In terms of weapons, Lin Xiaodongyuan was defeated by Maoshen Zhenren. At the end of the fight, Yin Hongqiang was shot to the ground.
Master Maoshen said with anger and gnashing of teeth: "Suffer death!"
He sacrificed the golden needle to the fire dragon and released a piece of fire.
Lin Xiaodong shook off the picture of picking up clouds and put away the flames.
Master Maoshen snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed, the fire dragon golden needle burned golden, and raging fire surged out.
Lin Xiaodong looked up at the Cloud Collection and continued to put away the flames.
Master Maoshen asked: "How long can you hold on?"
Lin Xiaodong's magic power soon bottomed out, and with the sound of the Cloud Picking Totem, it turned into white clouds.
Taoist Xuanjian shouted with great joy: "Lin Xiaodong! Master Lei Lie! All of you must die today!"
Ren Cunzi waved his sleeves and shouted: "Lin Xiaodong! Why aren't you arrogant anymore?"
Lu Wenguang shouted frantically: "Lin Xiaodong! This is what will happen if you offend our Xia Yunfeng!"
Upon seeing this, Master Lei Lie sighed dejectedly and raised his head and said: "I regret trusting the villain..." Yu Jianhua's face turned pale: "Teacher..." Taoist Master Chu Ming said with determination: "Then today I will fight to the death and give up to the thief.
Look at the courage of our Congling immortals!"
Master Maoshen grinned ferociously and asked Lin Xiaodong: "What other methods do you have?
Aren’t you very powerful?”
Lin Xiaodong suddenly laughed sinisterly.
Luo Zhengqing asked sharply: "Why are you laughing?"
Lin Xiaodong asked Master Maoshen: "Do you think that if you immobilize the spirit, there will be nothing I can do?"
Master Maoshen snorted: "Isn't it?
You don’t have magic power, and you can’t borrow external spiritual energy, so what other methods can you use?”
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said: "Borrowing external spiritual energy is the way of fellow disciples."
"But you don't know that in addition to the way of sharing the same path, I also have another way to create something out of nothing, which is the way of having no way."
Luo Zhengqing shouted: "You evil man, what are you talking nonsense about?
Die quickly!"
Lin Xiaodong said: "You take care of it."
Opening his palm, a black hole appeared in the palm, the size of a soybean grain, with golden light emitting out, like a spring gushing mana.
Lin Xiaodong absorbed the golden light, his magic power increased sharply, and his whole body emitted golden light, as if he had an immortal golden body.
Master Maoshen was so shocked that he moved back and asked in a different voice: "Where did you get your magic power?"
Lin Xiaodong stamped his feet and turned sideways, thundering: "Create something out of nothing!"
Luo Zhengqing gritted his teeth and pointed at Lin Xiaodong and shouted: "You are evil!"
Taoist Xuanjian stroked his beard and said incoherently: "This, this, what kind of evil method is this!"
Master Lei Lie raised his head and squinted his eyes, with a clear face: "It's really breathtaking!"
Taoist Master Chu Ming was happy and nodded repeatedly: "We are saved!"
Master Maoshen raised his hand and pointed, and the Fire Dragon Golden Needle fired light at Lin Xiaodong again.
Lin Xiaodong stretched out his hand, and the black hole in his palm sucked all the firelight, and then spit it out as mana.
Master Maoshen's eyes flickered, and he hit the fire dragon golden needle towards Lin Xiaodong's door.
Lin Xiaodong didn't even move, but the Fire Dragon Golden Needle flew closer and was sucked into the black hole without making any sound.
Taoist Xuanjian shook his head and rolled his sleeves: "Your seal is completely useless!"
Master Maoshen stepped back and smashed the Dingkun Seal on top of Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong was covered in golden light. He raised his hand and struck the Dingkun Seal to the ground with a ding.
Master Maoshen was helpless and retreated into the formation.
Seeing that the victory was decided, Master Lei Lie drew out the Tianhe Sword and raised it high, shouting: "Kill!"
All the immortals gave orders, each drew their weapons, and charged towards Taoist Xuanjian and Master Maoshen.
Master Maoshen was defeated, Yao Didao and Nandan Daoxian all had no fighting spirit, and they rushed to the battle and became a mess.
Su Hanyin found Lu Wenguang, jumped up, and slashed at his face with the Zhiyang Sword: "Death to the dog thief!"
Lu Wenguang crossed the Wuzhu Sword, held the Zhiyang Sword, and killed Su Hanyin at the same place.
