The golden light flew straight to Wu Yong's surroundings, and it was the golden silk net that the Yanlong Master said in his mouth.

And the spirit ginseng appeared in its original form in the net, struggling desperately, but all this was to no avail.

The golden wire mesh firmly bound it and Wu Yong tightly.

Although he was bound by the golden wire net, Wu Yong didn't have the consciousness of being caught at all, and directly put the dragon blood spirit ginseng that had become refined into the storage bag, and at the same time, countless sword shadows flew out of Wu Yong's storage bag, surrounded Wu Yong, and helped Wu Yong open the bound golden wire net!

Wu Yong stared at the sky outside the woods, and the dark clouds that the Yanlong Master had turned into finally flew away. It didn't stop until it flew into the sky above, and the cold voice of the fire dragon came from the clouds.

"You forced me to flee thousands of miles in the Land of Sealed Spirits that day, but have you ever thought of today......" The voice of the Yanlong Master was cold and piercing......

Wu Yong looked at Master Yanlong and thought to himself, sure enough, in such a place, danger is everywhere, if Lin Zi is by his side, it is really a little difficult for him to let go.

But now that he is alone here and there is no one else nearby, even if Wu Yong shows his full strength, he doesn't have to worry about other god transformation periods, and even the prying eyes of those four immortal king-level powerhouses don't have to worry.

"Do you know I did it on purpose?" Wu Yong said calmly. "Call the other one out. I have seen the scene where he just transformed and searched for spiritual ginseng. No more hiding!"

Hearing this, the Yan Long in the clouds fell silent. But soon after, the deep voice of a strange man sounded in the clouds.

"Boy, how did you find me. I don't believe you can see through my transfiguration technique!" the owner of the voice asked unceremoniously.

"Regardless of how he knows, the next moment, he's going to die!" said the Yanlong Master with a sarcastic look on his face.

As soon as he said this, the dark cloud suddenly shot out a yellow light, which hit the golden wire net.

The color of the gold mesh changed abruptly, from gold to fiery red, and the center of the gold mesh became extremely hot, like a large oven.

When Wu Yong saw this scene, his expression did not change. Just sighed lightly, and with a wave of one hand, the bright white sword shadow on the mountain instantly burst the golden wire net!

"Hmph! My golden silk ball, you broke it well, but what about it......" Master Yanlong said coldly.

"What? don't you ......?"

Wu Yong's expression changed slightly, as if he remembered something, and immediately wanted to shake the falling golden wire mesh open.

But as soon as Yan Long's words fell, the golden net dispersed and turned into a pitch-black color.

Then it turned into a canopy of slender black gas, and quickly climbed around Wu Yong's body, netting him inside, and immediately tightened it.

Suddenly suffering from this trap, Wu Yong's expression changed suddenly!

"Boy, how does the Evil Spirit Silk taste. Can you still use the slightest mana in your body now?" In the clouds above, there was the smug laughter of the Yanlong Venerable.

Wu Yong's face was gloomy, and he saw that the black lines were densely wrapped around his body, black and shiny, exuding a faint yin aura, and he knew at a glance that it was an extremely strange evil thing.

Wu Yong's cheek inadvertently shook, but he sneered in his heart.

The evil spirit silk will limit the spiritual power of the monk, but it can't stop breaking through the realm!

Wu Yong was in this evil dragon tomb, and he was already vaguely about to break through the bottleneck of the Jindan period, but now he was bound by this evil spirit silk, and he felt that bottleneck more obviously.

"It's almost a little spiritual power to break through the bottleneck......"

Wu Yong had an idea, and suddenly remembered something, dragon blood spirit ginseng!

The villain-like dragon blood spirit ginseng instantly appeared in Wu Yong's hands, and Wu Yong directly opened the Heaven Swallowing Immortal Formula!

The first time this domineering immortal technique was used in the immortal world, it was in the Evil Dragon Tomb.

Because there is no other way, in order to instantly reopen the shackles of this evil spirit silk, it must require a large amount of pure spiritual power.

It is the dragon blood spirit ginseng in Wu Yong's hand.

With a smug smile on his face, the Yan Long Master suddenly descended on his body with an inexplicable huge spiritual pressure, and then the aura in the air suddenly tumbled chaotically, forming countless aura vortices in the blink of an eye.

This made the unwary Master Yanlong stumble, and he almost fell from the sky with a magic weapon.

The Venerable Yan Long was shocked, and hurriedly lifted the spiritual power of his whole body, only to barely stabilize his body in the aura fluctuations, and then hurriedly looked around, and the situation made him stunned!

