Although Jiao Yuan opened his eyes, what he saw at this time was not the frightened Zhao Changyuan, let alone this dark and narrow secret room.

What he saw was a path surrounded by cyan smoke.

The road was paved with gray stone slabs and snaked into the depths of the smoke.

Jiao Yuan was at a loss.

Where is this?

Just now, he remembered that he was dead.

"The path of the gods."

Suddenly, a voice that was neither male nor female, old or young, sounded.

Who?

Jiao Yuan hurriedly glanced around, and what he saw, apart from the road, was only thick smoke.

Psychics, roads?

Jiao Yuan had some enlightenment.

Could it be that after walking this road, he is a fairy?

But he remembered that the Yin Virtue tablet in his body had all melted and was sucked away by Zhao Changyuan.

Leave him alone, go around and give it a try.

Jiao Yuanxin took a step forward.

But the strange thing is that he is obviously walking straight, but when he steps down, he is one foot to the right!

"God has no fixed law, and the way is when you step open, and you can name this law."

The voice sounded again, Jiao Yuan's body shook, and a mysterious artistic conception took shape in his mind.

He trembled, almost subconsciously, and said, "Life." ”

The mysterious voice "huh" at this moment, and then there was no sound.

And Jiao Yuan suddenly sobered up.

It's just that he completely forgot everything just now.

"I remember walking straight, why did I run to the right?"

Jiao Yuan wondered.

But how does it feel that something is wrong?

Leave it alone, move on!

Jiao Yuan took another step.

This time, when he landed on his second step, an unfamiliar rush of information flooded into his mind.

This is?

Jiao Yuan soon discovered that this could actually be a spell!

He felt something in his heart, and his hands tried to seal it, and in the middle of his thoughts, a flame suddenly appeared in the void of a foot in front of him.

You really can!

Is this the so-called fireball technique?

No, it's not!

He found that the flame was very unusual.

With the feedback of the information, he instantly understood everything.

This fire does not hurt the mortal body, the elves and ghosts, and burns resentment and evil thoughts, and the soul and sin!

"Let's call it karmic fire."

Jiao Yuan muttered to himself.

Subsequently, he woke up in shock, karma, and he subconsciously gave this name.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable panic.

Why don't you go further?

After taking a deep breath, Jiao Yuan continued to walk.

can take more than a dozen steps in a row, but there is no movement.

Puzzled, Jiao Yuan tried to take another step.

After this step, he suddenly felt a lot clearer in front of him.

Another influx of information.

"I see."

Jiao Yuan felt the change in his eyes and muttered to himself.

"Let's call it the Broken Eye."

Break through the delusional eyes, see through all illusions, look at the cause and effect of evil, and peek into the past, the present and the future!

However, the warning in the dark warned him not to act rashly.

Every time you use the delusional eye, you have to pay a certain price!

Jiao Yuan, who has a careful understanding, has a great joy from the heart!

After a long time, Jiao Yuan, with a determined expression, continued to move forward.

But as time went on, he didn't gain anything.

This road also seems to have no end.

If they are gods, where is God?

When Jiaoyuan was confused, he suddenly showed a painful look.

He felt his body suddenly start to swell, and it was about to explode!

Xuan and Xuan's information feedback let him know that this crisis comes from reality!

His uncultivated mortal body could not withstand the power of God!

If the pie is too big, it will kill people!

Unwilling and desperate emotions erupted, Jiao Yuan didn't expect that the turning point was ignited, and what he was waiting for was such an ending.

He already knew that Zhao Changyuan had been punished by heaven, and the power of the Yin De tablet had been forcibly poured back into his body!

Jiao Yuan wanted to stop all this, but he was powerless.

Seeing his body swelling bigger and bigger, his skin blooming, and blood splattering, Jiao Yuan couldn't help but close his eyes.

Bang!

Did it explode?

Jiao Yuan thought instinctively.

Wrong!

He suddenly felt a little purple light appear in his consciousness.

This is, belonging to the bald ancestor!

At the critical moment, the back hand that can save his life!

Jiao Yuan is overjoyed!

Sure enough, the purple light began to expand rapidly at this moment, enveloping Jiao Yuan entirely.

He felt that his body had undergone an amazing change, his skin and flesh were strengthening, his muscles and bones were densifying, and his swollen body was slowly shrinking!

The painful Jiao Yuan gradually understood what the so-called life-saving means were.

