Chapter 139

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "What, it's actually the soul-controlling beast-controlling technique of the Beast-Control Sect."

"What is Divine Soul Controlling Beast Technique?"

"The ancestor of the Beast Control Sect created the original method of controlling the beast. It is said that it has long been lost. It is a hundred times more powerful than the sound control technique used by the Beast Control Sect."

"But how could he, this Feiyun Sect disciple, master the lost secret technique of the Beast Sect? By the way, he still has an artifact on his body. After going out, he immediately reported the matter to the Patriarch. This time, the Feiyun Sect may not be peaceful."

Hearing everyone talking, Wu Yun's face was a little ugly.

Now that his identity has been completely exposed, and he is guilty of guilt, I am afraid that after he goes out, some people will covet his divine weapon, and some people will covet his divine soul animal control technique.

After all, the Flying Cloud Sect can only be regarded as a middle-class sect in the Southern Continent. Compared with the power of the entire Wilderness Continent, it can be said that it is not in the mainstream.

As for the artifact and the divine soul beast-controlling technique, these two things, no matter how huge the power, will probably be tempted to exist.

As everyone knows, this is just the tip of the iceberg revealed by Wu Yun. He also ranks fifteenth on the Divine Cauldron, which is no worse than the Qiankun Fulong Cauldron in the Wuyu Star Plate.

And that Holy Green Spirit Fire is probably the treasure that countless alchemists dream of.

It's not just them, even Mu Zirou and Wei Yuhao from the same family are shocked and envious.

But unlike Mu Zirou, in addition to envy in Wei Yuhao's eyes, there was a sudden wicked thought at this moment. Maybe it was just a moment, but at that moment, he really had the urge to kill Wu Yun to win the treasure.

This is the end of the matter, and it is still useless to retreat.

Wu Yun tried hard, maximized the power of the soul, and walked forward slowly.

He was not sure that he could control the eight beasts, but from their slightly frightened eyes, Wu Yun was at least five points sure that they did not dare to attack him.

He is betting, for the sake of this Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation, he has completely exposed his identity, and he will bet his life and death.

I saw Wu Yun walking forward slowly, everyone held their breath, Yu Chengfeng was also stunned, "His spirit and animal control has really reached this level, but his cultivation base is clearly only true martial arts. Third layer, why is the soul so powerful, it seems that after returning, it is necessary for the master to visit the Flying Cloud Sect."

Wu Yun was approaching the eight demon beasts step by step, and soon reached their attack range.

I saw the eight beasts pounce on them instantly, opening their bloody mouths one by one, as if they were about to swallow Wu Yun.

But whenever they saw the figure behind Wu Yun, they never dared to speak to Wu Yun.

Others may not be able to see it, but Yu Chengfeng, a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, can see it.

He said to himself: "No, his divine soul is not that powerful, and the substantial figure is not transformed by his divine soul, but what is it that can actually knock back the eight-headed Jiwu Jiuzhongtian beast?"

At this moment, Wu Yun's heart is also up and down, but if the shadow of the Martial God did not deter one of the beasts, now at a close distance, within a moment, he will definitely become the food in the mouths of these beasts.

When he stood there and waited for a while, those monsters were just circling around, not daring to approach within two meters of his body, Wu Yun's confidence suddenly increased.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hmph, it seems that it can really shock you."

Thinking of this, Wu Yun no longer flinched, unfolded his body technique directly, and flew towards the Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation in the middle of the four stone pillars.

And the eight-headed Warcraft really didn't dare to be in the top half.

Everyone outside was completely stunned, but he actually went in?

Is the secret art of controlling the soul of the beast master really so powerful? Can a boy of the third level of the true martial arts shake off a monster of the ninth level of the martial arts?

Some people didn't recognize this evil, and they also rushed into the formation following Wu Yun's appearance, but they were greeted by the sharp claws and fangs of the eight-headed beast.

Soon, these few who did not admit evil were torn to shreds.

Yu Chengfeng's face was ugly, all this was too sudden, why did the disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect learn their lost secret art of the Beast Control Sect, and why he was able to possess such a powerful soul, the mysterious figure behind him What's the history? Also, what exactly is the so-called divine weapon on him?

All of this is suspicious, but one thing is certain, his cultivation is only at the third level of the True Martial Realm.

When he comes out, he must be caught and everything will be interrogated.

The rest of the people also had the same idea as Yu Chengfeng. Although Wu Yun has many treasures and can knock back these ninth-level earthly martial beasts, his own cultivation is not very good.

Once out of it, be sure to take it all from him.

In everyone's heart, there are Xiao Jiujiu who are different but have the same purpose.

There were several shadow caves at the entrance of the passage. It was Yu Wenlie and others who came. After wandering around in the fork for a while, they finally found this place.

Seeing Wei Yuhao and others, they also flew down.

After introducing each other, Wei Yuhao and the three scattered cultivators greeted each other.

Then, Yu Wenlie pulled Wei Yuhao aside and asked Wu Yun about his situation and if he had met them.

Wei Yuhao didn't know about Yuwenlie and Wu Yun, so he revealed everything about Wu Yun, including the treasure on his body.

After a while, both of them appeared in the crowd with smiles on their faces, as if they had reached an unspeakable agreement.

Afterwards, the two communicated with the three loose cultivators.

In front of the treasure, human nature is always so fragile.

At this moment, I am afraid that the only person who wants Wu Yun to live is Mu Zirou.

And all this, Wu Yun suddenly did not know.

Everyone was waiting for Wu Yun outside the formation.

In the center of the formation, Wu Yun's every move fell into the eyes of everyone.

I saw Wu Yun slowly step into the Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation. The shadow of the martial soul behind him must continue to be released. Once it is retracted and the shock is lost, the eight beasts will definitely bite him into pieces.

In the formation, Wu Yun sat down with his knees crossed. After a while, a transparent swallowing spirit appeared, and beams of brilliance slowly rushed towards Wu Yun.

Outside the formation, someone exclaimed, "He is actually absorbing the energy of the Eight Wasteland Fuxian Formation."

One after another brilliance was inhaled into the body, and these brilliance began to be refined into spiritual energy under the action of the Supreme Martial God. Soon, the Eight Wasteland Fuxian Formation was swallowed up, but Wu Yun was able to perceive that the spiritual energy in the body was being devoured. Rapid growth.

After a while, if he made a breakthrough, he actually reached the fourth realm of true martial arts.

At the same time, some unfamiliar words appeared in Wu Yun's mind, which was the method of setting up the Eight Desolate Fuxian Array.

And the people outside were stunned again, "Oh my God, he, he, he actually swallowed the energy of the Eight Desolate Fuxian Formation directly, and directly broke through the first level of cultivation."

"What kind of monster is he, who can directly devour the energy in the formation. This old man has lived for decades, and he has never heard of such a practice in the Wilderness Continent."

Outside, Wei Yuhao frowned, recalling the scene when Wu Yun directly devoured the inner elixir of the black python, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Where did he learn this kind of practice method, he can directly swallow the energy, even the energy in the formation method. If I can do this kind of practice method, why do I need to cultivate for so many years."

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