I saw that at a height of more than 100 meters, countless bits of spiritual light appeared visible to the naked eye. These spiritual lights are colorful, flickering and bright, but all of them contain the extremely pure aura of heaven and earth, and they appear to be extremely beautiful.

I saw that the sky was full of spiritual light, boundless, as if there was no end at all.

"Is this a breakthrough?!"

The eyes of the Venerable Yanlong were full of horror.

Above, more and more spiritual light emerged, and gradually condensed and connected.

In an instant, an endless five-colored glow appeared in the sky within a radius of 100 miles.

The sound of wind and rain and thunder in the glow was loud, and pieces of colorful glow rolled and tumbled with the thunder, and then quickly converged from all directions to the center.

The sky above where Wu Yong was located was dazzling, forming a huge ball of light with a diameter of a few miles, and the glowing light in it was circulating, making it impossible for people to look at it directly.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering thunder rang out of thin air, and the whole world shook suddenly.

Then, a pillar of colorful light erupted from Wu Yong's body, shattering the evil spirit silk and shooting right into the light cluster in the sky.

The huge ball of light was immediately surrounded by clouds, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The light began to shrink and deform little by little in the clouds, and at the same time, the five-colored spiritual light flickered, becoming more and more dazzling.

At this moment, the huge ball of light condensed into a fist-sized crystal bead in the stunned gaze of the Yan Dragon Venerable. The huge and terrifying aura contained on it made the face of the Yan Long Venerable change greatly,

With a soft "bang", the bead flashed brightly, turning into a cloud of colorful mist with a diameter of meters, and quickly fled down, and in the blink of an eye, it entered Wu Yong's body and disappeared. At the same time, the nearby wind, rain, thunder and lightning and other celestial phenomena disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to normal.

At this moment, there was a sound like a dragon's chant from Wu Yong's body, rising straight into the sky of the nine heavens, and then the heavens and the earth changed color, and a humanoid light and shadow about 100 meters high appeared behind Wu Yong.

This light and shadow flashed four-colored spiritual light, and the hands and feet were amazingly thick, because the face was so bright that no one could see the giant's lineup clearly, and only felt that this figure seemed to be extremely majestic, making people dare not look up. What made the Yanlong Venerable even more shocking was that this light and shadow shook slightly, and two pillars of light swept towards him, making him hold his breath in an instant.

Although he barely stood firm, his knees trembled slightly, and the green tendons on his forehead throbbed, looking extremely reluctant.

Just when the Yanlong Venerable was terrified and secretly cried out in pain, the huge figure seemed to smile, and its body suddenly turned into starlight in the sky, and it collapsed.

And Wu Yong's eyes were closed. But on the top of his head, there is a miniature baby about an inch tall, climbing and playing on his head.

This baby is white and tender, with a glaucoma body, and his appearance is the same as Wu Yong.

The baby's blue light flashed, and it burrowed into Wu Yong's body from the Tianling cover.

Wu Yong's expression moved, and after his eyelids trembled slightly, he finally opened his eyes, revealing a pair of warm and restrained eyes, which were unusually clear.

Here, step into the Yuan Baby!

"The Yuan Infant has been completed, and the evil spirit silk has also been broken, what other means do you have?"

Wu Yong sneered, but at this time, there was a "poof" sound behind him.

This sound is extremely slight, if it weren't for the fact that Wu Yong had already stepped into Yuanying and his consciousness had increased greatly, I am afraid that he would not have been able to discover this abnormality.

Wu Yong's cold hair stood upside down, and he suddenly turned around without thinking, and at the same time sacrificed countless long swords around him, turning into sharp sword shadows, and rushed behind him.

A loud "boom" came from behind, and Wu Yong's face became gloomy.

I saw a sharp sword shadow blocking a strange figure of turquoise color.

And this strange figure of turquoise is desperately impacting the sword shadow.

Although this figure had a blurred face and was full of ghostly energy, his hands turned into two turquoise pythons and danced wildly, scattering all the sword shadows!

And there was a scolding sound from the green shadow.

"What's going on with this, that you broke through on the verge of breaking through?! The voice was the same as the voice of the strange man from earlier. At this moment, he looked a little angry.

At this moment, Wu Yong showed a slight smile.

His mana has been fully recovered, and these two infancy guys are instantly killed!

And the Yanlong Venerable spewed out a cloud of black gas, attacking Wu Yong at the same time above, not allowing Wu Yong to break free easily.

