ancient god emperor

Chapter 836 The Mystery of the Profound Spirit

Xuan Ling took a deep breath, he finally understood why Chu Yun's smile was so weird, it turned out that all this was a pit, a pit waiting for him to jump into, but he was powerless to resist!

At this moment, a bit of bitterness rose in Xuanling's heart. As Xuanling, he was quite respected in the demon realm, but at this moment, in front of Chu Yun, he was like an ant, without the slightest dignity!
Seeing that Xuan Ling acquiesced, Chu Yun's eyes flickered, and he suddenly squeezed out a strange rune. The rune exuded a wild atmosphere, extremely mysterious, and the rune squirmed as if it had life.

"You can make runes so casually... Could it be that you are a barbarian master?!" Xuan Ling's expression changed drastically. He knew that condensing barbarian patterns was not an easy task, and it required amazing soul perception. Has the talent of barbarism!

The spiritual wisdom of the Monster Realm has been suppressed by the sky for too long, so in the Monster Realm, Manwen's attainments are very rough, and Chu Yun's methods are like creations of gods in Xuan Ling's eyes!
"The wild pattern of the nine-fold brand..." Xuan Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his expression was a little stunned. He is an outsider and cannot discern the real mystery of the wild pattern, but he can roughly distinguish the good and bad of the wild pattern!

Obviously, the runes condensed by Chu Yun bear nine layers of brand marks, which is almost the most amazing attainment of the barbarian pattern that their monster race can see, that is to say, Chu Yun's attainments in the barbarian pattern are almost At the top of the Yaozu!

"Who the hell are you?!" Xuanling looked serious, unconsciously, the shock that Chu Yun gave him was so shocking that it couldn't be added, and he actually had a vague feeling of rejoicing!

Fortunately, he gave in at the time and didn't fight Chu Yun to the death. Otherwise, once the fight to the death with Chu Yun, he must be the unlucky one, and maybe he would lose his life because of it. Thinking of this, Xuanling's forehead was sweating!

"puff!"

Before Xuanling finished celebrating, a blood flower bloomed directly on his chest, and the rune condensed by Chu Yun suddenly sank into Xuanling's body, a stabbing pain permeated the air. his mind and body.

"what!"

Xuan Ling let out a long cry, even with his powerful physique, he couldn't resist it, and shattered directly in front of the runes condensed by Chu Yun!

"What? It's so scary?" Xuanling's expression changed. He knew how strong his own physique was, far stronger than the monster warriors of the same realm, but even so, he was still like paper in front of Chu Yun.

Xuan Ling gritted his teeth, he took a deep breath, his expression was serious, he felt like a little white mouse, lying in front of Chu Yun, being carefully explored.

"Xuan Ling... is really strange!" Chu Yun's eyes flickered, and he condensed another rune, which smashed Xuan Ling's other arm.

In the next few days, Chu Yun continued to condense the runes, and from time to time his eyes showed a look of sudden enlightenment. This scene lasted for half a month.

Xuan Ling has been tortured to the point where his fear of Chu Yun has reached a terrifying level. Now, whenever he hears the word Chu Yun, his whole body will tremble!

"Ahem...you can leave later..." Chu Yun had a weird look on his face. In the past half month, he has indeed tortured Xuanling a little bit!
Hearing these words, Xuan Ling felt as if he had been pardoned, and his face showed joy. For the past half month, he had a feeling that life would be worse than death, that feeling, like an ant, being manipulated by the god of heaven!
"But before you leave, let's see who I am!" Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and the aura on his body completely changed at this moment.

"This is... this is Xuanling's aura!" Xuanling's expression changed drastically, he rubbed his eyes, he took a deep breath, he looked at Chu Yun with an incredulous look on his face, what Chu Yun gave him It feels like a mysterious spirit, just like his fellow clan!

"This...it's impossible!" Xuan Ling murmured, until now, he still couldn't believe it.

Seeing Xuanling's reaction, Chu Yun knew that he had successfully explored some of Xuanling's mysteries, so he waved his hand to let Xuanling go.

Xuan Ling looked at Chu Yun meaningfully, and finally he bowed his hands and left the ancestral land of the Tianhu clan.

After Xuanling left, Chu Yun's eyes flickered, and he murmured: "The Xuanling clan lived by exploiting the power of luck, and devoured the power of luck, and lived by offering sacrifices... This clan, although Mysterious, but like the mites on the power of luck..."

Chu Yun shook his head, but immediately, he was also stunned. Mysterious spirits are like mites of the power of luck, so they devour the vitality of heaven and earth, why are they not mites of vitality of heaven and earth? !

"hiss!"

Chu Yun took a deep breath and had to say that he was indeed shocked by his own idea. This idea was too bold, but it had to be said that it did have some merits.

"A mite?" Chu Yun smiled. He didn't completely rely on the vitality of the heaven and earth to live. He embarked on the path of physical sanctification. Even if he lost the power of cultivation, he could shake everything with the power of his body.

"The Xuanling family also has merits. I can pretend to be a Xuanling at will, and naturally I can also devour the power of luck..." Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and his aura instantly became gloomy. haze.

"The power of luck..." This is not the first time Chu Yun has come into contact with this kind of power, but for some reason, he always has a natural resistance to this kind of power. He faintly feels that this kind of power is really like a drama. The medicine is average.

"It's time to explore the mysteries of the power of luck!" Chu Yun took a deep breath. He wanted to smelt all the ways of the heavens, gather all the power in the sky, and refine his only way from them. Naturally, he couldn't Miss the power of luck.

Chu Yun closed his eyes. At this moment, blurred clusters of light appeared in his mind. He could sense that clusters of light were warriors of the Tianhu clan and warriors who believed in him!
"Is this the power of luck?" Chu Yun could feel that there was a gentle force on the clusters of rays of light, as if in his mind, as long as Chu Yun was willing, he could gather them together.

"Give me a party!"

The light in Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and he shook his big hand suddenly. The power prevailing in the light was condensed by him out of thin air, and appeared in his palm.

The power of luck exudes a pure white light, like mist, which is extremely soft, but once it reveals its killing, it is terrifying. This is an extremely balanced power, between violent and soft.

"It's really weird..." I don't know why, when this force was in his palm, the blood in his body trembled a little, as if he was vaguely afraid of something, but he didn't resist!

(End of this chapter)