Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2827 Vortex entrance

Chapter 2827 Vortex entrance

If there is no success, Wu Yun does not know yet whether there will be any consequences.

But if it doesn't succeed, then this Yitong, which contains such a majestic pupil power, will be in vain.

"I can think of other abilities, but I really don't know how to continue with this different pupil!"

After staring at the strange pupil in his hand for a long time, Wu Yun frowned and murmured.

That's right, in the practice of Yitong, Wu Yun actually retreated again.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice Yitong, he even wants to, especially.

However, I don't know how to go on the next road. Is this a question of whether I want to?

It doesn't even have anything to do with guts.

Even if Wu Yun wanted to gamble, he didn't know which way to gamble.

Of course, after absorbing the power of this strange pupil, it can be regarded as a gamble to try to let the majestic power of this strange pupil break through his unknown realm.

But if you bet like this, the success rate is too low.

It's not a matter of being afraid of death or not, it's the reason why the complete success rate is too low.

As usual, Wu Yun gambled with his life, how much he was sure.

Just like the cultivation in the cave before.

During the process, Wu Yun may encounter various dangerous situations at any time.

But he didn't step back half a point.

Because of the cultivation of Dongtianfu, he not only has a certain degree of certainty, but also has follow-up plans to implement.

It's just that you may need to risk your life during the period.

But this pupil technique, he really didn't know how to continue.

"Forget it, let's put it aside for now. Anyway, the role that my different pupil can play is very limited. Let's wait and see, and then make plans when I think of some ways."

When he said this, Wu Yun's decision was already very clear.

He gave up temporarily.

The movements are also very clean and neat. Since he has decided not to practice Yitong for the time being, Wu Yun should prepare for the next step without stopping.

And this next step, there is only one plan.

Go to hell.

Get up, tidy up, go.

It's not too far to go to the dead place of the netherworld, it takes more than an hour.

On the way, Wu Yun also kept thinking about Yitong's follow-up cultivation.

He also made a plan. If he suddenly had a new idea on the road, he would immediately stop to practice.

If you don't think about it, then go to the Netherworld to try your luck first, and temporarily put aside Yitong to practice.

It's just that, for so long, Wu Yun has not had any good ideas about the different pupils.

How could it be possible to suddenly think of it at this moment?

It is estimated that Wu Yun came to the Nether Death Land in about an hour.

Ahead, although I didn't see where the entrance to the so-called Netherworld was.

But Wu Yun could already vaguely perceive that a deadly aura was coming slowly.

Although this Netherworld itself is full of death energy everywhere.

But the death energy Wu Yun was aware of at the moment was completely different from the other death energy that Netherworld was in.

This kind of dead energy is more intense, and it makes people feel like stepping into the abyss of despair.

"It should be around here. With this strong death energy, look everywhere, and you should be able to find it soon!"

While talking to himself, Wu Yun jumped and flew forward.

He was thinking about looking around.

However, as soon as he left, Wu Yun felt that there was no need to look for it.

Not to mention that the entrance was found.

But from this strong dead aura, I sensed the aura of many cultivators of various ethnic groups.

Not surprisingly, it should be those people who came to the entrance of this ghostly dead place and waited for him.

Actually, Wu Yun didn't really want to meet them any more.

It's not that it's annoying, it's just that there is some inexplicable conflict in my heart.

Previously, I went to other places to cultivate Dongtianfu and Yitong, and then came back after a while, because Wu Yun didn't want to meet them.

But they didn't expect that they were still waiting here.

Helpless, Wu Yun had to take a picture of this face.

Sure enough, not far ahead, there is a large group of people, crowded there.

Some Wu Yun had never met, but most of them were familiar faces they had met before.

When Wu Yun appeared in the space above, the expressions of this group of people instantly changed from disappointment to surprise.

It can be seen that although they have been waiting here, but Wu Yun has not come for so long, they think Wu Yun will not come.

Seeing Wu Yun again at this moment is naturally a pleasant surprise.

Some people even started to kneel and salute, shouting for the Son of Heaven.

Wu Yun quickly waved his hand, he was the least willing to see such a scene, so they didn't need to do it.

At this moment, Wu Yun's attention, more, is not on these people.

He has been attracted by a vortex-like energy entrance at the front left, about 100 meters in the air.

The strong and vast dead aura around them gushed out from this vortex.

There is no doubt that this is where the entrance to the ghostly dead place is.

"Son of Heaven's Chosen, go in, follow the way we taught you, go in from here!"

"However, this trip is dangerous, and we still hope that the chosen son will be careful. We will wait here. Two years later, we are looking forward to the return of the chosen son, who will lead us to recapture the chaotic world!"

The one who spoke was the one who explained to Wu Yun earlier.

And Wu Yun didn't say much.

He nodded silently, and then went through in his mind the method of entering the Netherworld that the man had said before.

Then, I saw it leap, towards the entrance of the vortex, lasing away.

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