Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1008 Successful control, the crisis re-emerges

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A heart-wrenching mourning sounded in the void space of the God of Fortune.

Wu Yun was on the verge of collapse at this moment.

The whole brain seemed to be shattered.

too painful!

Life is better than death!

Along with Wu Yun's wailing, there was also the wailing of the God of Fortune Bell.

Although he and Wu Yun often bickered on weekdays.

But after getting along for so long, he and Wu Yun have also established an inseparable friendship.

In fact, it can't be called friendship.

For his existence that has existed for millions of years, there is no so-called friendship at all.

He just admired Wu Yun very much, even admiration.

Because he had never seen a young man as young as Wu Yun dare to be so reckless and dare to fight.

Especially this time, it has strengthened the God of Fortune's appreciation and admiration for Wu Yun.

In other words, this is actually the confession of the Lord.

Although the God of Fortune is far from what Wu Yun can match today in terms of strength and age.

But no matter how powerful the God of Fortune Clock is and how many years it has survived.

After all, he is just a god.

Limited by the rules of heaven, he can never be on an equal footing with humans.

No matter how unwilling he is, one day, he will be surrendered and recognize human beings as masters.

And Wu Yun, has been subtly, faintly recognized by the god of good fortune as the master voluntarily.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it.

After all, Wu Yun looks too weak now.

Therefore, seeing Wu Yun's painful appearance at this moment, life is not as good as death, the heart of the God of Fortune is also colic like a needle.

The pain Wu Yun was, the pain in his heart.

Look at Shenlong Wuhun again.

In the moment just now, Shenlong Wuhun has already experienced a dozen struggles.

He was always struggling to decide whether to give up the supply of dragon energy.

He thought that as long as he stopped the supply of dragon energy, Wu Yun's pain would disappear.

However, he was wrong.

His dragon energy is only for assisting fusion.

Now Wu Yun's divine soul has fallen into the devouring spirit of martial arts.

Whether he stopped or not, it would not ease Wu Yun's pain.

But all this, Shenlong Wuhun is not aware of it.

Finally, Shenlong Wuhun could no longer bear the appearance of watching his master suffer.

With a crying voice, he said: "Master, although I don't know what you are going to do, stop it. If possible, let me bear all this for you. I will stop the supply of dragon energy."

"Don't, I, I order you, don't, don't stop!"

Just when the dragon spirit was about to be withdrawn, Wu Yun suddenly stopped the painful wailing.

A few firm words were squeezed out of the gap between the teeth.

Hearing Wu Yun's voice, whether it's Shenlong Wuhun or Shenhua Shenzhong heaved a sigh of relief.

Although this did not stop Wu Yun from continuing to endure the torture.

But they can at least be sure that Wu Yun still maintains a trace of sanity.

He hasn't collapsed yet.

And Wu Yun's words also made Shenlong Wuhun stop thinking about taking back the dragon energy.

He could hear the firmness and fearlessness in Wu Yun's words.

Over the years, he has somewhat understood the temper of his master.

He knew that as long as it was his master Wu Yun's decision, there was probably no turning back.

Even if the road ahead is a sea of ​​swords and flames, he will not retreat half a step.

Gritting his teeth, he only listened to Shenlong Martial Soul saying: "Forget it, Master, I support your decision, this time, whether you succeed or not, I will go with you, if you fail, I will also destroy my body, Disappear in this world!"

Wu Yun naturally listened to all of this.

Only, he didn't answer.

Suddenly, I saw him in mid-air, flipping suddenly.

Fall back to the ground and do it cross-legged again.

His eyes were tightly closed, although the pain on his face still did not dissipate.

Although his body was still trembling slightly from the pain.

However, at this time, he could clearly see the difference from just now.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yun's mouth.

Although this smile, in his painful expression, was even uglier than crying.

But he did laugh.

After a while, the difficult tone of enduring the pain spit out word by word from Wu Yun's mouth.

"Oh, little Shenlong, don't worry, follow me, only when you reach the peak, there is no death!"

Suddenly, Wu Yun's words changed.

Gritting his teeth, he said sternly, "Devouring your martial soul, I am your master. Whatever I tell you to do, you have to do it, stop it for me!"

In an instant, Wu Yun's thoughts moved.

The Taishang Martial God Art is running at ten times the speed.

Surround yourself, over and over again.

Compared with normal operation, the double-speed operation method also doubles the consumption of the physical body and spiritual energy.

But these consumptions were compared with the pain he was suffering at the moment.

Not worth mentioning at all.

And Wu Yun is also doing the last desperate fight.

This was indeed his last resort.

At this moment, he can still maintain his sanity, and he can also compete with Devouring Martial Soul for his divine soul.

It is because of the strong spiritual energy of the Supreme Martial God Art that supports it.

If the spiritual energy is exhausted, then Wu Yun is also a dead end.

And such a ten-times-speed consumption of spiritual energy is really helpless.

The so-called victory at risk.

This is Wu Yun's last fight.

Wu Yun knew that if he operated normally, he would have no chance to save his soul, which was deeply engulfed in the spirit of devouring.

