Supreme Martial God Technique

"Haha, don't worry, don't worry, the Magic Dragon Holy Armor is yours!"

Regarding Wu Yun's doubts, the Divine Bell of Creation was not angry at all and remained extremely firm.

He didn't seem to want to explain too much to Wu Yun. His expression was calm and he answered with a smile.

Wu Yun frowned, staring at the Divine Bell of Creation, his head filled with questions, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

He really didn't believe what the Divine Bell of Creation said.

However, it seems that this old guy is not joking this time, not teasing him, it seems to be true.

But what if it's true?

Then why?

"Wait a minute, the old bastard just said that he is also curious about the identity of the spirit master. Could it be that..."

"Hi~~, is it possible that the spiritual master of Linglong Palace is an acquaintance of mine?"

"But how could I ever have such a powerful acquaintance, and she was also a woman!"

While thinking, Wu Yun pondered to himself again.

But obviously, he couldn't find any clues or possibilities.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, he still believed that it was an error in judgment by the Divine Bell of Creation and that this matter had nothing to do with him.

And this Demonic Dragon Holy Armor probably has nothing to do with him anymore.

Even Wu Yun is ready to leave this place and find the next treasure.

But at the next moment, a sound like a silver bell came.

"Little brother, I wonder if you are interested in this Demon Dragon Holy Armor?"

Obviously, it was Ming Sheng who spoke.

But who is she talking to?

Little brother?

It's a young man!

There were certainly many young people present, but these were young people who were called friends by the Spirit Master.

Who dares to actively think that they are?

Who is this person?

Everyone's eyes began to search among the crowd.

Of course, it's not hard to find.

Because Ming Sheng's moving eyes had already been fixed on Wu Yun.

Following Ming Sheng's eyes, everyone quickly found the little brother she was talking about.

Maybe some people don't recognize Wu Yun.

But most people still know each other.

After all, before, outside, under the hands of Tianxing Palace, he blatantly snatched away the Shengyan Serum, destroyed an entire pool, and drove Black Star to half-death. Regardless of the feat,

He was already familiar to everyone, both by name and appearance.

Of course, that's not the point at the moment.

The point is Wu Yun.

What Ming Sheng is looking for, and what the Spirit Master chooses, is Wu Yun!

Why?

How can you be so virtuous?

Everyone present was confused and confused. They couldn't find the answer and couldn't believe it.

But there are also a small number of people who are not that confused, they just simply can’t believe it.

What's not so confusing is that they think that Wu Yun has no power behind him, but he dares to confront the Tianxing Palace so blatantly, there must be someone behind it. Now

I know, it turns out that the spiritual master of Linglong Palace is behind this.

Backstage, let alone confronting Tianxing Palace, no one dared to say no even if they went to take a piss in the main hall of Tianxing Palace.

Of course, at this moment, in addition to everyone's confusion and disbelief, there were also two powerful people. It was suddenly like falling into an ice cellar, and endless fear surged into their hearts.

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These two forces are naturally the Hongyuan Sect and the Tianxing Palace.

Especially the hatred between the Hong Yuan Sect, who killed the nightmare monster, and Wu Yun, it was already a life-and-death feud. It was a matter of life and death, and there was no room for concession.

On the contrary, although Tianxing Palace, they and Wu Yun are also life-and-death enemies, as long as Tianxing Palace is willing to bow their heads, perhaps there is still room for maneuver in this matter.

Therefore, at this moment, in the hearts of everyone in Hongyuan Sect and in the hearts of everyone in Tianxing Palace, their attitudes toward Wu Yun's matter were completely different.

Of course, all these thoughts just passed through everyone's minds.

The picture fell on Wu Yun again.

Ming Sheng was still looking at Wu Yun, while Wu Yun looked confused.

"Yes, are you talking about me?"

Wu Yun pointed at himself. Even now, he still couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's you!"

Ming Sheng said with a faint smile.

Although, after practicing to her level, her age is estimated to be upwards of a thousand years.

However, her appearance is still well maintained, as beautiful and full of collagen as a twenty-year-old girl.

This frown and smile almost made Wu Yun feel like he was losing his mind.

Wu Yun was stunned and said nothing.

"Why, little brother, are you not interested in this Demon Dragon Holy Armor, or are you unwilling to admit that you are friends with my spiritual master?"

Seeing Wu Yun's delay in answering, Min Sheng suddenly spoke again.

"Demon Dragon Holy Armor, of course you are interested. As for His Highness the Spirit Lord, this..."

After coming back to his senses, Wu Yun answered calmly, not getting carried away by something.

He really didn't even know who this spiritual master was, so how could he have a friend to tell him?

However, Ming Sheng was not surprised. He seemed to have guessed Wu Yun's thoughts. He covered his mouth and smiled softly, saying: "It doesn't matter, just come back with me and we'll find out!"

"Since you are interested, then this meeting gift belongs to you!"

As he spoke, Ming Sheng's seemingly weak and slender arms were waved gently.

In an instant, a terrifying force suddenly appeared, instantly enveloping the suspended magic dragon armor in it.