Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1772 Volume Three, Shura Hell

"Chops, chops!"

"go to hell!"

Hongyu let out a roar of shame and anger.

At the same time, above the sky, the terrifying Heavenly Hand Dao condensed again.

Moreover, as Hongyu said, this time, the Heavenly Hand Dao he condensed was countless times more terrifying than the previous two times.

Perhaps, this is the real performance of his ten percent power as a five-level powerhouse.

Every time Hongyu roared, Wu Yun vomited blood.

Even the Netherworld Sea shrouded around Wu Yun felt like it was about to be completely crushed.

Moreover, not only the Netherworld Sea, even his way of killing, seems to be suppressed by Na Hongyu's Heavenly Hand Dao power.

There is no such feeling of endless killing power erupting like before.

At this time, Wu Yun felt as if he was trapped in a cage.

And this cage is not an ordinary cage.

This is a cage shrouded in an endless and majestic terrifying pressure.

The pressure made his blood boil, it was difficult to breathe, and he vomited blood!

Even the operation speed of the Supreme Martial God Art seems to be delayed.

All in all, it was a very painful feeling.

A pain Wu Yun had never experienced before.

It's not death, but the feeling of seeing myself dying step by step.

Watching myself step by step towards death, this feeling is actually more painful than death.

Wu Yun tried to break through this suppression time and time again, however, every time it was a little short.

It fails every time!

"Am I really going to die at the hands of this old bastard?"

"No, it's impossible, I'm not reconciled, I won't die, I can't fall here."

Wu Yun kept roaring and shouting in his heart.

"What about the way of killing, one of the top ten martial arts?"

"What about the powerful Dao martial arts?"

"After all, your strength is too weak. In front of my Tianshou Dao, it's just a small trick that is vulnerable to a single blow!"

"Hahaha……"

Perhaps to save face for having a finger cut off.

Hongyu's voice shook the surrounding environment, enough for everyone present to hear it clearly.

Especially the incomparably arrogant laughter at the end was like a thunderous explosion, which exploded in the surrounding space.

Wu Yun didn't look up at him. At this moment, the same sentence was echoing in his heart.

Not reconciled!

Yes, he is really not reconciled!

When he came to the demon world, he did not take the initiative to offend anyone!

However, these people have repeatedly come to take his life.

Why?

"Why?"

Suddenly, Wu Yun roared.

The voice directly overshadowed Hongyu's wild laughter.

His eyes suddenly burst out with two extremely resolute rays of light.

At the same time, the Nether Sea and the Way of Killing that shrouded Wu Yun's body seemed to have brightened a lot under this roar.

Of course, he still did not break through Hongyu's oppression.

However, it was at the same time that this roar had just fallen.

In Wu Yun's heart, there was a sudden feeling.

The Nether Sea seems to be breaking through!

This feeling seems to be exactly the same as when I broke through from the Yellow Spring River in the first volume to the Netherworld Sea in the second volume!

In other words, his Nether Sea, I am afraid it is going to break through to the third volume, Shura Hell!

This Shura hell, although he has practiced before.

But after failing, he gave up.

After that, from the True Demon Treasure Mansion to the Peerless Treasure Mansion, there has been no time to cultivate, so there has been no progress.

But I didn't expect that under this endless and majestic pressure at this moment, I forcibly broke through!

joy!

At this moment, in Wu Yun's heart, there was an extreme joy.

Although his trump cards, there are still the Lightning Trick and the Heaven-shattering Seal, he didn't use it!

However, at this time, being able to break through the Asura Hell and enhance his own strength is undoubtedly enough to make him extremely excited.

Looking at the blood-colored ocean all around him, he was boiling madly.

Wu Yun clenched his fists and roared violently, "Asura Shenwu, Volume Three, Asura Hell!"

When the roar fell.

In an instant, I saw that the blood-colored immortal power spread all around, suddenly gathered, and then quickly gathered in the void.

Just five breaths.

An extremely terrifying palace was formed directly in the void.

No, this is not a palace, but hell.

A real hell with a terrifying blue-black glow.

It's just the two words above that make the scalp numb, like the word Shura stained with blood.

It's enough to be heart-stopping!

And when this Asura Hell took shape, the oppressive force from Hongyu that enveloped Wu Yun's whole body actually dissipated more than half.

At this moment, Wu Yun only felt relieved.

And the Asura hell in the void was actually shrouded directly towards Hongyu.

Hongyu instinctively wanted to dodge.

However, at this time, everyone around him is watching, if he dodges, he will undoubtedly lose face.

In fact, even if he was willing to put his face down, he couldn't dodge at all.

Because it was only in the blink of an eye, the Asura Hell was suspended directly above Hongyu's head, ten meters away in midair.

A blue-black force shrouded down.

"Damn, what kind of ability is this that can suppress my cultivation?"

Hongyu roared wildly.

Although not afraid, but also began to panic.

His strength was suppressed, and the oppression Wu Yun endured instantly dissipated invisible.

Even, under the increase of Shura Hell, his overall combat power had a crazy surge again.

The originally oppressed way of killing, the terrifying cold murderous aura, also exploded to the extreme at this moment.

One after another turned into substantive murderous aura, soaring into the sky.

Shock the world!

"So, is that hell?"

"What a terrifying ability, what kind of ability is that? Could it be that Wu Yun really summoned hell?"

The people around were shocked.

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