Supreme Martial God Technique

These so-called treasures, let alone appear, are not even visible to the naked eye from above.

Some are sealed by the formation, and some are not sealed by the formation, but still can't see any real form. At most, they are like a phantom.

Wrapped in a layer of energy, the aura overflows and cannot be touched.

At first glance, it seems that there is really no problem.

And if he hadn't been reminded by the Divine Bell of Creation, Wu Yun wouldn't have seen any big problem.

After all, all of this, especially the breaths that emerge in the space, are very real and it is difficult to tell the authenticity.

But with the reminder of the Divine Bell of Creation, it was probably due to preconceived factors. No matter how you looked at it, Wu Yun felt that there was a problem with these so-called sacred artifacts.

Of course, this is just curiosity. Whether there is a problem or not, it has nothing to do with Wu Yun.

The Divine Bell of Creation had already gone away, so Wu Yun withdrew his attention and quickly followed.

This trip was not a close one.

On the way, I also met many people who were flying in the air like them.

There are also many people on the ground.

However, no one paid attention to anyone. Wu Yun did not meet anyone he knew, not even anyone from Hongyuan Sect, Tianxing Palace, or even Yanyang Sect.

I don’t know if people from other forces here recognized him.

But no matter who they were, they seemed to be busy with other things and didn't pay attention to Wu Yun's arrival at all.

Probably because of the various rare treasures that exist in this place, everyone has long forgotten about the extremely powerful flame serum on Wu Yun's body.

However, the Divine Bell of Creation has not stopped.

It made Wu Yun a little impatient.

But finally in front of a valley, the Divine Bell of Creation stopped.

Unexpectedly, there were also many people staying here.

In the valley, at least a hundred people were gathered inside.

In the valley, a special aura slowly overflowed, as if something was preparing to be born.

Judging by the breath alone, Wu Yun noticed that the things in this valley were different from others.

However, this is just Wu Yun's judgment, and it is not certain what it is.

Outside the valley, there were more people standing around.

But the strange thing is that the valley is obviously very large and can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people.

There are only a hundred people inside. Why don't these guys outside go in?

Is it because you are not interested?

impossible!

If he was not interested, he would have dispersed long ago. What are you doing standing around outside the valley?

"Stop, you are not allowed in. Let's go and try your luck elsewhere. This place is blocked!"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance, they saw a young man blocking the Divine Bell of Creation that was walking in front.

Immediately afterwards, several young people came together and stopped in front of the two of them.

Many eyes from around looked at Wu Yun and the Divine Bell of Creation.

Wu Yun smiled calmly, looked at the people blocking him, and also looked at the people around him who were not joining in and unwilling to leave, but were staring at the two of them at this moment.

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Soon, Wu Yun understood everything.

Why can only a hundred people enter the valley that can accommodate ten thousand people?

And why are the people outside gathering around and refusing to leave.

"Old bastard, it seems we can't get in!"

"I don't know what kind of forces are inside, but they obviously cooperated and expelled other people who wanted to get in!"

Wu Yun looked at the Divine Bell of Creation and said with a faint smile.

Now that the Divine Bell of Creation is here, Wu Yun is happy and relaxed, without thinking about anything, and can even add fuel to the fire.

The God of Creation Zhong frowned, glanced at Wu Yun, and then looked at the people blocking him in front.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to do anything!"

In the calmness, it is filled with endless domineering power, which does not allow for any refutation of people's voices.

And this understatement of scolding actually frightened the few blockers in front of him.

After a while, I saw at least a dozen people walking towards the Divine Bell of Creation with malicious faces from various places outside the valley. Among them, there was a man with extraordinary background.

old man.

Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

There is no need to worry, but this scene made Wu Yun more firmly guess that the hundreds of people in the valley must be people from different forces, and their strength is not far apart.

People from these forces cooperated to stop everyone from the outside world.

But what exactly is in this valley?

Of course, at this time, Wu Yun couldn't help but think about other things. The group of people had all arrived in front of the Divine Bell of Creation.

The old man with extraordinary background walked at the front.

He looked at the Divine Bell of Creation up and down for a while, as if he wanted to identify this person.

But he obviously thought too much.

From the perspective of the Mysterious Fire Plane, this is the first time that the Divine Bell of Creation has appeared in person. How could anyone recognize it?

But it was precisely because he was not recognized that the old man became aggressive.

"Your Excellency, I ask myself whether I know the top level powerful men of various forces in the Xuanhuo Plane, including the top powerhouses among casual cultivators. I know them all, but I don't know them all.

I have no impression of you after seeing you, so you are not a top powerhouse! "

"I say it again, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

I have to say that the old man's tone really sounded like he was seeking death.

The Divine Bell of Creation obviously didn't want to take action in front of everyone.

But if he encounters such an aggressive death-seeking thing, he doesn't mind taking action.

It’s a good time to try the feeling of killing someone, which I haven’t tried for a long time. What’s it like?