Blood God, Strange Warrior.

Both of the two sequences can be promoted to the Holy Son.

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, inexplicably remembering the famous question from his previous life.

With two institutions of higher learning in front of you, how should you choose?

At this moment, his heart and spirit were transcendent, carefully feeling the favor of heaven and earth.

The body and mind support the divine palace of the five internal organs, just like a long whale absorbing water and absorbing spiritual ideas.

Only that bit of true nature slowly sinks into the trembling Emperor Tian Dao map.

Through the rippling brilliance, the obscure energy that seems to be the essence is captured.

Ji Yuan glimpsed two different strange scenes.

On the left is the huge Jingguan built by massacring countless creatures.

It's like the grave buns on the mass graves.

Looking around, there is no end in sight.

The sea of ​​crimson blood is surging, like thousands of rivers flowing eastward, converging on the brass throne that fills the heaven and earth!

On the right is a chaotic place with layers upon layers, criss-crossing and interweaving, like a lost city.

The overwhelming flock of birds is like a vast expanse of majestic dark purple clouds, traveling through the broken and scattered heaven and earth.

At its end is a majestic portal, spanning the vast void, containing almost endless forbidden secrets.

“Must make a choice? Can’t we have them all?!

How can I, a person so loyal and sincere, only believe in one god?"

Ji Yuan stared intently at the two red fates of [Rebirth with a drop of blood] and [Wise Man of the Universe], both of which were quite heart-wrenching.

You must know that the sequence of the four gods is from bottom to top.

The higher your rank, the richer the gifts and blessings you will receive.

Like that disciple, offer ten sacrifices or good things.

Maybe I can only accept ordinary gifts that are less than 10%.

Only as you advance up the ranks, you must worship and sacrifice every time.

Only then will the gifts and blessings you receive become more in line with your heart.

Until you reach the level of "Holy Son", it is equivalent to becoming the "Palm Ruler" of the four outsiders.

Hold on to part of the great power of the supreme beings that you have taken refuge in, and walk around the world on their behalf to implement and complete a certain holy decree.

Such as Tianyunzi.

After falling from the realm of a great master, losing his physical shell and seven souls, he was still able to break through and stand up again.

This kind of strange thing is unheard of, and it can shock countless people if it is spread.

But the right protector of the Holy Alliance who destroyed it did it easily.

What we rely on is the great authority given by the strange men!

[Rebirth from a drop of blood (red)]: [Inspire the gods with energy, use gods to form images, move your hands and feet, you can turn rivers and seas upside down, and roar the stars down in a single thought. With the blessing of this destiny, the vitality of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon, and the evil spirits of the stars will all

Like charcoal, copper and iron, smelted into flesh and blood to form the purest vitality. Even if you suffer a catastrophe and your body is shattered, you can still be reborn in the fire through the essence and blood like an ancient phoenix bird.]

[Wise Man in the Universe (Red)]: [As the saying goes, a wise man must make a mistake after thinking a lot. The way of heaven is lacking, so the hexagrams cannot be calculated completely and the water cannot be filled. With the blessing of this destiny, the heart and spirit, body and mind will follow.

The void is mixed together, thus covering up the calculations of heaven and earth, forming an indescribable scene. The more intelligent you are, the easier it is to be affected by it and weaken your own energy and destiny.]

"One can save one's life and survive in danger;

One is in line with the void and transcends heaven.

They can all be put to great use!"

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered as he forcibly pressed down on the violent turmoil of the Emperor's Dao Diagram.

Obviously, he does not intend to make a decision immediately.

The heart and spirit that condense the great fortune of heaven and earth, and support the body and mind of the divine palace of the five internal organs, all return to the flesh shell.

From that mysterious state where gods look down on the human world, we gradually get out of it.

"Because you were captured without any effort and didn't put up a stubborn fight.

I only wore your lute bones and detained you in prison until Marquis Dingyang came to collect you."

Ji Yuan was dressed in robes, his eyes were lowered, and he glanced coldly at Dong Jingtang, who looked exhausted.

