Four dark purple thunder beads initially erupted from the half-finger-sized thunderbolt rune that was like a dragon swallowing beads, that is, the size of a grain of rice, and a golden divine light connected Zhu Lingwu's right hand respectively.

As these four dark purple thunder beads flew out of the hall for more than ten steps, they absorbed enough Wu clan divine power before they swelled into the size of a thumb out of thin air, and truly became the palm of the thunder spirit beads.

Under the control of Zhu Lingwu's mind, the four palm thunder spirit beads flew around the gold-loving old monster with red hair in an instant, and they exploded.

"Boom ......"

With the deafening thunder sounding, against the contrast of the dark sky and the dense demon bats, it was obvious that four circles of dark purple thunder waves could be seen, rippling outward from the exploding palm thunder spirit beads.

The dark canopy of darkness and the dense demon bats had already begun to collapse when they encountered this thunderous sound wave, turning into a trace of demonic qi that spread like smoke.

Almost instantly, a clearing was cleared around the gold-loving old monster without demonic energy.

Of course, the gold-loving old monster surrounded by the four palm thunders was naturally shocked by the thunder and frowned, and his red hair shook wildly.

Even the gilded blazing flame golden pill that was condensing in his mouth was directly turned into a piece of gilded blazing liquid by the thunderous sound released by this palm thunder, which dissipated in his mouth.

Of course, this was only the beginning, after the four palm thunder spirit beads exploded, it seemed that four black holes were formed out of thin air, and then four silver-white electric lights, as if they had crossed from another world, formed an arc as thick as four arms.

"Boom la la ......"

These four arcs flashed onto the goldthirsty old monster in an instant, turning into four arc chains. He locked the gold-loving old monster in it.

The arc chain that locked the gold-loving old monster naturally released a trace of electricity. Infiltrated into the body of the goldthirsty old monster. couldn't help but make the gold-loving old monster roar in pain, "It hurts! Damn, it's actually palm thunder, hum, but this level of palm thunder, how can you do it to me, give me away!"

In the mouth of this gold-loving old monster, a burst of crimson blazing aura suddenly lit up. Then, with his spitting, he covered himself with the blazing aura.

At the same time, the gold-loving old monster's big head also inflated like a balloon, as if a crimson blazing aura was released from the inside of his head.

The four arc chains that locked the gold-loving old monster were torn apart by the internal and external effects of this blazing aura, turning into countless fine arcs that flew away in all directions.

At this moment, the gold-loving old monster's whole body seemed to be covered with a blazing gilt armor, well, or a gilded hood that covered his big head.

Except for his large mouth, he could still see clearly, but it also seemed to turn into a dark hole, spitting out flowing gold liquid full of blazing flames. But it was like a crater spewing magma outward, slowly covering his big head and short body.

I don't know how much gold liquid he has in his stomach. More and more of this gold liquid has completely wrapped the head and body of the gold-loving old monster in a flowing shroud of gold liquid.

And on top of these flowing gold liquids, a crimson flame several feet high ignited, and the gold-loving old monster seemed to incarnate into a gilded fireball burning with crimson flames.

His red hair swelled out, turning from a lion's mane to a hairball, and each hair also carried a trace of fireworks, fluttering in the air, like a flame balloon the size of a water tank, which really gave people a very strange feeling.

"Oh, there are some means, but I don't need to deal with you!"

When Zhu Lingwu saw the changes in this gold-loving old monster, he knew that he was at least a demon cultivator above the Jindan level, which was not worth Zhu Lingwu's desperate efforts to face alone.

Anyway, he didn't use spells to hide his body now, so he should be able to let Xilong Zhenren and their Jindan sword cultivators deal with him.

Therefore, Zhu Lingwu's right hand beckoned in the direction of the gold-loving old monster again, and then stretched out his finger and shook it slightly, accompanied by the thunder and lightning rune in his right hand, the playball dragon flickered slightly, and the countless subtle arcs of electricity that were shaken by the power of the demon spirit on the gold-loving old monster suddenly flew towards the surrounding demon bats like countless electric snakes.

Originally, within a range of about a hundred steps around the gold-loving old monster, all the demon bats had been destroyed by the thundering sound of the thunder in the palm of the palm, but as Zhu Lingwu's arc net contracted, thousands more demon bats were simply netted.

Therefore, under the swimming and piercing of these electric snakes transformed by electric arcs, a large number of demon bats were killed by the electric snakes in an instant.

Under the continuous control of Zhu Lingwu's left and right hands, the electric snakes swimming around were connected with the surrounding arc nets.

It's like creating thin arc cutting lines in the confined space formed by the arc net, and finally removing all the magic bats in the arc net.

With the power of the four palm thunders, it is enough to deal with these demon bats transformed by demonic qi.

So in the time of more than ten breaths, there was only that gold-loving old monster like a gilded fireball left in Zhu Lingwu's arc net.

