At this moment, the light of the gray cage around her flickered, and it actually dissipated.

Mo Wei's face was stunned, and then she was overjoyed.

It is expected that Yuanhui should be hit hard by Wu Yong's move, and he can't continue to be distracted to maintain the gray cage.

As she spoke, a layer of blood appeared on her body, and her huge body quickly shrank to the size of an ordinary person, but his hands still maintained the appearance of fierce claws.

Mo Wei's body was vertical and flew to Wu Yong's side.

Wu Yong glanced at Mo Wei and didn't speak, but his eyes looked at the center of the explosion in front of him.

The dark light at the center of the explosion slowly dissipated, and Yuan Hui staggered out from inside.

At this moment, he looked extremely miserable, his right arm, which was originally broken, was directly cut off at the elbow at this moment, blood surged out, and his other hands and feet were also charred and bloody.

Yuanhui looked at Wu Yong resentfully, Zhen Tianhuan first imprisoned his spiritual power, and then blew himself up, he didn't have time to fortify, and he was finally hit hard by carelessness.

The blood on his body was rolling and surging, and suddenly turned into a bloody light, and flew towards the stone platform where the Broken Delusion Mirror was located in the center of the main hall.

"Oops, stop him!"

Wu Yong's face changed, and with a wave of one hand, the Thunder God Sword bore the brunt of the burst of fire, turning into dozens of sword and sword lights, and strangled towards the blood light.

Mo Wei's face also changed drastically, and her two hideous arms waved one after another, and one after another claws shot out criss-crossed, grabbing the blood-colored light.

However, the blood light was extremely fast and extremely sensitive, and under the flickering of one after another, it very skillfully dodged all the sword light and sword shadows and claws, and after a blur, it flew into the dark pillar of light where the Delusion Breaking Mirror was located without hindrance.

The Thor Sword chased after him like a shadow, slashing at the dark pillar of light.

With a loud bang, the dark pillar of light was extremely tough, and a burst of white light rippled out, knocking the Thunder God Sword out of the air.

In the dark pillar of light, the blood-colored light flashed, and the figure of Yuan Hui appeared.

At this moment, his body looked a little withered, it should be because he had just performed the Blood Escape Secret Technique.

The figures outside the pillar of light flashed, and the figures of Wu Yong and Mo Wei shot at them and stopped in front of them.

Mo Wei's face was ugly, and she let out a loud shout from her mouth, and a dazzling golden light bloomed on her two big hands, and countless golden runes shot out, turning into two golden hideous giant claws.

A huge force spread out from the golden giant claw, Mo Wei's face was solemn, her eyes looked at the golden giant claw for a moment, and she chanted a spell in her mouth.

Seeing her so cautious expression, it was obvious that this pair of golden giant claws was her means of pressing the bottom of the box, and their power should not be underestimated.

Wu Yong's eyes narrowed, his hands were empty, and a dazzling green light appeared in his hand. But it's a red rope, and it's indeed a green ghost rope.

He waved one hand. The spiritual power in the body began to flow into the green ghost rope endlessly, and circles of faint green runes emerged. The whole rope is faintly green.

At this moment, the spell in Mo Wei's mouth stopped, his arm suddenly waved, and a pair of golden giant claws suddenly flashed away, but the next moment he suddenly grabbed on the dark pillar of light.

With a loud bang, the dark pillar of light trembled violently, as if it was about to be shattered by it immediately.

In the pillar of light, Yuan Hui's face changed slightly, and the worry in his eyes flashed. Immediately regained his composure, his hands were decisive, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood arrow sprayed on the delusion breaking mirror.

The Delusion Breaking Mirror suddenly burst into white light, and a vast Tengteng Rui Qi surged out, swirling and blending into the surrounding pillars of light, and after a flicker of light from the dark pillars of light, it immediately stabilized.

Seeing this, Yuan Hui showed a cruel smile on his face. A little bit of a mirror is broken.

Two crystalline white rays of light suddenly shot out from the Delusion Breaking Mirror, and they bombarded Mo Wei's two golden giant claws.

The golden claw clicked, and a large hole was pierced.

Mo Wei's face changed, and her two golden giant claws trembled. Then it shattered.

Her face turned white, and a muffled snort came out of her mouth, and the blood on her body flickered. The body shrank again, turning into the original Lori.

"Hmph! I also want to try to get my hands on the delusional mirror. It's really wishful thinking!" Yuan Hui snorted coldly and said in a hoarse voice.

