Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1870 Ten Dead and No Life

However, it was at the moment when the God of Fortune was ready to take action.

Mutation, sudden emergence again.

The speed of the original thunder can also give the clock of good fortune enough time to react.

However, the thunder that was split in half by Wu Yun suddenly seemed to be going crazy.

Its speed suddenly became extremely fast.

However, in the blink of an eye, it was already a few meters above Wu Yun's head.

"Damn, what's going on!"

The face of the God of Fortune changed greatly, and he cursed angrily, and the majestic breath gushed out of his body.

Fly towards Wu Yun.

He wanted to rescue Wu Yun.

However, it was clearly too late.

This is the case with the God of Fortune, Wu Yun, even more too late to respond.

Because all his energy at the moment is on suppressing the spirit that is ready to break out of the body at any time.

There is simply no excess energy to control the cycle of birth and death.

Boom!

A loud bang came.

Everything came so suddenly!

Wu Yun, without the slightest precaution, was hit by that thunderbolt.

Earthquakes tremble, space shatters, and mountains collapse!

The terrifying thunder coercion swept away towards the surroundings.

Countless birds and beasts died tragically on the spot.

Countless mountains and giant peaks collapsed and collapsed!

"Stinky boy!"

The God of Fortune roared loudly, using cultivation as a body protector, staring at the majestic thunder pressure, rushing towards the collapsed mountain in front of him.

In the blur, he seemed to see a black shadow, falling from the sky, and instantly disappeared in front of him.

This is a very strange phenomenon.

However, at the moment, the god of creation clock subconsciously thinks that this is just an illusion.

Did not take it to heart!

At this moment, all his mind was worried about Wu Yun.

Both his face and his heart were full of panic.

The thick dust has already obscured the front line of sight.

For a time, even the God of Fortune Clock couldn't see what was going on in front of him.

He also didn't know what happened to Wu Yun!

After a while, the dust gradually dissipated.

The god of creation clock plunged into it.

Looking into it, I felt a chill.

The mountain on which Wu Yun stood was completely shattered and disappeared.

Even within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, there is a scorched black color.

A huge lightning crater appeared under the completely smashed mountain.

At a glance, it is bottomless!

"Stinky boy!"

Standing beside the pothole, looking inside, the God of Fortune murmured sadly.

Although he could not see the bottom of the pothole, nor did he see Wu Yun's body.

However, judging from such a terrifying battle at the moment, Wu Yun must be in a situation where there is no life or death!

Because, at the moment the thunder struck, Wu Yun was almost naked under the thunder.

Even in a normal state, it would be very difficult for Wu Yun to survive in such a naked state.

What's more, he was suppressing the soul at that time, and there was no time to fight against Tianlei!

It can be said that if it were not for a miracle, death would be Wu Yun's only result!

Even if he was not struck to death by the thunder, and his soul was separated from the body, he was also certain to die!

However, it is at this moment.

Above the sky, there was a dull roar again.

The god of creation clock was struck by lightning, and he looked up suddenly.

At this moment, two unbelievable rays of light burst out from his pupils.

Even subconsciously exclaimed: "That, that is, the 39th Heavenly Tribulation, the 39th Heavenly Tribulation is condensing!"

"So, the brat isn't dead?"

"If he dies, the calamity will stop, but the thunder still continues to gather, which is enough to prove that the stinky boy is definitely not dead!"

But at this point, the pupils of the god of creation are full of endless doubts.

"No, it's not right, it's impossible, he can't be dead!"

"What happened, at the moment when the thunder fell, what happened!"

Suddenly, the pupils of the god of creation shrank suddenly, and then his eyes fell on the huge deep pit again.

"Hey, could it be that that shadow is not an illusion?"

"It was the shadow that saved the stinky boy?"

"Yes, is it him?"

Thoughts flow, memories come back.

He sounded that when Wu Yun was in the Wilderness Continent, he was designed by someone and suffered a terrifying mortal catastrophe.

Back then, it was the guy in the black robe who saved Wu Yun!

Thinking of this, Good Fortune Divine Clock no longer hesitated, jumped, and jumped down toward the pit.

In the pit, there is also a faint flash of thunder that has not completely dissipated.

Sizzle, sizzle!

On the stone walls around the pit, flickering from time to time.

Underfoot, there is still a bottomless darkness.

I don't know how terrifying that thunder is, and I can't even see the God of Fortune.

However, as it descends deeper and deeper.

The strange color on the face of the god of creation clock is also more and more intense.

"Strange, with my eyesight, how could I not see the bottom, even if I couldn't see it at first, it's so deep that I still can't see it."

"No, there must be something weird here!"

All kinds of doubtful emotions quickly grew in the heart of the God of Fortune.

And when his emotions were getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, his falling figure was directly blocked!

No, not just blocked, he was even bounced straight away!

"Enchantment?"

"There is actually an enchantment below, and even I was directly bounced off. The person who created the enchantment is far stronger than me!"

"Hey, could it be..."

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