Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 148 Artifacts

"No, I don't know what trump cards this kid has. I can't let him continue, kill him first."

Yuwenlie's icy face was full of murderous intent, and Wei Yuhao nodded.

The two started with long swords, and one person and one sword slashed towards Wu Yun.

Wu Yun stood in the center of the Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation. When he saw the two attacking, he quickly controlled the formation. The formation's power immediately counterattacked, and a strong light erupted, blocking the two.

After several slashes, both of them were unable to break through Wu Yun's Eight Desolate Immortal Formation.

Everyone off the field was surprised. They didn't expect that the Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation would be so powerful.

The formation was just a cultivator of the fourth realm of true martial arts, but two cultivators of the earthly martial realm could not break through the formation.

Wei Yuhao's expression changed, and he said, "No, I can't break this formation."

Yuwenlie said with a sullen face, "It's okay, this formation consumes a lot of money, and he has the addition of that figure's martial skill. He won't be able to last long. Once he loses the protection of the formation, he will surely die."

Wei Yuhao nodded again and again.

Their discussion Wu Yun heard every word in his ears, and suddenly sneered, saying: "Really? But you are wrong. I am only using this Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation to increase my cultivation."

After the words fell, Wu Yun jumped and left the sheltered area of ​​the Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation.

The whole person was exposed to the attack range of Wei Yu and the others.

Everyone off the field was stunned, "Is he crazy, he actually left the shelter of the Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation, is he courting death?"

"Not necessarily, Wu Yun is in the formation. As long as the two of them don't enter the formation, the formation will not work. If the stalemate continues, Wu Yun must be the loser. He may have other options."

Amid the chatter, Wu Yun jumped and punched Yu Wenlie with his bare hands.

Yuwenlie raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Looking for death."

But when he saw what Wu Yun was holding, he was instantly horrified. It was a compass. He clearly remembered that when so many people chased him in the ninth-floor demon tower, it was this compass that helped him escape.

I didn't dare to resist at the moment, and hurried back.

At this moment, Wu Yun did not expand the star disk of Wuyu, it was only the size of a palm. What everyone saw was that Wu Yun actually scared Yu Wenlie away with his bare hands.

"What's the matter, Yuwenlie is actually afraid of him. Although he has been added to the ninth realm of true martial arts, the gap between Yuwenlie and Yuwenlie is still not small."

In the blink of an eye, the discussion stopped abruptly.

I saw Wu Yun chanting the formula, and the Wuyu star disk in his hand quickly enlarged countless times, turned into a four-to-five-meter-wide disk, and slashed directly towards Yu Wenlie.

Vaguely, there was an aura of annihilation.

Everyone was stunned, "What kind of weapon is this, such a powerful aura."

But they didn't know, how could the high-level suzerain and elders of the Flying Cloud Sect not know that, although they had never met, they recognized it at a glance from the aura that looked down upon the world and destroyed the world.

"It's an artifact, it's actually an artifact."

"What is the origin of this kid, how can there be a divine weapon."

While the rest of the elders were horrified, the elders of Ziyun Pavilion looked at the elders of Zhangwu Pavilion and the alchemy pavilion coldly in surprise, and said, "Two brothers, now I am beginning to believe in my disciple, Zirou. I didn't lie, your two disciples coveted the divine weapon on Wu Yun's body and wanted to kill people and grab treasures, but it's not impossible."

The faces of the elders of the Palm Martial Pavilion and the Alchemy Pavilion changed, but they did not speak.

It's not that there is no such possibility, for a cultivator, an artifact has a fatal temptation.

At the same time, Yu Wenlie was already forced to retreat by the stars of the Wuyu domain, and there were several big pits that had been blasted out by the stars of the Wuyu domain.

Facing Wu Yun, who was holding the Wuyu Star Plate, Yu Wenlie knew that he was defeated and hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Wei, you are attacking from the other side. I will restrain him. He only has an artifact, and he cannot stop the two of us."

Wu Yun's expression also changed. Fighting is not about escaping. In the ninth-story demon tower, he can block so many people with a Martial Realm Star Plate and buy time for himself to escape.

But now because of the gap in cultivation, Wuyu Xingchen Pan can only block Yu Wenlie for him.

If Wei Yuhao attacked from the other side, his life would still be in danger.

But Wu Yun didn't panic, and said coldly, "Really?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Wei Yuhao had already attacked Wu Yun from the other side. At this point, Wei Yuhao did not regret it. He was the first disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion, who was admired by everyone in the inner sect.

But the matter has come to this point, it is only because of greed that it is impossible to turn around, and Wu Yun can only be killed, otherwise, the sect will have no place for him.

"Junior brother, it's just that you are too hard-edged, go to hell."

Obviously, he also thinks that Wu Yun is being held back by Yu Wenlie at this moment, and he can't get out at all, and without the divine weapon, with his own strength, even if he has been added to the ninth realm of true martial arts, he can't stop his attack at all.

But Wu Yun smiled coldly, "Kill me, you are not qualified."

After the words were finished, Wu Yun read the formula again, and an ancient bronze cauldron suddenly appeared in front of Wei Yuhao. The cauldron radiated a faint divine light, and a dragon was hovering around the cauldron.

boom.

Wei Yuhao collided with the Ding Shenguang, and was immediately shaken back, almost unsteady.

"This, this is..."

Wei Yuhao was stunned. The breath released from this bronze tripod was no worse than that of the Martial Realm Star Plate. At this moment, he was completely dumbfounded. Could it be another divine weapon?

how is this possible.

At this moment, everyone off the court was also extremely surprised. Although they didn't recognize the origin of this tripod, they could actually help Wu Yun block Wei Yuhao's attack, and the compass could actually help him block Yu Wenlie's attack.

Could it be that these two things, like the armor on his body, are also spiritual weapons?

But how can spirit weapons be so terrifying.

But it is not that there is no one who knows the goods, the Sect Master is already shaking with excitement at this moment.

And the rest of the elders did not dare to come out.

A seemingly ordinary potential young man, why can he come up with two artifacts, such a skill, but even the top forces in the Wilderness Continent may not be able to take it.

Especially the elder of the Alchemy Pavilion, to others, this may just be an artifact, but he knows that it is not as simple as an artifact.

Just listening to his excited old tears, he pointed in the direction of the bronze cauldron, and said, "This, this is the Qiankun Fulong cauldron, which ranks fifteenth on the Shending cauldron. Wu Yun, who are you?"

Only a powerful alchemist like him knows the importance of the furnace cauldron, and the god cauldron is the treasure handed down by the most powerful alchemist in the ancient times.

At this moment, they finally believed why Wei Yuhao and Yu Wenlie wanted to kill Wu Yun.

In the face of such a treasure, there are a few people who can not be moved, not to mention these two young and arrogant disciples.

They finally believed what Wu Yun and Mu Zirou said.

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