However, although the magic weapon made by using the 10,000-year-old rotten bone bamboo is vicious, weird, and extremely powerful, the 10,000-year-old rotten bone bamboo is an extremely yin thing, and it is naturally restrained by the things of the sun, although the green sword in the hand of Wang Daoyou, this old guy, is powerful, but it is naturally restrained by the power of thunder and strange flames!" Seeing that the thunder dragon instantly dispersed the green sword, Jin Undefeated's eyes lit up and said loudly.

Hearing Jin Undefeated's words to break through the weakness of his best magic weapon, the green-robed ancestor's complexion changed greatly, especially when he saw the thunder dragon disappearing towards him, his eyes glanced at Jin Undefeated angrily, and then the green mang sword in his hand instantly turned into a hundred zhang sword and headed towards the thunder dragon.

Although the power of the thunder dragon is huge, but the hundred zhang sword turned into the green mang sword is also amazingly powerful, and it is mixed together in an instant, and no one can help anyone for a while, seeing this, Wang Hong is very happy in his heart, although the thunder dragon technique is cast, the mana consumed is huge, but there are thousands of years, and the ten thousand years of spiritual milk in his hand, Wang Hong is naturally not afraid of mana consumption.

As long as he can destroy the green-robed monk in front of him, no matter how much spiritual milk is consumed, Wang Hong also feels that it is worth it, and then with the wave of his hands, the thunder and lightning runes linger in his palms for a moment, and several thunderbolts flash.

Three thunder dragons the size of three zhang, with thunder and lightning all over their bodies, shot out again and headed towards the green-robed ancestor, releasing three thunder dragons again, Wang **'s power consumption was too great, and he couldn't take a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and after supplementing his mana a little, his hands danced again, and in the blink of an eye, a huge thunder grid was instantly formed.

With Wang Hong's one-handed point, the thunder grid galloped towards the green-robed ancestor, seeing the thunder grid flying towards him, the green-robed ancestor's figure flashed and wanted to dodge, but how could Wang Hong give him such a chance, and instantly separated two thunder dragons that were fighting against the green-robed ancestor towards the green-robed ancestor.

The speed of the Thunder Grid and the Thunder Dragon is extremely fast, it is not comparable to the Green-robed Ancestor at all, after dodging left and right for a few times, in order not to be hit by the Thunder Dragon, the Green-robed Ancestor was forced to dodge in the direction of the Thunder Grid.

Wang Hong naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and with a few clicks of one hand, the thunder power grid turned into a thunder lightning, enveloping the green-robed ancestor in it, the thunder power grid was only the size of a zhang under the support of the green-robed ancestor, and after the green-robed ancestor was shrouded by the thunder power grid, his complexion changed dramatically, and his whole body exuded a strange cyan mist.

The cyan mist expanded rapidly, and the thunder electric light emitted by the thunder power grid made a stinging and stabbing sound, although the thunder has a restraining effect on the green robe ancestor, but the cyan mist is too weird, even if the power of the thunder is only seen, it can't help the green robe ancestor.

Seeing that the power of thunder could not hurt him for a while, the green-robed ancestor's face turned cold, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, only to see him slap the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and two blood-colored corpses appeared in an instant.

The blood-colored corpse had a hideous face, and the whole body was full of blood, looking at the appearance of the two blood-colored corpses, the green-robed ancestor said with a hideous face, "Little monk, you are very good, not only killed my descendants, but also forced me to show it, I have used the secret method to sacrifice the two corpses for many years, although it is in the case of my mana consumption is too huge and my strength has decreased, but you are also proud enough! Looking at Wang Hong, the green-robed ancestor was one-handed, and the two blood-colored corpses ignored the restraints of the thunder power grid, and easily shot out towards Wang Hong.

Seeing that the two blood-colored corpses were able to come out of the thunder power grid, Wang Hong's face also changed slightly, and he said to Jin Undefeated and Wu Po Immortal, "These two blood-colored corpses are monks in the late stage of Jindan, and it should be no problem to deal with them with the strength of the two of them!"

"It's just two blood-colored corpses, just leave it to us, Wang Daoyou just needs to deal with the old monster!" Looking at the blood-colored corpses that shot towards Wang Hong, Wu Poxian and Jin Undefeated flashed, and the halberds and fairy swords in their hands shot out, heading towards the two corpses, and instantly fought with the two corpses.

Seeing that the green sword light emitted by his green sword was broken by Wang Hong's sword, and he was trapped by the thunder power grid again, and the two evil corpses were entangled by Jin Undefeated and Wu Poxian, the green-robed ancestor's face was completely gloomy, and he looked at Wang Hong in disbelief and said, "Hmph, boy, even if you trap me, what can you do with me, I am a monk in the infancy of the spirit, can you still kill me with a little Jindan monk?"

Listening to the words of the green-robed ancestor, Wang Hong ignored it at all, took out the jade bottle, and once again took a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and the magic in his hand kept pinching, maintaining the operation of the thunder power grid, and firmly besieging the green-robed ancestor in it.

