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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Fifth: Mysterious Lord, Inexplicable Injury

Chapter 185: The Holy Lord of Misty Heaven, Inexplicable Injury (Second update! Please subscribe!)

"That's right, it seems that you are not a person from this world, but from other worlds." Zhang Jun saw this person talking to himself, and even confirmed his judgment.

"I think you should give me an explanation now, right? What is the reason for attacking me for no reason?" As soon as Zhang Jun finished speaking, Guan Qi suddenly looked at Zhang Jun, his red-refined eyes were like the blood light of purgatory, and he looked up and down, "It's interesting. I don't know who you are yet? What's your name? Sign up to see if I've heard of it."

When Zhang Jun heard this, he suddenly had the idea of ​​dismembering him from the bones and said with a hint of cold anger: "My name is Zhang Jun, but before you ask, can you answer your doubts first? Why did you attack me just now?"

"Well... You're right. I, Guan Qi, always convinced people with reason. Then I will tell you, the reason why I wanted to kill you just now is..." Guan Qi's mouth opened and a fierce smile appeared, "I don't think you are happy!"

"What?" Zhang Jun thought the other party would say some reason, but he really never thought that the reason for his murder was so simple and so incredible. No wonder Zhang Jun's Nightmare Eyes gave the message that this person was a madman, indeed crazy. He just wanted to kill people. In ancient martial arts world, he was simply a magic figure. At this time, Zhang Jun also judged that this person was definitely not a good person, so it would be better to keep a distance from him.

At this time, even Zhang Jun himself began to wonder whether he should implement his own idea. After all, such a person is really a trouble. There are no realistic rules in his heart, no life is precious. He is completely a self-centered madman. Once he is taken to his subordinates, he will definitely be a character who is not afraid of heaven or earth, and even the main god dares to make an analges.

"That's right! I don't know why you guy really feel very unhappy! However, I don't want to attack you, kid, now, hehe! I've noticed that you are good at kids, you are good at kids. I'll now appoint you as the eighth lord of my mysterious alliance, only beside me, call me brother." Guan Qi said one sentence, but it made Zhang Junlei's outside burn and tender inside.

Damn! Call your sister's big brother! When did you hear me agree to you? Several tic toes visible to the naked eye appeared on Zhang Jun's brow, and he almost couldn't help but give him a Feng Shen leg, trampling his smug face hard under his feet and ravaging him a few times. However, considering the difference between the two and the current form, Zhang Jun still endured it. He thought that after he broke through the innate Great Perfection, he would definitely fight with you. Zhang Jun was never afraid of challenges, but he was not idiotic enough to be like some protagonists who upgraded to Xiaobaiwen. Before he became stronger, he couldn't wait to jump out and mock him for a master. As a result, it was probably not because of the blessing of the third level in disguise, but he was more likely to be crushed to death by the other party with a finger.

"Hahaha! Eight Saint Lords, you are now ranked eighth. If you have the ability, you can challenge the other seven Saint Lords when you reach the Seven Saint Peak of My Mi Tian Alliance. As long as you have enough strength, the other six Saint Lords will be at your disposal." Although Guan Qi's name is Guan Qi, it seems to be ranked seventh, but he has no respect for the other six more ranked saints. Instead, he seems to treat a subordinate and a servant, and is arranged by Zhang Jun.

Although this kind of good thing sounds very good, Zhang Jun did not feel any sense of happiness or joy at all, but instead felt a sense of coolness. This person is so weak and cold. Although it sounds like how majestic and arrogant the Seven Saint Lord's seat is, and his Faith League seems to have a great reputation, in fact, in Zhang Jun's opinion, it is his one-man show, deciding his life at will, killing people's lives at will. This feeling of being manipulated and being controlled by others, Zhang Jun swears that he will never try it, even if he dies, he will never be such a person.

"I seem..." Before Zhang Jun finished speaking, the other party suddenly laughed and said, "Since you have become the lord of my Seven Saint Peaks, you are naturally my Guan Qi's brother. But I have just arrived in the noble land and I am not familiar with the land. Brother, wouldn't you just do your best to be a landlord?"

"Get out! I didn't say I want to be your Seven Saints Peaks and Seven Saints, I'll be like a watermelon!" Zhang Jun was a little unscrupulous in the end, scolding everyone who could scold, but the person in front of him seemed to have not heard it, and he digged his ears and praised Zhang Jun for a long time.

At the end, he looked at the guy in front of him who could not be poured into the fire and could not be burned through. Zhang Jun calmed down and finally understood that this guy did not want to take himself as his own. He clearly regarded himself as a guide. After thinking about this, Zhang Jun knew everything. He probably had no experience. Seeing so many strange cars and monsters in this world, and having met a master like Zhang Jun casually, he probably thought that this world was not simple, and he was not going to kill Zhang Jun alone, and then he was so arrogant that he was rampant on the streets.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun felt inexplicably fearful. Madman is not scary, and smart people are not scary either. The real scary thing is a smart madman. At this time, Zhang Jun saw such a smart madman. Like Zhang Jun, he was a calm and crazy person. Zhang Jun himself was a madman who wanted to become a god or a saint, but the other party was a madman who was unreasonable and was the only one.

