Of course, in the face of the bat demon's shrunken turtle-like hiding, it was just a matter of surviving.

Zhu Lingwu released the Demon Trap Tower, which was originally aimed at the bat demon, as long as the Demon Trap Tower absorbed all these dense demon bats.

Even if the bat demon could still rely on the cloak magic weapon on his body to hide his figure, but with the guidance of Hu Daji, Zhu Lingwu's arc net could still find his true body.

Without those demon bats transformed by demonic energy to save themselves, just relying on the bat demon's own ability, it is like a poisonous snake with its fangs pulled, and there are not many means to toss.

Therefore, seeing the effect of the Imprisoned Demon Tower, Feng Ling Zhenren and the seven Zhuji Sword Cultivators naturally did not rush to find the Bat Demon to attack, they all knew that this Bat Demon could not escape.

"Old monster, I can't stand it, damn it, that kid actually has a magic weapon to restrain me!"

The Bat Demon already had a sense of the end when the Demon Prison Tower destroyed the dark canopy he had created and absorbed so many demon bats.

So he screamed in his mouth, but he already had the intention of running for his life, and now he couldn't save the gold-loving old monster at all, whether he could escape for his life or not.

The Bat Demon now really believed that Zhu Lingwu could see through the hiding spell he had created with this Demon Bat Shadow Covering Robe.

He only hoped that now that he still had these remaining demon bats to protect himself, he could escape directly, otherwise when some of the demon bats in the last place were sucked away by that tower-shaped magic weapon, he would really be called heaven and earth, and there would be no way to enter the ground.

Shout out like that. It can be regarded as the most resounding friendship for the gold-loving old monster who has cooperated for many years. Meaning: Don't count on me, find your own way to run.

Then the densely packed group of demon bats fled in the opposite direction away from Xitaki Zhenren and them.

Don't look at the dense crowd of demon bats, I don't know how many there are, but they fly extremely fast, looking like a black wave with countless scarlet eyes, hula lala swept away all at once.

The gold-loving old monster over there listened to the bat demon's shout, but he was not ignorant of what was happening outside, and he couldn't help but shout at this moment. "Grandma, tell those blood gods and evil spirits to bring the mist over, at least they can help us, damn it, what are those blood gods? What are they doing, are they watching a show? Hmph, Lao Tzu is finished, you evil spirits, is there any good result!"

With the shouts of the gold-loving old monster, the burning gold liquid that had been shrouded in his body suddenly seemed to come to life. It turned into a curtain of gold liquid, and when it was turned over, it wrapped the golden phoenix and silver phoenix in it.

And his own big-headed dwarf body with red hair. But it flew like a cannonball into the colorful fog outside.

Over there, the gold and silver swords of Xilong Zhenren were really trapped by the mutant methods of this gold-loving old monster.

For a while, the golden phoenix and silver phoenix were gone, showing the original form of the gold and silver Shuangxia Flying Feather Sword, but the burning gold liquid also completely wrapped the two flying swords in it, and there was a great meaning to burn the two flying swords.

Xilong Zhenren's double swords emitted gold and silver spiritual light that vibrated slightly, wanting to shake off the blazing gold liquid, but for a while, he also had some meaning that he couldn't break free, so naturally he couldn't go up to chase and kill the gold-loving old monster.

However, the idea of that gold-loving old monster is too simple, after all, there is not only a Jindan sword cultivator in Xilong here.

So the gold-loving old monster hadn't escaped far from the city, only to see a flash of green light, and Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword like a green wave of light had already arrived in front of the gold-loving old monster.

Then the flying sword spun around the neck of the gold-loving old monster, which inevitably made the gold-loving old monster cry out in pain, "Oops!"

It's just that the flesh of this gold-loving old monster is indeed extraordinary, if it is an ordinary person's neck, it has already been cut off under this sword, but now the neck of this gold-loving old monster was cut half a finger deep by the flying sword, although the skin and flesh were cut, but it failed to cut off his bones.

There was no blood coming out of the neck of the gold-loving old monster, and it was really as if its whole body was made of gold, and a thick amount of gold flowed out of the wound, repairing the wound again.

With the faint flash of crimson aura, the wound on his neck seemed to be completely healed, and the complexion of this gold-loving old monster originally had a bit of red gilt color, so those wounds repaired by gold liquid were also the same skin color.

But this is just the beginning, that is, in an instant, the flying sword of the Feng Ling real person has cut hundreds of holes in the gold-loving old monster's body, which can't help but make the gold-loving old monster cry out in pain again and again.

Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword was like a blue light, continuously rotating around the body of the gold-loving old monster, and each blow could bring a break to the gold-loving old monster.

Although his flying sword couldn't directly kill this gold-loving old monster, this time the gold-loving old monster couldn't continue to escape.

In the face of the swift and flashing Wind Spirit Flying Sword Slash like a green snake, the gold-loving old monster's wounds had no choice but to pour out a thick flame of gold liquid, and then wrapped his whole body in the burning gold liquid again.

