Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2286 no chance of winning

Chapter 2286 No chance of winning

Rumble.

The world shook, and the entire mountain was shaking violently.

Numerous cracks, with Wu Yun as the center, spread like a spider web, frantically spreading everywhere.

Even this huge mountain that was so magnificent and towering into the clouds was almost completely smashed into pieces.

Not only the shaking of the earth, but also the force of pressure that was swept away towards the surroundings.

are full of the power to shatter everything.

Generally speaking, such an attack power is based on Wu Yun's cultivation.

No matter if he has eight meridians or the eruption of nine meridians, he must have been unable to bear it.

At this moment, the grandfather of Shengwu Sect's attack power is far beyond what Wu Yun can bear.

However, even so, Wu Yun, still did not die.

And the terrifying power just now, not even a little bit, really bombarded him.

That's right.

just.

At that last moment, Wu Yun took out the Nine-Star Linglong Pagoda.

Under the increase of the holy artifact, Wu Yun actually carried this move alive and well.

Of course, it's not just the Nine-Star Linglong Pagoda.

And all the other powers that can be used, Wu Yun used it.

The ultimate explosion of the Supreme Martial God Art.

The Indestructible Holy Body, the ultimate motivation of the anti-injury technique.

The full defensive power of the Wuyu Star Plate.

Also, although it didn't work, it wasn't a useless Shura Hell either.

Except for the reincarnation of life and death, Wu Yun used all the powers that he could use.

And he really took it.

However, what I said at the moment is to carry it, not to carry it intact.

It's just that Wu Yun, who was supposed to die, didn't die.

But injuries are unavoidable.

Even, his body has been smashed into one third.

All the way to the knees of both legs, they were all slammed into the ground.

And in the corner of his mouth, you can also clearly see the blood that is constantly dripping.

Unlike the previous injury.

In the previous injury, there was only blood spilling from the corner of the mouth, and it did not drip down.

But this time, the blood couldn't stop flowing.

It was enough to see that this time Wu Yun was injured more seriously.

But fortunately, the severity of the injury, although to a certain extent, affected Wu Yun's combat power.

But it hasn't touched his roots yet.

At least, his breath is not particularly disordered.

Therefore, the impact on his combat power is still limited.

However, at this moment, Wu Yun's expression was somewhat ugly.

Both eyes, staring at the ancestor of Shengwu Sect in the form of a giant shadow of divine power in front of him.

There are doubts in his eyes, and of course there is horror.

Because, he found that he once again underestimated the ancestor of Shengwuzong.

After its virtual deformation, Wu Yun's odds of winning, from the initial estimate of 60%, to the unknown later.

But even if it is unknown, there is still a chance of victory.

But until this moment, after the real fight.

Wu Yun just found out.

He underestimated the ancestor of Shengwuzong too much.

He has no chance.

Even if the holy artifact was used, the Nine-Star Linglong Pagoda still had no chance of winning.

too strong.

It can even be described as powerful and terrifying.

"How can this **** old hair become so powerful, what kind of ghost ability is this virtual body merged with his own cultivation base!"

Wu Yun whispered secretly.

At the same time, the urging force jumped suddenly and jumped out of the pit.

But after he jumped out, there was no other action.

He was still staring at the ancestor of Shengwuzong with a grim expression, and he was also taking advantage of this gap to quickly recover from his injuries.

However, the ancestor of Shengwuzong, he was not in a hurry.

Probably, he also knew that today, Wu Yun must no longer be his opponent.

The whole situation has been completely in his hands, that's why.

However, at this moment, the gaze of the ancestor of Shengwuzong was not on Wu Yun.

Instead, it was on the small pagoda exuding dazzling golden light in Wu Yun's hands.

Even though Wu Yun used a lot of fancy skills and abilities at the moment.

But no ability, nor any light of the almanac, could cover up the golden light of the small tower in his hand.

This is naturally the Nine-Star Linglong Pagoda.

"Holy artifact, small crumbs, I didn't expect that you actually have a holy artifact!"

"Furthermore, it's still extremely rare, and it's a holy artifact with enhancement attributes."

"Haha, hahaha, sure enough, sure enough, you guys from the outside world are rich!"

"You're a boy in the realm of the god emperor, you actually have a holy artifact!"

"Thank you, I really want to thank you!"

"Thank you for sending me such a holy artifact from the outside world, not far away!"

"With this holy artifact and the Dragon Ball, I, Sheng Wuzong, will definitely return to the peak of the year under my leadership!"

It has to be said that the ancestor of Shengwuzong saw the Nine Stars Linglong Pagoda in Wu Yun's hands at the moment.

Both eyes glowed green.

It's an exhilarating performance.

Perhaps, no matter what, he never imagined that one day, he would get the holy artifact.

Of course, even if he hasn't gotten it yet, he already thinks that this sacred artifact belongs to him.

"Boy, come, be good, give me this sacred artifact and the Dragon Ball."

"Then, kneel down again, and sincerely beg me for mercy. Maybe, I will be soft-hearted for a while, and I won't kill you, maybe!"

At this moment, the voice of the ancestor of Shengwuzong.

It's meaningful, full of flirting with Wu Yun.

And this tone is undoubtedly the most disgusting.

Wu Yun, the same is true.

Even when he knew that he was defeated at the moment, he still spit subconsciously.

Then he scolded directly: "Fuck you, what kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of letting me kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Hmph, you are so stubborn when you are about to die!"

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Yun said these words, the breath of the ancestor of Shengwuzong suddenly turned cold.

"Bring it to you!"

A cold growl.

His huge arm descended from the sky and patted Wu Yun directly.

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