The meeting between the two madmen was so strange. Zhang Jun was sitting cross-legged in the same place, while Guan Qi was practicing qigong in the upside down, and he was not a normal person.

Zhang Jun no longer cared about this guy at this time. Anyway, Zhang Jun had confirmed that the other party was not interested in fighting life and death with him for the time being, so he meditated directly between the two ends of the carriage nearly ten meters away. Zhang Jun sank most of his mind into his body, circulating the alchemy power, allowing the alchemy power to turn into flowing water, wrapping between the muscles and internal organelle, washing every part of the body like flowing water, slowly infiltrating it, and exerting the link structure between each cell and each cell more firmly. Even these qi were like flowing water, like ripples swept through every cell organelle and gene chain in his cell, causing a slight strange change in these parts.

There is a big difference between Gangqi and Danjin. Although there is no change in physical fitness and combat power to the realm of Carrying the Dan, this Gangqi is an indispensable key to the realm of seeing the gods. You must know that since you want to break the limit of the human body, you have to overtake the direction of exercise from the macro direction to the micro direction. Gangqi is more subtle than Danjin, and has achieved a deeper transformation. Only in this way can you change all your foundation and essentially complete the transformation of **.

A deep rustling sound on Zhang Jun's body rose from low and slowly resounded in this dark space. A rushing sound of the car engine came from his head. However, when Guan Qi heard the first sound from Zhang Jun, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jun like red-sfined eyes. The corner of his mouth smiled coldly, then closed again, as if he didn't care about the abnormality of Zhang Jun. Guan Qi was in the air. Not only did the sword energy around him completely block the heaven and earth's vitality into a complete cycle of heaven, but his breath was even more vague, slowly merged into the surrounding space, slowly falling down the space energy in his body as if he was breathing, as if it was not air, but the surrounding space.

In contrast to Guan Qi's increasingly weak breath, Zhang Jun's breathing became louder and louder, and his voice became stronger and stronger. With a slow exhalation, Zhang Jun's entire chest continued to bulge the size of a basketball, and then he exhaled a white air like a cloud and mist, and shot three feet away like a sword, but as he inhaled, he returned to Zhang Jun's mouth and nose, and continued to go back and forth with his inhalation.

However, at this time, Zhang Jun's mind entered his body. As his breathing fell, the sound of blood rushing around his body became more and more urgent. A trace of dream energy inside his body penetrated from another world in the void and turned into nothingness. But at the same time, it made Zhang Jun's body change more and more and more, making his whole body move closer to the ** state in the dream world.

As Zhang Jun's breathing fell, the realm of Chinese martial arts continued to improve. After holding the elixir to the Huagang, his mind sank into his body to feel his own breathing. With one breath and one breath, a sharp outside thought rushed into his alveoli, cutting his alveoli bit by bit like a knife and stabbing into his nerves. The capillaries with only one layer of cells were completely broken and pierced under these thoughts that seemed to be substantial.

For a moment, countless blood gathered in his alveoli, and Zhang Jun's energy also fluctuated in his lungs, forming a series of ripples, spreading the blood, causing Zhang Jun to spew out a scarlet bloody breath. However, this did not change Zhang Jun's situation. The sharp mind in his lungs still ran around, and it was like swords wandering around his lungs.

"What the hell is going on!" Zhang Jun was also a little panicked at this time. What was going on? Why did this thing appear in the air? Could it be that this Guan Qi poisoned it? Thinking of this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but drive the ice silkworms in his body to swim, but he didn't react at all. Even if he swam past his lungs, he seemed to encounter some danger and suddenly accelerated to leave his lungs.

"Not poison!" Zhang Jun was stunned at this time, and then he also penetrated his spirit into it. The qi and blood all over his body formed a perfect cycle, allowing Zhang Jun's mind to easily touch the sharp aura that brought him like a knife. It was a strong and substantial thought, as solid and indestructible as the thoughts in the innate true qi.

"How could such a thing appear?" Zhang Jun could no longer calm down at this time, and immediately called the true qi to enter the meridians of the lungs and penetrated into the alveoli. The mind and mind had surrounded the entire lungs with the transmission of the true qi, and the mental power penetrated out of the alveoli that produced a sharp breath. Zhang Jun could only release the mental power from his body. If it was outside, it would not work. But because of the external rules, once the mental power was released, it would be consumed every moment. Moreover, during this consumption process, because the mental power was erased, it would produce a kind of pain that was enough to cut a chainsaw knife like a brain-death death.

Therefore, Zhang Juncai has so much mental power and has not developed any spiritual skills. If he wants to be immune to this kind of pain, he still needs to obtain the corresponding runes from the sea of ​​chaos connected by the main god as an intermediary, just like his own alchemy runes. However, since he has the alchemy runes, Zhang Jun is confident that he can find the way to use his mental power by himself, and he does not need to rely on the exchange of this divine character every time. After all, he controls it himself, rather than letting it control himself invisibly.
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