Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1977 Three days

The moment when it was completely enveloped by this endless terrifying death power.

The ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple, the first thought that flashed in his mind was to escape.

There is no resistance at all.

It's a pity, whether or not he still has the heart to resist.

Or whether he wanted to escape, nothing could change the outcome.

His death is a foregone conclusion.

In layman's terms, even if the heavenly king Laozi comes, he cannot be saved!

Not even the screams were heard.

All the people of the Monkey Temple.

Hundreds of people.

In an instant, it turned into powder and died.

Not to mention the corpse, not even the smell of blood was left behind.

The ashes are gone, maybe that's the scene.

Regardless of the other people, or the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple, there is no breath, and it remains in the world.

It was as if they had never been in this world before.

The entire Sacred Monkey Temple regained its calm once again!

No corpses, no blood.

As the god of war, the magic of the gods destroyed the world, and gradually dissipated.

Everything seems to have never happened.

Only Wu Yun, whose face was a little dull, couldn't believe it.

This time, he once again witnessed the power of the god of war.

In other words, from a long time ago, he knew that Martial God was extremely powerful.

However, he never thought that the Martial God would be so powerful.

Immortal world, like the peak of the 89th Heavenly Tribulation, even after using the ban, the strength is comparable to that of the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple, which exists in the 99th Heavenly Tribulation, and it is definitely a first-class existence.

It is very difficult for the entire demon world, or even the entire fairy world, to find someone stronger than him.

But it is such a rare powerhouse who would die so tragically in front of the Martial God.

This is enough to refresh Wu Yun's understanding of the strength of the Martial God.

In his opinion, the Martial God should have surpassed the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

Even, in terms of strength alone, the Martial God has already crossed the threshold of the Immortal Realm and stepped into the strength of a cultivator of the God Realm.

Although this may sound unbelievable.

After all, no one can achieve the strength of a cultivator in the realm of the gods when they are in the fairyland.

But Wushen is not someone who can be viewed with common sense after all.

After all, he used to be an existence standing at the pinnacle of God's Domain.

In other words, no matter what is impossible, it will definitely become possible if it happens to Martial God.

While Wu Yun was stunned, the god of war silently landed in front of him.

"Master!"

Wu Yun called out softly, but he still didn't recover from the shock just now.

But Valkyrie didn't say much to him either.

"Three days, Wu Yun, I'll give you three days to adjust!"

"I'm going to do something, three days later, I'll come to you!"

"When the time comes, come with me."

"Lian Ji's matter, it's time to solve it!"

After speaking, the figure of the god of war flickered, and the figure that had just appeared clearly in front of Wu Yun disappeared so suddenly.

In the air, the voice of the god of war came from afar.

"Regarding that little guy Xiaojin, you will let the God of Fortune help you for the past three days!"

"He knows more than me about saving people, and I can't help!"

"As for whether it can be solved, it depends on the fortune of that little guy!"

"However, nothing can be forced, life and death have fate, maybe some things are already destined, don't be too persistent!"

"This power of inheritance, I have helped you control it, but after I leave, it will soon lose control again."

"Leave with Xiao Jin as soon as possible!"

When the words fell, there was no sound.

If it weren't for Xiao Jin, Wu Yun would have been shocked for a long time.

But when his thoughts fell on Xiao Jin, he quickly recovered from the emotions just now.

"Xiaojin, yes, there is also Xiaojin!"

"Old bastard, you..."

Wu Yun hurriedly turned to look at the God of Fortune Clock.

It's just that the God of Fortune Clock is much more awake than him.

When Wu Yun was stunned, he had already brought Xiao Jin out from under the pillar of inheritance.

At this moment, Xiao Jin was so dry that only flesh and bones remained.

No breath of life was revealed.

It looks like he is dead!

Wu Yun only felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Let's go, leave this place first, this little monkey, I'll find a way!"

The sound of the god of creation bell sounded slowly.

Immediately, the God of Fortune was holding Xiao Jin in one hand and Wu Yun in the other.

The three quickly left the Monkey Temple!

And not long after they left, there was another earthquake-like roar from below.

Obviously, the power of inheritance of the riots controlled by the Martial God has lost control and is plundering again.

But now, all this is not important to Wu Yun, or to the entire demon world.

Before long, the entire Holy Monkey Temple will collapse under this shock.

At that time, the pillar of their inheritance will also be completely destroyed, dissipated and no longer exist.

Maybe this incident will be discovered by people in the demon world, but no one will know what happened here.

In the void in the distance, the God of Fortune Bell took Wu Yun and Xiao Jin and hurried away.

Wu Yun's eyes did not leave Xiao Jin for a moment.

He even asked the God of Fortune several times how to revive Xiao Jin according to the method said by the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple.

But the God of Fortune kept frowning and didn't speak.

Must be thinking!

After several times, Wu Yun didn't ask any more questions.

Finally, on the top of a mountain where no one was, Zhong Fei, the God of Fortune, landed on the ground.

He put down Xiao Jin and Wu Yun as well.

He took a deep look at Wu Yun.

"Stinky boy, I thought a lot about the resurrection of this little monkey just now on the way."

"Probably, study the method that the guy in the Holy Monkey Temple said."

"Basically, I have thought of everything that should be thought of!"

"Now, whether it is successful or not, whether it can be resurrected can only be seen by the god of war, according to his fortune!"

"Martial God gave you and me three days, that's enough!"

"In this way, you give me two days, I will prepare something, you stay here and take good care of your brother!"

"Every two hours, use your cultivation to nourish him once, I will teach you the method, you just do it!"

"Remember, you must calculate the time, it must be two hours, no more, no less!"

After that, he told Wu Yun how to nourish Xiao Jin's body.

Then, he warned again, "Remember, according to this method, neither more nor less!"

"I've been away for two days, I'll find everything I need to resurrect him, and I'll be back right away!"

After the words fell, the god of creation bell flew and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

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