At the same time, the green light and shadow roared, and the figure suddenly turned around, turning into a huge spinning top that was spinning rapidly, and plunged into the vast sword shadow, rushing out several meters away, and getting a few points closer to Wu Yong.

Most of the sword shadows were quickly thrown away by the giant spinning top, but it still caused the speed of the gyro to slow down sharply.

At this time, the green shadow that turned into a spinning top swelled out of thin air between exhalation and inhalation. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a large bulging ball, and at the same time emitted a dazzling green glow.

"Not good" Wu Yong secretly screamed, and wanted to call the flying sword back, but he didn't wait for him to speak.

With a "bang", the ball burst open with a deafening loud sound.

A cold aura drowned all the flying swords in it at once.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Wu Yong could feel an ordinary quality flying sword, which shattered in an instant.

Then in the center of the burst, where the green light was the most dazzling, a faint green line, under the cover of the crackling sound, flew out in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wu Yong, who was still bound by remnants of black silk.

"Your body has been taken over by Uncle Ben!"

At this wild laughter, the green line flashed in vain, and suddenly turned into a hideous ghost head several meters in size, and swooped up.

Seeing this scene in the sky, the Venerable Yanlong had a smile on his face, and the attack in his hand immediately stopped.

Wu Yong stared at the ghost head that pounced on him, his expression was extremely cold!

But when it flew to a distance of only one meter, its eyes flashed with a dark color, and a strong evil aura suddenly erupted from its body.

The ferocity of this evil aura is as if the substance is tangible.

But at this moment, Wu Yong smiled.

This smile actually made the ghost head who flew to him stunned and paused.

Wu Yong suddenly raised his hand, and a blue-black arc of lightning erupted wildly from his hand, piercing the grimace that was close to him and couldn't dodge it at all.

The ghost head howled, and was immediately struck into a ball of green gas by the arc, and let out a furious roar, and immediately fled for his life.

But at this time, how could Wu Yong let him leave so easily.

Immediately, a blue-black arc of electricity surged all around him, and the black lines on his body collapsed at this moment.

Wu Yong's figure flickered without hesitation, and after a few vague afterimages, the person actually chased after the green gas first.

Then he raised his hand expressionlessly, and grabbed his right hand forward fiercely.

The blue-black arc suddenly appeared on the five fingers, and the green gas suddenly disappeared. And Wu Yong's hand had an extra turquoise crystal bead, flashing with a strange light, as if he was alive.

Wu Yong just glanced at it coldly, and then unceremoniously closed his five fingers.

With a "snap", the crystal beads turned into powder under the impact of the electric arc.

Wu Yong, who can use the Heavenly Thunder unscrupulously, even if it is a green shadow at the level of the Ghost King, in the absence of a physical body, the killing is in an instant.

How easy it is, even Wu Yong himself was a little surprised.

However, Wu Yong raised his head at this moment and looked at the Yanlong Venerable in mid-air, his expression indifferent.

The Venerable Yanlong was slightly frightened, but said coldly, "Since he can't take it, even if he can't do it. Naturally, I won't embarrass you anymore. This dragon blood ginseng should be given to you. ”

Wu Yong smiled slightly and said, "Think it's for me?"

The magic weapon of heavenly thunder is also a very rare magic weapon in the fairy world, and if it is discovered by others, it will inevitably lead to possession belief.

Seeing Wu Yong's magic and magic weapons, Wu Yong will never let him stay.

When the Venerable Master Yanlong saw the fierce light flashing in Wu Yong's eyes, his body trembled, and he looked at Wu Yong and said, "You want to kill me?"

Before the words fell, the Venerable Yanlong immediately turned his head and flew into the distance.

However, Wu Yong snorted coldly, and the Sword of the Thunder God in his hand instantly shot out countless huge sword shadows, and suddenly caught up with the Yanlong Master.

In the previous Jindan period, he was already able to rival the Yanlong Venerable.

Now stepping into Yuanying is completely a spike!

The Venerable Yanlong turned his head and looked at the overwhelming sword shadows, judging from the power of the sword shadows, it was comparable to the full force of the Transformation Stage!

Master Yanlong's eyes widened in horror and said, "Don't!"

At this time, Master Yanlong regretted his death in his heart, he never thought that such a golden pill would be even stronger than the Yuan Infant Stage, and he planted it in his hands one after another.

At this moment, the Venerable Yanlong regretted it!

But regret is useless.

Before the words fell, the whole body of the Master Yanlong was directly beaten into a sieve, like a rotten sack, and fell to the ground with a bang, and even the divine soul was broken, and it dissipated directly into the air.