This is also a helpless move, otherwise even if this gold-loving old monster is not weak in physical resistance, it will not be able to withstand the continuous slashing of Feng Lingzhen's flying sword.

Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword, the gold-loving old monster has fought before, and it is difficult for him to bite this wind spirit flying sword with his mouth, so the gold-loving old monster also hates this kind of flying sword that is known for its speed.

It's a pity that everything that actually happened can't be changed by his hatred.

The gold-loving old monster's escape technique with a broken tail failed to succeed, but the bat demon over there also fell into a desperate situation.

Although the bat demon could drive the dense demon bats to wrap around him and quickly flee out, Feng Ling Zhenren and the flying swords of the seven foundation building sword cultivators could not stop him at all, not to mention that at this time, there were only seven flying swords of the foundation building sword cultivation left.

As for the electric arcs controlled by Zhu Lingwu, they had been directly retracted by Zhu Lingwu into the thunder ring in his left hand at this moment, and there was no need for Zhu Lingwu's arc to guide the bat demon's location.

Now that the Demon Prisoner Tower has been released, this Bat Demon has naturally become the target of the Demon Prisoner Tower.

Wu Hua Zhenren, who controls the Prison Demon Tower, will not let him escape, and now there are many fewer demon cultivators imprisoned in the Demon Prison Tower, and new prisoners are needed to fill it.

Therefore, seeing that the bat demon drove a large group of demon bats to move like waves, the demon trap tower that emitted multicolored spiritual light swirled like a rotation, and chased after the group of demon bats where the bat demon was hiding.

The Demon Prisoner Tower has also changed from an upside-down state to a sideways form.

The black stone house of the control hub of the Demon Prison Tower where Wu Hua Zhenren lives is actually on the top floor of the Demon Prison Tower, which seems to be composed of spiritual liquid, and now this black stone house is like the wheelhouse of the Demon Prisoner Tower, and Wu Hua Zhenren is like driving a spaceship to control the Demon Prison Tower.

The black stone house where Wu Hua Zhenren was located had become completely transparent at this moment, allowing Wu Hua Zhenren to clearly see everything that was happening outside the Demon Prison Tower.

Seeing the wave of demon bats in the large group over there, Wu Hua Zhenren played a few spiritual tricks around.

Then, in the square sun-like top of the Demon Trap Tower, countless colorful spiritual lights shot out, like laser beams piercing into the dense group of demon bats.

In addition, there were also many multicolored spiritual lights that formed an arc, like a net covering the dense group of demonic bats that were more than three hundred steps wide.

Those demon bats were touched by the multicolored spiritual light that shot in, and they immediately turned into a stream of demonic spiritual light and merged into this colorful spiritual light.

Then these demonic spiritual lights were transmitted back to the Prisoner Demon Tower, and it didn't take long for them to be transformed into pure yang spiritual power by the Prisoner Tower, and they also turned into five-colored pure yang spiritual light.

So almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dense and huge group of demon bats burst little by little like coffee foam, that is, in less than a dozen breaths, all the demon bats were gone.

However, these demon bats are gone, but the figure of the bat demon has not appeared, obviously this bat demon is still hiding his figure with the help of the effect of the demon bat shadow covering the sky.

However, the countless colorful spiritual lights emitted by the Demon Prisoner Tower have also formed a huge closed net cover, which is slowly closing the net.

Even if the bat demon could hide his own figure, or deliberately create a real phantom somewhere else to deceive his opponent to attack, he was now like a fish caught in a net, and there was no way to escape.

Under the fox tail induction of Hu Daji, Zhu Lingwu could be sure that the bat demon had not escaped from the aura net released by the Prison Demon Tower, so Zhu Lingwu also reminded Wu Hua Zhenren through Qiu Yang Ling.

And as the multicolored aura turned into a spiritual net tightened little by little, the figure of the bat demon finally appeared in the spiritual light net.

The web of aura did not do any harm to the bat demon's body, but only bound him firmly like a rope, just like a spider grabbing its prey and spewing out spider silk to mummify it.

Then these spiritual lights wrapped around the bat demon, and quickly retracted it to the Demon Prisoner Tower, and finally it was swallowed up by the square top of the Demon Prisoner Tower, which seemed to be composed of multicolored spiritual liquid.

After Wu Hua Zhenren in the Demon Trap Tower successfully captured a new prisoner in the Demon Trap Tower, he seemed to turn around and face the gold-loving old monster with a lingering attitude.

So from the top of the tower, countless spiritual lights were thrown, like the kind of salute used in celebrations that can spray countless ribbons, and it was aimed at the gold-loving old monster.

The gold-loving old monster over there re-deployed a layer of golden flame gilt armor on his body, blocking Feng Ling Zhenren's flying sword from the armor composed of blazing gold liquid.

But he couldn't react to the multicolored aura thrown by the Prisoner Tower, and was stuck to his body by these multicolored aura, and he was also bound up layer by layer by these aura like a silk cord of substance...... (To be continued......)