Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1182 Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, dangerous situation

From Yibo City, where the branch is located, to Floating Cloud City, where the Pill Soul Palace is located, although the distance is not close.

But not far.

At the speed of Wu Yun and Feng Changyi.

Probably only three or four hours.

A few hours later, under the leadership of Feng Changyi.

They settled outside the Pill Soul Hall.

"Elder Feng, you are here!"

At the entrance of Pill Soul Hall, several guards greeted them.

"Yes, I want to see the deputy hall master and let me know."

Wind long coat road.

"Yes, wait a minute!"

The guard turned and walked towards the palace.

Seeing this scene also made Wu Yun's pupils shrink.

It seems that the current Pill Soul Hall has indeed been completely invaded by the forces of the Martial Arts Palace.

Although Elder Feng's status is not very high, after all, he can be regarded as the third echelon, the dean of a main city branch.

When you enter the hall and meet the deputy hall master, you still need to report?

Ah!

"Go, come with me!"

While Wu Yun was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Feng Changyi's low voice beside his ears.

"No matter what happens later, follow me and don't care about anything."

"Follow me!"

Before Wu Yun could react, he saw Feng Changyi was already walking forward.

Wu Yun followed closely.

"Elder Feng, what are you doing? It has already been reported, please wait a moment!"

When the guard saw Feng Longcoat was about to break in, he reached out and stopped him.

"roll!"

Boom!

At this moment, where does the wind gown still look like before.

With a straight word, and then with two bangs, the two of them were knocked to the ground.

Immediately, his feet speeded up.

At the same time, he also said to Wu Yun, "Follow me!"

bypass several channels.

Even Wu Yun could already hear the screeching sounds resounding from all over the Pill Soul Hall.

Undoubtedly, the fact that Feng Changyi took him into the Pill Soul Hall had already spread.

Now, I am afraid that they are wanted in the entire hall.

Perhaps, Wu Yun had already guessed what Feng Changyi wanted to do.

that's the truth.

After running around in the hall for a while.

I saw Feng Changyi stop abruptly.

Then, I saw him tap a few times on a heavy wall.

Accompanied by one after another rumbling sound, the entire wall rose slowly.

Inside, there is a very large space.

There are countless kinds of precious medicinal materials on display.

Is this the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion in the Pill Soul Hall?

Really stylish!

"Go in, I will leave later, they will definitely know that you have entered the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion. If someone kills you before I come back, protect yourself."

"Remember, no matter what, protect yourself, our whole plan can only go on if you are alive."

Not waiting Wu Yun was horrified by the style of the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

Then I only heard the hurried voice of Feng Changyi.

At the same time, Wu Yun felt a heavy back, as if being pushed by something.

The whole person staggered, stumbled, and stepped into the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

At the same time, I saw Feng Changyi patted the wall a few times again.

The whole wall closed on its own.

When he turned around, he could no longer see Feng Changyi, and he was blocked by the thick wall in the middle.

As for Feng Changyi's words to leave for a while, Wu Yun probably had some concerns in his heart.

He could probably guess who Feng Changyi was looking for.

Under the current circumstances, the only person who can protect them is the Hall Master.

Once the palace master comes forward and protects them for a short time, it is naturally not a big problem.

However, when the Hall Master of the Pill Soul Hall leaves the gate, the Martial Arts Palace will not stand idly by.

It seems that this time is probably the last fight between the Pill Soul Palace and the Martial Arts Palace.

And all hope was on him.

At this moment, Wu Yun once again felt the burden on him, a little heavier.

Only allowed to win, not allowed to lose!

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and muttered to himself in his heart.

At the same time, he turned around and glanced at the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion in the entire hall.

Said: "Old bastard, it's time, this time, I took the initiative to ask you, here, it's all yours, the premise is that I want to improve my cultivation to the ninth level of enlightenment!"

"I'm going, are you crazy? Nineth level? This is a full eighth level of cultivation! Can you handle it?"

Although the god of creation clock has long been impatient.

Although the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion of the Martial Arts Palace is slightly less than the palace of the Immortal Emperor Yulong.

But it's not much different.

Can be described as very attractive.

But he was a little surprised by Wu Yun's request.

"Don't worry, I'm ready, I have to resist if I can bear it, and I have to resist if I can't bear it!"

Wu Yun probably made an estimate of his physical condition before.

Normally, triplet should be the limit.

However, if you linger at the limit of life and death, you should be able to reach the eightfold.

Of course, Wu Yun wanted to directly enter the Tribulation Realm in one fell swoop.

But doing so would be tantamount to suicide.

Eightfold is already the greatest limit of life and death.

"It's okay, I won't stop you, but you have to think about it yourself. When the time comes, no one can help you!"

"Even I can't do it!"

The God of Fortune naturally knows Wu Yun's current situation. He also selectively listened to the conversation between Wu Yun and Feng Changyi.

Therefore, he did not stop Wu Yun's plan.

life and prosperity are ruled by fate.

In other words, doing so is the only way for Wu Yun to survive in the current situation.

"Think about it!"

Wu Yun knew it was difficult, gritted his teeth, and said.

"However, you have to take me to find the three medicinal materials I need first."

"Tianling Powder, Different Fragrance Source, Magic Beard Pollen!"

"it is good!"

Perhaps knowing the severity of the situation, this time, the God of Fortune did not have too much nonsense.

Agree directly.

However, Wu Yun was just about to turn around.

But only heard a rumbling sound behind him.

The wall was opened again.

someone is coming!

Is it a windbreaker?

It is impossible to perceive from the breath, because many people come.

Very unfamiliar!

Moreover, there are several breaths, which are much stronger than the wind gown.

"Oops, I was chased by those guys, what should I do?"

Now in this Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, there is absolutely no way out, once the other party finds his trace.

Given the gap in their cultivation, Wu Yun probably wouldn't even have the chance to fight back.

"Old bastard, is there anything you can do?"

Wu Yun asked.

"No, I can't help you here. Once I take action, my breath will leak out of your body, and it will definitely be exposed."

The God of Fortune said decisively, that tone should have no room for negotiation.

But Wu Yun did not continue to put his hope on the God of Fortune Bell.

He looked around, but found nowhere to hide.

Seeing the rising wall.

The powerful aura became clearer and clearer.

Secretly said: "Bastard, these guys are coming so fast."

"What's the matter, Elder Feng has been gone for so long and hasn't come back. Could it be that he didn't talk to the palace master?"

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