Supreme Martial God Technique

Then, a middle-aged figure with a rather bloated figure and a bulging belly came flying over, carrying a wine gourd.

"Master, you are finally here!"

Ming Yi was overjoyed.

The person coming at this moment is his master, the Wine Saint.

He is addicted to alcohol, but he also uses alcohol to enter the Tao.

The Wine Saint landed next to Ming Yi and looked at the situation.

When he glanced at the Blood Sky Dragon in mid-air, his brows wrinkled slightly.

Because the strength of Blood Sky Dragon is above him.

And his strength is roughly on the same level as the Purple Forest Saint.

"Disciple, who wants to kill you?"

"Master, it's like this..." Ming Yi roughly told what happened.

Then he said: "Master, although this is not my business, Wu Yun is my brother, and I have been through life and death many times!"

"Master, please help me!"

"Fat man, this matter has nothing to do with you. I only avenge my disciple, but if you insist on interfering, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xue Tianlong directly called the Wine Saint Fatty.

"Who are you? What I hate most in my life is being called fat!"

"Perhaps, I am not your opponent, but now, you are two against one, and you may not have a chance of winning!"

While speaking, the Wine Saint glanced at the Purple Forest Saint.

The two looked at each other and immediately understood.

It seems that a consensus has been reached.

"Thank you Master for being willing to take action!"

Ming Yi also quickly held up his hands and thanked him.

"Disciple, please take your friend out of here first. I think he is seriously injured, but he is extremely strong and should not die."

"I have the wine I brought here from the Holy Realm. If you drink it for him, he should be able to heal on his own!"

With that said, the Wine Saint took out a small golden gourd and handed it to Ming Yi.

Ming Yi was overjoyed and quickly took it.

He knew very well what this wine was.

Normally, his master was stingy.

Unexpectedly, he was so generous this time and directly gave me a gourd.

But he quickly said: "Master, he has a divine constitution. Can he bear so much holy wine?"

"Don't worry, let him drink it all. I told him that he is very strong and will be fine!"

"Maybe it can have unexpected effects!"

"Also, you must not intervene and try to help him heal. It will only be counterproductive!"

"Well, thank you Master!"

Although Ming Yi didn't understand, he didn't say anything else.

He had absolute trust in his master.

Together with Lin Yi, he hugged Wu Yun and flew away towards the distance.

"Okay, okay, very good!"

"You two actually went against me like this, huh, fat man, old ghost Zi Lin, I promise you will regret it!"

The Blood Dragon roared angrily.

"regret?"

The wine saint's eyes narrowed, and his fat body trembled suddenly.

"I'll regret it after you!"

With an angry curse, the wine bottle in his hand flew away from the air, and then he jumped up and stepped hard on the wine bottle.

The whole person turned into a ray of light and shadow, bombarding towards the Blood Sky Dragon in the air.

Boom, boom, boom...the two of them were facing each other in an instant.

"Fellow Taoist, let me help you!"

Seeing the two fighting each other, the Purple Forest Saint also said in a deep voice.

Then it turned into light and shadow and rushed into the battlefield above the sky.

Rumble, rumble... The three saint-level powerhouses started a war in the God Realm.

The power of the space laws of the God Realm is almost unbearable.

I could only see that the space where the battle was taking place was constantly collapsing and healing.

However, the speed of healing is obviously not as fast as the speed of collapse.

Faintly visible, the Purple Forest Sage crushed half of the void with one foot.

The space had just healed, and the wine saint was seen again. With a wine gourd, he directly collapsed the void on the other side.

The Blood Dragon is even more powerful.

He turned his palm into a claw and blasted out with one claw. It seemed that the entire void was crushed into pieces by him! Obviously, the strength of Blood Sky Dragon is higher than that of Wine Saint and Purple Forest Saint.

But with two against one, they were able to equal the power of the Blood Sky Dragon.

You can even gain a slight upper hand.

However, soon, the battlefield between the three people was separated from the sky.

The fighting continues, but the three of them have disappeared.

The scene just now made the people who had just come out of the tunnel exit of the natural purgatory feel horrified.

The battle between the three saint-level beings opened their eyes to something they had never seen before.

Ming Yi and Lin Yi had already left this place with Wu Yun.

At this moment, the three of them have returned to Tianlong Star.

In an uninhabited ancient forest.

The two put down Wu Yun, who was as soft as cotton.

What is shocking is that Wu Yun, who was injured like this after all this torment, is not dead yet.

Ming Yi quickly poured the gourd of holy wine given to him by his master into Wu Yun's mouth.

Then he used his own divine power to help Wu Yun swallow these holy wines.

The rest can only be left to Wu Yun himself.

The Wine Saint told them that they could not interfere with the rest, otherwise it would be counterproductive.

But in fact, neither Lin Yi nor Ming Yi.

They all couldn't believe that Wu Yun, who was injured like this, could really survive.

In other words, they don't believe that even if Wu Yun can survive, his cultivation will still exist.

Because Wu Yun's bones and organs were crushed to pieces.

On the side, Ming Yi and Lin Yi looked at Wu Yun for a moment, although they were concerned about Wu Yun's situation.

But they themselves were also seriously injured and had to heal quickly, otherwise, if they delayed too long, it might affect their foundation.

They could only go to the side to meditate and heal.

As for Wu Yun, they could only hope that Wu Yun would be blessed by heaven and a miracle would happen to him, so that he could escape danger.

But how could they know that Wu Yun was cultivating the Immortal Saint Body.

Moreover, he had already reached the fourth realm, the first level of the Immortal Realm.

Theoretically speaking, as long as Wu Yun's soul was not devastated.

Not to mention that his bones and internal organs were crushed, even if his body was really broken into pieces.

As long as no one came to disturb his recovery.

As long as Wu Yun was given enough time, he would be able to recover.

But how long this recovery time would be, no one knew.

Maybe it would be a few days, maybe a few months, maybe a few years, or even decades.

It was all possible.

Everything depended on the severity of the injury.