At the same time, above the sky, the horrible sky, condensed again.
Moreover, as Hongyu said, this time, the heavenly hand that he condensed was countless times more horrible than the previous two times.
Perhaps, this is the performance of his real 10 % strength as a strong man who returned to the five -year -old state.
Every time Hongyu roared, he shocked Wu Yun's blood in the field of blood.
Even, even the ghost sea shrouded in Wu Yun's surroundings has a feeling that is about to be completely crushed.
Moreover, not just the sea of ghosts, even his way of killing, it seems to be suppressed by the power of the world's hand.
It was not as before, the feeling of endless killing power broke out.
At this time, Wu Yun felt like he was trapped in a cage.
And this prison cage is not an ordinary cage.
This is a cage that is covered by endless horror.
He pressed his blood and blood, had difficulty breathing, and vomited blood!
Even if the operation speed of the Tai Shang Martial Arts Tips seems to be delayed.
In short, this is a very painful feeling.
A kind of pain that Wu Yun has never experienced.
It is not death, but the feeling of looking at myself step by step.
Looking at myself step by step, this feeling is actually more painful than death.
Wu Yun tried to break through this suppression again and again, however, but every time it was a little worse.
Every time I fail!
"Am I really going to die in this old hairy hand?"
"No, impossible, I'm not willing, I won't die, I can't fall here."
In his heart, Wu Yun kept roaring, shouting.
"What is the way to kill one of the top ten top martial arts?"
"What about the powerful Taoist martial arts?"
"After all, your strength is too weak. In front of my god, it's just a vulnerable carving small skills!"
"Hahaha……"
Perhaps it is to restore the face of my finger.
Hongyu's voice, shaking around Huanyu, is enough to make everyone present, hear clearly.
Especially in the end, the extremely arrogant laugh, even like thunder, fried in the surrounding space.
Wu Yun didn't look up at him. At this moment, his heart has been echoing the same sentence.
Not willing!
Yes, he is really unwilling!
When he came to the demon world, he did not take the initiative to offend anyone!
However, these people have repeatedly come to take his life.
Why?
"Why?"
Suddenly, Wu Yun roared madly.
Sound, he directly covered Hongyu's crazy laughter.
Both eyes suddenly burst out two extremely resolute light.
At the same time, the ghost sea and the way to kill Wu Yunzhou seemed to be under this roar, and it became a lot brighter.
Of course, he still did not break through Hongyu's oppression.
However, it was just at the same time that the roar just fell.
In Wu Yun's heart, he suddenly felt a feeling.
The sea of ghost seems to be breaking through!
This feeling seems to be exactly the same as that from the Huangquan River that started to the second volume from the first volume to the second volume!
In other words, his ghost sea, I am afraid that it will break through the third volume, Shura Hell!
This Shura hell, although he has also practiced before.
But after failing to succeed, I gave up.
After that, from the real demon treasure, to the peerless Baofu, there has been no time to cultivate, so there has been no progress.
However, I did not expect that under the endless pressure at this moment, it was forcibly breaking through!
joy!
At this moment, in Wu Yun's heart, there is a great joy.
Although his hole cards, there is also a trickist and a sky printing, it is not used!
However, at this time, it is undoubtedly enough to make him extremely excited enough to break through Xiu Luo Hell and strengthen his strength.
Looking at the blood -colored ocean around him, he was boiling.
Wu Yun's fists tightly, and yelled suddenly: "Shura Shenwu, the third volume, Shura Hell!"
When the roar fell.
For a while, I saw those blood -colored fairy that was all around, and it suddenly gathered, and then quickly gathered in the void.
Just five breathing time.
A terrible palace is actually condensed directly in the void.
No, this is not the palace, but hell.
As soon as it is real, there are blue and black shocking hell.
It's just the two tops of the scalp, like the word Shura dyed under blood.
It is enough to be palpitated!
And when this Shura Hell was formed, the oppression of the body shrouded in Wu Yunzhou, the oppression from Hongyu, was directly dissipated by half of it.
At this moment, Wu Yun only felt loose.
And the pool in the void was actually going towards Hongyu directly.
Hongyu instinctively want to dodge.
However, at this time, the eyes are around, if he dodge, he will undoubtedly lose his face.
In fact, even if he was willing to put down his face, he couldn't avoid it at all.
Because it was just a blink of an eye, the Xiu Luo Hell is directly hanging above Hongyu's head, and in the air at the air of ten meters away.
A strand of green and black power shrouded down.
"Damn, what is this ability, can you actually suppress my cultivation?"
Hongyu roared.
Although it is not afraid, it has also begun to be horrified.
His strength was suppressed, and the oppression that Wu Yun suffered instantly.
Even with the increase of Shura Hell, his overall combat power has a crazy soaring.
The originally oppressed way of killing, the horrible murmured murderous, at this moment, it erupted to the extreme.
Tao into substantial murderous murderousness, rising from the sky.
Alert the world!
"That, is that hell?"
"What a terrible ability, what exactly is the ability, did Wu Yun really summon hell out?"