Supreme Martial God Technique

Waiting to die is impossible.

Perhaps there were moments when Wu Yun really wanted to die, but he never feared death.

Especially in the face of such a desperate bet, with his life as a bet, what can he do?

Suddenly, Wu Yun raised his right hand.

The Supreme Martial God Technique was running, and a stream of spiritual energy spread towards the Devouring Martial Soul.

He decided that now, according to the problem deduced in his mind, he would directly control the Devouring Martial Soul.

If successful, then the road ahead might be smooth.

If failed, then he would face the threat of death.

Because after failure, the Devouring Martial Soul needs some time to get rid of control, regain freedom, and then release the Devouring Power again to protect him.

Although this period of time is very short, Wu Yun can't hold it.

It's just because the oppressive force within the white rice is too strong, which is not something Wu Yun can contend with.

In fact, at this moment, Wu Yun also thought about a question, how did those nine-turn cultivators get in, can they really withstand such a terrifying oppressive force?

Without thinking too much, Wu Yun directly denied it.

If those semi-immortal cultivators can withstand it, he may still believe it, but those nine-turn cultivators, at least more than 80%, will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Because he has fought with some nine-turn cultivators, they are not as strong as imagined.

But if that's the case, how did they get through?

I think it may be because of recognition.

Perhaps, once recognized, this pressure will be reduced many times.

And like Wu Yun, he doesn't follow the rules. The normal requirement is to reach the ninth turn of cultivation at least.

And now he is only the fifth turn of cultivation and has come here. If he doesn't listen to the rules and forcefully breaks in, it would be strange if the pressure is not great.

In fact, it may be much stronger than the normal pressure.

But no matter what, these are not what Wu Yun should consider at this moment. He has come here and there is no way back.

Shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, streams of spiritual energy continue to flow out of his body. At this moment, the Devouring Martial Soul has been wrapped by his power.

The raised right hand clenched slightly. As long as it was clenched, the Devouring Martial Soul would be controlled by him.

But he stopped halfway.

He recalled the problem he had deduced before, and then some fragmented memories of the past flashed through his mind.

Soon, the memories stopped, and his right fist clenched suddenly.

In an instant, the devouring power that protected him quickly retreated into the Devouring Martial Soul, and the majestic and terrifying oppressive force came crashing down.

With a puff, Wu Yun vomited blood.

In a short moment, Wu Yun felt as if he had already stepped into the gates of hell.

But he held on to his last consciousness, trying his best to keep himself awake, and growled with gritted teeth.

"Now!"

Under his control, the Devouring Martial Soul once again released waves of devouring power, which quickly wrapped around his body.

Bang!

Suddenly, a crisp explosion sounded beside his ears.

Wu Yun's face changed, and he shouted, "No, I failed!"

The explosion just now was the sound of the devouring force wrapping him up, and because he couldn't find the balance point, he was directly crushed by the pressure from the outside world.

The terrifying force came with a bang, as if it had sensed Wu Yun's resistance just now, and at this moment, the force was even stronger than before.

"Failed? Really failed?"

Wu Yun growled unwillingly. At this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground due to direct oppression, and the blood in his mouth was no longer spitting out, but flowing out.

"Failed, the problem I deduced was too far from the actual situation!"

Wu Yun's consciousness was gradually fading, and this sentence flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, he seemed to be crazy, and it seemed that he had a last burst of light. Regardless of the pain in his body, he stood up suddenly and glared at the entrance of the passage in front of him.

He roared, "No, I am unwilling, I am unwilling. I am not afraid of death, Wu Yun, but I will never die in such a cowardly way. I will fight you to the end and fight fate to the end!"

The next moment, Wu Yun's mind urged, and he used the Supreme Martial God Art to drive the power of the Immortal Saint Body, and madly operated in his body.

He clenched his fists and roared again, "Swallow the martial soul, swallow it for me, swallow this power back for me, you oppress me, I will refine you!"

Wu Yun had known it for a long time, and the Creation God Bell had told him before that this kind of oppressive power was very special.

It does not belong to the power of cultivation. Even if it is the swallowing of martial souls, it cannot be converted into spiritual energy for cultivation.

But for his immortal saint body, it has a wonderful effect.

Yes, at this moment Wu Yun has made this crazy decision.

Originally, according to his expectation, he had to find the balance point first, and then use the swallowing of martial souls to swallow this power in a stable state to transform his immortal saint body.

But it was obviously impossible at this moment. He couldn't find the balance point. He couldn't devour in a stable state. He only had the present.

Anyway, it was a death sentence, so Wu Yun was completely desperate.

He would devour this power first. Even if he couldn't control it at that time and his body exploded and died because he couldn't bear it, it was much better than admitting defeat and waiting to die.

Even if he died, he had to die standing!

With Wu Yun's roar, the Devouring Martial Soul started to work frantically.

The terrifying devouring power swept out in an instant, and began to devour the terrifying oppressive forces around it crazily.

And the power after being devoured, according to Wu Yun's guidance, went directly to his body.

It rushed in crazily and entered the body.

At this moment, Wu Yun had already pushed the power of the second stage of the Immortal Saint Body, the indestructible body of Vajra, to the extreme.

However, compared with the terrifying power that was madly pouring into his body.

This so-called Vajra indestructible body was like thin ice.

In an instant, only a series of shattering sounds were heard in the body.

Wu Yun's face was pale, and even, he had no expression, because he had become a bloody man.

Because of the influx of that terrifying power, his body could no longer bear it, his bones burst, and from head to toe, his skin was torn and blood was pouring.

At this moment, his whole body was rotten.

This was on the verge of exploding and dying. If it continued, I am afraid that Wu Yun would only be left with a ball of blood mist and no longer exist!

The Supreme Martial God Technique