Let's say that Jun Moxie lost his mind and suddenly suffered a strong backlash. His mind was instantly confused and he was sucked into the Hongjun Tower with a hiss. He felt like he had been fried in a frying pan five hundred times and then his tongue and heart were pulled out.
Pain like that ten thousand times.
The moment he inhaled the Hongjun Tower, Jun Moxie completely lost all consciousness!
In the coma, Jun Moxie's face, body, and seven orifices slowly seeped out a trace of blood. The black robe still covering his body slowly bulged strangely, and suddenly there was a bang,
Exploded to pieces!
Even the outermost large robe was shattered due to extreme expansion, and how could other clothing be spared! So Mr. Jun once again staged a limited edition nude scene... The extremely rich white mist was like a substance, with a hint of silk.
Blood spurted out like a fountain from all over Jun Moxie's completely naked body, and it took a long time to stop. His bloody body was still twitching, twitching, and twisting in pain, and it seemed that all the muscles in his body were also constantly moving.
The ground movement... The borrowed power this time was really too great, far beyond the maximum capacity that Jun Moxie could bear! The damage to the body was naturally unprecedented and unparalleled. At the last moment, if not for
The Hongjun Tower suddenly sucked him in, and I am afraid that Jun Moxie has now exploded into a bloody mist... After a while, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Hongjun Tower swarmed towards Jun Moxie's body lying on the ground.
It poured in, from every place in the body, from the five senses, to every sweat pore of the body... it poured in all-pervasively!
...I don’t know how long it took... Jun Moxie finally twitched his fingers, slowly opened his eyes, looked around hard, and finally murmured: "Damn it, it turns out I'm not dead, what a blessing,
What a blessing..."
Mr. Qingjun himself also knew that he would definitely die this time... The game was really too much this time... As soon as he came back to his senses, he immediately felt a splitting headache, as if there was a naughty monkey in his head.
My brain was jumping back and forth, the veins on both sides of my temples were beating wildly, like a skipping rope, and the joints all over my body felt like ten thousand steel needles were pricking them. The most terrible thing was that even my little brother shook his head as if to have fun.
It was throbbing and painful... This phenomenon made Jun Moxie frown and curse: "Damn, it's nothing to do with you; you are not needed in this kind of battle, why are you making noises?
Show off your solidity?..."
As soon as he finished cursing, he was quickly overwhelmed by the pain. No one here could hear him anyway, so Young Master Jun simply couldn't bear it anymore and screamed at the top of his lungs, as if ten thousand pigs were being slaughtered at the same time.
That’s earth-shattering!
"Why the hell does it hurt so much... How dare you challenge me to my limit..." Jun Moxie was full of the enhanced version of the Three-Character Sutra. He had gone over all the curse words from his past life to this life, even more than once, but
It still hurt, so I just cursed again in various dialects.
From gods and immortals to the underworld, from Buddha Tathagata to Earth God, they all suffered disasters. Then came the people who scolded the three holy places, starting from the previous generation, and then going back from generation to generation, until
All the direct female relatives of the seventy-two generations of ancestors suffered, and no one was spared... Young Master Jun frowned and stared, hissing and scolding with great joy... His tongue became more and more fluent... The more he scolded, the more comfortable he became.
, foaming at the mouth, in the current state, if a curse contest can be held, Jun Moxie will definitely be the winner! And he won with an overwhelming advantage, there will definitely be no objection from anyone, let alone
Anyone who is dissatisfied... can scold those dead enough to dance disco in the coffin until they die of exhaustion again... During the period of time when his mouth kept moving, the aura of Hongjun Tower did not change due to
This guy was too venomous and stopped repairing Ya. He was still doing his duty...until suddenly - "Huh? Why doesn't it hurt anymore?" Jun Moxie finally stopped cursing because he didn't know when the pain stopped.
… Could it be that swearing is actually a wonderful way to heal wounds?
"Wow, hahaha. In ancient times, there was a story about Yun Chang playing Go and scraping bones to treat poison without changing his expression. Today, Young Master Jun is raging and resisting the torture of the 18th level of hell! It seems that Young Master and I should also become an immortal legend." Jun Moxie was a little complacent.
.It's a pity that I can't say it out... Otherwise, the folk customs of this world will definitely change because of this - if the words of Mr. Yijun, which have been combined with thousands of years of curses, national curses, and world curses, are formed into concrete words and spread.
Get out... This is also an earth-shaking reform for the human society of Xuanxuan Continent! At least it can reverse people's monotonous concept of swearing, thus forming a diversified curse system. And this generation of grandmasters is none other than Jun Moxie.
It’s none other than the young master!
Although the pain is indeed gone, the whole body still has no strength at all. It is still lying on the ground like this. It doesn't even have the strength to sit up or even move a little!
Jun Moxie was very frightened. Now he naturally knew how desperate he was this time!
