Without waiting for Wu Yong to think carefully about what the scene in front of him meant, the evil heaven old demon below slowly flew towards Wu Yong with a ball of light in his hand. And when he was more than ten meters away from Wu Yong, he stopped moving forward and set his eyes on the evil dragon tripod that Wu Yong was holding tightly.

"Very well, you also got the Evil Dragon Ding. It seems that there is nothing wrong with my plan. The Evil Heavenly Old Demon looked at the Evil Dragon Ding, and said with joy in his eyes.

When Wu Yong heard this, he looked at the evil old demon in front of him with an indifferent face, but he didn't say a word.

"Look at your expression, you seem to have guessed something. I'd love to explain it to you, but you're going to be a dead man soon. I don't have much time, but I still think it's more comfortable for you to be a fool. The Evil Heavenly Old Demon actually said with a slight smile.

Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and he immediately didn't want to waste his tongue, let alone say any more nonsense!

The face is indifferent, and the first strike is stronger.

As soon as he raised his hand, the golden ring that Wu Wei had already held in his hand immediately sacrificed, and after a flash of light, the golden ring disappeared from the sky. And the next moment, they were neatly draped on the neck and limbs of the Evil Heavenly Old Demon!

"Tight!" Wu Yong pinched the law with both hands, urging Gu Bao without hesitation.

Suddenly, the five golden rings quickly tightened, deeply embedded in the old demon's neck, hands and feet, and locked it tightly.

Although this ancient treasure is also one of the more famous ancient treasures, it is of little use to the cultivators whose cultivation far exceeds that of the sacrificer, and those of us who are side monks. The Evil Heaven Old Demon was deeply affected by the five rings, but said with a sarcastic look on his face.

Then he raised his hand without hindrance, slapped the light ball on his chest with one hand, and the surface of the light ball flickered for a while, and with a "bang", he actually cracked a big hole on its own.

The blue light flowed erratically in the rift, and then a long blue flame erupted from it.

This flame was extremely psychic, and after a gentle sweep on the neck and limbs of the Evil Heavenly Old Demon, the golden ring that was originally locked instantly condensed with a thick layer of frost.

Then, after an incredible twist and shaking of the Evil Heavenly Old Demon's body, there was a few "clanging" sounds, and several golden rings that had become crystal clear fell on the stone platform like dead things, and the sound was as crisp as this.

Wu Yong's heart sank, and without any consideration, countless sword shadows appeared around him, and then merged into a giant sword in the air, and slashed head-on at the evil heaven old demon without hesitation.

When the evil old demon saw this scene, his face had a look of solemnity.

"I didn't expect that you, a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, would force me to such an extent as an evil Heavenly Old Demon, you must be the most core disciple of the Phantom Sword Sect, are you the new generation of Dao Son of the Phantom Sword Sect? Impossible, all Dao Zi must be accompanied by a Dao protector...... So who are you, that's it, I don't bother to pursue it, go die to you!"

He wrapped his hands around the ball of light, then raised it high.

The crack opened a few more moments, and a large blue ice flame erupted from the middle.

These flames instantly turned into a five-clawed ice dragon, crystal clear, covered with blue cold light, and immediately used its two front paws against the cyan giant sword, and unceremoniously spewed out blue breath, hitting the sword body fiercely.

The giant sword only took a few hits before its brilliance dimmed, and a faint crystal frost appeared on the surface, and the sword body became even more sluggish and sluggish as it flew and moved.

A thunderclap sounded, and several blue-black lightning arcs appeared on the surface of the giant sword, hitting the ice dragon hard, freeing the giant sword from its restraints and knocking the ice dragon back into the distance.

"You Heavenly Thunder Sword, the Master is going to decide. You don't have many Heavenly Thunders, right? I think you can still launch them now?" the corners of the Evil Heaven Old Demon's mouth moved, and he said with a sinister smile on his face.

Then he pointed at the ice dragon and made it pounce on the cyan greatsword again.

When Wu Yong heard this, his heart couldn't help but move.

Although the other party said that he didn't care, he faintly felt that the other party seemed to have a hint of jealousy towards the Heavenly Thunder.

However, Wu Yong didn't have time to think about this problem, and sacrificed the Sword of Thunder God, two huge thunder and lightning swords, one directly towards the blue ice dragon, and the other slashed at the evil heaven old demon in a fleeting way.

"Huh!" the Evil Heavenly Old Demon snorted in surprise, and unhurriedly slapped the ball of light in his hand again, and the Evil Dragon Demon Flame erupted again.

This time, after a few flashes of ice flames in front of him, he turned into a triangular ice shield that directly blocked the incoming thunderbolt greatsword.

The blue-black arc and the blue light and cold air on the surface of the ice shield collided together, and no one took a half step back, and it became a stalemate for a while.

When Wu Yong saw this scene, he immediately understood that although the Tribulation Heavenly Thunder could not restrain the cold of the Evil Dragon Demon Flame, the extreme cold of the Evil Dragon Demon Flame could not take the Crossing Tribulation Heavenly Thunder.

As for who can overwhelm whom in the end, it naturally depends on the power of each other.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong mobilized the Tribulation Heavenly Thunder in the Sword of Thunder God, coupled with the thunder and lightning of most of the Wanluo True Thunder that he had absorbed just now, and quickly formed a huge thunderball.

