Supreme Martial God Technique

This day is destined to be a day that will make a sensation in the world.

Of course, although most people don’t know what happened.

Even the people who were watching the fight at that time didn’t particularly understand why things suddenly developed to this point.

At the same time, what puzzled everyone even more was why a top force that was equal to the Martial Arts Palace.

Suddenly, in less than a day, it disappeared and was swallowed up by the Martial Arts Palace.

And how could they have thought that the Martial Arts Palace had been planning for this day for a full 120 years.

However, this may become a secret forever.

Because some of those who really knew about it were killed by Du Butian.

Some, either because of fear or loyalty, did not dare to mention it again.

At the same time, starting from this day, Du Butian issued a ban that no one could mention the three words "Danhun Hall".

Once discovered, the nine clans would be implicated!

So far, the top force of the generation, Danhun Hall, has fallen.

For the hundreds of millions of martial arts practitioners and alchemy practitioners in the entire Manghuang Continent, this is undoubtedly a shocking earthquake.

Especially for the practitioners of the alchemy, it was like a heavy blow.

Once upon a time, the Danhun Hall was the highest temple for the practitioners of the alchemy in the entire Manghuang Continent.

But unexpectedly, it was destroyed without any signs.

And this news even reached the ears of Taoist Ziyun.

He even found out that this matter was inextricably linked to Wu Yun.

At Lin Zihan's request, Taoist Ziyun once left Ziyun Mountain and came to Tianqi City.

But the news he found out was that Wu Yun disappeared completely after escaping that day and never showed up again.

I don't know where he went.

In desperation, he could only sigh secretly.

The world is so big, and he has nowhere to look for Wu Yun.

However, he still believes in Wu Yun's ability. He is very tough and it is not so easy to die.

And some time after Wu Yun disappeared, Zi Linglu also left the martial arts palace.

He deliberately destroyed Wu Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, which would definitely completely stimulate Wu Yun's potential and anger.

He would definitely try his best to save his father, and at the same time, in order to avenge himself, he would also try his best to improve his cultivation.

However, he did not go to find Wu Yun, but went to another place.

A place where Wu Yun would definitely go soon.

Before leaving, he muttered to himself.

"Hehe, little trash, I think this blow to you should be deep enough. If you don't practice quickly, I won't bother to wait for you."

"If I lose my patience to tease you, that will be your death."

Nearly a month has passed.

Before leaving, Wu Yun buried Yang Yiyun's body on the spot.

He did not look back, nor did he go anywhere else.

Before leaving, Wu Yun used a special method to extend his father's life for a while.

Then he put his unconscious father in the space feather and took it with him.

This gave him enough time to go to the Western Continent to find a way to save his father.

But he had never been to this Western Continent.

Along the way.

Asking everywhere.

After spending a long month, he finally arrived at the junction of the North Continent and the West Continent.

And his cultivation level also gained a lot after experiencing that great war.

In this month, he was promoted to the first level of the Tribulation Realm.

Standing at the junction of the two continents.

Looking at the continent in front of him that was completely covered by the barrier.

His eyes were deep and thoughtful!

I have heard that the West Continent is a magical world.

Although it also belongs to the Wild Continent, it is isolated from the world and has been set up by the top masters of the West Continent. A magical barrier has never been established, and it never interacts with people from the outside world.

Moreover, its territory is not vast. It is even rumored that its total area is only about the size of a main city in the North Continent.

Their way of cultivation is completely different from that of the martial arts practitioners in the Wild Continent.

It is even a completely different system.

But their strength is beyond doubt.

Even the top force with such strong aggressiveness as the Martial Arts Palace dare not touch this magical world.

Martial arts practitioners pursue the inheritance of God.

The people of the Western Continent are said to be descendants of the angels.

They are called magicians.

They practice something called elemental attributes.

And this elemental attribute, like the spiritual energy practiced by martial arts practitioners, exists in the world.

But without special means, martial arts practitioners cannot sense its existence.

However, no one dares to deny the horror of this elemental attribute in battle.

In fact, this elemental attribute can make them appear and disappear in battle, and it is hard to defend against.

This is because the area of ​​the Western Continent is small, and its number is pitifully small compared to the billions of sentient beings in the Wild Continent.

But it can also be a continent of its own.

It relies on this mysterious magic ability that no one dares to provoke.

Moreover, it is said that the people of the Western Continent are eccentric. Although they cannot be said to be disgusting, they have always disliked communicating with people from the outside world.

Therefore, Wu Yun stood outside this enchantment area at this moment, and his mood was a little complicated.

This trip must be difficult.

He didn't really want to go to the Western Continent, and he didn't even want to deal with the Western Continent magicians who were solitary and whose attack methods were unpredictable.

Now he was alone.

Once you offend them, you may die without knowing how.

However, I had to go.

Yang Yiyun said that only the magicians of the Western Continent could save his father's injuries.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Wu Yun, who was unprepared, shivered suddenly.

At this moment, Wu Yun's thin figure looked a little lonely and sentimental.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, he looked back at the direction of Apocalypse City, thousands of miles away in the northern continent.

He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "Martial Arts Palace, Ziling Road, you have forced me into such a situation. One day, I will make you pay with blood."

"What are you thinking about, you brat!"

At this moment, Wu Yun suddenly remembered the familiar voice in his mind.

But when Wu Yun heard this voice, he felt an unknown anger rushing into his heart.

"I miss you, like your uncle, why aren't you dead? It's been a month, what have you been doing? Didn't you know about the war at that time? Every time when the critical moment comes, you are like a tortoise."

"If you had taken action at that time, would Danhun Palace have ended up like this? Would Palace Master Yang, Elder Feng and the others have died so miserably?

"Will my father be destroyed by the Purple Ling Road and fall into the state of unconsciousness now?"

Supreme Martial God Technique