Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 511 The gods caress my head, manifesting the holiness in my heart

Chapter 511 The gods caress my head, manifesting the holiness in my heart

The Sky Shaking Bow and the Promise Arrow have the ability to lock the soul thousands of miles away and cut off cause and effect.

It is the most suitable to deal with such a wild god of incense as the King of Eternal Night.

After smashing Garuda's fleshy shell, Ji Yuan closed his fists and stood upright with his powerful arms outstretched.

Click, click, click!

Peiran's strength collapsed, directly turning the strong bow into a full moon.

call!
It seems that there is a strong wind!

The sky is full of smoke and dust, billowing and surging, turning into a boundless frenzy!
Always in his mind, standing on the high platform, Yongye King suddenly felt a chill, as if a cold arrow was pressed against his throat.

A biting chill swept through my thoughts, like layers of hoarfrost condensed, freezing my whole body!
The terrifying Qi flowed down the void, stimulating its pitch-black robe to crackle.

The circle of incense light floating in the back of the head, like a candle in the wind, swayed endlessly.

"Ordinary man! This god can allow you..."

A horrified expression appeared on Yong Ye Wang's dark and prey face, and he was about to use words of bewitchment.

"Noisy!"

Ji Yuan's robes swelled, and as his internal organs turned into roaring god wheels, they burst into brilliant brilliance.

His heart and spirit merged, and he caught the ray of Qi of Yongye King in the dark void.

Among them, the incense is strong and the power of thought is like the sea.

Indistinctly, faint prayers could be heard.

It seems that there are thousands of temples, and all living beings bow down and beg for blessings!

This kind of colorful and extremely heterogeneous incense and thought power.

Whether it is for cultivating Taoism and Qi training, or for martial arts masters, it is harmful but not beneficial.

It is like a drop of ink falling into a water tank, infecting the soul and the flesh shell.

Make it lose its pure and subtle meaning.

When the realm is broken through, there will be a few more obstacles for no reason.

"Dragon Elephant Wisdom, vigorously lift up the sky!"

Ji Yuan sneered, performed the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", and conceived a mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva through mental visualization.

He occasionally comprehends this magical technique promoted by Huang Tian Dao Tu, but rarely uses it.

After all, this is the inheritance of the Hanging Temple.

In full view of the public, in case someone sees his footsteps.

It is inevitable that there will be side effects and extra troubles.

It's no better than the Sanyin Demon Killing Sword from Xuantian's Ascension to the Dragon!

Can be cast as one likes.

Dawei Tianlong, also known as "Guangli Bodhisattva"!
It itself contains the meaning of suppressing demons and fierceness.

Therefore, as soon as the thought is condensed and gathered, it turns into the majestic Tianlong Bodhisattva.

With the appearance of the dharma body, the incense mind power that was attached to the arrow's edge and flooded like a sea tide receded abruptly!
collapse!
Ji Yuan's eyes froze.

The bowstring is released like thunder!
The shock could be heard a hundred miles away!

That invisible arrow was as fast as lightning, tearing Garuda apart in just a split second!

The Eternal Night King, who lives at the intersection of mind and spirit, has dense and terrifying cracks suddenly appearing in his illusory body, as if he had been hacked into pieces by thousands of knives.

"what!"

It screamed, extremely shrill.

A large stream of incense and thought power surged, intending to heal the wound, but to no avail.

This arrow is not killing the physical body, but completely cutting off cause and effect!
For a god of incense and fire, it has lost the prayers and offerings of thousands of believers.

It is equivalent to a tree without roots and water without a source.

It will only gradually wither and dry up, and there will be no more storms!

Therefore, the Jing Dynasty destroyed the mountains and destroyed the temples.

First of all, smash the golden statues and overthrow the incense table of the shrine.

No one sacrifices, the wild god dies by himself!
"What kind of trick is this? The god's incense and mind power! The believers who surrender to the god..."

King Yongye curled up, with incomparable horror in his eyes, and he was no longer as domineering as before.

It seems that a catastrophe is imminent, and the end is coming.

The halos of incense light behind its head dimmed and faded one after another.

