Part 4 Chapter 172 Recovery? Or Breakthrough? !

"The fourth, the fourth, the more!" ! ! "

Let's say Jun Moxie's mind is slack. Suffering a strong backlash, his mind was momentarily confused, and he was sucked into the Hongjun Pagoda instantly, feeling like he was fried in oil pan five hundred times and then his tongue was pulled out and his heart was pulled out 10,000 times. .

The moment Jun Moxie inhaled Hongjun Pagoda, he completely lost all consciousness!

In a coma, Jun Moxie's face, body, and seven orifices slowly ooze traces of blood. The black robe on his body is still covering his body, and slowly bulges strangely. Suddenly, there is a bang, Fry to pieces!

Even the outermost capacious robe was shattered due to extreme swelling, so how could other clothes be spared! So young master Jun once again staged a limited version of nude...

The extremely thick white mist sprayed out like a fountain from Jun Moxie's completely numb body with silky blood like substance, and it lasted for a long time. His blood-soaked body was still twitching, twitching, and twisting in pain, as if all the tendons in his body were constantly moving...

The borrowed power this time is really too great, far beyond the maximum that Jun Moxie can bear! damage to the body. Nature is also unprecedented and unparalleled. At the last moment, if Hongjun Pagoda hadn't sucked him in spontaneously, Jun Moxie would have exploded into a bloody mist by now...

After a while, the rich aura of heaven and earth in the Hongjun Pagoda swarmed towards Jun Moxie's body lying on the ground, frantically rushing in, from every part of the body, in the five sense organs, and in every pore of the body... All-pervasive rush in!

...

I don't know how long it has been...

Jun Moxie finally twitched his fingers, slowly opened his eyes, looked around with difficulty, and finally murmured: "Fuck, it turns out that I'm not dead, lucky, really lucky..."

Young Master Emotional also knows that he will die this time...

This time I played too much...

As soon as he came to his senses, he immediately felt a splitting headache, as if there was a naughty monkey jumping back and forth in his brain, and the blue veins on both sides of his temples were beating crazily, like skipping rope. , it looks like there are ten thousand steel needles piercing it, and the most terrible thing is that even the little brother is swaying back and forth in pain...

This kind of phenomenon made Jun Moxie furrow his eyebrows and curse: "Fuck, it doesn't matter to you; this kind of battle doesn't need you, why are you coaxing and showing off your solidity?"

Just finished cursing.

The pain was quickly overwhelmed. Anyway, no one here could hear it, so Young Master Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed at the top of his voice, as if ten thousand pigs were slaughtered at the same time, the momentum was earth-shattering!

"Damn it, why does it hurt so much... His grandfather challenged my limit..." Jun Moxie was full of the enhanced version of the Three Character Classic, and he reviewed all the words that could be cursed from his previous life to this life, even more than once, but It still hurts, so I simply cursed again in various local dialects.

Up to the gods of all walks of life, down to the underworld, from the Tathagata Buddha to the Lord of the Land...all suffered disasters, and then the people who scolded the three holy places started from the previous generation, and then went back from generation to generation until the All the female immediate family members of the ancestors of the seventy-two generations suffered, and none of them were spared...

Young Master Jun wrinkled his brows, stared at his eyes, hissed, and gasped for air-conditioning, scolded upside down and happily... his tongue became more and more fluent... the more he scolded, the easier it was for him to swear, and his mouth was splattering. In the current state, if a swearing contest can be held, What Jun Moxie is sure about is the winner of the laurels! And it was won by an overwhelming advantage, absolutely no one will have any objections. Not to mention that no one will be dissatisfied... It is enough to make the bones of those dead people dance disco in the coffin until they are exhausted again...

During the time when his mouth kept moving, Hongjun Pagoda's aura didn't stop repairing the guy because his tongue was too poisonous, and he was still doing his duty...

until suddenly—

"Huh? Why doesn't it hurt anymore?" Jun Moxie finally stopped cursing the street, because he found that he didn't know when the pain stopped... Could it be that cursing is actually a wonderful way to heal?

"Wahhahaha, in ancient times, Guan Yunchang played Go to scrape his bones and heal his face without changing his face. Today, Young Master Jun is cursing and resisting the torture of the eighteenth floor of hell! It seems that I, young master, should also become an immortal legend." Jun Moxie was a little complacent . It's a pity that it can't be said... Otherwise, the customs of the world will definitely change because of this——

If Mr. Yijun's words and phrases, which have been synthesized for thousands of years, cursed by the country, cursed by the country, and the world, are formed into specific words and flow out... This will also be an earth-shaking reform for the human society of the Xuanxuan Continent! At least it can reverse people's monotonous concept of swearing, thus forming a diversified system of swearing, and the super master of this generation is none other than Jun Moxie, Young Master Jun!

Although it is true that the pain is no longer there, the whole body still has no strength at all. It is still lying on the ground like this, and it lacks the strength to sit up or even move a little bit!

