Wu Yun was a little helpless. There were too many big stomachs on him.
From the initial mixed Yuan Jindan, the shadow of the martial arts and the eight meridians, to the immortal sacred body in the back, and to the later creation of the god bell. Now, there is another devouring the martial arts soul.
Although the shadow of the mixed Yuan Jin Dan and the martial arts does not need him too much power.
The meridian has also been completely transformed, reaching the peak of the nine pulse, and stopping the absorption of strength.
After reaching an immortal, the absorption speed has also become smaller.
The Creator bell also gave up for the power of competing with him because of some checks and balances.
However, these guys calmed down, and now, it seems that there is another devouring martial arts, and the appetite of devouring martial arts is probably bigger than the creation of the god bell.
this……
Wu Yun smiled helplessly and put aside these messy thoughts. At least, this result is good now.
Without devouring martial arts, at this moment, he may have turned into a pool of blood mist and completely disappeared in this world.
Looking up, the power of dark space has become very weak.
And devouring martial arts has slowly stopped running.
After devouring the last trace of power, it shakes slightly in the air, as if people are full after eating and drinking.
Wu Yun laughed at it.
There is no need to control Wu Yun. After devouring, devouring the martial arts directly flew into Wu Yun's body.
The moment it entered Wu Yun's body, Wu Yun's face changed again, and then, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm going, so powerful power, what does this mean? Obviously it has been devouring the martial arts soul to become stronger. Why do I feel that after returning to my body, I also have a stronger one?"
At this moment, Wu Yun even had a feeling. Although the cultivation was still not changed, in terms of combat effectiveness, he was absolutely stronger than before.
"Very good!"
Wu Yun was very excited and irresistible.
This is what he has never thought about. I did not expect that there was such ability to devour the martial arts.
Suddenly, Wu Yun remembered one thing. Once, it seemed that he had listened to the martial arts. It was a very powerful existence to devour the soul, but now he can't use the real power of devouring the martial arts.
At the beginning, Wu Yun didn't take it seriously. He believed that it would not be strong to devour the soul. Now it seems that this idea is wrong.
At the beginning of becoming stronger, it was already so powerful that he could improve his combat effectiveness.
If the swallowing martial arts really transformed into the strongest state, what existence is it?
Even if it is possible to devour the martial arts soul in the future, it can have the ability to devour all things.
After a short excitement, Wu Yun calmed down again. Since the dark space has been resolved, now I should think about how to go out.
Looking around, Wu Yun's brows gradually frowned.
Because he found that in the dark space, although he had no power to tear his power, he found that the dark space was like a box, or like a dark prison cage.
He tried several ways, and no one could let him leave here.
"No, finally escape from death, do you have to be trapped here?"
While talking to himself, Wu Yun was looking for a way to leave from this dark space, but it was clear that he had no way to find any way.
Even, he once again used the devouring martial arts to see if there was any way to open the dark space to devour the martial arts, but it still did not play any role.
At this moment, Wu Yun was completely helpless.
How could he think that it would be the result.
I thought I had escaped in the dead, and everything passed, but it was trapped here.
"Haha, surprise, it was really accidental. I didn't expect that you can survive from the crushed vortex I set."
Suddenly, a loud voice sounded throughout the dark space.
"Who, who?"
Hearing this sound, Wu Yun bounced up sharply and looked around vigilantly.
But he didn't find anything.
"Little guy, we have already met, why, I forgot the old man so soon? But then, then I have underestimated you before, I thought you were relying on the ancient scholarship, but I didn't expect it to be a bit durable!"
That Hong Liang's voice sounded again.
And this time, Wu Yun proposed to distinguish this person's identity.
This person is probably the residual soul where the founder of the prison tower staying here.
Although this guy is just a soul, his strength is still very scary. After all, the creation of the gods to show the deserted heavenly work, and under all his strength, he failed to set off a little water flower in front of him.
"Senior, is you? Why, are you here to let me go out?"
Although Wu Yun's tone was not disrespectful, he was not so respectful.
Although he knew the horror of the person in front of him, Wu Yun was not so friendly to it subconsciously.
Because this person has imprisoned the creation of the god clock.
Now the enemy is not divided, there is no need to respect it.
"Oh, little guy, you are a bit crazy!"
The loud voice suddenly said.
Wu Yun's heart was tight, and at the same time, the double punch gradually clenched, and he was vigilant around him. Too martial arts moved slowly, because he was worried that the other party would suddenly shot.
Perhaps with his strength, in front of this soul in front of him, he couldn't even go, but he still had to be alert!
However, Wu Yun's vigilance seemed to have a little extra, because the sound quickly relaxed Wu Yun.
I only listened to his teasing tone: "Little guy, don't have to be so nervous, really don't hide, the old man likes your unruly character! This is the nature of Tianjiao!"
"Thank you seniors!"
Wu Yun was relieved, raised his hands slightly, looked up, and it was startled.
I do n’t know when, there is a old man who has a white hair and a white clothes.
Don't think, this person must be the remnant soul left by the founder of the world of the world before!
At the moment of seeing this person, it doesn't feel what it feels. If you have to say a feeling, it is strong, which is strong, and it is unparalleled!
This is a kind of terrible and more terrible than suffocating!
Before the creation of the god bell, Wu Yun did not face this feeling. Now, the other party is in front of him.
The horrible breath came from the face, and Wu Yun almost kneeling on the ground.
But I do n’t know if the old man of the soul converged in time, or Wu Yun carried it.
Soon, Wu Yun reacted from the idea of wanting to kneel.
Looking up at the person in front of him, he took a deep breath, and said in a secret saying: "The terrible breath is worthy of being able to compete with the heavenly Tao.
There is absolutely no such feeling! "
"Senior, do you have something to show up? Can I leave from here? Although I have not broken your illusion, I think I should be a third floor?"
Although terrified, Wu Yun is still very rational, knowing what to say at this time, what to say.
Of course, the premise is that he can see that the old man is not malicious to him.
The old man stared at Wu Yun for a while. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on his calm face.
"You want to go out, it is okay, but you have to promise me one thing."