The originally lifelike figure, after only a moment, is like a cloud of thin green smoke that drifts away at any time.

Those voices of prayer and pious chanting were all cut off by an arrow!
"Incense to become a divine way is to take a shortcut and practice a slant.

If you are the righteous god of mountains and rivers, the local city god, protecting one side, you can still die well.

Sacrificing to wild gods and extracting blood, even if your instincts can tolerate it, the gods will accept you sooner or later! "

Ji Yuan shouted every word like thunder, and ruthlessly oppressed the King of Eternal Night who was parasitic in Garuda's mind.

"My God recognizes..."

Click!
It was as if an invisible big hand clenched it violently, and before the voice could finish speaking, it crushed the incense god to pieces!
"God, is he dead?
You killed the Night King!How can this be! "

After all, Garuda has the flesh shell of the four heavens, even if he eats Ji Yuan's domineering fist seal, he will be pierced by the sky-shaking bow and the infinite arrow.

Still holding his breath, maintaining the vitality of life.

Wait until the dark body that resides in the heart shatters and disintegrates, turning into nothing.

Garuda also regained a bit of sobriety, and his empty eyes showed strong fear.

You must know that the Jialou family has been worshiping the King of the Eternal Night for nearly a hundred years.

Day and night, I donate my blood and thoughts.

For them, this incense god is a stalwart existence that supports the soul.

But now, the ever night king who claimed to be the true god was shot to death by Ji Yuan with an arrow, and he was crushed into powder!
This huge shock is tantamount to the collapse of the sky and the re-creation of the world.

"You can't save your own life, and you still think about that wild god who is domineering?"

Ji Yuan shook his head.

"I... I... Ye Ting can't be without God!"

Garuda's dress was torn and her face was dull.

It seems that there is no way to accept the altar built in my heart, it is empty.

Like falling into an ice cave, even the survival instinct gradually disappeared.

"Gods and believers are inseparable from each other.

God without incense will die, and believers will become weak if they have no god in their hearts. "

Ji Yuan saw that the god in Garuda's heart had been broken.

Immediately, it was as if the beams were removed from the house, and there was a sense of despair that the spiritual platform collapsed and could not be supported.

His eyes drooped, and he sighed softly:
"If this must be the case, it is better to pray to God than to worship me!"

The corner of the big red python robe was flying, the man took a step, and pressed his five fingers to Garuda who was kneeling in the ruins.

Immortal caressing the top is granting longevity!
If the gods caress the top, it will be holy!
"god……"

Garuda's eyes were misty, and he slowly raised his head, his long black hair was scattered, revealing that dazed and stunning figure.

On the high platform built by Fang Xin and God, a tall and straight figure suddenly gathered, looking forward to the majesty and looking down on the majesty.

He is more stalwart and domineering than the Eternal Night King.

When people see it, they want to worship it!

"My God! Please accept my worship!"

Garuda's broken mind gradually stabilized as if there was a support.

Like a frightened big cat, it returned to its master's arms.

"Is this the power of incense?"

Ji Yuan stood proudly with his hands behind his hands.

He vaguely felt the crystal clear thoughts like diamonds, like strands of tiny threads lingering upwards.

It circulates the prayers of all living beings and the power of incense and fire.

Like dense green smoke, it was sucked into the nostrils by the statue.

It is also like refined gold lacquer, covering clay and wood sculptures, brilliant and conspicuous, magnificent.

"Incense is poisonous. The more you absorb and enjoy it, the more it will infect your soul and affect your natural aura."

Is it so easy to contaminate the thoughts of sentient beings?
It is often said in the outside world that the saint canonized the city god of the world and retreated for 20 years to seek a breakthrough.

The purpose is to climb to the top of the Shinto and live forever.

But in Ji Yuan's view, this road may not be easy.

In the 49 mansions of the Jing Dynasty, where is there no Temple of the City God?
Every year and festival, all want to worship.

In the past 20 years, billions of living beings, how huge is the power of incense accumulated?
Even the greatest master in the world may not be able to keep his aura alive in the boundless ocean of sentient beings' thoughts?

