That thunderbolt is naturally the Sword of Thor!

It can be said that the victory or defeat is just in that short moment.

However, at the same time as the Demon Sect Master's body was in a different place, Wu Yong, who was originally immobile, moved his wings behind his back, and suddenly turned into a blue arc and disappeared into the void.

The next moment, Wu Yong's figure appeared on the headless corpse.

But at this moment, the corpse suddenly swelled strangely, and then after a loud popping sound, a cloud of blood spread out and splashed in all directions. Most of them rushed towards Wu Yong, who had just emerged, head-on.

Wu Yong was really taken aback, and without thinking, he raised his hands.

Thunder!

Two thick golden arcs shot out, and after a little interweaving, they turned into a large golden net, and the golden light struck back towards the blood cloud.

Although the blood cloud was a vicious secret technique that turned the flesh and blood of the monk into a means of attack, it was precisely the evil god Thunder who overcame it. As a result, as soon as the two came into contact, the blood cloud, which originally looked menacing, suddenly collapsed and disappeared under the flash of golden light.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, a black divine soul was wrapped in a blood cloud, and fled one step earlier, which was naturally the divine soul of the Demon Sect Master.

It was just a moment of effort, and it escaped to a kilometer away, and then it no longer disguised its teleportation power. After two flashes, it actually teleported out thousands of meters with the blood cloud. In this way, Wu Yong is almost 10,000 meters away, and he looks like he is about to escape.

When Wu Yong saw this scene, his face sank, and he suddenly sneered, and suddenly there was a loud thunder behind him, and a thick arc of blue and white appeared on his wings at the same time, and then a thunderball appeared behind him out of thin air, rotating around a pair of wings.

With a shake of the wind and thunder wings, all the thunderballs burst open, and the blue and white arcs were poured into the wings in an instant.

In the astonishing thunder, Wu Yong suddenly turned into an arc of electricity and lost his trace again.

After exhaling and breathing, the arc catapulted out from a distance of a thousand meters, and then thundered again, and the ejection disappeared. The next time, the arc appeared thousands of meters away, and it was about to catch up with the fleeing spirit.

As soon as the Demon Sect Sect Master looked back in the blood cloud, he happened to see Wu Yong's miraculous wind and thunder, and he was immediately frightened.

Immediately, he felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't care about sparing the power of the origin anymore, and with both hands pinching the trick, the divine soul turned into a blood light and disappeared in the same place, and he planned to use teleportation one after another to escape.

At this time, Wu Yong happened to have emerged more than a thousand meters behind, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but snort softly.

A thin streak of blood appeared between his eyebrows, and then a black light flashed, and a jet-black eye quietly appeared.

It is the magic power that Wu Yong has been cultivating in his body.

As soon as this eye appeared, black light flashed in his pupils, and a black light shot out, flashing, and there was no trace in the void in front of him.

But immediately, there was a muffled thunderous explosion ahead.

Then the black light flashed, and the spirit stumbled out of the void one by one, as if the teleportation technique was only halfway cast, and it was forcefully knocked out of the void.

However, this divine soul looked panicked, and it seemed that he couldn't believe that Wu Yong really had a way to break his teleportation supernatural power!

Its face was red and white, and suddenly it gritted its teeth, and it disappeared again.

Wu Yong frowned, his expression was completely gloomy, and after another black light was sprayed between his eyebrows, his wings behind his back turned into an arc and disappeared.

In this way, when the god of transformation was forced out of the void by the black light again, Wu Yong's figure appeared more than a hundred meters away behind the god.

Seeing this, the god was shocked, and as soon as he raised his hand, several green threads shot towards Wu Yong.

Wu Yongmian also raised his hand and flicked it, and several fire wires flicked out, and as soon as the two came into contact, there was a "crackling" popping sound, and these green wires appeared in their original shapes, which were actually several slender green flying needles.

And the avatar took this opportunity to escape together, wanting to escape again.

But this time, Wu Yong, who had been on guard for a long time, shook his expressionless sleeves, and a golden ray shot out like lightning, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

And the next moment, a slight thunderclap came from the front, and the Demon Sect Sect Master screamed miserably, his hands suddenly covered his chest, and a half-meter-sized golden sword shadow was inserted there, but it did not penetrate its body, and only half of it was inserted.

But the arc of electricity that bounced off the shadow of the sword struck the soul solidly.

The practice that this Demon Sect Sect Master majored in was obviously also a kind of ancient demon skill, and after being directly slashed by the Thunder Sword Sword Shadow and turning into a god, the black light flashed all over his body, and his soul actually showed signs of collapse with a painful face.

Wu Yong's eyes flashed, his body flickered, and the person appeared ghostly above the head of the spirit.

Without saying a word, the two hands rubbed together, and another thick golden arc of the bowl mouth emerged between the palms of the hands, making a terrifying roar.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down, I have something to say!" When the spirits below saw this scene, their faces suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and they suddenly shouted.

