Supreme Martial God Technique

As for the person who destroyed the spiritual armor with one punch, the master of the beast control sect also regretted it very much. He did not know about it beforehand. If he knew, he would have stripped Wu Yun of his armor before attacking.

Spiritual armor is so precious that there are only a few in the entire wild continent.

Although it is not as precious as those artifacts, the artifacts recognize their masters and ordinary people cannot control them.

This spiritual weapon does not recognize its master and can be used as soon as it is obtained.

Just like the Wuyu Star Plate he snatched from Wu Yun, it is said to be a divine weapon, but after thinking about it for several days, there is no improvement. To put it bluntly, it is not as good as an ordinary weapon.

But since it has been damaged, it is meaningless to continue to regret it. The most important thing at the moment is to force Wu Yun to write out the secret art of soul beast control.

Moreover, he is now more interested in Wu Yun. This kid is like a treasure.

Two artifacts, a spiritual armor, and the magic martial arts that can trigger the power of thunder. Such a treasure, if it is killed like this, it will be too much of a loss.

Imprison them first, and then slowly extract them.

At this moment, Wu Yun was standing in front of the fat man and the others, protecting them behind him. Suddenly, a huge breath attacked again.

It was a very familiar breath, which was released from the body of the Beast Tamer Sect Master. The whole body seemed to be bound and unable to move.

I saw a black shadow flash in front of me, and the whole person was directly locked by the throat by the Beast Tamer Sect Master, and then I only heard the Beast Tamer Sect Master ordered: "Leave this kid, and kill the rest."

Wu Yun was shocked when he heard it. His throat was locked by the other party, and it was difficult to speak, but he still said with difficulty: "Stop, if you dare to touch them, you will never get anything from me."

"At this point, you dare to negotiate with me."

Although the expression of the Beast Tamer Sect Master could not be seen at this moment, it could be heard from his tone that he was very angry about Wu Yun's deception last time. He saw a palm strike, and the fat man fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out of his mouth and he fell to the ground.

"Fatty."

Wu Yun roared hard, trying to break free, but how could he break free from the palm of the Tianwu realm cultivator.

"Asshole, you hurt my two friends, I, Wu Yun, will remember this account."

Wu Yun gritted his teeth, extremely anxious, wanting to check the fat man's injuries, but he was helpless, with only resentment in his heart.

Hated himself for being useless, too low in cultivation, and letting his friends be bullied.

Hated the Beast Taming Sect for its cruel methods.

Although they were all brothers, Wu Yun was more angry about the fat man's injury than Li Dao's injury.

"Hate?"

The Beast Taming Sect Master's sharp voice was full of sarcasm, "You're right to hate, I'll give you one day to copy the soul secret technique and the spell that draws the power of heaven and earth for me, and the Qiankun Fulong Ding."

As he said that, he saw him forcefully exerting force and forcibly taking the Qiankun Fulong Ding from Wu Yun's storage ring.

In fact, the Beast Taming Sect Master was afraid that Wu Yun would really die rather than surrender, so he spared the lives of Fatty and others to threaten him.

Soon, Wu Yun was thrown into the underground stone prison, and Fatty and others were imprisoned somewhere unknown.

The sharp voice of the Beast Taming Sect Master echoed in his ears, "You must do what I say within one day. If you dare to play any tricks, your three friends will be thrown into the beast withering and die without a complete corpse."

Wu Yun climbed up and angrily pounded the stone wall of the stone prison. He wanted to forcefully break through the stone door, but he couldn't do it with his cultivation level.

"Fatty, Li Dao, Feixue, you wait, I will definitely save you."

Li Dao and Du Feixue were fine, but Wu Yun was worried about Fatty. He was hit hard by the Beast Taming Sect Master's cultivation level. Although it was just a casual blow, if he was not treated in time, he might be in danger of his life.

After looking at the two jade slips in front of him, Wu Yun kicked them open. "Asshole, you took my two artifacts and want my Lightning Induction Technique and Soul Secret Technique. Dream on."

Wu Yun was upset because he didn't know where Fatty and the others were imprisoned.

He remembered that there was a spiritual jade given to him by Li Yanran in the storage ring. If he crushed the spiritual jade, Li Yanran would be able to sense his location.

But Li Yanran was only at the second level of the Earthly Martial Realm. She was good at alchemy. If she wanted to save herself, her strength alone was not enough. If she went to seek reinforcements, they might not come for a while.

The Beast Taming Sect Master only gave Wu Yun one day. Within this day, Wu Yun must think of a way, otherwise, all four of them would die.

"Asshole!"

Wu Yun punched the stone wall of the stone prison, feeling very anxious.

Trapped in this dungeon, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't think of any way out.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but he was helpless. He punched the stone wall again and again.

At this moment, a voice suddenly broke into Wu Yun's ears.

This was a woman's voice, erratic, sometimes far and sometimes near, as if far away in the sky, but as if right next to the ear.

"You seem very angry."

The woman's voice was very pleasant, numb and full of charm.

"Who?"

Wu Yun asked subconsciously.

"You can actually hear me talking?"

The woman seemed a little surprised.

"I'm sick."

Wu Yun answered impatiently.

"It's been eight hundred years. I have been pressed under this stone prison for eight hundred years. I didn't expect to meet someone who can talk to me with spiritual power."

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment. Talking with spiritual power? Doesn't the art of controlling beasts say that the so-called soul is spiritual power?

Could she be a demon beast?

Now she is talking to me with her spirit, that is, her soul? But what does she mean by being suppressed underground for eight hundred years?

With all kinds of doubts, Wu Yun asked and learned that this was a thousand-year-old demon fox, calling herself Bai Li'er. Eight hundred years ago, she was controlled and subdued by the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect with the soul and beast taming technique. But after returning to the Beast Taming Sect, she was able to release the ancestor's soul and severely injure more than half of the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect.

As the saying goes, foxes have nine lives. Although the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect is very powerful, he can't kill her.

In the end, he could only suppress her under this stone prison with a formation.

And in the past eight hundred years, Bai Li'er would communicate with everyone who was imprisoned here with her soul, but it was not until today that Wu Yun heard it.

Here, she also learned that Bai Li'er was actually a fox demon with the cultivation of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. You can imagine how terrifying she is.

"Let me out, I can help you."

Wu Yun frowned. This is indeed a powerful assistant, but it is not easy to control. If he is not careful, he will be in trouble.

"I can let you out, but if I let you out, what if you eat me? I can't shoot myself in the foot."

"How can it be, sir? You saved me, and I will do my best to serve you. Don't worry, I am not the kind of ungrateful person."

Wu Yun got goose bumps when he heard it. An old monster who has lived for thousands of years actually called himself a little girl. He couldn't stand it.

"You really won't hurt me? How can I believe you?"

This is what Wu Yun cares about most. He urgently needs Bai Li'er's help now, but he dare not believe it.

As the saying goes, foxy demons are unpredictable and the most untrustworthy.

Taishang Wushen Jue