Of course, in addition to Zhu Lingwu, Xilong Zhenren and the others over there also saw everything clearly with the help of Zhu Lingwu's arc light and the crimson blazing light released by the gold-loving old monster himself.

"Uncle Xilong, this demon has escaped by himself, and he can also attack him, the disciple's ability is insufficient, please ask a few uncles to make a quick move!"

After Zhu Lingwu cleared out those demon bats that were in the way, he couldn't help but shout anxiously at Xilong Zhenren.

Over there, Xi Long Zhenren and other Pure Yang Immortal Sect cultivators, after Zhu Lingwu's arc shot, had actually already noticed the situation of Zhu Lingwu's fight with the gold-loving old monster.

Seeing that Zhu Lingwu actually shot out four palm thunders in an instant, these Jindan monks were also a little impressed by Zhu Lingwu's palm thunder technique.

Especially when they saw that Zhu Lingwu's palm thunder could attack the gold-loving old monster, they were already a little tempted, but they were still a little worried that their flying sword would pass, but they couldn't hit this demon cultivator's body.

However, as I said earlier, this change is more than a dozen breaths, and after listening to Zhu Lingwu's words at this time, Xilong Zhenren and the others couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in their eyes.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the gold-loving old monster who had transformed into a flame gilt ball, especially when the real person saw this demon who had ruined his natal flying sword, he was so hated that his teeth itched.

"Feng Ling, let's see if we can attack him!"

Xilong Zhenren didn't know what Lu Dao thought, but he didn't make a move immediately, but just turned his head and ordered Feng Ling Zhenren.

"Good!"

Feng Ling Zhenren was confident that his Wind Spirit Flying Sword was fast, and he was not afraid that the flying sword would be swallowed by this demon cultivator like the Zhen Candle True Man, so he agreed, and the Wind Spirit Flying Sword had already turned into a blue light and came to the gold-loving old monster like a gilded blazing ball.

Seeing this gold-loving old monster with only one mouth still exposed, Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword flew around him first, and then as the green spirit flying sword shook slightly, it released countless cyan wind blades around the flying sword, and slashed at the gold-loving old monster.

It's just that before these cyan wind blades got close to the gold-loving old monster's body, they had been burned by the crimson flames emitted by the red hairs on his body, and they couldn't get close to his gilded orb-like body at all.

But this also shows that Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword can really attack this demon cultivator.

Therefore, Feng Ling Zhenren pointed at the gold-loving old monster, and in an instant, the wind spirit flying sword that turned into cyan Hongguang had already cut hundreds of holes in the gold-loving old monster.

"Oh, you really want to kill me! Strike me with thunder, hit me with electricity, and now slash me with a sword! Bat Demon, come and save me, or I'm going to die!

This gold-loving old monster screamed strangely, but the blazing gilt shrouded outside the body was not afraid of Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword slashing at all, and the hundreds of sword marks cut out by the flying sword only made a few cracks appear in these flowing gold liquids.

Although the attack speed of the Wind Spirit Flying Sword is very fast, it can also damage this gold-loving old monster, but unfortunately, the depth that this flying sword can cut is about half a finger, and it can't hurt the real body of the gold-loving old monster at all.

So the gold-loving old monster is just screaming in his mouth, but in fact, he is not afraid of the flying sword of Feng Ling Zhenren.

Then the gold-loving old monster like a blazing gilt ball swirled flexibly in place, and the big mouth was like a dark and secluded hole, facing the front of the wind spirit flying sword from time to time, but waiting for the flying sword to automatically send to the door and enter his mouth.

Feng Ling Zhenren naturally didn't dare to really use his flying sword to test the teeth of this demon cultivator, there was already a flying sword of the Zhen Candle Zhenren before, and it was really refined by this demon cultivator with his mouth.

Therefore, the flying sword that was like a ray of blue light was also deftly rotating in mid-air, only cutting through the gold-loving old monster like a blazing gilt ball.

It's a pity that this flying sword can only splash a puff of blazing gold liquid on the gold-loving old monster, and it can't cause fatal damage to this gold-loving old monster at all.

And the mouth of the gold-loving old monster is also in the body of the blazing gilt orb, becoming elusive, and it seems that the blazing gilt ball has really become the shell of the gold-loving old monster's hideout.

His true body is hidden inside, and he can use his mouth to wait for the attacking flying sword at any time, and it will automatically come to the door.

However, Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword was indeed extremely dexterous, and several times it was almost sent into the mouth of the gold-loving old monster, but before the gold-loving old monster's mouth could be clenched, it escaped again.

It seems that the gold-loving old monster doesn't have a lot of attack methods.,Mainly rely on sneak attacks to attack.,Maybe that's why this gold-loving old monster will look for the bat demon to always be a partner.。

Feng Ling Zhenren controlled the flying sword and continued to cut on the head of the gold-loving old monster, and at the same time, he couldn't help but turn his head to Xitaki Zhenren and helplessly ask for help...... (To be continued......)