Jun Moxie was terrified for a moment, now he naturally knows how close he is this time!

Afraid of returning home, but if he was asked to choose again, he would still be like this!

Never regret it!

Even if the soul is really scattered, so what if the body dies and the dao disappears? !

Because the people here are my relatives, the people I care about most in this life!

As long as I, Jun Moxie, is alive, not to mention the three holy places, even the gods in the sky, I can't even think about hurting them!

At least, no one should think about it before stepping over my dead body!

Jun Moxie gritted his teeth, and slowly operated the Kaitian Good Fortune Kungfu in his body, only after he raised his breath did he know. The dantian is actually empty, there is not even a drop of internal energy, the real person is empty. Trying to expand the inner vision, insight into the spiritual sense, the empty dantian is like the earth that is about to dry up and crack, barren and desolate.

"It's awesome! You didn't leave me any! You really played me to death! Give me some nourishment!" Jun Moxie swallowed, closed his eyes, and began to recover with all his strength. But he didn't know that if he hadn't gone mad for alchemy some time ago, this time, he wouldn't even be able to fuse and borrow.

Gradually, at an extremely slow speed, from the severely damaged meridians, strands of energy were pulled out like gossamer, and slowly re-gathered into the completely dry dantian, and then Jun Moxie carefully controlled the strands of hair as if A little bit of spiritual power was carefully circulated in the body for a week, and after a week, the spirit was inexplicably lifted.

Then he started the second cycle... When he reached the ninth cycle, there was a sudden bang, in the meridians and muscles of the body. In the tendons, in the bones... the purest energy radiates everywhere, adding to the spiritual power, and the air flow flowing in the meridians becomes more and more powerful. After each lap, it is stronger than the previous lap. A lot thicker...

At the same time, the aura of heaven and earth outside his body also made a sound of '咻咻', and the tide was poured in through his body like crazy, quickly turned into energy, and transformed into the meridians. Then return to the dantian, and after a week, all of it will be transformed into the purest spiritual power...

At this moment, Jun Moxie has consciously or unintentionally entered the transcendent realm of forgetting things and me. He only knows how to operate crazily and ask for crazily... As the air flow in his meridians continues to grow, his body is sensitive to the aura of Hongjun Pagoda. The speed of absorption is getting faster and faster!

The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is generated endlessly inside Hongjun Pagoda, and then turns into milky white air currents at a speed visible to the naked eye, and penetrates through the pores of Jun Moxie's body. What kind of existence is Hongjun Pagoda? No matter what Mo Xie asks for, he can always supply it, and it seems easy...

Jun Moxie narrowly escaped death this time, his dantian was completely dried up, clean and empty, which made the always daring Xiejun feel a sense of fear in his heart, so Jun Moxie worked almost tirelessly on Kaitian Good luck, time and time again, circle after circle...

He didn't realize at all that the air flow in his meridians slowly transformed into a thin silver thread on the third layer, and then this silver thread continued to grow and grow stronger with the operation of the profound art, and the current silver thread , has surpassed the state of Jun Moxie's previous heyday, and is still growing. If Jun Moxie starts to look inside, he will definitely find that his meridians have also begun to be swelled by the silver thread...

At the same time, on Jun Moxie's forehead, a cloud of light and shadow slowly began to appear, which gradually became clearer and clearer. A colorful and exquisite tower-like object appeared in front of his forehead, like a piece of clothing hanging in the air. small brow...

The tower-shaped forehead ornament gradually became clear, and slowly condensed into a solid object, spinning on Jun Moxie's forehead, every time it rotated. Unexpectedly, thousands of rays of light are emitted, like a rainbow after the rain, and they are all concentrated here at this moment...

Of course, Jun Moxie himself was completely unaware of all this.

Now, he is like a starving ghost who has been hungry for three hundred years and suddenly sees a pile of steamed buns. He absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily, endlessly, never satisfied, even if he is exhausted. ...

I don't know how long it took, the small tower-shaped thing on the forehead slowly stopped spinning, and stood still at a distance of three minutes from Jun Moxie's forehead!

Finally reached the limit!

Jun Moxie felt that the aura of heaven and earth he absorbed was getting slower and slower, as if it had stopped growing at all, and at the same time, his whole body was swollen with pain, and his mind seemed to be suddenly stuffed with a large ball of cotton, which seemed to be bulging when he pressed it. pit……

At this moment, the Kaitian Creation Art in his meridians suddenly stopped running, and he was completely still. No matter how he urges his inner breath, he can't make the air flow of Kaitian Good Fortune Art move even a tiny bit...

How is this going? Jun Moxie frowned in wonder, and was about to use his internal vision to check his current situation, when suddenly——

Without warning—

boom!

All the airflow in Jun Moxie's meridians and dantian suddenly exploded and piled up in the surroundings, breaking through the original limit of the meridians in an instant, the silver airflow turned into tiny silver dust, and suddenly disappeared... (!)