The thunderball swelled rapidly and grew larger with a slight buzzing sound, and in the blink of an eye, it was about a meter in size.

The evil old demon who was manipulating the evil dragon demon flame on the other side and wanted to break the two thunder and lightning giant swords in one fell swoop, saw this scene, his expression turned white for a moment, and then an unbelievable look shot out of his eyes.

He really couldn't believe what he had seen with his own eyes, Wu Yong still had the ability to create such a big thunderball.

"This thunderbolt sword is an immortal weapon?!"

The Evil Heavenly Old Demon was a little nervous!

You must know that the reason why he suddenly changed his face and felt that it didn't take much effort to destroy Wu Yong was that he had just obtained these extremely powerful evil dragon demon flames.

Although these ice flames have not been refined, let alone fused into the "Six Demon Fires", they can finally be barely manipulated under the strong pressure of his Taixuan Demon Fire and Purgatory Ghost Fire.

Wu Yong, a Yuan Infant Cultivator, had already surprised the Evil Heaven Old Demon, an immortal king, when he first started to activate an arc of power on the two thunderbolt giant swords at the same time.

Now when he saw such a big golden thunder ball in Wu Yong's hand again, the Evil Heaven Old Demon was really a little confused.

This was not at all what he expected!

The other party is such a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the magic sword in his hand is actually a magic weapon that is better than an immortal weapon.

This made the evil demon secretly regret it, but also shocked and disbelieving.

How many heavenly thunders are there in this thunderbolt magic weapon? This insoluble doubt has become a mountain and weighs heavily on the old demon's heart.

Just when the Evil Heaven Old Demon was slightly stunned, the arc ball in Wu Yong's hand had skyrocketed to the size of several meters, floating a few meters above his head, and the humming sound was deafening.

The evil old demon who came back to his senses turned a little pale.

Compared to this thunderball, the previous Tribulation Heavenly Thunder was nothing at all.

"Okay, very good, although I don't know why your Heavenly Thunder Magic Weapon is so powerful, but since the day you have this magic weapon, you are destined to be the mortal enemy of our ghost monks. Today, the Venerable Master will let you see the power of the six demon fires, known as the Ghost Dao Holy Fire. The Evil Heavenly Old Demon said through gritted teeth.

Now that he is riding a tiger, he is ready to temporarily combine the three energies into the rumored six demon fires.

I hope that with the help of this fire, Wu Yong's Tribulation Heavenly Thunder will be broken in one fell swoop and this big problem will be completely solved.

Of course, this secret technique of forcibly synthesizing the holy fire in a short period of time is naturally very dangerous, and there is a possibility that it will be countered at any time.

But today's evil gods and demons can't care about this much.

Maybe he had other means to slowly consume Wu Yong's divine thunder, or temporarily use secret techniques and magic weapons to escape from the shield and dodge.

But he also didn't have much time.

Either simply let Wu Yong go, or you must get rid of Wu Yong before the others come back.

So he gritted his teeth, threw the ball of light in his hand in front of him, and then his hands flew like wheels, and one after another various spells kept hitting the ball of light in front of him.

In an instant, the ball of light came to life, and the blue flame in its center began to spin at high speed inside, while the outer layer of the Taixuan Demon Fire and the black Purgatory Ghost Fire rotated in opposite directions.

A moment later, the sphere emitted a dazzling glow.

Then there was a muffled sound, and countless cold gray-white sparks flew out of the ball of light, and they shot wildly towards Wu Yong's side.

After Wu Yong's face was stunned, his face turned cold.

If these six demonic flames were refined, they would definitely be even better than those evil dragon demonic flames!

So his hands shook with a solemn expression, and he no longer continued to inject divine thunder into the huge thunderball in front of him, but kept pinching all kinds of magic decisions with his ten fingers, and the sound of incantations muttered from his mouth.

The blue-black thunderball began to deform and elongate, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blue-black power grid, forming a layer of electro-optical shield, protecting Wu Yong from head to toe.

Then, the gray-white sparks from the opposite side unceremoniously shot into the golden net.

Suddenly, the golden light and white flames were entangled together, and thunder and screams sounded at the same time.

Wu Yong's face is very ugly!

Although the power grid temporarily stopped all the gray-white flames, these flames burned violently on the surface of the arc as if nothing was incombustible.

This formed a gray-white fire cover, trapping Wu Yong inside.

Now, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't do it.

What worried Wu Yong even more was that these gray-white flames were devouring the blue-black arc little by little. Although the speed is very slow, it does make the power grid around Wu Yong gradually shrink.

Of course, these flames seemed to have lost some of their weight due to this, but in general, these six demonic flames were in an overwhelming position.

Seeing this scene, the Evil Heavenly Old Demon breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face!

He didn't believe that under the shroud of these six demonic fires, Wu Yong could still have any means to get out of trouble again.

After all, with the prestige of this fire, Wu Yong believed that even if an immortal king-level monk was shrouded in it, he would have to fight for a great loss of vitality before he could use a secret technique to escape, let alone a little monk of the Yuan Infant!

And when he has his own refining holy flame and then recovers the peak cultivation of the immortal king level, I believe that there will be absolutely no problem in sweeping most of the eastern immortal sea.

Thinking of this, the Evil Heavenly Old Demon narrowed his eyes a little thoughtfully. At this time, Wu Yong was no different from a dead man in his eyes.

It's really getting worse!