Seven hundred and forty-nine, it seems that nothing has changed
Originally, if this old monster was not chased by the flying sword of Master Feng Ling, facing the colorful auras that were thrown by the Demon Prisoner Tower, he might have used his red flame to burn the sticky light to burn the sticky light.
Or directly use the golden liquid flowing on the body, like magma, to release the bound spiritual light, and thus escape from the entanglement of these spiritual lights.
But now, the old monster who loves gold has not figured out what the situation is, was tightly wrapped by the colorful spiritual lights released from the Demon Prisoner Tower, just like the previous bat demon, as if it was integrated into the top of the Demon Prisoner Tower transformed by the colorful spiritual liquid.
Of course, this process of integration is also the process of the Prisoner Tower completely imprisoning them and placing a layer of control and ban on them.
As they are captured and imprisoned, they will first be sent into the first floor of a demon-capitation tower filled with colorful spiritual liquid. This can also be regarded as a water prison cell. This water prison cell will drain the magic power contained in them as quickly as possible, causing them to completely lose their ability to resist.
When these imprisoned demon cultivators are unable to resist such as self-destruction, the restriction of the demon tower will strip them naked from the water prison filled with spiritual liquid like newborn babies, and then send them to the prison room at the tower level corresponding to their cultivation strength.
From then on, they became human-shaped batteries that continuously provide spiritual power to the Prisoner Tower.
In addition to maintaining their survival needs, every naturally born demonic power in their demon spirit body will be squeezed out like milk.
As the bat demon and the old monster who were both captured into the Demon Prisoner Tower, the top of the Demon Prisoner Tower, which looked like a square sun, gradually dimmed.
The entire Demon Prisoner Tower also swirled out of thin air. Every time it rotated, it would shrink, and finally it turned into a dark iron mace with a length and thickness of arms, flying towards Zhu Lingwu.
The Chunyang Feihong Sword trampled under Zhu Lingwu's feet flashed with a light. He took Zhu Lingwu to take the initiative to leave the anemone formation released by Bai Yue, and met the Demon Prisoner Tower. He reached out to display the spiritual cloth that originally wrapped the Demon Prisoner Tower towards the Demon Prisoner Tower.
The Prisoner of Demon Prisoner Tower took the initiative to throw itself into the spirit cloth, and then hugged the Prisoner of Demon Prisoner Tower in the spirit cloth package and carried it on its back.
At this time, the colorful fog that originally covered the surroundings and covered the sky and the sun gradually became thinner, as if it was absorbed by something.
In just a few breaths, five Xuanming ghost heads that used ghost energy to condense the ghost body were seen, five skeleton ghost heads flashing with different colors of aura. They stretched out their thick ghost hands, each holding a black stone jar the size of a salt jar. While collecting the colorful thick fog, they flew towards Zhu Lingwu.
Finally, the colorful mists around with Zhangguo and blood-stained air were completely absorbed by the black stone jars, and the five Xuanming ghost heads directly stuffed the black stone jars into the ghost's body. They were temporarily stored.
Then Zhu Lingwu waved his right sleeve slightly, and the five Xuanming ghost heads turned into five groups of ghost energy, and the Xuanming ghost refining pot that flew into the sleeve disappeared.
However, in addition to the five colorful mist emitted by the five Xuanming ghost heads driving the black stone jar, the five-qi Zhangpo Poison Blood Shadow Array originally arranged by the Blood God Sect, the five-color thick mist has also disappeared.
At the same time, none of the blood gods and evil spirits of the Blood God Sect were left behind. I don’t know where they hid, or they ran away directly when Shitaki and the others dealt with the bat demon and the old monster who were greedy.
Without the cover of the colorful mist, the original environment around was revealed. At this time, Zhu Lingwu and Shilong Zhenren and other monks from the Chunyang Immortal Sect did not continue to be over the barren basin valley where they had rested before.
With the previous battle, they almost ran over the barren ridge about hundreds of steps away from the original Basin Valley.
In fact, the battles between the monks of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, the Bat Demon, and the Old Monster of Gold, such as Shiroki, basically occurred at altitudes hundreds of steps from the ground. The battle process was also a small-scale local battle, and there was no more destructive spells to bomb.
Therefore, it will naturally not cause any damage to the surrounding environment. Therefore, the wild ridges and wild trees on the ground seem to have almost no changes on the surface.
However, the spiritual energy that was originally relatively good here has been absorbed by these monks after this battle.
Even the small amount of natural spiritual energy contained in the mountains was drained, so I looked at the ground. I always felt that the mountains and rivers and plants were missing a little fresh and lively.
The spiritual energy in this wilderness was originally created by the Blood God Sect using the means of the gathering array and other methods. It could have been said to be a wild place with insufficient spiritual energy.
Now that these monks have been absorbed by the battle, I don’t know how many years it will take to recover a little spirituality, and it may be difficult to recover.
Without spiritual energy, even the grass and trees will wither and die. Perhaps within a few years, this place will become a dead place without grass and trees.
The changes in the world and natural changes mostly occur under the guidance of such unexpected changes, but this is also a discourse, so I will not go into it in depth.
Of course, the blood gods of the Blood God Sect naturally escaped after listening to Zhu Lingwu's orders.
Otherwise, they would still be here, wouldn’t it cause trouble for Zhu Lingwu? If Master Xilong and other Jindan monks wanted to find these blood gods to vent their anger, would Zhu Lingwu agree or agree!
Now that the Blood God Sect has become his own person under Zhu Lingwu's control, Zhu Lingwu will naturally not kill them. The Blood God Sect also has a considerable power territory in this Yangning Mansion, and Zhu Lingwu doesn't want to waste it in vain.
At that time, the Yangning Mansion territory controlled by the Blood God Sect will be merged with the Qi Chang Mansion territory controlled by the Xuanyin Sect, and gather the forces of both sides, and may be able to unify the three prefectures under the Chunyang Immortal Sect.
Previously, Zhu Lingwu had almost controlled and transformed the four Blood God Sect leader, including the one named Wang Jin, which was enough to support the original territory of the Blood God Sect.
So while Zhu Lingwu turned around to help Shilong and the others deal with the bat demon and the old monster who loves gold, he asked them to run away with most of the middle and low-level blood gods in the Blood God Sect.
Beside Zhu Lingwu, there were two Blood God Sect Masters who were still in the transformation process, plus ten intermediate blood gods and more than a hundred low-level blood gods.
In this way, at the critical moment, Zhu Lingwu could also drive these blood gods to do something, and even took a set of the black stone jar that could be arranged by his side.
Of course, Zhu Lingwu would not tell this matter to the monks of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, such as Xilong Zhenren, nor would he drive these blood gods to use it in front of them.
After putting away the Demon Prisoner Tower and the five Xuanming ghost heads, Zhu Lingwu turned to look at the monks such as Xilong, and deliberately looked embarrassed.
Chapter completed!