He is afraid of returning later, but if he were asked to choose again, he would still be like this!
Never regret it!
Even if your soul is really gone, so what if you die?!
Because the people here are your relatives and the people you care about most in this life!
As long as I, Jun Moxie, am still alive, let alone the three holy places, not even the gods in the sky can even think of harming them!
At least, don't let anyone even think about it until they step over my body!
Jun Moxie gritted his teeth and slowly ran the Kaitian Creation Technique in his body. After raising his energy, he realized that his Dantian was actually empty, not even a drop of inner breath. The real person was empty. With all his strength,
Looking inward, with spiritual insight, the empty Dantian is like the earth that is about to dry up and crack, barren and desolate.
"It's so awesome! You didn't even leave any for me! You really screwed me to death! Leave some for me to moisturize!" Jun Moxie swallowed his saliva, closed his eyes, and began to recover his exercise skills with all his strength. But he
I don’t know, if he hadn’t been practicing alchemy like crazy some time ago, he wouldn’t have been able to even fuse and borrow it this time.
Gradually, at an extremely slow speed, traces of energy were pulled out from the severely damaged meridians like gossamers, and slowly gathered back into the completely dried Dantian. Then Jun Moxie carefully controlled this thread-like drop.
The spiritual power carefully circulated in the body for a week. After a week, my spirit was inexplicably refreshed.
Then he started the second cycle... When he reached the ninth cycle, there was a sudden bang, and everything in the meridians of the body, in the muscles, in the tendons, in the bones... was emitted everywhere.
The purest energy is added to the spiritual power, and the airflow flowing in the meridians becomes more and more powerful. After each circle, it is much thicker than the previous circle... At the same time, the world outside the body
The spiritual energy also made a "whispering" sound. It was injected crazily through his body like a tide, quickly turned into energy, transformed into the meridians, and then returned to the Dantian. After a week or so, everything was transformed into the purest spiritual power...
At this moment, Jun Moxie entered into a natural state of forgetfulness of things and myself, intentionally or unintentionally. He only knew how to run wildly and ask for madly... As the airflow in his meridians continued to grow, his body was exposed to the aura of Hongjun Tower.
The absorption rate is getting faster and faster!
The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is endlessly generated inside the Hongjun Tower, and then turns into milky white air currents at a speed visible to the naked eye, which penetrates from the pores of Jun Moxie's body. What kind of existence is the Hongjun Tower?
No matter what Mo Xie asks for, he can always supply it, and it seems to be very easy... Jun Mo Xie escaped from death this time, and his Dantian was completely dry, clean and empty, which actually made the always bold Evil Lord feel spontaneously in his heart.
A kind of fear mentality, so Jun Moxie ran the Kaitian Creation Kung almost tirelessly, again and again, circle after circle... He did not notice at all that the air flow in his meridians slowly transformed into the third
There are layers of thin silver threads, and then this silver thread continues to slowly grow and grow with the operation of Xuan Gong. The current silver thread has surpassed the state of Jun Moxie's previous heyday, and is still growing.
, if Jun Moxie looked inside, he would definitely find that his meridians began to swell with the support of silver threads... At the same time, a faint light and shadow slowly began to appear on Jun Moxie's forehead, and gradually became more and more blurry.
It became clearer and clearer. A colorful and exquisite tower-shaped object appeared in front of his forehead, like a small forehead ornament hanging in the air... The tower-shaped forehead ornament gradually became clearer and slowly condensed into a real object.
Normally, it was spinning on Jun Moxie's forehead. Every time it rotated, thousands of rays of rays of light were scattered unexpectedly, like a rainbow after the rain, all concentrated here at this moment... Of course, Jun Moxie himself actually
I don't know at all.
Now, he is like a starving ghost who has been hungry for three hundred years and suddenly sees a pile of steamed buns. He is absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily. There is no end to the absorption, and he will never be satisfied. He will absorb it even if he is exhausted.
...I don’t know how long it took, but the small tower-shaped thing on his forehead slowly stopped rotating and stopped three minutes away from Jun Moxie’s forehead!
Finally reached the limit!
Jun Moxie felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he absorbed was getting slower and slower, and it seemed that it had stopped growing at all. At the same time, his whole body was swollen and painful, and his head seemed to have suddenly been stuffed with a large ball of cotton, which seemed to be bulging with a single press.
Pit... At this moment, the Kaitian Creation Art in his meridians suddenly stopped running and became completely motionless. No matter how he activated his inner breath, he could not make the air flow of the Kaitian Creation Art move even for a moment.
One cent at a time... What's going on? Jun Moxie frowned in confusion, and was about to look inside to check his current situation, when suddenly - without warning - boom!
In Jun Moxie's meridians, all the airflow in the Dantian suddenly exploded and accumulated in the surroundings, instantly breaking through the original limitations of the meridians. The silvery airflow turned into tiny silvery-bright droplets of dust and suddenly disappeared...