The morale of the Congling Immortals was at its peak, and Su Hanyin's fighting spirit was high. Lu Wenguang was killed until Lu Wenguang was unable to parry. When the fight reached twenty, he took a sword on his arm and hurriedly took out the glass flag and displayed it.
Lin Xiaodong was far away watching the battle behind the Congling Immortals. When he saw Lu Wenguang offering sacrifices to the glazed flags, he pointed his Drinking Rainbow Spear, and suddenly all the treasure light was gone.
Lu Wenguang picked up the glass flag and looked at it. He was stunned and was beheaded by Su Hanyin.
All three of Ren Cunzi's disciples were killed. He was furious, full of grief and indignation, and killed Su Hanyin: "I will kill you!"
Master Linchong Yun Cunjian looked at it, held up Bu Nianjian, and said: "Thief, I'm here to meet you!"
Ren Cunzi shouted angrily: "My general is defeated!"
Fighting with Master Linchong.
The two fought for twenty rounds, but Master Lin Chong was defeated, so he offered a thunder jade tablet and fired a purple lightning bolt at Ren Cunzi.
Seeing this, Ren Cunzi opened the thunderbolt fan.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaodong pointed the rainbow gun and neutralized the magic power of the thunder fan. There was only a crackling sound and only the handle of the fan was left. Ren Cunzi kicked his legs and fell straight down, dead.
Wang Yangze purified the spirit sword and faced Jia Guanfang, killing him in one place, going back and forth, flying up and down.
After killing fifteen units, Wang Yangze was defeated and turned around and fled.
Jia Guanfang came after him and stabbed Wang Yangze in the back of the heart with his sword.
Wang Yangze turned around and shook his hand, released the Yuanshi Needle, and a golden light appeared, as thin as spinning thread.
With a sound of ding, Jia Guanfang's arm went numb and he stepped back. The Tong Heng sword had been broken into two pieces.
Wang Yangze shook his finger, and the Yuanshi needle shot towards Jia Guanfang's eyebrow.
Jia Guanfang pushed up her bun, and the God-killing Bell appeared on top.
When Lin Xiaodong saw it, he pointed his Drinking Rainbow Spear, and the God-killing Bell extinguished the red light and fell above his head without even using it.
Jia Guanfang sighed in confusion, looked at Lin Xiaodong, lowered her hands and waited for death.
Wang Yangze flicked his hand, and the Yuanshi needle flew away and shot into the center of Jia Guanfang's eyebrows. She threw her head back and died.
The apprentice killed Jia Guanfang, and his teacher Ling Huaizi raised his ginseng jade sword and came to fight Meng Long.
Two people and two cavalry were going back and forth, swords raised together, and they fought each other for twenty rounds. Meng Long said: "You are no match for me!"
Ling Huaizi said: "So what?
As long as Lin Daochang is here, you can't afford to sacrifice the Wuji Bag!"
Then he went to kill Meng Long again.
Meng Long's eyes darkened, and he and Ling Huaizi were killed together again, so he didn't dare to sacrifice Wuji Bag.
The two of them killed forty times, but Ling Huaizi could not win, so he was defeated with a sword.
Meng Long didn't know it was a trick, so he chased him forward: "Where to go?"
He raised his sword and chopped off Linghuaizi's back and heart.
Ling Huaizi turned around and struck the Dongxuan Seal towards Meng Long's face.
Meng Long subconsciously offered sacrifices to the Wuji Bag, but he didn't want to be carried down by Lin Xiaodong and pointed at by the Hong Kong Spear. He was hit on the top by the Dongxuan Seal and knocked down the Qilin. He fell to the ground and died.
Jiang Zhiming swung the Shenyun Sword and charged towards Luo Zhengqing, shouting: "Xia Yunfeng is a thief, take my sword!"
Luo Zhengqing raised his sword to fight, and fought with Jiang Zhiming back and forth, going back and forth, and fought for fifteen rounds.
Jiang Zhiming was no match for Luo Zhengqing and gradually showed signs of defeat. He sheathed his sword and retreated.
Luo Zhengqing's eyes turned red, he chased after him, raised his sword and stabbed Jiang Zhiming in the chest.
Jiang Zhiming hurriedly opened the wind and fire umbrella, spraying out a burst of fire.
Luo Zhengqing kicked his feet, held his position, moved back, raised his hand and fired a mountain-shaking spike.
Lin Xiaodong stabbed the Yinhong Spear in the air, and with a clang of nails, he was shot to the ground.
Jiang Zhiming took the opportunity to raise the Fire and Wind Umbrella, and a whirlwind of fire blew towards his face. Luo Zheng was wiped out in ashes and smoke.