"Wu is not interested in listening to anything" But Wu Yong still didn't hear it, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and with one hand, the golden arc turned into a golden python and pounced wildly.

The Demon Sect Sect Master was terrified again!

Although the spirit has already been seriously injured, it is natural that it will not be tied up like this. Immediately, there was a flash of inspiration on his body, and he was about to perform some secret technique again, and he was going to fight to the death.

But at this moment, suddenly turning into a god a few meters away on the other side of the air, a puff of green silk shot out strangely from the void, and unexpectedly, the god soul that could not be guarded against it was entangled firmly.

The other end of the green silk flashed, and a small tripod emerged silently.

It's the Evil Dragon Baoding!

Cheng Da Monk was shocked, and while being bound by these green silks, the mana in his body was also inexplicably stagnant, making his heart sink straight down.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the golden python suddenly reached the sky above its head, and with a big mouthful, it was about to swallow it in one gulp.

The spirit couldn't help but turn pale with earth.

Just when he simply closed his eyes and waited for death, the next moment his spirit was unharmed, but a huge popping sound came from behind him.

He couldn't help but open his eyes in astonishment, but his heart jumped.

Because Wu Yong didn't know when he was bullied in front of him, he was close to him, looking at him lightly.

"You ......"

This Demon Sect Master's heart moved, and he wanted to say something. Wu Yong's expressionless fingers flicked, and several silver rays shot out, and they all sank into the body of the divine soul.

Not good!

The Demon Sect Sect Master naturally knew that it was not good, but before he could have other thoughts, he passed out with black eyes.

And Wu Yong flipped it with one hand, and several forbidden talismans appeared, and with a wave of his sleeve, he pasted the unknown spirit all over his body, and then rushed into the air a little bit.

Suddenly, a clear sound sounded in the evil dragon ding, and those green silks swept back, and actually collected this divine soul into the ding, Wu Yong's expression was relieved, and he looked at the sword shadow and the three corpses on the other side of his eyes.

At this moment, the sword shadow also trapped the three corpses to death.

Wu Yong smiled slightly, and after collecting all the treasures in the air regardless of whether he was friends or enemies, and then waved at the sword shadow, the person held Xiao Ding alone and fell down towards a remote mountain below.

Half a day later, Wu Yong saw from the news that he had obtained from the soul search of this great sect master, as long as he avoided several particularly powerful prohibitions, the Demon Sect was no longer dangerous to him.

And now in the Demon Sect, it seems that there are only five or six elders in charge, and the rest of them have gone out to deal with other hostile forces. This is just the opportunity to deal with the elders in the general altar first, and then do something to those who go out one by one.

Through soul searching, although he can't accurately grasp the whereabouts of other Demon Sect elders, he finally knows the approximate whereabouts of them. He won't let the remaining monks of the Demon Sect join forces to deal with him.

"Without the Great Cultivator in charge, there will be one less of the remaining six or seven god-level elders. Can the Demon Sect still maintain its status as one of the top ten sects? Since the Demon Sect is a great sect of the Demon Dao, there must be countless people with red eyes and enemies. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the sect that has fallen into the well and some of the enemies that have formed in the past will take the initiative to find the door......"

Wu Yong smiled faintly, flipped it with one hand, and an extra black ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

Looking at it, he was silent......

But only a moment later, he suddenly slapped the storage bag, and a wooden box that was not gold and wood was taken out, and the lid opened by itself when it was blown away.

Inside, another fiery red orb that was somewhat similar was revealed, along with several forbidden talismans attached to it. It was the treasure that Wu Yong snatched from the hands of the Shura Extreme Sage.

Wu Yong also placed the black balls side by side in the wooden box, looked at them carefully, and saw that the black balls looked at it sharply, and it seemed that the surface was dull and inconspicuous. However, if you look closely, you can find that there are gray-white mystical runes looming on the surface of the ball, and at the same time, as soon as the divine mind sees through, you can find that there is a cloud of pitch-black mist tumbling inside the ball, as if it seems to contain extremely terrifying pure demonic energy.

Wu Yong looked at it for a long time before his gaze moved away from this ball, and landed on another crimson ball, which also contained extremely amazing fire spiritual power.

He touched his chin, a thoughtful look on his face.

"This is the Immortal Exterminating Magic Ball, that is, the grenade of the Immortal Realm, of course the monk can use this thing, but the original intention of refining this thing was for mortals to use. But then it passed into the hands of the monks. It is also one of the few powerful treasures here that can be driven by mortals without the slightest mana. But because it was not easy to refine, and the power was too great, the Jiuhan monk refined it. And the method of refining is also known by few people......"

"Okay, I'm going to break into the Demon Sect!" Wu Yong's figure disappeared into the mountain......