Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1007 Uncontrolled Devouring Martial Soul

Suddenly, Wu Yun only felt a slight fluctuation of breath all over his body.

Turning around and looking around, if you just use the naked eye, it doesn't seem to be any different from the outside world.

But Wu Yun could sense the tiny ripples in the space around him at the moment.

"Is this the void space for that old bastard?"

Wu Yun whispered quietly.

I still remember when I was in the Fire Dragon Sect, the Immortal Valley.

It was almost impossible to discover where the God of Fortune Clock was.

If it weren't for the existence of the Devouring Martial Soul, Wu Yun would not have been able to discover the fragments of the divine bell.

Presumably, at that time, he also used the void space to hide himself.

However, based on feeling, Wu Yun could vaguely guess.

Compared with the empty space in the Immortal Valley, this void space now cannot be compared at all.

As Wu Yun guessed.

During the period of time following him, the strength of the divine bell of good fortune may have recovered a lot.

"My void space is complete, let's get started, little bastard!"

Just as Wu Yun was thinking in secret, the voice of the God of Fortune came.

"In my empty space, you can do whatever you want, and no one will find out!"

"Really? So powerful?"

Wu Yun did not act in a hurry, but asked thoughtfully.

The god of creation seemed to realize something, and immediately changed his words again.

Said: "Uh, that, don't think too much, I mean these people present, and the time can't be too long, I can only maintain you for half an hour, and I will not care about you for more than half an hour."

After the words fell, the God of Fortune added another sentence.

"By the way, my fighting ability hasn't recovered yet, so don't plan on that."

"Oh!"

Wu Yun nodded silently. Although the answer was within his expectations, he was still somewhat disappointed.

If there is a word from the God of Fortune, I can kill all these people in seconds for you.

Then why so much trouble.

But in fact, this is unlikely.

With such a long-term advantage, Wu Yun also has a general understanding of the old miscellaneous hair of the God of Fortune.

Not to mention whether he can do it.

Even if he could do it, he probably wouldn't do it like that.

He should be taboo about something or existence, and dare not take action.

Immediately, Wu Yun stopped thinking about it, time was running out, it was time to do it.

As for the god of creation clock, the maintenance time is not more than half an hour.

Whether it's true or not, Wu Yun didn't have half an hour at all.

He only had two quarters of an hour.

And Wu Yun's plan was to get things done within a quarter of an hour.

Successfully integrate the dragon energy into the soul.

Do what you say.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's thoughts moved.

The Taishang Martial God Art was rapidly running in his body in an instant.

One after another powerful spiritual energy instantly filled the void space that was transformed by the god of creation.

Immediately, Wu Yun's mind moved again.

The shadow of Wushen Wuhun appeared behind him.

That huge figure exuding a faint golden light is like a god coming to the world, full of majesty.

And Wu Yun's spirit is attached to the shadow of the god of martial arts.

Then, Wu Yun's thoughts flashed again.

Only a deafening dragon roar sounded.

The dragon spirit appeared above his head.

Circling in mid-air.

Of course, because of the size limit of the void space.

The original ten-meter-long body of Shenlong Wuhun was also reduced proportionally to two or three meters in length according to Wu Yun's instructions.

However, the change in size did not affect the release of the majestic dragon energy of the dragon spirit.

Feeling the majestic dragon energy coming from the divine dragon's spirit, Wu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Today's Divine Dragon Martial Spirit has completely transformed into a white dragon.

The dragon qi that is emitted is also the dragon qi that belongs to the real dragon.

Instead of the old dragon spirit of the earth dragon.

Essentially, a qualitative transformation has taken place.

Immediately, Wu Yun communicated his thoughts with Shenlong Wuhun.

Divine Dragon Martial Soul, who now has his own independent thinking ability, immediately understood.

He opened his mouth and said, "Master, everything is in accordance with your instructions. What you need me to do, just pay attention to words."

Wu Yun nodded and said, "In the next period of time, before I tell you to stop, you must continuously send your dragon energy to me."

"Yes!"

Divine Dragon Martial Soul's dragon head lightly tapped.

But then Wu Yun added: "Remember, no matter what happens later, even if there is a situation that endangers my life, as long as I don't tell you to stop, you must not stop, remember?"

"This……"

"Remember?"

Shenlong Wuhun seemed to be hesitant, but Wu Yun's command, once again full of command, made Shenlongwuhun unable to refuse.

"Go ahead, send your dragon energy to me!"

Seeing Shenlong Wuhun agree, Wu Yun ordered again.

Immediately, a majestic pure dragon energy was seen continuously flowing from the body of the divine dragon martial arts.

Wu Yun clenched his fists slightly.

Then, the right palm suddenly spread out.

Devouring Martial Soul appeared in his palm at the right time.

But without waiting for Wu Yun to start, he heard the God of Fortune Bell exclaimed.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Although this swallowing martial arts is controlled by you, do you know that if one is inappropriate, it will completely devour your soul, and when the soul is destroyed, you can completely You've become an unconscious idiot. Even the gods can't save you. It's too late to cry, so give up quickly and use other methods."

Wu Yun's eyes turned slightly, but he did not answer the question of the God of Fortune.

