Wu Yong found that the green light in front of him was the breath of the magic weapon, and his face suddenly turned happy, and he hurriedly flew over. A few breaths were there.

He looked ecstatic, and the green glow was a long cyan rope.

Wu Yong picked up the rope and looked at it, and observed it carefully, and determined that it was the green ghost rope, a magic weapon of the fairy king level, which was quietly suspended in the space at the moment, emitting a soft light.

Wu Yong hurriedly waved his hand to send out a suction force, sucking the green ghost rope into his hand, and he was overjoyed and slightly surprised.

He didn't know what kind of place this dark space was, and the magic weapon of the Immortal King of the Green Ghost Rope had fallen here, and it must be dangerous.

Wu Yong's eyes flickered and looked around.

Wu Yong's expression became solemn, and he quickly checked his whole body, his magic weapon, the Sword of Thor, was all there, and it was the same.

Wu Yong put away the green ghost rope, didn't stay here for long, silently ran the secret technique, reined in the spiritual pressure on his body, and flew silently in one direction.

After flying like this for a quarter of an hour, Wu Yong didn't know how far he had flown and how many miles he had calculated, but the surrounding area was still the same dark and chaotic world.

In this dark space. Aside from the occasional encounter with stones floating in mid-air, he did not encounter any other creatures, let alone dangers.

He was standing on top of a black boulder the size of a mile at the moment, his eyes looking into the distance, thinking in his heart, and shaking his head with a slight frown.

Although nothing else has happened to him until now, now is not the time to relax, especially since his mana has not fully recovered.

He groaned slightly. Looking at the big stone under his feet, he waved his hand and shot out a few sword qi, dug a big hole in the black boulder, and flew in. Then the entrance to the cave was blocked with stones.

After entering the inside of the boulder, he connected his ten fingers, and several array flags landed on the surrounding stone walls. A formation prohibition was opened, obscuring his aura.

After doing all this. Wu Yong sat down cross-legged at this time, a moment later. A faint black light emanated from him, and at the same time, a long green rope appeared in his hand.

The soft black light wrapped around the green ghost rope and slowly penetrated into it.

Wu Yong had already made a plan, temporarily stopped his actions, recovered his mana here, and refined the green ghost rope as much as possible.

There is no phenomenon of day and night in the dark space, and I don't know how long it has been, it should be more than a month.

A black boulder suspended in mid-air made a muffled sound, and a hole was broken in the corner, and a black figure flew out of it and landed on the boulder.

This person is Wu Yong.

He looked full of energy at the moment, and now his mana and body had fully recovered, and at the same time, a long cyan rope was coiled around his right arm.

His eyes fell on the green ghost rope in his hand, a hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the cyan long rope rose in the wind, instantly expanding a hundred times.

Where the green giant rope passed, the dark space seemed to be about to be broken, and the surrounding demonic energy was surging and rolling.

Wu Yong's face showed a hint of joy, and as soon as his mind moved, the green ghost rope returned to its original state, and it was extremely agile and wandered around him, like a small green snake.

After more than a month of sacrifice, he has preliminarily refined the green ghost rope, and it is no longer as difficult to drive as before.

However, the green ghost rope is the magic weapon of the immortal king, and the power of the law contained in it is not something that he can fully comprehend now, so the sacrificial process is very difficult, Wu Yong feels that he is only circling around the periphery of the green ghost rope now, and has not been able to touch its core at all.

If you want to completely refine the green ghost rope, it is estimated that you will have to wait a long time.

Although it was only a preliminary refining, the power of the Green Ghost Rope was far beyond his imagination.

Wu Yong turned his hand and put away the green ghost rope, identified a direction, moved his body, and flew away towards the front.

However, he can't stay here any longer, he has to start exploring this unknown space, looking for an opportunity to get out of here.

Half a day later.

In the dark space, Wu Yong's whole body was wrapped in black light, and he shot forward, and there was still a dead silence around him.

This time he went straight ahead, and in the darkness, he seemed to be a silent passerby.

Even though this dark world is huge, he doesn't believe that he can't reach the end.

Wu Yong's persistence finally paid off, and after continuing to fly forward for a few more days, a faint transparent light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.

There was a faint flow of light above the light curtain, reaching the sky, extending infinitely on both sides, as if this was the end of the dark world.

After Wu Yong paused slightly, his figure flickered and stopped next to the light curtain.

He didn't rashly reach out to make contact, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he released his divine sense, and probed, but before his divine sense fell on the light curtain, it was immediately bounced away by a soft force.

His heart sank, he groaned for a moment, slowly approached the light curtain, and carefully touched it with his fingers.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A dazzling white light immediately rose above the light curtain, enveloping Wu Yong's body at once.

Before Wu Yong could react, he felt a flower in front of him, and a feeling of dizziness came to him.

