He hurriedly drove his spiritual power to push away the cold air around him, making it impossible for them to get close to half a meter.

But without Wu Yong's control of the Evil Dragon Demon Flame, it seemed that at this time it really exerted its power, and in this short moment, the entire high platform was frozen into a huge iceberg, and only Wu Yong struggled to resist it with the white light around him.

However, the rapid loss of mana made Wu Yong secretly bitter.

Now Wu Yong realized that the Evil Dragon Demon Flame controlled by the Evil Heaven Old Demon, I don't know if it was because the Evil Heaven Old Demon's cultivation had not been truly refined, and he only exerted a small part of his true power when he attacked him just now.

If it's the beginning. This evil dragon demon flame erupted with such terrifying power, and the evil heaven old demon didn't need to fuse any six demon fires at all, it was enough to kill Wu Yong.

If this is the case, then the six demonic fires that must be even more powerful cannot be just a little bit of power, and they must not have revealed one-tenth of their true power!

Wu Yong was shocked to think about these things in his heart, and he had already figured out the truth of the matter.

However, he wouldn't have been unjustly extinguished by the ownerless Evil Dragon Demon Flame after finally destroying the Evil Heavenly Old Demon.

So after gritting his teeth, Wu Yong protected the Infinite Sword Shadow around his body, forming a layer of Sword Shadow Shield.

Meantime. Thor's sword burst out the last bit of lightning and shot it into the sword shadow shield.

At this moment, he can only rely on these to see if he can risk getting out of trouble.

But then the change started again!

The evil dragon flames floating around them let out a clear sound after a few flashes at the same time. As if they had received some order, they all began to shoot high into the air at the same time, and all the ice flames condensed and merged into one somewhere.

A moment later, a blue ball of light appeared in the air. And in this ball of light, a fist-sized blue ice bead appeared there.

And the iceberg cold that was originally filled with high platforms. It was swept away in an instant, and it was as if it had never appeared.

Wu Yong, who had completely stretched out the sword shadow, was stunned, but then showed a look of surprise on his face.

He didn't care why the evil dragon demon flame had such a strange change, it allowed him to escape!

Now, blue ice beads slowly fell from the sky, just in front of Wu Yong's eyes.

Wu Yong looked at the ice beads, his eyes flashed with a different color, and his face showed a deep groan.

Suddenly, as soon as he raised his hand, a slender arc of lightning from the remnants of Thor's sword flew out, wrapping around the ice bead at once, controlling the downward trend of the bead.

The ice beads did not change at all, and they were honestly pulled by the arc.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong's expression was solemn, and he still didn't have a trace of carelessness.

With a flick of his careful wrist, the blue-black arc restrained the ice beads and flew slowly towards him.

Looking at the beads that stopped in front of him, Wu Yong's face showed a hint of hesitation.

He stretched out his hand solemnly, and a layer of cyan brilliance wrapped the entire palm tightly, and then cautiously grabbed forward.

Although through the thick spiritual power, Wu Yong still clearly felt that it was a little shady, but it was definitely not cold, as if those evil dragon and demon flames had condensed into this bead. The extreme cold was not leaked.

As such, Wu Yong was really relieved.

He withdrew his spiritual power, pinched the bead with three fingers, and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look.

This blue bead has a hard outer layer of light blue. Inside, there was a flickering flame of light, and it didn't seem to be very stable.

Wu Yong hesitated, this evil dragon demon flame is a good thing that is difficult to find in the world, and it is even likely to be a secret treasure on top of the evil dragon tripod.

Although he didn't know how to use or refine this ice flame now, let him abandon it. This is absolutely impossible.

You must know that Wu Yong had seen the sharpness of various secret fires in his previous life, and he had already had a trace of extravagance in his heart, wanting to have a powerful magic flame as well.

The power of this evil dragon and demon flame, he could see with his own eyes. In terms of power, it is definitely far above those secret fires that I saw in my previous life.