Ji Yuan collected his thoughts, and his thoughts rubbed violently, bursting into bright flames, tempering the power of the incense that was entwined silently.

Although the thoughts of sentient beings are harmful to one's own body, they are not beneficial.

But if it takes a lot of effort to refine it cleanly, without any impurities, it can also strengthen the soul.

This is the case with the righteous god of mountains and rivers conferred by the imperial court.

Use the power of incense and fire to build temples and consolidate cultivation.

It will also give back to believers, settle karma, resolve karmic debts, and accumulate merit.

Therefore, the poison of incense can be minimized.

However, it is different to prostitute and worship wild gods. They squeeze the flesh and blood of the living, regardless of the life and death of the believers.

The more you absorb the power of incense and fire, the more insane you will be, and it is rare to be true.

Therefore, that Eternal Night King didn't have the slightest aura, but instead looked like a mad villain who got his way for a while.

He can only bully the weak, and when he encounters a hard stubble, his arrogance will disappear completely, and he will be low and small.

"My god, what are your orders?"

Garuda's face was full of awe and admiration, and he completely regarded Ji Yuan as the pillar of his mind.

Even if he sacrificed his life for this, he would be willing to do so.

"The method of inviting gods, practiced to the fourth heaven, it is no wonder that it is so 'hopeless'."

Ji Yuan didn't say much, and frowned slightly:

"Your flesh shell is tattered, you can't hold your true energy, blood, and vitality, and your time is numbered."

Garuda knelt down and kowtowed, as if he didn't care and said:
"My family is willing to donate their bones and blood to my god!"

This kind of demeanor who is not afraid of life and death is completely different from the Garuda who begged for mercy sadly before.

"Please stay in the heart of God, over the years, distort the nature! It is indeed vicious!"

Ji Yuan's thought flashed, and he caught a glimpse of a snow-white raccoon slave, who was brought into the mansion with the demon dancer.

"Forget it, I'll let you try the animal-making technique that I have recently practiced."

As one of the heads of the nine surnames in Yeting, Jialutu knows a lot of secrets.

Now that the King of Eternal Night who resides in his heart has also been removed, if he asks the chief helm of the Third Geng Hall again, he must know everything and talk about it.

Ji Yuan spread his five fingers, and photographed the snow-white raccoon slave who seemed to be paying tribute from the Western Regions out of thin air.

Anyway, Garuda's beautiful and delicate body was damaged.

It's not as good as using the technique of making animals to send its soul to the body of a raccoon slave.

……

……

"Brother Ji appreciates a dance, but he can make such a big commotion."

The house collapsed, making Luo and Zhen feel ashamed.

He looked at the messy ruins with broken beams and broken doors and windows, and was very puzzled.

Could it be that the indulgent sensuality of the fighters of the fourth heaven is really so terrifying?
"I don't know... Patriarch Jialou, will he succeed or not?"

Lan Yafang was worried, and according to the strategy mentioned by Garuda, it was not impossible to subdue and outwit that Ji Qianhu.

But if it goes well, why is there such a big commotion?
Forcibly razed a big house! ?
When the thick and billowing smoke dissipated, the man in the big red python robe stepped out, his calm eyes swept over the trembling Lan Yafang.

"Brother Ji, are you okay?"

Luo and Zhen's eyes flickered, and they walked around, but they didn't see the young girl who came to perform the dance.

"The harmless little twists and turns have disturbed you, Brother Luo.

Let Tiqi step down and ask the handyman to clean up later. "

Ji Yuan smiled lightly, quite calmly, as if nothing happened.

The snow-white raccoon slave squatting on his shoulders blinked his eyes, and he was particularly spiritual.

"By the way, call Li Yan and Tong Guan again. I already know the exact location of the main rudder of Sangentang, and I am ready to send troops at any time."

Ji Yuan stroked the snow-white raccoon slave, then looked at Lan Yafang who was pale, and said with a smile:
"Ma'am, I'll just stay in the mansion these few days, don't go back again. For the iron master, I will have Beizhen Fusi to talk about it."

……

……

The main rudder of Sangentang is a continuous khaki dock.

Dong Jingtang, riding a tall horse, led hundreds of soldiers into the empty valley.