In fact, he had already thought of this consequence.

Even the God of Fortune couldn't help exclaiming, the danger was self-evident.

But Wu Yun knew that by now, he had no way out.

If the fusion is carried out in an ordinary way, the danger is put aside.

He has no possibility at all, in two quarters of an hour, or even a quarter of an hour, to integrate the dragon energy into the soul.

The quickest and easiest way is to devour Martial Soul.

But Wu Yun had already thought about the danger.

Devouring martial souls can devour any energy or aura that can be swallowed between heaven and earth.

Wu Yun's divine soul can also be regarded as an energy body.

Therefore, it is naturally inevitable that he will be swallowed by the swallowing spirit.

But what Wu Yun relied on was because he himself was the master who devoured the spirit.

He must firmly believe that he has enough control over the swallowing martial spirit.

It can make the devouring martial soul integrate the dragon energy that keeps pouring in into his soul without swallowing his soul.

Simple words!

But the difficulty is definitely extremely dangerous.

Otherwise, even the God of Fortune Clock couldn't help exclaiming.

But Wu Yun has nowhere to go. This is his last fight.

Rather than a mortal ending, it is better to seek a silver lining in death.

Moreover, Wu Yun also firmly believes that he can succeed.

After a brief pondering, Wu Yun still did not speak.

He did not answer the clock of creation.

Suddenly, I saw Wu Yun controlling the swallowing spirit to slowly run.

The dragon energy that originated from the divine dragon martial soul began to be absorbed by the swallowing martial soul.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's eyes narrowed.

He muttered to himself, "It's now!"

Suddenly, Wu Yun suddenly flew up.

The right palm holds the Devouring Martial Soul.

On the other hand, his left hand was lightly tapped on the shadow of the Martial God behind him.

Immediately pull it.

I saw a figure suddenly pulled away from the martial soul of the shadow of the god of war.

This is the soul of Wu Yun.

"Boy, are you crazy? Stop it!"

Seeing this scene, Good Fortune Divine Clock once again couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, Wu Yun still did not answer.

He had already made plans.

Be prepared to face all consequences.

No matter what the result, success or not, you will never regret it.

this moment!

Without any hesitation, he directly controlled the swallowing martial soul and swallowed his divine soul.

"A madman, really a madman. I have survived for millions of years, old man. You are the craziest human being I have ever seen. How could anyone make fun of their own life and death so recklessly?"

But at this moment, Wu Yun has already started!

After saying these words, the God of Fortune did not speak anymore. He knew that everything could not be undone.

Just look at Wu Yun's own creation and wait for the result.

And looking at Wu Yun at the moment, I saw his face turned pale in an instant.

Pale as a dead man!

Even, his facial expressions.

It has gradually become distorted due to pain.

Beads of sweat the size of peas dripped from his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and trembled slightly.

Everyone knows that at this moment Wu Yun is probably enduring great pain.

This scene made God Fortune Clock couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't say anything.

As for the divine dragon spirit, who was transporting dragon energy, he didn't know what kind of danger his master would face next.

But just by looking at Wu Yun's state, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing.

He even wanted to give up and save his master from dire straits.

But after thinking about it, he still gave up the idea and continued to insist.

Because Wu Yun had instructed, no matter what the consequences, the transmission of dragon energy cannot be stopped.

And at this time Wu Yun, the pain he endured.

It can even be said to be the most painful torture in the world.

Devouring Martial Soul, he is devouring his divine soul step by step.

Wu Yun only felt that there was something in his mind that was being pulled away and shattered.

That feeling, as if someone was using hundreds of spiral spikes, continued to stir frantically in his brain.

The pain cannot be described at all.

Those who have not experienced it will never understand.

Even, just in that brief moment.

Wu Yun almost fainted several times.

If it weren't for that strong will supporting him, if it were someone else, he would have fainted long ago.

In fact, at that moment, even Wu Yun himself thought about giving up.

This feeling is so painful.

He thought he could endure this endless torture.

He thought that he could well control the divine soul that devoured the martial soul without harming him.

But.

He was wrong!

He underestimated the ability to devour martial souls too much.

He also overestimated his own control over the devouring spirit.

Devouring Martial Soul comes from the inheritance of Martial God.

Such a swept-up existence like the Martial God, if it wasn't for the ability of a powerful level against the sky, I am afraid that he would have been abandoned on the road of cultivation long ago.

Devouring Martial Soul can accompany the Martial God all the way to the end, one can imagine the degree of its anti-sky.

Over the years, Wu Yun has not shown much brilliance in swallowing the martial soul.

It's not because devouring martial souls is not enough.

But Wu Yun's strength is too weak, and it's not time to exert all his abilities.

However, this must not bury its terrifying abilities.

Even the Martial God himself was not sure that he would be able to throw his soul into the Devouring Martial Soul, and then take it out unharmed.

And what about Wu Yun?

Oops!

How to do?

What a powerful tearing force!

Not under my control at all!

Are you going to fail?

Am I going to die?

While enduring the pain, Wu Yun kept his last sanity and asked himself again and again.

He felt like he was going to lose it.

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