The benefits of being sent to the door like this and being able to fulfill his long-cherished wish will not be pushed away by Wu Yong.

Just took a little risk, and Wu Yong willingly admitted it.

Thinking of this, the pale blue-black arc in Wu Yong's hand burst out again, and then one after another slender electric wires wrapped the ice beads, layer after layer.

A moment later, something that looked like an ice silk ball appeared in Wu Yong's hand. It's just that this ball, from time to time some tiny electric light beats on it.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong was truly relieved.

After the previous battle with this ice flame, he also knew that the Heavenly Thunder could barely restrain this fire.

If this ice ball bursts again, these arc nets that cross the Heavenly Thunder can also temporarily bind him and buy him some time. Don't be afraid of being suddenly devoured by this dry blue ice bead.

But now that he is gone, the Thunder God's Sword Tribulation Heavenly Thunder is really gone, and even a trace of electric arc can't be ejected.

But Wu Yong didn't care about it at all. With excitement on his face, he took out a square jade box from the storage bag, carefully put the ball into it, and then put it away properly.

At this time, Wu Yong had time to fly around the altar, those refining corpses had already turned into corpses again, and they couldn't move!

But when Wu Yong flew past the place where the Evil Heaven Old Demon was destroyed, his body couldn't help but stagnate. He stretched out his hand in surprise, and something on the ground that glowed with a faint white light flew into his hand.

It was as white as jade, only a few inches long. Wu Yong recognized it after a little look, it was just a small rib.

It's just that this rib hasn't been refined into ashes by the six demon fires. can still be left safely, which makes Wu Yong surprised.

"Could it be that these ribs are also storing something?"

After this thought turned in his mind, Wu Yong no longer hesitated to put it in the storage bag, now is not the time to study this thing carefully, it is important to escape from this place as soon as possible.

Then, Wu Yong no longer hesitated and flew straight to the stone steps.

He's been here for so long that he's a little scared.

A distance of tens of meters, it is there in the blink of an eye.

Wu Yong cut a large hole in the wall of the cover with a width of one meter, and turned into a long rainbow that flew out of the crack.

According to his calculations, it was best to sneak back to a certain secret room on the first and second floors, and then break the prohibition and teleport out of the evil dragon hall from the secret room.

As for the secret rooms on the other floors, it was too dangerous for him.

So Wu Yong followed the path in his memory and flew away without saying a word.

When he came, all the prohibitions of the organs were broken cleanly, and Wu Yong had no other scruples except for being careful not to collide head-on with that group of old monsters, so he could fly away boldly.

Because of this on the way, Wu Yong released his divine consciousness on the one hand, and took out the worn-out scroll on the other hand, and finally had time to take a look.

"Huh!"

Wu Yong only peeked a few times. I couldn't help but cry out in surprise. The light that was originally speeding forward couldn't help but slow down.

There was nothing surprising about this scroll at first glance, not only did it not emit the slightest spiritual power after it was unfolded, but the contents of the scroll were also extremely rudimentary, outlining a rough outline.

But after Wu Yong looked at it a few times, he immediately recognized the content in the scroll, which was actually a schematic diagram of the five-story building of the inner hall.

Not to mention anything else, it is the small tripod with two ears and three legs outlined by a few strokes on the high platform, which is definitely the mark of the evil dragon tripod.

And the same patterns crisscrossing in front of the high platform must be these passage chambers.

However, to Wu Yong's consternation, the other patterns in this picture are all outlined with black pen and ink. There is only one route that runs through several passages, painted in bright red colors.

At the end of the path was a high wall at the edge of the inner sanctum, and behind this high wall was a teleportation array.

Seeing this, Wu Yong couldn't help but slow down his progress.

According to his original plan, he had to walk from the fifth floor to the first and second floors, and the chance of meeting a few old demons on the way was still very good.

But if the pattern mark is true. Wouldn't he be able to teleport from this teleportation array to another place!

