Not to be outdone, Zhou Wuya called up all the monks in the demon organization who were capable of fighting.
There are only five Golden Core Stage monks on Zhou Wuya's side. He can only use more than fifty Concentration Stage monks to make up the number. He hopes to gain an advantage by relying on more people! In fact, there are many powerful people in the demon organization.
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For example, several of the leaders of the demon organization are very powerful, and there are many black demons below who are no weaker than the golden elixir stage monks! But with Lin Xiaodong present, Zhou Wuya simply did not dare to send these people out.
The reason is very simple. Lin Xiaodong has the magical power of thunder and purple lightning, which can control magic. He sends people who practice magic to come on stage. If he fails to meet him, he will be killed by Lin Xiaodong instantly, which will not have any power at all.
In order to preserve his strength, he didn't want his generals to die in vain! Zhou Wuya also practiced magic power and could withstand the attacks of thunder and purple lightning. On the one hand, he had learned super defensive skills, and on the other hand, he
The magic power in his body was too strong, and there was a level gap between Lin Xiaodong and him. He could not break his defense with thunder and purple lightning and could not hurt him.
If Lin Xiaodong's cultivation level was at the same level as Zhou Wuya's, it would be easy to kill Zhou Wuya.
Now, Lin Xiaodong can't do it. He must continue to practice and strengthen his strength! "Zhou Wuya, I only have ten people here. Don't you feel embarrassed that you sent so many to challenge?"
Lin Xiaodong sneered and mocked.
"In my eyes, their strength is about the same as your nine helpers. This kind of battle is fair!"
Zhou Wuya’s shameless way.
Reasoning with a demon like Zhou Wuya is like playing harp to an ox.
Lin Xiaodong smiled coldly and said simply: "Then let's get started!"
Lin Xiaodong was in charge of the formation, leading the eight golden elixir stage monks to operate the Immortal Killing Formation.
As for Zhang Cungou, he will not get involved because he has more important things to do.
Before the fight started, Lin Xiaodong looked around and reminded the righteous men: "If you don't want to die, just leave here quickly. This event is meaningless!"
The righteous men suddenly understood and quickly left together! Zhou Wuya did not stop him, and these people did not fight the tiger and submitted to him, and just left.
However, Li Hongjiang and Ma Mingdao stayed. After discussion, they both decided to follow Lin Xiaodong, so they chose to stay.
Alexander wanted to leave, but unfortunately Zhou Wuya wouldn't let him go and sent a team of demons to keep an eye on him.
Alexander was too powerful, so Zhou Wuya had to keep him! The war was ignited again, and a melee scene ensued. For a while, spells were flying all over the sky, and they attacked each other.
Lin Xiaodong took charge of the defense, standing on the spot and relying on the Zhuxian Formation to counterattack, bombarding one super spell after another.
Not to mention those monks, not even Zhou Wuya could get close to Lin Xiaodong in front of the Immortal Killing Formation.
This made Zhou Wuya very angry, and he roared and ordered the selected men to rush forward.
Those monks had no choice but to attack even harder.
However, based on their strength, they are just here to be cannon fodder. As long as they dare to step into the attack range of the Zhuxian Formation, they will be instantly wiped out! The only people who can escape unscathed are the relatively strong monks.
The five golden elixir-level monks on Zhou Wuya's side worked together to release powerful spells, hoping to fight against Lin Xiaodong and the others.
But there were only five of them, and without the blessing of a magic circle, how could they possibly defeat Lin Xiaodong?
Their super powerful spells were swallowed up instantly like torches rushing into the sea! After harvesting more than twenty monks in the concentration stage, Lin Xiaodong felt that it was almost done, so he took the initiative and directed the Immortal Killing Formation to move and approach Zhou Wuya.
!Zhou Wuya was furious, burst out with his strongest strength, and charged forward.
Lin Xiaodong sneered, injected the sky thunder and purple electricity into the magic circle, and cast a wave of sky thunder super spells, sending Zhou Wuya flying backwards.
The Immortal Killing Formation was really powerful, and it successfully injured Zhou Wuya, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.
Zhou Wuya was indeed injured. His defense was broken by the thunder and purple lightning, and his inner energy became chaotic.
"I'm going to kill me!"
Zhou Wuya glared at Lin Xiaodong and roared angrily.
Lin Xiaodong didn't even want to reply, so he just threw a huge spell at him.
Zhou Wuya was so frightened that he moved away and did not dare to block it.
"All heretics listen to my orders and send out the entire army to kill Lin Xiaodong!"
Zhou Wuya once again broke his promise and planned to send everyone to kill Lin Xiaodong regardless of the cost.
There are many forces that create demon organizations, totaling tens of thousands of people.
If they all attack together, even a small spell per person is enough to reduce Lin Xiaodong and the others to rubble.
"Zhou Wuya, I can see that you are indeed a villain. In his heart, there is no integrity at all.
If you can't beat me, you want to besiege me. People like you rule the world with your talents.
Just wait for me, and one day I will chop off your head!"
Lin Xiaodong quickly gave Zhang Cungou a wink and asked him to quickly activate the transmission channel.
It's too late and your life may be at risk.
"Quick, quick, activate the spell to kill him, he is going to run away!"
Zhou Wuya knew that Lin Xiaodong had a crystal ball on his body and shouted anxiously.
However, to activate the spell, you need to recite the incantation. These low-level disciples cannot do it quickly, and it is useless to rush.
However, many people had offensive talismans on their bodies, and they took them out and threw them at Lin Xiaodong and the others.
Lin Xiaodong's nine golden elixir stage monks prepared their defenses to block these attacks.
He randomly launches super powerful spells and kills all around, causing chaos.
"Two fellow Taoists, come with us!"
Lin Xiaodong did not forget Li Hongjiang and Ma Mingdao, and called them to come to the magic circle.
Li Hongjiang and Ma Mingdao were overjoyed and quickly got into the magic circle.
Zhou Wuya was so anxious that he roared and ordered the recruited heretics to rush forward and block Lin Xiaodong and his party with their bodies.
This is tantamount to committing suicide, so of course the heretics are hesitant and dare not rush forward.
Zhou Wuya was so angry that he slashed five people with his sword, forcing the heretics to rush forward.
In the end, they all came to die. Lin Xiaodong's super magic spell was thrown out, and it was really killing one by one, as easy as mowing grass! In just one minute, with the power of the super magic spell, Lin Xiaodong and the others killed at least several thousand people.
There were people! Corpses were everywhere, and it was impossible to count how many they had killed! But at this time, under the organization of five golden elixir stage monks, thousands of monks who could cast spells gathered together and were attacking Lin Xiaodong and the others.
Fire spells! Although they may seem like small spells, but when there are thousands of them, the power that can be unleashed is often many times more terrifying than super large spells.
Maybe one blow would be enough to destroy Lin Xiaodong's Immortal Killing Formation.
"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"
Lin Xiaodong's expression changed drastically and he yelled at Zhang Village Dog.
"Open it for me!"
Zhang Cun Dog was sweating profusely and roared, finally tearing open the space at the critical moment.
"Come in, come in!"
Lin Xiaodong, one in each hand, first threw the two authors Li Hongjiang and Ma Mingdao into the transmission channel.