After presenting the token, the void rippled like waves, revealing a spacious portal.

"You wait here."

he said back.

Subsequently.

Pull the reins and gallop the horse in.

Dong Jingtang is like a fierce tiger.

Lying cross-legged on the big post, there is a majestic aura between his brows.

Behind him is Helian Lie who betrayed the Red Dragon Mansion.

He has now been promoted to a member of the Kuizi camp.

"This is the separation of the two worlds? It's amazing! One step across, just like the world of Yang and the world of Yin, it's very different!"

Dong Jingtang sat on the horseback, lowered his eyelids and said:

"The two worlds are separated, and a section is cut from the great thousand to form a small world of its own.

If you don't get through the key points, and you don't have tokens to back you up, you'll just be like an ordinary ghost hitting a wall, going around in circles, and you won't be able to get in no matter what.

Sangentang has no real skills, how can he stay dormant for a year? "

He Lianlie was amazed, he is now a general in charge of thousands of people, enough to run rampant in Liaodong Prefecture.

Even if Bu Liu from Chilong Mansion returns, that former master has nothing to do with him.

"General, that Ji Jiulang has been training his soldiers for a while, and he has made a good appearance.

The subordinates have sent people to investigate, and all of them are brave, like wolves and tigers, so they should not be underestimated.

The surname Ji, he made it clear that he coveted Tanzhou! "

Helian Lie bowed his head.

"Ji Jiulang is a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of the Dingyang Houfu. Whether it is the Hou Ye or the general, he never wants to pull it out for a moment."

Dong Jingtang's eyes flickered, he shook his head and said:
"But after all, he has the will of the imperial court and has the Eastern Palace as his backer, so he can't move easily.

Besides, the empress died and passed away. At this juncture, it is better to be quiet.

Rivers of blood have already been killed in the south of the Yangtze River. Wouldn't it be boring for us to touch the crown prince's bad luck again? "

No matter how domineering the border generals were, they were not so arrogant.

Furthermore, Hou Guoxuan of Dingyang and Hou Nian Changxing of Zhaoyun.

Their respect for that Queen Luo was by no means less than that of the pilgrims.

"Ben will hear that you had a banquet in the mansion a few days ago, exchanged cups with those red-browed brothers, and indulged in pleasure."

Dong Jingtang walked slowly to the Wubao in the third watch hall, and said lightly:

"Master Hou and this general have said that being a soldier is a job with your head tied to your belt, and for those who survive, it is not a big deal to earn some money, buy some property, and marry more wives.

This is especially true for the camp with the word Kui.

But you should never, never should, hit the time when the queen dies.

In the middle of Helan Pass, everyone is already wearing hemp and filial piety, and you are still feasting and having fun.

According to Lord Hou, ten lives are not enough to die!

When I go back this time, I will go to the camp to receive the punishment, one hundred lashes.

You red-browed brothers, two hundred lashes! "

He Lianlie's heart trembled, the whip used by the Kuizi camp to enforce the military law is tanned with big python tendons, and even a master of blood exchange in the third heaven cannot withstand a few strokes.

"As an errand for the imperial court and for the Lord Marquis, you must show off your recruits and take back your quack spirit."

Dong Jingtang tapped.

"Remember this, subordinates."

Helian Lie nodded quickly.

The drawbridge is lowered.

The two entered Wubao.

"Dong Jingtang, what are you doing in the Third Watch Hall?"

Mu Rutie, who was at the helm, frowned and asked.

"Be careful to let Guo Xuan notice."

This right-hand man who lurks beside Marquis Dingyang is also a member of Yeting.

Born Hermie.

Lower one head than Mu Ru.

Yeting has a tradition of distinguishing between superior and inferior.

Nearly a hundred years of inheritance.

Therefore, as the young master, Mu Rutie didn't think much of him.

"Accept Yuan Wuzun's gift, condense the true energy, and break through the sea of ​​energy."

Dong Jingtang's hostility was like a fierce tiger, and after stepping into Wubao, it disappeared without a trace.

"Master Mu Ru, please allow me."

(End of this chapter)

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