Supreme Martial God Technique

"I have no regrets. I agreed to a request. This Phantom Valley is yours. I won't fight with you."

Wu Yun said with a smile.

"Don't do this to me. Take out your Devouring Martial Spirit quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for walking away. Without me, you will regret it in the future."

The God of Creation Zhong has an old naughty character, and now he is also at odds with Wu Yunchu.

"Hey, I beg you, go away quickly, old man, I can't wait to do it!"

He was originally attracted to it, but when he heard that the Divine Bell of Creation was about to leave, Wu Yun was immediately overjoyed.

"You, you, you kid, you are deliberately trying to piss me off. Isn't it time you asked me to help you?"

The Divine Bell of Creation was full of anger.

Wu Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Get out of here."

When it reached my mouth, I swallowed it hard.

No matter what, this guy still has merit.

It will still be somewhat helpful in the future.

Although the amount he 'ate' was a bit too much.

But when I look back and think about it, I am raising him like this now.

Perhaps, it can really play an unexpected role in the future.

After thinking about it, Wu Yundao said: "Well, I'll give you a chance. If you can directly divide the energy here into a sufficient amount for me to directly improve the two levels of cultivation, I will agree to use Devouring Martial Soul to refine it for you. These energies.”

"Okay, agreed."

The Divine Bell of Creation did not hesitate.

Wu Yun's eyes twitched slightly, feeling vaguely that he was at a disadvantage.

Should order more.

However, there is nothing to regret.

There is no need to rush to improve your strength, even though Wu Yun is now.

As long as there is enough energy, the physical body can withstand the four or five levels at a time.

But such a rapid increase will be detrimental to future practice.

It will definitely do a lot of harm and no good.

Especially as your cultivation level increases, you will pay more attention to being steady and steady.

You can improve it multiple times quickly, but you can never blindly make a big jump to improve it all at once.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the physical body will become dependent on these energies.

Slowly losing the ability to independently absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Once he really reaches that point, Wu Yun is completely finished.

The two sides reached an agreement, and Wu Yun sat cross-legged.

The Devouring Martial Spirit slowly appeared and hovered above Wu Yun's head.

"Let's do it, old bastard. Try not to make too much noise and keep a low profile. Tens of thousands of eyes in the entire academy are staring at me now, and I don't want to do anything more eye-catching."

As soon as Wu Yun finished speaking, he saw a huge force spreading out of Wu Yun's body instantly.

Of course, only Wu Yun can see these energies.

Unless cultivators above the Tribulation Realm can barely sense it.

Those who are cultivators in the realm of enlightenment, such as Wu Shengling, cannot sense it at all.

Soon, I saw the Divine Bell of Creation controlling this power and heading towards the first dream glowstone.

Wu Yun originally thought he would have to wait for a while, but it only lasted less than a breath.

Wu Yun was startled by a dull explosion.

I thought the Dream Glowstone was broken, so I looked up.

Fortunately, the Dream Glowstone was not broken, but its illusion was broken.

This dream glowstone contains countless natural illusions, and every time an illusion is broken, a burst of energy will flow out.

The same mirror cannot be broken into the next illusion within a short period of time.

After the illusion shattered, a burst of energy was seen instantly pouring out of the dream glowstone.

Wu Yun, with quick eyes and quick hands, controlled the Devouring Martial Spirit and directly swallowed the energy.

At the same time, Wu Yun was secretly speechless when he saw the energy absorbed by the swallowing martial soul.

Unexpectedly, the energy contained in this fantasy glowstone was actually quite a lot. Based on this total amount, it would be enough for him to advance to the first level of cultivation within three illusions.

He secretly said to himself, this old bastard, one hundred and eight illusions are enough for him to have a full meal.

Immediately afterwards, the Divine Bell of Creation did not stop at all, and directly controlled its power and headed towards the next dreamy glowstone.

At the same time, inside the caretaker's office outside the Phantom Valley.

The steward was closing his eyes and concentrating.

But he was suddenly awakened by this dull sound.

With a face full of surprise, he said: "Huh? You broke through an illusion so quickly?"

But just when he was horrified.

In the Phantom Valley, there was another dull explosion.

The steward's face was instantly shocked.

"Again, another illusion has been broken?"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of explosions came again, and the sounds of explosions were getting faster and faster at this moment.

Bang, bang, bang...

There were more than thirty explosions in a row.

The steward in the room was completely stunned.

He has been caring for the Valley of the Phantoms for more than thirty years.

I have seen the disciples with the most talents and the fastest cracks, but they can only create three illusions in one day.

Wu Yun, on the other hand, actually broke through more than thirty illusions in less than a quarter of an hour.

No, maybe there are more than thirty illusions.

The steward was completely shocked by the dull sound of the explosion, and his mind was buzzing.

He lost count of how many explosions he heard.

Before, he thought that Wu Yun's ability to come up from Wanglong Cliff was mostly due to luck.

And the white mist is said to be extremely corrosive, but no one has actually tried it.

At least he didn't believe that Wu Yun acted based on his strength.

He didn’t recognize Wu Yun, the Honorable Elder, that much.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

As the steward of the Phantom Valley, no one knows better than him how difficult it is to crack these illusions.

Even if the top geniuses who roamed the Northern Continent came.

I am afraid that breaking through twenty illusions in one day is already the limit of the limit.

But Wu Yun, in less than a quarter of an hour, has broken through more than thirty illusions in a row.

In fact, he has lost count.

And the number of cracks is increasing rapidly.

He can no longer imagine what kind of talent he must have to achieve this step.

Against the will of heaven?

No, it is not enough to describe it as against the will of heaven.

He can only say that this is not a human, definitely not a human.

This is a god descending to earth.

After being stunned by the shock, the manager wanted to fly into the Huanling Valley to see how Wu Yun did all this.

But because of his stagnation just now, another half a quarter of an hour passed.

He thought he could still see how Wu Yun performed this against the will of heaven.

But he was wrong.

Just when he set off and reached the door.

Suddenly, he heard a violent vibration from the Huanling Valley.

Feeling this vibration, the manager felt his whole body twitch violently.

Almost had a heart attack.

He exclaimed: "Oh my God, my God, could it be, could it be him..."

Before he finished speaking, the vibration suddenly subsided.

Only a series of magnificent bells were heard from the Huanling Valley.

Hearing these distant and magnificent bells.

The manager felt his heart suddenly twitch, and then his legs suddenly slammed, and he fell straight at the door.

His whole body twitched, and white foam slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

His long-lost epilepsy was scared out alive.

You can imagine how shocked he was at this moment.

At the same time, Wu Yun in the Huanling Valley heard these distant bells.

He shook his head and sighed, saying: "Alas, old bastard, I told you to be low-key, but you made such a big noise again."

The Supreme Martial God Technique