The little green man was unscathed in the Evil God Thunder, but instead sneered at Han Li.

"Don't be complacent too early, if you are really sure to devour and defeat Han Yuanying, how can you just play tricks. If you're not mistaken. Although you can devour the soul of a monk, it is only for a low-level monk. Saying that he wants to devour the monk Yuan Ying is pure wishful thinking. Maybe before, you could do this, but now, it's obvious that you don't have enough heart and strength, and you can only rely on this strange form. Don't talk nonsense! Let's try to fly the sword first. Han Li sneered, and in just a few words, the villain's face changed drastically, and a vicious look shot out of his eyes.

At this moment, Han Li had already pointed at the flying swords hovering in front of him, and after a long groan, the twelve flying swords turned into green rays and shot out.

The green villain stood in place with a gloomy face, and after more than ten cyan sword lights circled around it for a while, the villain's limbs split instantly, and he was cut into countless fragments, which floated lightly in the air. Slight glitter.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but be stunned.

But then a strange "giggle" laugh came from the other side, and the fragments of the villain's body flashed together again after a flash of light.

A little green man who was exactly the same as the original one actually reappeared there.

"Tsk, that's good, that's good! Your flying sword is made of Golden Thunder Bamboo. Although I don't know why you have so many golden thunder bamboos, it's really funny to want to hurt me with this set of flying swords alone. As for whether grandma will only play tricks. You'll find out below. ”

The villain seemed to be completely enraged by Han Li's previous words, and after saying these words gloomily, he pinched his hands together. The dazzling green light on his body flashed, as if he was going to exert some magical powers.

But before it could successfully use its magical powers, a bright light flashed above its head, and twelve flying swords arced at the same time, densely forming a huge golden net, under the hood.

"Hmph! The junior is not giving up. It's not that the evil god thunder is of no use to me. Hey, what are you going to do!" The girl's voice began to be a little stunned. But then it sharpened and looked panicked.

Because after the power grid was covered, it didn't burst open, but shrank instantly, and in a blink of an eye, the villain was wrapped in it, and it was constantly tightening and shrinking.

The villain saw that it was not good, the green light flashed on his body, and he tried his best to resist, but to no avail, and after a while, he was wrapped into a huge golden ball.

Han Li saw this. I couldn't help but sneer.

To say that the evil god thunder was condensed into a net, this kind of divine power could be regarded as Han Li's first creation since the birth of the Golden Thunder Bamboo.

Because in the past, even if someone was lucky enough to get one or two pieces of golden thunder bamboo, they also refined it into a magic weapon, but all of them regarded their divine thunder as a killer weapon to deal with demonic skills, how dare they spend it easily.

Moreover, such a large golden arc power grid is composed, and there is no evil god thunder that has more than ten golden thunder bamboos, and it cannot be condensed and formed at all. Even if you have this mind, you don't have the conditions to do it.

And after driving the evil god thunder for so many years, Han Li had already sensed it. In addition to the natural restraint of evil spirits, the god thunder of evil spirits and evil arts. It also has a miraculous effect on the five elements of aura, which imprisons and blocks the ground.

Whether it is the original Shura Holy Flame or the later Wind Spiritual Energy, you can use the evil god thunder to trap them alive and not let them explode or escape.

This unexpected discovery. Naturally, Han Li was overjoyed.

In the past, when he was in the Dan period, he couldn't use the Golden Arc Power Grid handily because of the limitations of his cultivation, so he rarely used it to fight with people.

But now that he has cultivated to the top and cultivated the fourth layer of the Great Refinement, his divine sense has increased a lot, and he no longer has so many scruples.

Now although this villain doesn't know where it came from, it is definitely not flesh and blood. It is a strange existence that resembles the mutation of the monk primordial infant.

And so it goes. Han Li had this trick in mind.

Although the poor villain had heard rumors about the magic weapon of the Golden Thunder Bamboo before. , but I don't know the hidden characteristics of the evil god thunder at all. Otherwise, it will never rely on the body of a demon baby. Just grinning.

As a result, in an instant, this villain, who was still arrogant just now, was taken down by Han Li without much effort.

When Han Li saw it, a slight smile appeared on his face. As soon as he raised his hand, a piece of green glow shot out and rolled the golden ball back into his hand. "You dare to trap Grandma Ben, let me out quickly, otherwise you will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, so that your life is worse than death. ”

The golden ball trembled slightly, and the screams of the girl with extreme anger came from inside, which was extremely piercing.

"It seems that Your Excellency doesn't know your situation yet, let's sober up inside!" Han Li frowned, and then said with a sinking face.