Cutting off the roots and eliminating future troubles is the way to deal with evenly matched opponents.

This evil tiger from Liaodong, which has a notorious reputation, is now separated from me by a huge natural chasm.

Without the sharp claws and teeth, it is no different from a big cat. It is difficult to show its teeth and fight fiercely.

"You have to understand that this is not a competition with Dingyang Houfu!

You will be enemies on all sides of Liaodong Prefecture!"

Dong Jingtang's chest collapsed inward, and his strong muscles were about to break.

Ji Yuan's strong and heavy foot movement almost shattered the Qi sea he created.

The deep Zhen Gang violently impacts the body, leaving traces that look like cracks.

The Liaodong general climbed up with difficulty, looked up at the red python robe, and said in a hoarse voice:

"If Helan Pass is broken, hundreds of barbarians will march straight in!

When the time comes, Ji Jiulang, you will never redeem yourself until you die!

Can you afford this heinous crime?!"

Ji Yuan turned a deaf ear and said indifferently:

"Whether I can defend Liaodong, whether I can stop Mu Ruhanshang, I have to worry about it, it has nothing to do with you.

If Marquis Dingyang was really the Dinghai Divine Needle, the nine surnames of Yeting should not be spread all over the pass!

If Guo Xuan was truly loyal to the imperial court and had no regrets in his heart, he would not have done such a treasonous act!

A treacherous traitor named Xiaojie who can't even let go of his savior and is ruthless in his actions, can he be expected to turn the tide when the sky falls?"

Dong Jingtang's face was ashen, and his lips were trembling, but he couldn't squeeze out a single word.

Now Ji Yuan has condensed the great fortune of heaven and earth, and it seems to be the aspiration of the people and the hope of everyone.

As if he occupies a righteous position, even if he faces Marquis Dingyang himself, he doesn't have to bow his head.

"General Dong, I'm offended!"

Li Yan, who was standing with a knife in his hand, stepped forward and locked his shoulders with a special torture device from Beizhen Fusi.

The black gold iron hook stained with blood penetrated the lute's bones and was taken to the prison set up in the Dead Man's Groove.

It can be considered as a companion with Pang Jun.

"Lord Ji, you have not let down His Highness the Crown Prince."

Nan'an Princess Bai Qingxuan came on a crane, her bright eyes flashed a few times.

The cold sword energy emanating from the whole body is like a pen moving like a dragon and a snake, outlining clear handwriting out of thin air.

She holds a Millennium Li Pearl in her mouth, and is like a mute. She usually talks to people with her heart sounds or sword energy.

"Everyone in Beizhen Fusi knows that Ji has always been loyal to the public and the country, and will never collude with a traitor like Dong Jingtang."

Ji Yuan had a smile on his face. Perhaps it was the [Grand Master of Swordsmanship]'s red destiny that influenced him, and he had a pretty good subjective impression of Nan'an County.

Mo Xiuyi is known as the Little Sword Demon. He seems to have the most refined and pure sword intent, but in fact, he is far less sharp than Bai Qingxuan!

When he was outside Jingzhou City, Ji Yuan stood still and watched from the sidelines.

In about fifty moves, Mo Xiuyi, who has not mastered the Thirteen Heaven-Destroying Jedi Swords, will be defeated quickly!

"Master Ji, you have a good heart."

Princess Nan'an seemed to have thought of something, and the look in her eyes turned slightly gloomy.

"The princess has given you a reward."

Ji Yuan's face twitched slightly at his perception.

Bai Qingxuan is like a cold black prison lined with thousands of swords, exuding an unparalleled fierceness.

Compared to Nalan Jie's Thirteen Heaven-Destroying Swords, it has the kind of destructive killing power that cannot kill anything and no one.

This Princess of Nan'an is closer to Taoism than pursuing the ultimate in skills and methods!

However, there is always a sense of stagnation and unsatisfaction in the movement of Qi and blood.

It’s as if the road we are traveling on has been cut off, and we can’t travel smoothly at once.
To be continued...