Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 55 Saint Wu Qiankun, the Shadow of the Martial God

Fortunately, after Li Jianfeng broke through the realm some time ago, in order to stabilize his cultivation, he entered the closed state again and did not know about it.

Otherwise, Li Jianfeng might not be able to sit still.

The first level of Lingwu, the physical strength of 20,000 catties, is enough to prove that Wu Yun has unlimited potential, and his future achievements are bound to be unestimated.

From today onwards, all those who scoffed at Wu Yun's challenge to Li Jianfeng before will be stunned.

Everyone is looking forward to the duel in less than a month.

In the past, maybe Wu Yun was too far away from Li Jianfeng, but now it seems that they are not far away.

Wu Yun is catching up step by step.

When the elders from the outer sect heard about this, they were also greatly shocked, and hurried to the trial tower to check.

Afterwards, the three elders looked at each other at the same time, and said four words in unison, "This son is evil."

Back in the room, it was late at night.

Some of the elixir that had been stolen from the elixir garden was still left, but after reaching the spirit martial realm, some elixir had no effect on Wu Yun.

Wu Yun was going to count the useless elixir and give them to Fatty and Li Dao after they left the customs.

I saw Wu Yun knocked the storage ring down, and more than thirty elixir plants instantly covered the entire wooden table.

A strong medicinal fragrance instantly wafted through the nostrils.

Wu Yun was about to make an inventory when he suddenly felt something strange coming from his dantian, and the golden ball slowly spun.

At this moment, Wu Yun was horrified to find that his body could not move again.

Wu Yun clearly remembered that the last time he was next to the Hualong Pond, the golden ball fixed himself in place, and then frantically devoured the spiritual energy in the Hualong Pond.

This time, why is it that it is going to devour something?

Sure enough, with the rotation of the golden beads, Wu Yun was horrified to discover that the thirty or so elixir plants that had just been poured out of the storage ring dried up in an instant and turned into dry grass.

"You, it's okay to absorb Longtan, even this little elixir, I..."

Wu Yun almost wanted to swear, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, "Why didn't it come out to devour it when I held hundreds of elixir in my hand, and the remaining thirty or so can also attract it?"

Wu Yun absolutely did not believe that even the golden beads that were almost dried up in Hualongtan would be attracted to these thirty or so elixir plants.

Wu Yun was puzzled by this matter, but the thirty or so elixir plants on the table were indeed devoured by it. At this moment, only a pile of dry grass was left on the wooden table.

Wu Yun was very anxious. Originally, these thirty or so spirit medicines were picked and picked, and at least more than half of them could be selected for their own cultivation. Breaking through to the second level of the Spirit Martial Realm was not a problem at least.

But everything was disrupted by the swallowing of the golden beads.

Wu Yun returned to the bed in a dejected manner, sat down cross-legged, and was about to practice.

However, he suddenly felt a violent throbbing from his dantian, and when he stared at it, he found that the golden ball had already cracked a gap.

Moreover, different from the gap when swallowing, "This, this is not the swallowing gap, it actually opened again."

Wu Yun seized the opportunity, controlled his mind, and entered the golden orb directly from the gap.

In front of him is still the familiar world.

This is the third time Wu Yun has come here, but this time, there seems to be something wrong here. Although it is still foggy, it seems to be clearer than the previous two times.

"Could it be because it devoured the spiritual energy?"

Wu Yun whispered to himself, looked up, and there was still the familiar sea of ​​spiritual energy in front of him, and in the distance, there was a golden light.

"No, it seems to have changed."

Wu Yun stared at the golden light and exclaimed, "It, it is actually transforming."

Sure enough, Wu Yun was stunned when he saw that the golden light gradually transformed into a huge human-shaped phantom.

In a daze, a strange and loud voice came into my ear, "Is the ear my inheritance?"

Wu Yun immediately had an epiphany when he heard it, and cupped his hands, "Could it be that senior is the incarnation of the ancient god of martial arts? This kid is not talented, but he has indeed been inherited from the art of the god of martial arts."

I saw the human-shaped phantom looked at Wu Yun for a while, and said, "Yes, when I brought this golden elixir to your body, you were nothing but rubbish. I didn't expect that in just a few months, you have reached the After reaching the Spirit Martial Realm, it is not worth my painstaking efforts, and it is considered half of the material that can be made."

Wu Yun was a little embarrassed to hear these words, but he didn't expect that in the mouth of the god of war, he was only half of what he could make.

It's just that Wu Yun didn't know that beings such as the Martial God who used to look down on the world, being able to praise him as a half-manufactured material is already a high praise.

In the eyes of Martial God, apart from himself, I am afraid that no one can be recognized as a material that can be created.

"Forget it, I'm trapped here and can't move. You and I are also considered a chance. As a greeting, let's pass you something."

When the words fell, Wu Yun only felt a message forcefully swept into his mind when he saw the giant phantom hand wave.

"Saint Martial Universe, Shadow of Martial God? What a powerful martial skill."

Wu Yun exclaimed.

"After going back, comprehend with your heart, and it will be of great use in the future."

"Go back? Are you going to drive me away?"

Wu Yun whispered in his heart, thought for a while, and said, "That, Senior Martial God, let's be honest, this kid wants to practice in your Spiritual Qi Sea for a while."

Wushen was silent for a moment, then said: "This golden elixir has been banned by people and cannot be opened forever. I have exhausted all my strength and can only open one-tenth of this ban. Therefore, every time after swallowing a lot of spiritual energy, the golden elixir can only be opened. It will be open for a while, and now you only have two days."

After the words fell, the human-shaped phantom that the god of war had transformed into gradually faded away and turned into a golden light again.

Seeing Martial God's agreement, Wu Yun was overjoyed and secretly shocked, "Who could trap this ancient Martial God here, it must be a very terrifying existence, otherwise, it is impossible for Martial God to exhaust his lifelong cultivation to break through this place. One-tenth of the ban."

Time was running out, Wu Yun jumped into the sea of ​​spiritual energy, and at the same time, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"If there is a chance in the future, I must find a way to free this god of war from this golden elixir."

Although the two days were short, the purity and majesty of this sea of ​​spiritual energy was by no means easy.

During this time, Wu Yun also played a clever trick, trying to use the devouring power of his right hand to maximize the aura from the sea of ​​​​aura into his body, and then practice after going out.

It's a pity that his devouring power has no effect at all in this sea of ​​spiritual energy.

After two days passed, Wu Yun was thrown directly into the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the outer door.

After two days of unlimited cultivation in the sea of ​​spiritual energy, Wu Yun's cultivation level has once again advanced by leaps and bounds, and has grown to the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Such a speed can no longer be described as an evildoer. Apart from defying the sky, I am afraid there is no better word to describe it in the whole world.

Thinking of the martial arts that Wushen had personally handed down before, Wu Yun came up on a whim.

"Saint Martial Universe, Shadow of Martial God."

In the room, Wu Yun shouted loudly, and behind him, a huge phantom appeared, and the phantom's movements were exactly the same as Wu Yun himself.

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