Only this last fight,

After dozens of weeks of operation of the Supreme Martial God Art, I saw that the original overflowed from Wu Yun's body.

The aura scattered around in the void space gathered again.

Under the control of Wu Yun, the strong spiritual energy gathered into columns of spiritual energy like rivers.

Wu Yun endured the pain and poured the spiritual energy into the devouring spirit.

Normally, these spiritual energy columns will be swallowed directly after entering the devouring martial soul.

Then it was transformed into aura again and entered Wu Yun's body.

But this time, Wu Yun was determined to fight to the death.

Before devouring the martial soul, preparing to devour these pillars of spiritual energy.

Suddenly there was a loud roar.

"Block me!"

The spiritual energy column actually moved rapidly following the rotation trajectory of swallowing the martial soul.

Soon, it converged into a spiritual vortex similar to a closed space.

All the swallowing breaths that devoured Martial Soul were completely blocked.

Although there will still be spiritual energy that will be swallowed up by the swallowing martial soul.

However, under Wu Yun's control, the rotational speed of his spiritual vortex was basically the same as that of swallowing the spirit.

As a result, the devouring speed of devouring martial souls is greatly slowed down.

At this moment, the speed at which the spirit devoured the spiritual energy was compared to Wu Yun's ten times the speed of the spiritual energy supply.

It is almost negligible.

"It's done!"

Wu Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, his trembling body and painful expression gradually dissipated.

Although his mind was still aching.

However, his soul has been successfully saved.

At this moment, his soul has been suspended in the protection of the spiritual vortex.

No longer be torn apart by the Devouring Martial Soul.

And under Wu Yun's control, the dragon energy that gathered together began to slowly fuse towards his soul.

"Oh, I said, I'm your master, how can I accept what you make!"

This time, a smile finally appeared on Wu Yun's face.

This is a confident smile without pain.

"Haha, stinky boy, you are really a genius, you actually thought of this way."

"It's wonderful, wonderful, it can not only let the swallowing martial arts play its due role, but also let the spiritual vortex protect your soul from being hurt!"

"The more complicated things are, the simpler the way to crack them, the smarter, and the smarter it is!"

The god of creation complimented him generously.

In fact, he was well aware of the power and terrifying power of Wu Yun, who devoured his martial soul.

He even knew that the ability that this spirit-devouring spirit was showing was only less than one-tenth of it.

He even thought that Wu Yun would definitely die this time.

Unexpectedly, it was really resolved by Wu Yun so easily.

This method, even he did not think of.

Of course, the only person who can use this method to dissolve the swallowing power of swallowing martial arts is Wu Yun, who is the master.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been swallowed up completely.

However, after being relieved, the God of Fortune still reminded: "Stinky boy, don't be arrogant, don't be too happy too early, the aura in your body won't last long at such a ten-fold speed, you have to count the time!"

Wu Yun naturally thought about this question.

Of course, Wu Yun is also sure, as long as there are no other accidents.

The spiritual energy in his body can support him to supply ten times the speed for more than a quarter of an hour, which is still no problem.

Watching the dragon energy being melted into the soul little by little.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, and Wu Yun is at ease.

He couldn't help but ask.

"Old bastard, am I proud?"

"I……"

The god of good fortune Zhong never imagined that at such a moment, Wu Yun would still have the heart to joke with him.

It was speechless for a while.

And Shenlong Wuhun saw all this, and was completely relieved.

Now his master is not only no longer in pain, he can even joke.

Come to think of it, the problem has been solved.

There is no need for him to worry about the next thing, as long as the continuous supply of dragon energy is enough.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

According to Wu Yun's time estimate.

In a quarter of an hour, the fusion was successful.

Now, nearly a third of the time has passed.

And then look at the divine soul suspended in the vortex of spiritual energy that devours the martial soul.

It also started to change.

According to Wu Yun's estimation, it is exactly equal to the time spent, which is about one-third of the time.

At this moment, Wu Yun could already feel it faintly.

Changes in the soul.

He could feel that in his divine soul, a trace of a real dragon had begun to radiate.

This feeling is indescribable.

It can't be said whether it has become stronger than before.

Because man and dragon are the master of all spirits and the king of all beasts.

Whether they are stronger or weaker is a matter of debate.

But what is certain is that his soul is definitely different at this moment.

Wu Yun thought that everything was successful.

However, just when everything was going so well.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's expression changed.

Shout out bad!

At this moment, Wu Yun's eyes were staring at the nose-eared beast in front of him.

At its original speed, Wu Yun had two quarters of an hour to merge.

And Wu Yun used Devouring Martial Soul to shorten the fusion time to less than a quarter of an hour for the sake of safety.

However, the situation did not seem to move according to Wu Yun's thoughts.

Just now, I don't know whether the nose-eared beast was convulsing or found something.

I saw that it suddenly accelerated, and it rushed towards the direction Wu Yun was hiding.

At the current speed, the time left for Wu Yun would be less than half an hour!

And talking about the progress of Wu Yun's integration at this moment.

For half an hour, it is absolutely impossible to achieve complete integration.

"Oops, did this beast find anything?"

Wu Yun panicked and muttered to himself.

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