Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 220 Expose, forcibly withdraw

Moreover, these Nebula Cold Irons are all around 5,000 years old, and the results are very good. If they are used properly, it will not be a problem to refine some top-quality spirit-level warlords.

However, Wu Yun's current Item Refiner level is still at the Profound Grade stage, and I'm afraid it will take some days to hone it.

At this moment, only a loud bang was heard, and Wu Yun only felt a terrifying rush of energy.

Then the whole person was directly overturned to the ground.

The door of the closed room was blasted into powder in an instant.

Fortunately, this energy didn't come at him, so it didn't hurt him.

Wu Yun was so shocked that he didn't even have time to put away the nebula cold iron on the ground, who would dare to do it in the realm of Pill City College.

Just waiting for this moment, I saw two middle-aged people at the door of the secret room.

One of them, he recognized, was the deputy head of the All Saints Gate.

As for the other person, the sect master who only listened to him sternly rebuked: "Wu Yun, why didn't the sect master kneel when he saw me?"

Wu Yun suddenly realized that this person was the head of the Halloween Gate.

Could it be that they have guessed that I killed Hua Xingchen?

So fast.

Is it Du Fenglin's whistleblower?

But what good does this do to Du Fenglin?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Wu Yun's mind, but he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I, Wu Yun, are not from your All Saints Gate, what qualifications do I have to make me kneel."

The voice fell.

Suddenly, I saw a terrifying momentum attacking him.

In a short moment, Wu Yun only felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his shoulders, and gradually he began to bend down.

He tried his best to resist, but his heart seemed to stop beating. The whole person seemed to be tightly held by a pair of huge and incomparable hands, and even the bones were screeching.

Is this the repressive force of the volley realm?

It is more than ten times more powerful than the feeling of being suppressed by the deputy sect master of the God Transformation Realm last time.

The oppressive force squeezed Wu Yun down step by step, and the head of the Halloween gate was trying to force Wu Yun to kneel on him.

Wu Yun had already seen the other party's intentions, so how could he give in so easily.

Gritting his gums, his body seemed to be shattered, the pain was indescribable.

The Supreme Martial God Art is fully functioning, and the power of the eight meridians is fully activated.

It is very difficult to resist this volley atmosphere.

"Huh? Sure enough, I have a bit of ability, and I can actually withstand my coercion." The head of the Halloween Sect stared at Wu Yun and said.

"As I said, you are not qualified to make me kneel." Although it was extremely painful, Wu Yun still gritted his teeth and said word by word.

I saw that the face of the head of the hallowed hall was cold again, and the suppression force was actually strengthened again.

"what!"

Wu Yun held it tightly, his face was ashen, his eyes were like a knife, gloomy as ice, staring at the two in front of him, gritted his teeth and yelled because of the pain.

"Don't kneel yet?" There was a little more confusion in the eyes of the Sect Master of the Halloween Sect.

Suddenly, the repressive momentum strengthened again.

"what!"

Finally, Wu Yun's body could no longer hold back, his bones seemed to be shattered, and the beating of his heart had completely stopped.

Along with his loud roar, the martial spirit of the shadow of the god of war suddenly appeared.

The Shadow of the Valkyrie took a small part of the suppressing force for him.

At this moment, Wu Yun's sense of pain eased slightly, and his heartbeat gradually recovered, but it was still unbearably painful.

"Huh? Can you still release martial arts under my suppression?"

In this scene, the head and deputy head of the halloween gate were obviously stunned at the same time.

They didn't know what martial spirit was, but they only said that Wu Yun was resisting with martial skills.

But in their perception, it is impossible to cast a martial skill when a small earth martial artist is suppressed by a volley practitioner.

what happened?

With doubts, the repressive force was strengthened again. This time, he no longer tried, and directly increased it to the maximum.

Wu Yun suddenly felt that the pressure had increased tenfold.

When he bent his feet, he almost fell to his knees.

But seeing him grit his teeth, he still resisted.

Inside the body, the Earth Dragon Martial Spirit was already tossing around, and it was about to come out through the body.

But he was forcibly suppressed by Wu Yun. Like the Lightning Secret Art and Divine Artifact, this was his trump card, and he didn't want these people to know about it.

But it suppressed the Earth Dragon Martial Soul, but failed to suppress the Holy Green Spirit Fire.

Under the suppression of this terrifying momentum, the Holy Green Spirit Fire suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yun.

A scalding and powerful aura emerged from the Holy Green Spiritual Fire and confronted the aura of the Sect Master of the Hallows Gate.

In an instant, Wu Yun's pressure was reduced a little, and he was barely able to stand up.

After devouring the flexible Holy Green Spirit Fire, it was enough to rank within the top twenty-five of the Holy Fire List, and its aura was naturally very powerful.

At the moment when they saw the Holy Green Spirit Fire, the head of the hall and the deputy head of the hall changed color at the same time.

The deputy sect master almost exclaimed: "This, this is actually, the power of this flame, I am afraid it is at least the top 25 flames on the holy fire list."

But that's not the focus of the Sect Master of All Saints Gate. He was staring at the faint green that was carried in the Holy Green Spirit Fire.

Suddenly, his face turned cold, and he said, "This is the breath of Lvli Linghuo. It really is you. It was you who killed Xingchen and devoured his Lvli Linghuo."

At this moment, Wu Yun was still suppressed by that terrifying aura, it was difficult to stand, and he couldn't speak at all.

He stared at the two men in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a flash of excitement in the gloomy eyes of the hall master of the halloween door, "It's okay, no matter what, I didn't expect that my halloween door lost a young master and a torch, ranking eighty-third. The Lvli Spirit Fire, but in exchange for this holy fire that can be ranked in the top twenty-five."

The words fell, but he was only seen reaching out to probe.

In the blink of an eye, a gigantic hand transformed from spiritual energy grabbed the Holy Green Spirit Fire in front of Wu Yun.

This giant aura hand wrapped the Holy Green Spirit Fire in an instant, and tore it apart, trying to force the Holy Green Spirit Fire away from Wu Yun's body.

Shengqing Linghuo had already merged with Wu Yun, and if they forcibly separated, Wu Yun was bound to suffer heavy losses.

Such a brutal method made Wu Yun endure the severe pain that came from his body while enduring the terrifying pressure.

Wu Yun's face was instantly pale, and blood began to drip from the corner of his mouth.

Gritting his teeth, terrifying anger appeared in his eyes, and he could not wait to smash the two people into tens of thousands of pieces.

But he was suppressed and unable to move.

But the cultivation base of this volleyball realm is too terrifying, he feels that he is almost unable to bear it, and the holy green spirit fire seems to be captured by the giant hand soon.

The Supreme Martial God Art is also working hard, but the gap between the two sides is too great.

No matter how defiant this Supreme Martial God Art was, it would not be able to protect Wu Yun across so many realms.

Wu Yun's pain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no more blood on his face.

And under the tearing of the aura giant hand, Shengqing Linghuo was actually pulled away from a small part, and if it continued for a while, maybe it was really going to be taken away.

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