Supreme Martial God Technique

However, even with such worries in his heart.

Wu Yun did not say anything, he still followed behind Hu Feng, observing the surroundings and thinking about various possible situations.

However, at this moment.

Bang!

A sudden collision sound came, Wu Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked forward.

I saw that Hu Feng was actually bounced by some force, and the whole person quickly retreated to the back.

But looking around, there was nothing in front.

There was nothing there.

"Damn, damn, what kind of ghost dared to hit me!"

Hu Feng was probably confused by the collision, pointing to the front and cursing.

But soon he stopped cursing, because he also found that there was nothing in front, just an empty space.

"Stinky boy, are you playing tricks and teasing me!"

After a moment of thinking, Hu Feng aimed at Wu Yun and scolded with bared teeth.

Wu Yun frowned. He didn't want to answer, but after thinking about it, he still said.

"Do you think I have this ability?"

A perfect explanation.

If Wu Yun had said something else, then perhaps Hu Feng would not have believed it so much.

But this answer was completely in line with Hu Feng's mind.

He looked away with satisfaction. Although his face was still angry and disdainful, it could be seen that he was indeed very satisfied with Wu Yun's explanation.

He stared at the front for a while and wondered to himself: "Could it be that there is some special power in this passage?"

While talking to himself, Hu Feng walked forward.

But this time, he learned to be honest.

No longer flying forward like a fly with its head covered, but groping forward step by step.

After about twenty steps, Hu Feng suddenly stopped.

He was full of surprise, and kept groping in the air, up and down, left and right, everywhere...

With such actions, Wu Yun, who was standing behind, could also see clearly what was going on.

As expected, there was indeed a colorless and transparent wall in front, blocking Hu Feng's way.

Of course, this did not surprise Wu Yun too much.

What really surprised Wu Yun was the hardness and uniqueness of the colorless wall.

Hu Feng was quite strong, and ordinary power could not stop him at all, but the colorless wall just now directly knocked Hu Feng back.

It is not difficult to imagine that the power to build the colorless wall was at least several times stronger than Hu Feng.

At the same time, the colorless wall did not even produce any ripples after enduring such a collision.

This further proves that the power to build the colorless wall, its uniqueness and strength, has far exceeded the scope that Hu Feng and even Wu Yun can control.

What puzzled Wu Yun the most was.

There was such a powerful energy wall in this treasure land, but Wu Yun did not have any memory fragments in the inherited memory.

Logically speaking, it was impossible.

Such an important and powerful thing, the ancestor of the Demon Heart Clan could not have left it in his memory.

Therefore, this can prove that the ancestor of the Demon Heart Clan did not know about this wall.

Since he did not know, it would be very difficult to crack it.

"Boy, you can break the three layers of barriers outside, can you break this colorless wall too?"

"I'll tell you again, don't be ungrateful to me!"

After groping for a while, Hu Feng turned around and looked at Wu Yun.

He really felt that Wu Yun must have a way to solve it.

"I can't break it. The barrier is a barrier, but the colorless wall here is obviously not a barrier. The ability I got doesn't have a way to open this colorless wall, and I haven't even mentioned it!"

Wu Yun didn't lie, he responded to Hu Feng truthfully.

"Stinky boy, you dare to play dumb with me?"

Obviously, Hu Feng didn't believe it.

He stared at Wu Yun with an angry look, looking ferocious, as if he was going to eat Wu Yun.

Wu Yun's brows also frowned suddenly. Although he didn't want to kill Hu Feng for the time being, Hu Feng's tone at this moment made him feel inexplicably unhappy.

At this moment, even if Hu Feng took another step forward, Wu Yun might directly attack.

And Hu Feng did have this idea at the time.

However, the actual situation did not allow Hu Feng to do so.

"Damn, what the hell is this thing?"

Suddenly, Hu Feng's attention shifted away from Wu Yun, and he looked down at his feet.

Wu Yun was also very surprised. What was Hu Feng doing?

But soon, Wu Yun discovered that at the moment, there were several ants the size of half a finger crawling under Hu Feng's feet.

He could not recognize what kind of ants these were, nor could he judge whether these ants were real or the illusion of some kind of power.

But its horror was absolutely real.

If it were ordinary ants, how could Hu Feng, a saint-level existence, be so frightened?

At this moment, on Hu Feng's feet, where the ants crawled, a scarlet mark was left.

This scarlet mark was not ordinary. It actually began to corrode Hu Feng's flesh and blood.

It penetrated the leather boots and corroded a rotten wound as thick as a finger on Hu Feng's feet. It looked like it had been burned.

"Damn it!"

Just a moment, just a moment.

Hu Feng lowered his head and saw the miserable condition of his feet. He also felt the burning and piercing pain. He roared, and his power was fully exerted, directly shaking those ants to the ground.

Perhaps injured by Hu Feng's power, the ants that were blown away struggled on the ground for a few times, turned into a pool of blood, and died.

The fact that they turned into blood proves that these ants are not illusions, but real things.

If it were just that, it would not make Hu Feng, or even Wu Yun, change color.

Such a small injury is not enough for Hu Feng to bear, and such a few ants are not enough to make Wu Yun feel dangerous.

But the development of things is far beyond their imagination.