Even if it wasn't directly teleported to the outside of the Evil Dragon Palace, it was much better than staying in the inner hall on the fifth floor.

What makes Wu Yong's heart even more excited is that the position he is in now, according to the mark on this map, is exactly after a turn at the next intersection. You can directly embark on the route marked by the red line.

The only thing that worries him is whether there will be any prohibitions and puppets on this route that he can't handle.

As for the authenticity of this picture, Wu Yongzhi is not worried.

No one will be fed enough to hide such a map in the bluestone.

Moreover, the age of this picture is as old as this, and the brush style is full of primitive charm. At first glance, it is the same thing as the evil dragon ding. No one can make such a joke.

When Wu Yong hesitated, he had already reached the next intersection.

Wu Yong couldn't help but look left and right, and some couldn't make up his mind.

If there is any danger, it is a big deal to go back the way you came. According to the annotations on the scroll, the route is not very long. This is riskier than going back to the same level. It's much smaller.

Besides, he didn't believe it, it looked like a map of an escape route, marking an overly dangerous path for the mapholder to follow.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong no longer hesitated to step on the other side of the passage.

The extreme calm along the way was much more than Wu Yong expected.

After embarking on the route marked by the red line. After a few more left turns and right turns, Wu Yong did not encounter any prohibitions and puppets, and easily arrived in front of a high wall.

Looking at this seemingly ordinary stone wall, Wu Yong turned over his hand and unfolded the worn-out painting scroll again, and lowered his head to identify it.

"Yes! it is here!" Wu Yong muttered to himself.

As soon as he raised his hand with one hand, a sharp sword shot out of thin air and plunged directly into the stone wall for several meters.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong was overjoyed.

There is no prohibition on the wall, and sure enough, there is something else inside.

Then Wu Yong's five-fingered hand turned slightly. The five sword rays rotated half a circle at the same time, and a meter-high round hole was easily cut out by the sharp sword rays.

With the other hand, a large hole came out of the stone wall, and it was dark inside.

With a flick of his wrist, the sword suddenly disappeared, but a white ball of light floated from the palm of his hand and slowly floated into the hole.

Wu Yong's figure did not hesitate, and as soon as the person jumped in.

It was a small secret room, no more than two meters high. The length and width were only five or six meters, and the ground was covered with thick dust.

But in the middle of the secret room, there was really a very simple teleportation array.

The arrangement of the magic circle is crooked, and the runes engraved on it look extremely rough, as if a person who doesn't understand the formation at all imitates it by drawing a scoop on a gourd.

Wu Yong's eyebrows wrinkled!

Is it simply unusable or long abandoned?

He stepped forward a few steps and used his formation knowledge to look down and inspect the teleportation array.

After a while, he let out a sigh of relief.

The teleportation array was rudimentary, but it was still usable, and it didn't look like a long-range teleportation array. It is estimated that if you teleport out, you will not arrive at a strange place 108,000 miles away.

Wu Yong took out a few spirit stones and quickly installed them on the four sides of the teleportation array.

After a buzzing sound, the circle glowed faintly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong smiled slightly.

However, instead of rushing away, he looked back at the open hole and thought thoughtfully.

Then he walked over in a few steps, and a series of small healing spells were cast on it. The rubble instantly re-blocked the hole, restoring the stone wall to its original appearance.

At this moment, Wu Yong clapped his hands and stepped onto the teleportation array, and disappeared with confidence in a burst of white light.

The next moment, Wu Yong's figure appeared in a faint mist, some tide, warm, and an indescribable fragrance came to his nose.

But Wu Yong stood in a dilapidated magic circle, looking ahead in amazement, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't close together for a long time.

In the distance of meters ahead, there was a milky white pool of more than ten meters in size, and the white mist and fragrance emanated from this pool.

But what shocked him was not this, but the fact that there was a red fruit body in the pool half-standing there, facing him in a posture of bending over and playing in the water!