After speaking. He didn't pay attention to the two of them anymore, and sat cross-legged next to the Delusion Breaking Mirror, opening it and spewing out a stream of black light, enveloping the Delusion Breaking Mirror, and it seemed to begin to refine.

Mo Wei's face changed when she heard this, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Wu Yong.

At this moment, Wu Yong's hand stopped, and the green ghost rope in his hand suddenly bloomed with ten thousand green lights, and the entire hall was dyed green in an instant, and countless green runes poured out wildly on the long rope, and a Sanskrit singing voice appeared in the void.

Mo Wei felt the coercion emanating from the green ghost rope, her face moved, and she couldn't help but take a step back.

The astonishment on her face quickly disappeared, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes when she looked at Wu Yong, and then disappeared without a trace.

In the light mask, Yuan Hui also sensed the situation outside at this moment, and his eyes also glanced over, and said movingly: "Top magic weapon!

Wu Yong ignored Yuan Hui's reaction, a burst of green light appeared around him, and with a wave of his hand, the green light on his body flashed and condensed into a green light, which disappeared into the green ghost rope.

The green ghost rope let out a happy soft sound, and the green light emitted from the rope was once again flourishing.

Wu Yong's eyes froze, and with a wave of his arm holding the green ghost rope, the green ghost rope shook suddenly, turning into a blurred rope shadow like a storm, and fell on the dark light mask very quickly, and suddenly the loud sound of rain hitting bananas came!

I saw a green aura burst out from where the rope shadow fell, and powerful law fluctuations spread out.

Although the dark light mask was extremely tough, it was like paper paste where the shadow fell, and it was easily defeated and turned into a little crystal.

However, Wu Yong was not aiming at the dark light mask, but the source light inside.

After the green ghost rope defeated the light mask, there was no pause, and a large green rope shadow swept Yuan Hui down like a storm, sealing all its retreats.

Yuan Hui only felt that the air around him was tight, and an indescribable power of the law wrapped around him did not leak, as if the entire void was imprisoned.

Previously, he was subjected to fifteen Zhentian Rings to extract spiritual power, and under the self-explosion at close range, most of the spiritual power in his body failed, and he became extremely disordered.

But he has lived for countless years, so naturally he is not easy to match, his eyes flashed, his hands rubbed, and then raised.

Suddenly, a red, black and gold three-color glow erupted from his body, and under the intertwining, it turned into a three-color shield, wrapping his body into a cocoon, and quickly shrunk and rose.

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!" Mo Wei's frightened voice suddenly came!

If a powerful person who is close to the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor and masters the three laws of near-perfection explodes, let alone say that the two of them are so close, I am afraid that a radius of a hundred miles will turn into a piece of scorched gravel and disappear.

It's just that Mo Wei asked herself if she didn't have the ability to stop it.

At this critical moment, a sudden change occurred!

A golden light flashed above Yuan Hui's head, and a thunder sword appeared out of thin air, it was indeed the sword of the thunder god.

Rumble!

A soul dementoring sound came out with the shaking of the Thunder Sword, and a faint golden sound wave spread out from the Thunder God Sword, and through the three-color shield, it entered Yuanhui's body.

His consciousness was slightly stunned, but he recovered.

But this momentary delay caused its original self-explosion to stall.

"Bang" with a soft sound!

The three-color shield collapsed under the shadow of the green rope, and then Yuanhui's head shattered like an egg, and the splattered flesh was also turned into powder by the immense power of the green ghost rope.

His spirit didn't have time to escape, and his head turned to powder.

Yuanhui's headless corpse shook weakly twice in mid-air and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Yuanhui was finally dead, Wu Yong's face relaxed, his arm shook, and the green ghost rope flew back with the sword of Thor.

Countless cracks appeared next to the large hole that had been knocked out of the dark light mask, and they quickly spread, shattering with a bang, turning into countless dark fragments.

Wu Yong's figure fell to the ground in a flash.

A series of fierce fighting methods seemed complicated, but it was only two or three breaths, but the hardships and dangers were only known to him in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body was almost at the bottom at this moment, and his face also showed an extremely tired look.

He waved his hand and put away the green ghost rope, turned over his hand and took out an elixir and swallowed it.

At this moment, the air behind him fluctuated slightly, and a sharp ray of light silently stabbed towards his lower abdomen behind his back.

Wu Yong was terrified, countless life and death experiences made him strain between the lightning and flint, and his body forcibly moved a few inches to the side.

Immediately after, a sharp force pierced his lower abdomen, and blood flashed.