The evil king of the alien world

Chapter 8 Kaitian Creation Gong

Jun Xie knew that he had encountered a rare fate because of fate! This 'opening world chemical work' is so mysterious and unpredictable that the results must be extraordinary! And this nine-story exquisite tower is even more of a great treasure!

No matter how ignorant Jun Xie is, he has always heard of Hongjun's ancestor in Chinese mythology and legend. It is said that this god is the three great sacred masters of Taishang Daojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect. He is a giant of Niu 13! Since this tower is in the name of Hongjun, how can it be so bad?

Jun Xie almost couldn't wait to start practicing this heavenly creation skill, but finally he was calm and reluctant to restrain himself. Only then did I have time to check my body, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw a layer of black, sticky and extremely disgusting things on the surface of my skin, and I kept emitting a disgusting stench. Unexpectedly, there was a thick layer!

A noun that exists in the legend suddenly appears in Jun Xie's mind: washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow?! Did I suffer like this once, but I drained all the impurities in my body? Jun Xie was immediately ecstatic! If I had known that it would have had such an effect, then... It's okay if it hurts a while just now!

Admittedly, in terms of the spirit of the king and evil, as long as your own strength can be improved, it doesn't matter if you suffer some pain. Even if these pains are so unbearable, it doesn't matter!

Jun Xie stood up excitedly, resisted the stench from his body, ran to the pond at home and jumped down with a bang.

Suddenly, several voices shouted at the same time and asked, "Who is it?"

Jun Xie snorted and said, "It's me! The young master wants to take a shower, so no one can bother me!"

"Oh, it turned out to be the young master." It was silent.

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In the study, Mr. Jun frowned: "What's the sound?"

The housekeeper Lao Pang quickly went out, and then came in again. He bowed and said, "It's the young master who jumped into the moon lake to take a shower."

"Take a shower?! Jump to the Falling Moon Lake to take a bath in the middle of the night? Mr. Jun's nose was suddenly crooked, and his voice was almost out of tune. He suddenly roared angrily, "This evil!" I brushed my sleeves and went to bed. The illusion of the grandson who has been looking forward to the past few days suddenly disappeared completely, and he only felt the indescribable discomfort in his chest,

This is what the world is like. I hope that the more nature is, the more disappointed it will be. Mr. Mr. Jun really can't wait to grab the evil bastard and beat him with a stick now, so that this disappointing grandson can know why the flowers are so red...

Jun Xie quietly floated on his back on the water, and his whole body lay flat, relying on the gentle movements of his hands and feet from time to time, so that his body did not sink, and he couldn't help feeling very comfortable.

Completely washed away the thick dirt on his body. Jun Xie felt as if he had climbed out of the cesspit. He was refreshed for a while. The only regret is that although he is really combined with this body now, his cultivation is far from being able to see inside, let alone in his previous life. In combination, but once the performance eliminates so many body impurities, the degree of body muscles and bones will definitely surprise you, right? Jun Xie thought about it and couldn't help laughing at the corners of his mouth.

The guards in the distance saw the young master floating on the water from afar, but he couldn't sink. They couldn't help staring at each other: What kind of magic skill does the young master practice? How could it be floating on the water like this? If this is explained according to the cultivation of Xuanqi, at least it can only be achieved by reaching the realm of Yuxuan!

After soaking for a while, Jun Xie quickly went ashore. His body was indeed refreshing, but it was followed by a feeling of weakness and extreme weakness! After all, the original Jun San Shao almost made this body empty. Now after such a fierce washing of the scriptures and cutting the marrow, the spirit is one, and Jun Xie has not fainted directly. It is already a superman of willpower.

Strongly supporting himself back to the room, Jun Xie changed into a soft white robe, picked up a bowl of bird's nest porridge sent by the delicate little Lori **, and a playful smile floated at the corners of his mouth.

No matter what world you are in, strength comes first! People can be without power, but they must not be without their own strength! Even in the previous life, Jun Xie did not have the desire to improve his strength as eager as he is now!

Lonely in this world, Jun Xie feels that the only thing that can make himself completely at ease is his own strong strength, which is enough to control the peak strength of the life and death of all sentient beings!

And now, Jun Xie is confident that he has mastered another treasure house. The mysterious pagoda is the biggest reliance of Jun Xie in this life. Jun Xie absolutely does not believe that there is only this secret of opening the sky and creation in such a mysterious pagoda, and it must have other functions! And these functions have to wait for Jun Xie to dig slowly and little by little!

In addition, the opening of the heaven and creation skill, known as the 'ancient first skill', has made the king and evil have hidden confidence in his heart! How can such a mysterious skill be ordinary?

Slowly recalling the running line of the first "Light of Dayan" of Kaitian Creation. Jun Xie sat cross-legged on the ground of the room, with one mind, Ning Shen Tuo, and running slowly...

"The spiritual light moves, and the light shines on the great day; in the sky, the foot steps on the fairy spring; the universe holds itself, and the heart is the treasure mountain; the divine soul is nine refining, do not fall into the yellow spring..."

After the operation, I was surprised that I didn't feel anything, and there was no so-called sense of anger. However, Jun Xie was not discouraged. He ran again and again, guarded the platform and did not relax.

I don't know how long it has been. Jun Xie has run no less than 200 weeks according to the introduction of Kaitian Creation Gong, and there is still no response! The meridians were always dead, sitting cross-legged for a long time, which made Jun Xie's legs numb. Although this body has experienced washing the meridians and cutting the marrow, the load capacity of the body has not been really developed. Even the mind feels dizzy, which is already a sign that it is about to faint.

Jun Xie took a long breath again, tried to keep the clarity in his mind, and his heart was also fierce: I don't believe that I can't practice the sense of anger! In terms of evil, I am the first! Who can be more evil than me, an evil king? I just don't believe in this evil!

I don't believe in any evil! But any evil must believe in me! I'm an evil king! I am the king of evil!

Once again, he entered the long vomit. For a long time, Jun Xie felt that his body seemed to not listen to his command at all, and his muscles were almost stiff. He ran according to the line of Kaitian Creation Gong for no less than 300 weeks, and he still didn't feel it!

Jun Xie closed his eyes and completely suppressed the fatigue of his body. There was only one stubborn belief in his heart: another Sunday... Another Sunday... again...

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Jun Xie suddenly faintly felt a slight jump in the mud pill palace on the top of his head, and then it was hot, and a little feeling suddenly appeared in the meridians, but the feeling was a weak hairspring. If it was not absorbed, it could hardly be detected. This breath was indeed The quality is extremely real. Such an internal breath is really strange, because people who are new to internal skills, even if they can practice a sense of anger, will never be so condensed. However, the king and evil, who is in a muddle-headed state, is completely unaware of this.

Just in this thin, but unusually real breath, when it just appeared, in the sea of thoughts of the king and evil, the small colorful pagoda suddenly flew up slowly and rotated slowly in mid-air. Every time it rotated, a large thick white fog spewed out, and the white fog slowly floated in the air. , countless white mist that could not be noticed by the naked eye suddenly appeared on the surface of Jun Xie's body, and then slowly penetrated into Jun Xie's skin and penetrated into Jun Xie's meridians...