The power of the Thunder Power Grid is huge, no matter how the Green-robed Ancestor breaks free, he can't break free from the Thunder Power Grid, as time goes by, the Green-robed Ancestor's face gradually becomes more ugly, because he has been trapped in the Thunder Grid for a long time, and the Green-robed Ancestor also feels that something is wrong.

At this time, as the magic trick in Wang Hong's hand continued to pinch, the runes continued to fly and merge into the Dao Thunder Power Grid, and the Thunder Power Grid began to continuously consume the mana in the body of the green-robed ancestor, and with the decline of time, the mana consumption became more and more intense.

This change made the green-robed ancestor frightened, and said in a hoarse voice, "How can this be, boy, what kind of spell did you cast, how could the mana in my body be consumed so hugely!"

Glancing at the green-robed ancestor, Wang Hong didn't answer, but just pinched the magic trick wholeheartedly, hitting out golden thunder runes one after another, and at the same time, he also took a drop of thousand-year-old spirit milk every period of time to supplement the consumption of mana in his body.

Soon an hour passed, and after such a long period of consumption, even though there were many pills in the green-robed ancestor's storage bag to replenish mana, under the huge consumption in the Thunder Power Grid, the pills were also consumed. It was Wang Hong who maintained the Thunder Power Grid for such a long time, and a bottle of thousand-year-old spirit milk was also swallowed up by him.

At this time, the green-robed ancestor looked at Wang Hong with a pale face, his eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't pay attention to the grid, and constantly injected mana into the thunder power grid, and after another quarter of an hour, the mana in the green-robed ancestor's body was finally exhausted, unable to support it, and was tightly bound by the thunder power grid.

Seeing this, Wang Hong quickly sacrificed the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword, the magic trick was pinched, the runes flew out, and the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword quickly turned into a fire dragon and headed towards the green-robed ancestor, the Sanyang Divine Fire Sword was urged by Wang Hong with the power of flames, and the power of the fire dragon turned into was huge.

Seeing the fire dragon attacking, the green-robed ancestor struggled to break free a few times, and then his face was like ashes, and he whispered a strange spell in his mouth, but before he could finish the spell, the fire dragon directly penetrated his body, and suddenly burst into flames.

In the blink of an eye, the kung fu body was burned into ashes, but just when the green-robed ancestor's body turned into ashes, a pocket-sized villain, who looked like a green-robed ancestor, glanced at Wang Hong viciously, and then a golden light flashed and disappeared.

"It's not good, let the old monster's Yuan Shen Spirit Infant escape!" Seeing the diminutive villain in the appearance of the green-robed ancestor disappearing, Wang Hong's face changed slightly, and it was too late to catch up, so he had no choice but to withdraw the magic weapon.

Not long after Wang Hong killed the green-robed ancestor, two uncontrolled blood-colored corpses were also turned into pulp by the halberds and immortal swords in their hands under the fierce offensive of Wu Poxian and Jin Undefeated.

After more than an hour of fighting, Fengyun City came out to hunt down the monks of the demon beast army, and the battle with the demon beast army was also coming to an end, because more than a dozen spirit infancy monks and hundreds of Jindan monks such as Lingfu Zhenren dealt with the demon beasts of the transformation period and the demon pill stage.

Those low-level demon beasts collapsed under the hands of many monks in the foundation building and void pill periods, and hundreds of thousands of them were killed in more than an hour, and the number of low-level demon beasts left in the demon beast army at this time was less than one-third of the beginning.

Even the demon beasts of the Demon Pill Period have also been killed, and only the demon beasts of the Transformation Period, because both sides have scruples and have not been killed until now, even so, more than a dozen Demon Beasts of the Transformation Period saw that hundreds of thousands of low-level demon beasts were exterminated, and their faces were cold, and they looked at Lingfu Zhenren, "This time you human monks are lucky, so that you escaped a catastrophe, but you will not have such good luck in the future!" As soon as the words fell, the bodies of more than a dozen demon beasts in the transformation stage flickered and distanced themselves from Lingfu Zhenren and others, and dozens of demon beasts in the demon pill stage who were followed fled far away.

Seeing more than a dozen demon beasts of the Transformation Stage leaving with dozens of Demon Pill Stage Demon Beasts, the Spirit Fu Zhenren and the others were also relieved, and then as if they had discovered something, they glanced at Wang Hong, and said to Yao Yuan Zhenren, "I really didn't expect that there would be such a person in your Shendan Sect, and he actually destroyed the body of a Spirit Infant Stage monk with his own strength, although this green-robed monk consumed too much mana to support the magic array, and the Yuan Shen was relatively weak, but he was able to severely damage it and kill his body during the Jindan period, you Shendan Sect's ** , there is no need for gold to be invincible and they are weak!"

"Haha, Daoyou, where are you talking about this, my nephew Wang Hong is just a fluke and picked up a bargain!" Although he said so, thinking of Wang Hong's strong combat power before, Yao Yuan Zhenren was still excited in his heart, and thought that after returning to the sect, he must be accepted as a personal heirloom**.

"You are really powerful, you actually used your own strength to kill the body of a spirit infant evil path cultivator!" At this time, after Yu Jinjia and the others joined forces to kill the four barbarian island evil cultivators such as Ghost Lingzi, Fairy Yunlan came to Wang Hong with a strange expression. (To be continued.) )