The Yanlong Immortal Emperor in the previous life, when he was just gaining momentum, had not yet risen, and he had already been strangled in the cradle by Wu Yong.

Wu Yong had no expression on his face, walked up to the corpse of the Yanlong Master and took a look, suddenly picked up the storage bag of the Yanlong Master, and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

"Not bad, I harvested a shape-shifting spirit grass, and then stepped into Yuanying, and then harvested an old monster's storage bag, I hope there are good things in it......"

As soon as Wu Yong disappeared, there was a rumbling ghost roar in the distant sky, and then a large black and oppressive dark cloud came from the distance.

The Evil Heavenly Old Demon sensed the movement here, and immediately rushed over, but only saw a corpse.

The Evil Heaven Old Demon looked at the corpse of a primordial infant on the ground, but he didn't know that this was his former teacher, and he might become the Immortal Emperor's Yanlong Master in the future......

After a while, Wu Yong arrived at a huge mountain thousands of meters high.

The mountain is tall and steep, and it is full of blue and black boulders. The entire mountain peak is divided into two from the middle, until it reaches the foundation of the giant mountain, forming a natural canyon.

But what's even more weird is that in the middle of the split of this mountain, the boundary is clearly flashing with red and blue lights, covering half of the giant mountain, looking at it from a distance, it is really terrifying!

At the entrance of the Grand Canyon under the mountain peak, there were more than 30 monks in different clothes, sitting there quietly, all of them looking solemn, as if they were waiting for something.

Wu Yong slowly landed in the crowd.

Then, after a while, the Evil Heavenly Old Demon and the others also came.

The others didn't see the Red Cloud Fairy and the young male cultivator, and it seemed that they would not come to break into the "Evil Dragon Dao" and planned to return directly to the original place.

However, the monks sitting here have a solemn look on their faces, but they are all calm and relaxed, and their bearing is extraordinary. Even if it is cultivation, most of them are much more advanced than Wu Yong, even if they don't know the level of the late stage of the transformation of gods, they are mostly in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

There are only six or seven monks like Wu Yong in their infancy.

But these people are also unfazed, and they all seem to be full of confidence.

After Wu Yong finished reading it, he frowned slightly. Because none of the other Immortal King-level monks were there, Evil Heaven and them were the first couple to come back.

The previous clone of the Evil Heaven Old Demon was destroyed by Wu Yong, and his current cultivation has fallen from the Immortal King level to the God Transformation Stage.

As soon as Wu Yong sat down here, the sound of breaking the sky came from the sky in the distance, and Xie Yuntian and the other three decent monks fell from the sky.

After they glanced at the Evil Heavenly Old Demon and the Beidou Monk, they sneered and found another place to gather together, and whispered. I don't know what secret things are being discussed.

After the meal, five or six monks came one after another.

The two white-clothed elders of the Immortal Palace in the Middle East also rushed to this place as if nothing had happened. The only immortal king-level monk who hasn't arrived now is that Blackbeard.

After waiting for another half hour, Blackbeard was still nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Xie Yuntian and the others cast strange glances at Evil Heaven, while Evil Heaven and the middle-aged monk in Confucian shirts still looked at ease.

Wu Yong secretly found that under their calm faces, a trace of anxiety faintly flowed out of their eyes.

Obviously, after missing Blackbeard, these two demonic path monsters knew that they were not the opponents of the righteous path monks, and they became a little worried.

Little by little, time passed.

The two of them finally couldn't even care about their calmness on the surface, their expressions became gloomy, and they began to look at the sky frequently.

Although this space does not seem to be divided between day and night, it is always sunny. But after Wu Yong estimated in his heart, the time of the day should be almost up at this moment.

Could it be that Blackbeard, the number one master of the Demon Dao in the Evil Dragon Tomb, really had some accident?

Wu Yong was also a little suspicious.

If this kind of thing really happens, I really don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse for him?

Just when Wu Yong, Evil Heaven and the others couldn't feel at ease, and the eyes of the righteous path monks became more and more unkind, there was a sharp roar from outside the sky, which was like a huge wave, wave after wave, wave after wave of fierceness, and all the monks who were sitting cross-legged showed a look of horror.

When the Evil Heavenly Old Demon and the middle-aged monk in Confucian shirt heard this, their faces showed a relaxed look on their faces at the same time, and they looked at each other with a smile.

