The moment when this endless horrible death was completely shrouded.
The ancestor of the Holy Monkey Hall, the first thought flashed in his mind was to escape.
There is no resistance at all.
Unfortunately, no matter whether he still has a resistance.
Or whether he wants to escape, he can't change any ending.
His death has become a foregone conclusion.
In general, it is that the King of Heaven is here, and he can't save him!
Even the screams were not spread.
All the Holy Monkey Halls.
Hundreds of people.
Suddenly, it turned into powder and died in non -life.
Mo said that the corpse, even if the bloody smell was not left.
Flying to the smoke is extinguished, maybe this is the scene.
Regardless of other people, or the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Hall, there is no breath, staying in the world.
As if they had never appeared in this world.
The whole Holy Monkey Hall has restored calm again!
There are no corpses, no blood.
With the martial arts and martial arts of the martial arts, they gradually dissipated.
Everything seems to have never happened.
Only Wu Yun, who was slightly dull, couldn't believe it.
This time, he once again witnessed the strength of the martial arts.
In other words, from a long time ago, he knew that the martial arts was extremely powerful.
However, I have never thought that the martial arts will be strong to this extent.
The immortal world is also like the peak of the eight or nine days, and even after using the forbidden surgery. The strength is comparable to the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Hall existing in the ninety -nine days.
The entire demon world can even be said to be very difficult to find the entire fairy world. It is very difficult to find one stronger than him.
But it is such a few strong men who will die in front of the martial arts.
This is enough to refresh Wu Yun's perception of the strength of the martial arts.
In his opinion, the martial arts god should have surpassed the peak of the ninety -nine days.
Even if the strength is only, the martial arts god has across the threshold of the immortal world and stepped into the strength of the monk of the gods.
Although this sounds unbelievable.
After all, no one can be in the immortal world, and it can reach the strength of the gods of the gods.
But after all, the martial arts is not a person who can look at common sense.
After all, he was the peak of the top of the divine realm after all.
In other words, no matter what impossible, it will definitely become possible in the martial arts.
Just as Wu Yun was dumb, the god of martial arts fell silently in front of him.
"Master!"
Wu Yun gently called, but he still did not recover from the shock of Fang Cai.
But the martial arts did not say too much to him.
"Three days, Wu Yun, I will give you three days, adjust it!"
"I'll do something, three days later, I'll come to you!"
"At that time, go with me a trip."
"Lian Ji's affairs is time to solve it!"
After speaking, the martial arts body was shaken, and then the figure that appeared clearly in front of Wu Yun, but it disappeared so abruptly.
In the air, the voice of the martial arts came from a distance.
"Regarding Xiao Jin's little guy, these three days you let the creation of the gods help you!"
"Save people, he knows more than me, and I can't help much!"
"As for whether you can solve it, you can also see the creation of that little guy!"
"However, everything cannot be forced, life and death have life and death, maybe there are some things, life is already doomed, so be too persistent!"
"The power of this inheritance, I have helped you control it, but after I leave, I will lose control soon."
"You leave Xiaojin as soon as possible!"
If the words are falling, there will be no voices.
If it weren't for Xiao Jin, Wu Yun would be shocked for a long time.
But when his thoughts fell on Xiao Jin, soon, he recovered from the emotions just now.
"Xiao Jin, By the way, and Xiao Jin!"
"Old bastard, you ..."
Wu Yun hurriedly turned to look at the creation of the god bell.
However, the creation of Shenzhong is much sober than he.
As Wu Yun was aggressive, he had already brought Xiao Jin from the column of the inheritance of that.
At this moment, Xiao Jin is so dry that only the flesh and bones are left.
No life atmosphere is revealed.
It seems that he is dead!
Wu Yun only felt the heart pain for a while.
I opened my mouth, but I couldn't make a little sound.
"Go, leave this place first, this little monkey, I'll find a way!"
The sound of the creation of the god bell slowly sounded.
Immediately, the creation of the god bell holding Xiao Jin in one hand and holding Wu Yun in one hand.
The three quickly left the Holy Monkey Hall!
Soon after they left, below, there was a roar -like roar.
Obviously, the inheritance of the riots controlled by the martial arts gods has lost control, and the plundering again.
But now, it is not important for Wu Yun, or to the entire demon world.
It won't be long after, the whole Holy Monkey Hall will collapse under this shock.
At that time, the column of their inheritance will also be completely damaged and dissipated without existence.
Perhaps this incident will be discovered by the people in the demon world, but no one will know what happened here.
In the distance, the void, the creation of the bell with Wu Yun and Xiao Jin, hurried away.
Wu Yun's gaze has not left from a young age.
Even, he asked several times to create a bell. If he said in accordance with what the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple said, how to resurrect the small gold.
But the creation of Shenzhong has been frowning, not talking.
It should be thinking!
After a few times, Wu Yun didn't ask again.
Finally, on the top of an unmanned mountain peak, the creation of God bells flying here.
He put down Xiao Jin and let go of Wu Yun.
I glanced at Wu Yun deeply.
"Stinky boy, about resurrection of this little monkey, just along the way, I thought a lot."
"Probably, I studied the methods said by the Holy Monkey Temple."
"Basically, I thought of where I thought!"
"Now, whether the success or failure can be resurrected can only be as the martial arts say, see his creation!"
"The God of God gave you three days, it's enough!"
"So, you give me two days, I go to prepare something, you stay here, take care of your brother!"
"Every two hours, use your cultivation to moisturize once, I will teach you the method, you will do it!"
"Remember, you must count the good time, it must be two hours, not too much, or less!"
After speaking, how he will moisturize the body for Xiao Jin, tell Wu Yun again.
Then, I told again, "Remember, according to this method, there must be more or less!"
"I left for two days, found what he needed to resurrect, and came back immediately!"
The words fell, the creation of the god bell flashed, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.