When he regained his clarity in front of him, the whole person had appeared on a bright grassland, with knee-high grass under his feet, rippling forward like waves under the breeze, and his nose was full of fresh flowers and plants.

The sky was as blue as a seal, white clouds, and a soft sun hung in the air.

He exhaled lightly, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and turned his head to look around.

There was nothing but grass on the ground, and the transparent curtain of light had long since disappeared.

"It seems that the light curtain just now should be something similar to a teleportation array......"

He guessed so in his heart, and seeing that there was nothing unusual around him, he immediately flew into the air with a moving body, and looked around, trying to identify where he was.

At this moment, a dull and tyrannical roar came from afar.

Wu Yong's heart sank, and he turned his head to follow the prestige, but he saw the sky in the distance. A gray cloud flew towards it at a rapid pace.

There was a powerful aura emanating from the gray clouds, but it was not demonic. It's the breath of the demon race.

His heart moved, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he was in this grassland land. The air contains a strong aura of heaven and earth.

"Could it be that this is the Demon Realm Continent?"

Before Wu Yong could figure out the situation, the gray demon cloud had already flown to the front, and the gray cloud dissipated, revealing a tall figure.

Wu Yong's eyes swept away, and he was stunned.

The tall figure in front of him was naked, similar in shape to Wu Yong, with a pair of curved and shiny horns on his head, but the most conspicuous thing was the other party's pair of scarlet eyes. It emitted bursts of eerie red light.

It's just that this gaze is empty and full of bloodthirsty rage, and it seems that there is no sanity.

The demonic aura exuded by this horned man has reached the late stage of god transformation.

Without waiting for Wu Yong to speak, the horned man roared and suddenly lowered his head and rushed over.

There was a loud cow hum from his mouth, and his body quickly swelled in a crackling sound, turning into a gray giant bull more than ten zhang long in a blink of an eye, and the two horns on the top of his head also rose to half a zhang long, like two sharp sickles. Crashed towards Wu Yong.

At the same time, a gray light flew out from the bull demon's body, conjuring up a huge gray giant bull magic form, and pounced towards Wu Yong from another direction.

This gray bull demon has lost his mind. However, the fighting instinct is still there, and the momentum of this collision is amazing, and it has the intention of killing Wu Yong directly.

Wu Yong waved his hand unhurriedly. The sword of the thunder god appeared in front of him, dividing thousands of sword shadows, one side slammed towards the bull demon, and the other side met the bull demon behind him.

Two muffled "booms"!

The Gray Bull Demon was shaken back by a huge force at the same time as its law. Especially the bull demon body, the horns on the head were broken from the middle, and blood was dripping down.

The gray bull demon shook its head, as if stunned by the force of the impact.

At this moment, the void beside the bull demon flashed, and the thunder sword appeared out of thin air, surrounding the bull demon's head like lightning.

The bull demon's head shook and immediately rolled down, his eyes were still blood-red, and he didn't seem to realize that he was in a different place.

A stream of blood rushed to the sky from the headless corpse, and the bloody aura immediately diffused.

The corpse of the bull demon fell to the ground, twitched twice, and then did not move, and the bull demon law in mid-air also dissipated.

Wu Yong's expression did not change, and with one move, he took back the Sword of Thunder God, but he had some doubts about his current situation in his heart.

However, with his current strength, he can not fall behind in the face of the general Immortal Emperor's power, and as long as the Immortal King cultivates as long as he does not have any anti-heaven supernatural powers or magic weapons, he can no longer pose any threat to him, let alone the Transformation Period.

Wu Yong put away the sword of the thunder god, and then looked at the corpse of the bull demon on the ground, as if he thought of something, his brows furrowed suddenly, and his figure fell next to the corpse of the bull demon in a flash.

Although he killed this bull demon, he did not kill its divine soul, but he did not feel the existence of its divine soul on the corpse of this bull demon.

He was about to check it out.

At this moment, a milky white light suddenly appeared on the corpse of the bull demon, condensing into a white ball of light the size of a human head, and stayed on the corpse of the bull demon and was suspended.

"What is this?" Wu Yong's gaze fell on the white ball of light, and one of his eyes shone on his forehead.

His eyes flashed, there was no Bull Demon's divine soul in this white ball of light, it seemed to be a mixed energy ball.

Suddenly, the white light turned into a white light and wrapped around Wu Yong's body.

Wu Yong's face changed, and his body immediately glowed with body protection light, but this white light still passed through his body protection aperture and penetrated into his body.

Although this energy didn't seem to be harmful, Wu Yong naturally didn't dare to let it stay in his body like this, and was about to use the exercises to force it out.

Suddenly, his spiritual root jumped, and the Hetu Luoshu, which had not moved for a long time, appeared at this time without warning.

As soon as Fang appeared, a suction force emanated from it, absorbing this energy.