Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1157 plan, sweep

"what?"

God of Creation asked.

"Give those people outside an early surprise!"

Wu Yun said with a smile.

"By the way, old bastard, do me a favor again!"

"Are you bothered? It's a matter of day by day."

God of Fortune said impatiently.

"Okay, don't help, let's not take these things on the second floor, well, just don't want anyone."

Wu Yun said nothing.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged on the ground, pretending to be a rogue.

"Stinky boy, you..."

The cursed words of the God of Fortune came to his mouth, but he swallowed them back.

"What are you? You don't accept it? If you don't accept it, float out again, and find your own half of your body."

Wu Yun said indifferently.

Of course, Wu Yun is naturally confident. He knows that the God of Fortune Clock is powerful.

But now in his incomplete state, he cannot stay in the outside world for too long.

Otherwise, the damage to oneself is great.

Of course, it wasn't that Wu Yun crossed the river and demolished the bridge, turning his face and not recognizing anyone.

To deal with this kind of old fried dough sticks, it is impossible not to resort to some means.

"Say, what's the matter!"

Finally, the God of Fortune gave in.

"Actually, it's not difficult for you, so, later..."

Wu Yun Papa Pa said to the God of Fortune.

"Stinky boy, be yourself! Do you want to be so hurt?"

Hearing Wu Yun's plan, even the God of Fortune was rolled his eyes.

However, he clearly agreed.

As Wu Yun said, this is not difficult for him.

"My loss? When they wanted my life, they were not at all lenient. Now I have no ability to kill them, but I must take this opportunity to cure them."

Wu Yun said.

Then, according to Wu Yun's plan, the God of Fortune made some arrangements.

Everything is in order.

Wu Yun walked to the entrance of the palace and opened the gate.

Looking outside, those people are staring at the second floor of the palace.

However, because there is a ban on it.

Wu Yun can see outside, but people outside cannot see inside.

Then, I saw Wu Yun controlling it with aura.

It didn't take a moment for the two hundred or so mutilated corpses on the ground to be thrown out of the second floor of the palace by him.

And those people outside were seeing such a large pile of corpses flying out of the palace.

They were all stunned at first, then panicked.

It's just that they couldn't figure out what was going on inside.

Soon, the crowd gathered around to roughly sort out the corpse.

With their abilities, it is not difficult to see that these corpses were actually the two hundred or so cultivators who entered the Tribulation Realm.

A lot.

Are they all dead?

And died so miserably.

It looks like it was fatally shot.

What the hell is going on inside?

However, someone soon discovered a problem.

In these corpses, Wu Yun was not seen.

Wu Yun is not dead?

Who killed these people?

Killed by Wu Yun?

Impossible, how could he have this strength.

Just when everyone was surprised.

I could only hear a loud and majestic voice coming from the palace.

"I am the deity of the remnant soul of Immortal Emperor Yulong, entering the palace, those who violate the rules, die!"

As soon as these words came out, the outside suddenly became lively.

There is apprehension, awe, and fear.

Say anything.

But there is no doubt that no one doubts the authenticity of this statement.

In this palace, other than Immortal Emperor Yulong, who else has this ability?

Kill more than 200 Dao enlightenment cultivators with one blow?

But at the same time, they were even more puzzled, what did these people do to die so tragically.

However, Wu Yun, who was the weakest in cultivation, was not among these corpses.

However, this is probably the question that they will never be able to solve.

Because, all this was arranged by Wu Yun.

At the same time, I saw three thoughts silently penetrate into Feng Tianxiang, Bai Yuqi, and Li Ziyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is also what Wu Yun asked the God of Fortune to arrange intentionally, and only the three of them can know.

These three thoughts convey the same sentence.

"I have accepted Wu Yun as a disciple. You send these people to kill my disciple. This is a capital crime. Their death is the best proof. If you want to live, I will give you the only chance. Later, my disciple Wu Yun will leave the palace. At that moment, you all knelt down in public and begged my disciple for mercy, until my disciple Wu Yun agrees!"

"This is your only chance to survive. If you dare to tell others about this, die!"

After learning the idea information, the three Feng Tianxiang looked at each other.

The panic in his expression, needless to say.

Apparently, they believed it.

In fact, they shouldn't have believed it.

It's just that the corpses on the ground broke the mentality in advance.

As long as they think about it a little more, they can see the flaws.

If it is really the deity of Immortal Emperor Yulong, if it really has the ability to kill them.

Why is it so troublesome?

Step back 10,000 steps, it's just a remnant soul, how can you come to accept disciples?

It's just that they have been stunned, and they didn't think much about it at all.

At this moment, the hearts of the three of them were filled with remorse.

I regret not targeting Wu Yun.

But obviously, things have happened, and it's too late to regret it!

Inside the palace, Wu Yun looked at the faces of the three Feng Tianxiang outside, and smiled secretly.

It appears that the plan was successful.

Thinking is exciting.

When he left the palace, the three presidents of the Alchemy Masters Guild in the dignified state city kneeled down and begged for mercy to him in public. How funny would that be?

Although that Li Ziyu had already knelt down.

However, this is for later.

Treasure hunt for now.

After Wu Yun retreated to the entrance, the door slowly closed.

Everything just now, for people outside.

All they could see was that the gate of the palace opened and corpses flew out.

Then came the majestic voice, and then the door closed again.

Under the protection of the ban, they could not see Wu Yun.

"Old bastard, show the way and start sweeping the second floor!"

Everything was arranged properly, Wu Yun said to the God of Fortune.

And at this moment, the God of Fortune Clock couldn't wait.

With his ability, he can naturally perceive it.

The things on the second floor are much better than those on the first floor.

Moreover, it is not only good, because the second floor is at least twice as large as the first floor, and the number of collections is naturally much larger.

On the first floor of the palace, Wu Yun swept away for two days in a hurry.

Now that he is the only one on the second floor, there is no need to worry at all.

Wu Yun was in no hurry, and it took about five days or so.

Under the guidance of the God of Fortune, the entire second floor was basically swept over.

I have to say, the things on the second floor are really good.

It is not at all comparable to those rare treasures.

Even Wu Yun had the urge to go to the third floor to sweep.

On the entire second floor, Wu Yun swept dozens of top...

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