This is clearly the essence of the ancestor's life's cultivation and integrated it into his own body, which is equivalent to the tortoise's bad means of eating barley, strengthening his body and resisting the attacks of the enemy.

This is equivalent to being able to pass on the internal strength to make future generations invincible, but he wanted to strengthen his physical body, although it was also extremely strong, but compared to the internal strength in the body, the strength dropped several grades.

Perhaps, in the eyes of this ancestor, there is no need for future generations to do anything earth-shattering, and they can avoid this catastrophe, so thank God.

Well, he did work hard and kindly, although there was a problem with his ideas, but he really inadvertently saved Jiao Yuan's life and achieved his psychic future!

Since then, it can be seen that in the dark, everything is a chance, and everything is a certainty.

Jiao Yuan, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, thought that his path was no longer obstructed.

When he was about to go forward again, he suddenly realized something.

He can't become a god because of his status as a living person, and because he lacks something!

This is not his speculation, but a warning from the dark.

However, his path has been recognized, and although he has not become a god, he can borrow the power of the Yin God.

When he realized this, the scene in front of him gradually faded and disappeared.

Then, he saw Zhao Changyuan's distorted and crazy, rotten and shriveled face.

Without waiting for Jiao Yuan to make a move, Zhao Changyuan took more than a dozen steps back one after another, hit the wall, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Jiao Yuan moved his full and powerful body, pulled down the broken piece of iron on his chest, and then got up.

The balance of strength is finally tilted at this moment!

"Little, boy, don't be complacent."

Zhao Changyuan gasped, and his extremely weak voice made Jiao Yuan suspect that he could stab him to death with one finger.

"Old thief, your time of death has come."

Jiao Yuan was extremely resentful at this time.

He was not a saint, and he had no guilt at all for killing such an old fellow.

Without even using spells, his strengthened body was filled with explosive power at this time.

Just as Jiao Yuan was about to step forward to punch the old thief, Zhao Changyuan smiled strangely and took out a glass vial from his arms.

Inside that vial was scarlet blood!

Jiao Yuan had too little experience, and in a moment he was stunned, Zhao Changyuan had already raised his head and swallowed the bottle of blood.

Rumble!

The momentum on Zhao Changyuan's body swelled again, his eyes returned to blood, his body was constantly expanding, and even the black shroud was torn apart!

Jiao Yuan scolded secretly and punched him.

Zhao Changyuan laughed, fearless, and punched out.

The two fists collided together, and the two took two steps back.

Evenly divided!

Jiao Yuan's heart sank, he was confident enough in his strength, but he didn't expect Zhao Changyuan to be able to exert such strength.

That blood is not simple!

"Little thief, if you want to destroy my Zhao family, you are still very tender!"

Zhao Changyuan grinned in pain at this time, obviously the increase in blood was not without a price.

Even his shriveled skin is cracking!

"Dad!"

At this time, outside the secret room, Zhao Tianran's eager shout suddenly sounded.

Zhao Changyuan, who was a little flustered, suddenly showed joy at this time: "Can you bring Jiao Yuan's parents?" ”

"Yes, are you alright?"

Jiao Yuan's complexion changed greatly!

"Hehe, after all, my Zhao family is still a step ahead, I'll see what other means you have!"

Zhao Changyuan sneered, ignored Jiao Yuan's murderous aura, and opened the door of the secret room.

"Come out and see your parents one last time."

Zhao Changyuan, who had no fear, was the first to walk out, and he understood that he was completely in control of the situation at this moment.

As long as Jiao Yuan's parents are in hand, he is not afraid that the other party will not comply!

Jiao Yuan was anxious, his thoughts turned sharply, and at the same time he forced himself to calm down and walked out of the secret room.

Glancing, he immediately spotted his parents, who were knocked unconscious and tied up, lying on the ground.

And the cunning Zhao Changyuan stood between Jiao Yuan and his parents, smiling grimly.

"Boy, you kill yourself immediately at this moment, I can consider sparing your parents' lives."

Zhao Changyuan said slowly.

Although Zhao Tianran next to him was very surprised, he was very smart, and when he saw this, he immediately ordered a few people to put the dagger against the neck of Jiao Yuan's parents.

If you kill yourself, can your parents be saved?

Jiao Yuan is not a fool, if he can't think of a way, their family will have to die today!

Just when he was in danger, Jiao Yuan suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind him.

He turned his head to look at it, and was overjoyed.