Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1455 Remnant Soul Old Man

Wu Yun is a little helpless, there are too many monsters on his body.

From the initial Hunyuan Jindan, to the Shadow of the Martial God and the eight meridians, to the Indestructible Holy Body in the back, to the God of Fortune Bell in the back, and now, there is another one that swallows the Martial Soul.

Although now Hunyuan Jindan and Shadow of Wushen no longer need much of his power.

The meridians have also been completely transformed, reaching the peak state of nine meridians, and the absorption of power has stopped.

After the immortal body reaches the immortal state, the absorption speed also becomes smaller.

God of Fortune also gave up competing for power with him because of certain checks and balances.

However, these guys have calmed down. Now, it seems that there is another spirit-devouring spirit, and the appetite for devouring spirits is probably greater than that of the God of Fortune.

This……

Wu Yun smiled helplessly, putting aside these messy thoughts, at least, the result is good now.

If he hadn't devoured his martial soul, at this moment, he might have turned into a pool of blood and disappeared completely from this world.

Looking up, the power of the dark space has become very weak.

And the swallowing martial arts has also slowly stopped running.

After swallowing the last trace of strength, it shivered slightly in mid-air, as if a person burped after eating and drinking.

Wu Yun gave him a smile.

Without Wu Yun's control, after swallowing, the swallowing spirit flew directly into Wu Yun's body.

The moment it entered Wu Yun's body, Wu Yun's face changed again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going, what a powerful force, what does this mean? It's obviously swallowing the martial spirit and becoming stronger, why do I feel that after it returns to my body, I also become stronger with it?"

At this moment, Wu Yun even had a feeling that although his cultivation remained the same, in terms of combat power, he was definitely stronger than before.

"Great!"

Wu Yun was very excited and couldn't contain the excitement.

This was something he had never thought about. He never thought that swallowing martial souls would still have this ability.

Suddenly, Wu Yun remembered something. Once, as if he had heard from the god of war, that swallowing martial souls is a very powerful being, but now he can't use the true power of swallowing martial souls.

At the beginning, Wu Yun didn't take it seriously. He thought that swallowing the martial soul would not be strong enough. Now it seems that this idea is so wrong.

This has just begun to become stronger, and it is already so powerful that it can improve his combat effectiveness.

If Devouring Martial Soul really transforms to the strongest state, how bad is it?

Even, it is possible that swallowing martial souls can have the ability to swallow everything in the future.

After a short period of excitement, Wu Yun calmed down again. Now that the matter in the dark space has been resolved, it is time to think about how to get out.

Looking around, Wu Yun frowned gradually.

Because he found that in this dark space, although the terrifying power to tear him was no longer there, he found that the entire dark space was like a box, or, in other words, like a dark cage.

He tried several ways, but none of them could get him out of here.

"Isn't it, I finally escaped, do I want to trap me here again?"

While talking to himself, Wu Yun was looking for a way to get out of this dark space, but obviously, he didn't find any way.

Even, he used the Devouring Martial Soul once again to see if the Devouring Martial Soul could open this dark space, but it still didn't work.

At this moment, Wu Yun was completely helpless.

How could he have imagined that this would be the result.

I thought that I had escaped from death, and everything was over, but I was trapped here again.

"Haha, it's an accident, it's an accident. I didn't expect that you little guy could survive the smashing vortex that I set up."

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded throughout the dark space.

"Who, what?"

Hearing this voice, Wu Yun jumped up suddenly and looked around vigilantly.

But he found nothing.

"Little guy, we've already met, why did you forget about the old man so quickly? But then again, I looked down on you before. I thought you were relying on that ancient relic, but I didn't expect you to be a little capable!"

The loud voice sounded again.

And this time, Wu Yun finally recognized the identity of this person.

This person is probably the remnant soul left by the founder of the Jail Tower.

Although this guy is only a remnant of a soul, his strength is still very terrifying. After all, the God of Creation Bell used the Desolate Creation Technique before, and with all his strength, he failed to make a splash in front of him.

"Senior, is it you? What, are you here to let me out?"

Although Wu Yun's tone wasn't disrespectful, it wasn't that respectful either.

Although he knew the horror of the person in front of him, Wu Yun subconsciously was not so friendly to it.

Because this person imprisoned the God of Fortune Clock.

Now that there is no division between the enemy and me, there is no need to be so respectful.

"Hehe, little guy, you're a little crazy!"

The loud voice said suddenly.

Wu Yun's heart tightened, and at the same time, his fists were gradually clenched, and he was vigilant all around.

Perhaps with his strength, in front of the remnant soul in front of him, he can't even make a half move, but he still has to be on full alert!

However, Wu Yun's vigilance seemed to be a little redundant, because the sound quickly made Wu Yun relax.

Just listen to his tone of voice: "Little guy, don't be so nervous, to be honest, the old man really likes your rebellious character! This is the nature of Tianjiao!"

"Thank you senior!"

Wu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands slightly, raised his head, and was shocked.

Suddenly, an old man with white hair and beard appeared in front of him.

Don't think about it, this person must be the remnant soul left by the founder of the prison tower who spoke before!

The moment I saw this person, I couldn't say what I felt, if I had to say one feeling, it was strong, the kind of power that makes people unable to blaspheme!

This is a more terrifying power than suffocating!

Wu Yun didn't face this feeling when the God of Fortune was there before. Now, the other party is in front of him.

The terrifying aura rushed towards his face, and Wu Yun almost fell to his knees.

But I don't know if the old man with the remnant soul restrained his breath in time, or Wu Yun carried it down.

Soon, Wu Yun reacted from the thought of wanting to kneel down.

He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, took a deep breath, and said in his heart: "What a terrible breath, as expected of the existence that was able to compete with the Heavenly Dao in the first place, this feeling is far stronger than the God of Fortune, even when facing the Martial God at the beginning, There is absolutely no such feeling!"

"Senior, what's the matter with your special appearance? Can I leave from here? Although I haven't broken through your illusion, I think I should have passed the third floor, right?"

Although horrified, Wu Yun was still very rational and knew what to say at such a time.

Of course, the premise is that he can see that the old man with the remnant soul has no malice towards him.

The remnant soul stared at Wu Yun for a while, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on his calm face.

"You can go out if you want, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's up?"

Wu Yun wondered!

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