Even the middle-aged monk in the green shirt chuckled and said in a low voice:

"It seems that Blackbeard is in a good mood, and there should be some unexpected gains. ”

"Hmph! What surprises can there be here. At most, the Shouyuan fruit was picked more smoothly!" The Evil Heavenly Old Demon shook his head and said disapprerovingly.

The middle-aged monk in the Confucian shirt listened and smiled slightly, just as he was about to say something. A golden ball of light flashed in the distance from the sky, and this ball of light roared like a meteor outside the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above the monks.

The middle-aged monk immediately fell silent.

A strange light flashed in Wu Yong's eyes, and he was secretly frightened when he looked at the people in the light group.

In fact, it wasn't just him, the other monks who saw the prestige of the "Zhentian Demon Gong" for the first time also showed shocked looks.

Because of the black beard surrounded by golden light, the image is too weird, as if the demon god is intimidating.

At this time, not only did he exude golden thorns all over his body, but his naked hands and feet and face actually gave birth to dense golden scales the size of copper coins.

The scales were as bright as red gold, and they glowed with a cold light that made them look so strong that they seemed to be indestructible.

"This is the Zhentian Demon Skill, it seems to be really powerful!" a young monk on the other side of the Evil Heaven Ancestor gasped and said with some stunnedness. It seems that the image of Blackbeard is not lightly shocked.

"Hmph, it's just a turtle shell! I have practiced to the highest level, and I am not weaker than the Heaven Suppression Demon Skill. Hearing this, the Evil Heavenly Old Demon glanced at him coldly, and said with some displeasure.

This made the young monk suddenly remember that his master and ancestor were not at odds with this blackbeard. If you praise the other party like this, isn't it intended to make the evil heaven old demon unhappy?

Suddenly, he said yes with an embarrassed face, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

At this time, Blackbeard in the sky made a slight inspection with a downward gaze, and immediately saw Evil Heaven and the others, and immediately fell straight down unceremoniously.

There was a loud "boom", and the ground near it shook slightly.

Blackbeard's man landed beside Evil Heaven and the others. Then the scales on his body quickly receded, and the golden light also dimmed, gradually disappearing.

"It seems that Brother Hei must have gained a lot this time! Otherwise, he wouldn't be as interested as this. Before Blackbeard could speak, the middle-aged monk in the Confucian shirt said with a smile on his fist.

"Haha! I killed an ice and snow toad near the Shouyuan fruit tree, and the inner pill of this demon beast will be of great benefit to my Heaven Suppression Demon Skill. Blackbeard didn't seem to have returned to his normal state in excitement, and when he saw the middle-aged monk asking, he didn't hesitate to say it. This was much beyond the expectations of the Evil Heaven Old Demon and the others, and they didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false for a while, and they looked at each other.

"Then congratulations to the barbarians. If the Demon Skill of Zhentian can still be improved, presumably Brother Hei, Shuangsheng and Shura all have the power to fight. After being stunned for a moment, the Beidou monk was the first to regain his smile and said.

Then the Evil Heavenly Old Demon also said two words of congratulations with his face as usual.

Blackbeard smiled when he heard this, and when he wanted to say something more, his eyes were staring at Wu Yong.

"Yo, you actually broke through here?" Blackbeard sneered, and then an astonishing momentum erupted after a flash of light in his eyes.

Wu Yong, who bore the brunt of the attack, instantly felt a tightness on his body, and then his limbs moved like a thousand pounds.

The most shocking thing was that under the gaze of the other party, he actually had a cold feeling that his body and mind were ready to see through.

Wu Yong's spiritual power automatically flowed, and he firmly protected his mind at once, and felt that his body had returned to normal.

"Huh!" made Blackbeard surprise for a moment.

But then a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and when he was about to make any more moves, an elder of the Eastern Immortal Palace flashed in front of Wu Yong.

"Blackbeard, are you trying to break the rules of the Eastern Immortal Palace?" the elder asked without moving after counteracting Blackbeard's momentum.

In fact, without the help of this elder, Wu Yong could have survived safely, but in front of everyone, he was a Yuanying monk, and he really couldn't make a move, otherwise even if he killed Blackbeard, he would be besieged by everyone here.

Because it was terrifying that a Yuan Infant Monk could kill an Immortal King-level monk.

"Hmph, count yourself lucky!" Blackbeard snorted secretly, and after a contemptuous sweep on Wu Yong's body, he turned his head and returned to the position of the evil sect, and another Yuanying monk took the initiative to give up his position.

Wu Yong looked at Blackbeard's back, his eyes were cold, and he thought to himself: "Blackbeard, don't give me a chance to meet alone, otherwise I ......"