Supreme Martial God Technique

Chapter 794 Raised a ‘Dad’

Just listen to what the Divine Bell of Creation said.

"Hehe, boy, you are still too naive. I was inherited from the ancient times. I have the power to create the world, surpassing the holy weapon. I am the top existence in the world. Although it is incomplete now, how can I not please you so much? I have some plans.”

Wu Yun spurted out a mouthful of old blood and almost lost his breath.

This person was really plotted by this old guy.

Just as Wu Yun was gritting his teeth in anger, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation came out again.

"Do you think you can break my creation space with your little holy fire and ordinary artifacts?"

"Creation space? Isn't that a space formation?"

Suddenly, Wu Yun's eyes twitched and he said again: "Did you let me in on purpose? I..."

"Haha, of course, but then again, what was that thing you had before? It looks like an energy vortex, but it doesn't look like it."

Wu Yun said angrily: "Humph, there is something you don't know too? Didn't you say you know everything? Just guess for yourself."

The Divine Bell of Creation was not angry at all, and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. According to my feeling, as long as your physical body can bear it, that thing can swallow all the energy bodies in the world. This is very good. From now on With the help of this thing, as long as you are not afraid of hardships and hardships, won’t my strength improve by leaps and bounds?”

Wu Yun's expression changed and he said, "What do you mean, you want to snatch spiritual energy from me?"

"No, no, no, don't say it so harshly. After all, you are also my host now. I will still leave some for you."

Wu Yun felt regretful and annoyed. He shouldn't have let this old bastard come in in the first place, and now he couldn't even drive him away.

Originally, there was an immortal holy body and the shadow of the God of War to compete with him for spiritual energy resources. Now, he has another divine clock of creation.

How difficult will the task be in the future?

Just at this moment, I just heard the Divine Bell of Creation say again: "Okay, okay, don't be so sad. I said that I will help you wherever I can in the future. Just practice well." "

Wu Yun sighed, and lost his temper when facing this old naughty boy and old bastard.

But at least it can be regarded as a help. This old guy seems to be quite awesome. Whenever we encounter unsolvable difficulties in the future, he will be able to help to some extent.

Thinking of Bai Yuji and Zi Linglu, he asked, "What is your current level of cultivation? I do have an enemy who is very strong. If you can help me, I will give you more effort in the future."

Who would have thought that this old guy's answer almost made Wu Yun angry to death again.

"I have no substantial combat effectiveness now and am severely damaged, so I want you to swallow the spiritual energy as soon as possible. If you want me to be of substantial help to you, you should hurry up and find the other eight fragments of me. At the same time, you Devour a lot of spiritual energy to help me regain my abilities.”

"I……"

At this moment, Wu Yun even wanted to curse, gritted his teeth and said.

"You mean that I not only want to help you find the eight fragments, but also swallow spiritual energy to help you regain your abilities? In other words, you are of no use at all now? And you still want to rely on me to keep you from leaving? "

"Probably, that's what it means." The Divine Bell of Creation said in a tone as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"I!"

Wu Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly.

Cultivation was already very difficult, but now I have another father!

After getting angry, Wu Yun also sighed repeatedly.

The last hope was that this guy could play some role.

Now I see it is of no use.

"Don't be so pessimistic. I still have some uses. For example, if you encounter something you can't understand, you can ask me. I know more than you."

"Go away! Shut up!"

Wu Yun really didn't want to say another word to him at this moment.

Now, he even regretted why he came to this Immortal Valley.

This is your own fault.

Encountered the Divine Bell of Creation.

I originally thought it was a great opportunity, but I never thought that it would lead me into a ditch.

I dug a hole myself, jumped in, and covered it with soil.

However, the Divine Bell of Creation is not angry at all.

He smiled and said: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you and believe you have this ability!"

After a pause, he might be afraid that Wu Yun would not be able to bear the blow and commit suicide.

Then he said: "Don't worry, I will be able to do it when I grow up. If you support me, I promise you won't regret it."

Wu Yun ignored him.

The Divine Bell of Creation did not speak any more.

At this moment, Wu Yun could be said to be crying without tears.

The original task was already very heavy. It took three years to reach the Yuanhe realm.

He also needs to become an eighth-level alchemist.

Now here comes another old bastard who just eats and does nothing.

It is equivalent to doubling the difficulty of his cultivation.

But having said that, Wu Yun also knew that although the character of this divine clock was that of an old naughty boy.

It seems to have no formal shape, but this guy has been able to survive from ancient times to the present.

There is no doubt about its ability.

As long as it becomes stronger in the future and Wu Yun can find a way to keep it.

It will definitely be a huge help.

However, before it becomes strong again.

That requires using the spiritual energy that should belong to Wu Yun to nourish it.

If it were normal, the progress of strength would be slower, and it would not matter to Wu Yun if he practiced for a few more years or even decades.

For a cultivator, these decades are nothing.

But Bai Ling can't wait, Bai Ling only has three years.

The more he thought about it, the more headache he had. Wu Yun even had an impulse.

He wanted to smash his Dantian with a punch.

In the end, he sighed. For Bai Ling, he had to fight.

Three years, Yuanhe Realm!

In fact, Wu Yun really didn't need to be so pessimistic. Although the Creation God Bell would devour part of the spiritual energy that should have belonged to him.

But the help to him in the future would definitely be huge.

It's just that Wu Yun didn't know these things that hadn't happened yet.

As the Creation God Bell entered Wu Yun's body.

The Creation Space also disappeared.

At this moment, Wu Yun was already standing in the thick fog that reappeared in the Immortal Valley.

He sighed, looked around, and said to himself in annoyance.

"It's over. I didn't get anything on this trip. I just suffered and brought a father back."

Just as Wu Yun was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of the Creation God Bell coming from his body again.

Wu Yun was furious at the moment, and he wanted to get angry as soon as he opened his mouth.

But when he heard the words of the God of Creation Bell, he was surprised and said, "Are you serious?"

"Go quickly, why are you wasting so much time? I have been here for so many years, how many good things are there here? I should know how many good things there are?"

Wu Yun hesitated for a moment and said, "I hope you didn't lie to me. If you dare to play tricks on me again, I will smash my own Dantian with a punch, and destroy you as well. No one will survive."

Then he followed the direction indicated by the God of Creation Bell and turned around in this Immortal Valley.

Finally, Wu Yun looked at the many rare treasures in the storage ring.

That angry face finally showed a somewhat satisfied smile.

The Supreme Martial God Technique

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