Then there was a thunderous sound, and the golden arc in his hand ejected again.

Slender filaments wrapped the golden ball layer after layer, enough to consume nearly half of the evil god's thunder stored by the flying swords, and Han Li looked at the golden ball that was several times larger, revealing a look of satisfaction.

Then he ignored the crazy scolding of the girl in the golden ball, slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a white jade box appeared in his hand.

Stuffed the golden ball jade box, immediately closed it, and took out a few forbidden charms from the storage bag, and pasted them on the box without hesitation.

Suddenly, the sound in the box stopped.

Han Li checked the jade box, and his face returned to its normal color.

He looked at the Humpty Fat Monk, who had lost his soul and had become a living dead, and an expressionless fireball shot out, reducing it to ashes.

Then, he flew in the direction of the town without hurrying.

After a short while, Han Li slowly appeared in the inn and never went out again, waiting for the arrival of his birthday.

Soon after, the immortal cultivators of Yuanwu Kingdom were shocked to find that Peng Yi, who was notorious for killing people and grabbing treasures in the scattered cultivation, had evaporated from Yuanwu Kingdom without the slightest warning. No one ever heard of them again.

The appearance of this kind of scene naturally represents the destruction of the two of them in the immortal cultivation world.

After this news spread, the scattered cultivators of the Yuanwu Kingdom suddenly clapped their hands for a while. Some say that the two of them offended the great sect of cultivating immortals and were destroyed. Others said that the reputation of the two was too stinky, and they were finally cleaned up by the passing masters, and rumors flew all over the sky for a while. Outside, it is the lair of the six sects of the Demon Dao.

And the Qiling Mountain in the west of Tianluo Kingdom, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, the mountain is steep, and there are countless various spirit beasts and strange insects in the mountain, which is where the mountain gate of the Royal Spirit Sect is located.

And at the moment when he imprisoned the demon baby villain, in a dark stone house in Qiling Mountain, a roar of an extremely angry old man suddenly came out.

"Who is it, who is it that imprisoned the Zhimu Spirit Infant!Come on, quickly contact the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect of the Yuanwu Kingdom. If within three months, no escaped Zhimu Lingying can be found, the two crimes will be punished concurrently, and they will commit suicide to apologize. Also, be careful not to let the Demon Flame Gate notice about this. ”

Although the old man in the house was furious, he still had a clear order.

"Yes, uncle. I'll do it. A steady man's voice sounded outside the stone house.

"Don't worry! In addition, Yun Zhi and Liu Yu were asked to go to Yuanwu Kingdom in person. Both of them are wood attribute spirit roots, and they are also the best fit of the wood spirit infant. If you get closer to the spirit baby, you might be able to sense something. But let the two of them be careful. Those who can imprison spirit babies must have great magical powers, and they can't fight against them at all. As long as I find out who the spirit child is imprisoned, I will meet this person myself for a while. The old man suddenly commanded again.

"Yes, I will personally invite the two junior sisters to come out. The nephew retired first. The man outside the business replied respectfully.

Then the footsteps sounded and faded away.

A deep sigh rang out from the stone house, and silence fell silent in the darkness.

In the giant castle where Zidao Mountain is completely covered by purple mist, Fu Tianhua, the current head of the Fu family, can be described as energetic, full of red light, no matter how he sees any junior in the family, he is extremely kind, which makes some juniors who are used to seeing the stern face of the head of the clan most of them flattered.

This is also sad, who let this ancestor's 400-year-old birthday come soon, as the oldest existing monk of the Fu family, even the two protectors of the Demon Flame Gate, they will come here today to celebrate his birthday. This is a thing that makes the Fu family lose face again.

The juniors of the Fu family naturally didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and they all tried their best to be busy in the castle. can't let the ancestors lose any face on their birthday.

And after this ancestor took a turn in the castle, he seemed to be very satisfied, and accompanied by several juniors, he entered a side hall in the castle.

"Qing'er, aren't the VIPs of the Demon Flame Gate here yet?Won't there be anything that can't come to the Fu family?" The eagle-eyed purple-robed Fu family ancestor leaned on a Taishi chair in the side hall and asked slowly.

The voice is not loud, but it is full of majesty. It is worthy of being such a prosperous person who will be the Fu family in a hundred years.

"Enlighten the old ancestor, the grandson of the Demon Flame Sect has already asked the disciples in the clan to spread the word. This time, he and Mo Protector will definitely come to celebrate the birthday of the ancestor in person. Presumably it will be here in a day or two. A white-faced monk in his forties replied with his hands tied, not daring to show a trace of slackness on his face.