Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin was very satisfied. Then Lingbo stepped into action quickly, "Set up the formation!"

The power of the fairy spirit immediately surged out to connect these people. They immediately took their positions according to Fang Lin's request and quickly formed a Taixuan Zhoutian formation.

Not to be outdone, Zhu Qiqi strictly followed Fang Lin's instructions, which also impressed Fang Lin.

Zhu Qiqi couldn't smile from ear to ear when she saw Fang Lin nodding towards her. As long as you obey, you can get Fang Lin's approval, which is great.

Zhu Qiqi vowed to implement Fang Lin's orders more strictly.

"Output the spirit energy to the maximum extent!"

Fang Lin gave the order again.

Zhu Qiqi and everyone directly output a large amount of fairy energy.

These fairy spirits gathered together to form a huge force.

Fang Lin immediately sneered and held the spear directly. This force attached to the spear was infinitely powerful.

"Damn it, what is he doing? He is actually setting up a large formation! How could he, a member of the Immortal Sect, arrange a large formation with great destructive power!"

Sun Muyang suddenly became nervous.

Originally, he was quite confident in his defensive formation, but now, he had no confidence at all in front of Fang Lin.

He didn't know why. He clearly didn't believe in Fang Lin's formation ability, but he just couldn't rest assured.

"Everyone is ready to output the spirit energy and defense!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The people of Wentian Sect understand very well that although they have a defensive formation, they must be careful now that they are outnumbered and outnumbered.

Therefore, everyone dare not hide their secrets and try their best to exert their strength and prepare for action.

The formation above their heads became thicker and seemed to contain huge defensive power.

"Everyone prepare, attack!"

Fang Lin saw the preparations of Sun Muyang and his party, and now he smiled coldly and attacked directly.

The spear turned into a huge force and pierced Sun Muyang's defensive formation like lightning.

Sun Muyang immediately shouted with his junior brothers, and the cyan light directly trapped the tip of the spear, blocking it.

Not to be outdone, Fang Lin controlled the Taixuan Zhoutian Formation to continuously output power.

The first spear could not break through Sun Muyang's defensive formation. Fang Lin knew it very well.

Fang Lin immediately put away his first spear. Just when Sun Muyang thought Fang Lin would give up the attack, he turned around and fired a more powerful shot.

This time, the spear penetrated directly into the defensive formation.

Sun Muyang was immediately nervous, but because of his confidence, he did not panic at this moment.

"Hold still, the second form of the defensive formation!"

I saw the Wentian Sect disciple suddenly change his posture to output the power of the fairy spirit, and more power gathered to strengthen the defense.

"What an amazing defensive formation!"

Fang Lin had to admit that he was envious. However, his main goal remains unchanged.

"Break the formation!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly, waved his spear again, and directly entered the formation. If the formation is not broken once, just break it once and keep going. He does not believe that the formation cannot be broken.

At this time, after Fang Lin attacked one after another, Sun Muyang's defensive formation collapsed.

Sun Muyang couldn't believe what he saw. He didn't lead anyone to escape immediately, but looked at the scene.

"This is impossible!"

But the fact was already like this. Fang Lin smiled slightly but would not give him any chance.

"Once the formation is broken, they will become paper tigers. Contribute your strength and kill them!"

"Yes!" Zhu Qiqi took the lead in shouting, and joined the others in injecting strength.

Breaking the formation just now greatly boosted their morale, and now they are still full of strength.

"Kill! Wulang Bagua Stick!"

Fang Lin could mobilize the power of the Six-Star Spiritual Emperor at this moment, which was really fun.

Countless sticks were struck at Sun Muyang and his party. They were not given any chance to escape at all.

After repeated attacks, Wentianzong's men fell down from their injuries, and soon only four people were left around Sun Muyang.

These five people looked at Fang Lin timidly, knowing that they would probably die today.

They dare not attack or retreat, and they are not willing to die tonight. But fate is what it is, you have to accept it.

Sun Muyang finally came to his senses, holding a long knife with infinite ferocity.

"How dare you kill my people from the Wentian Sect, I will fight you until death!"

"Very good, I'm just afraid you'll lose your fighting spirit!" ??

Fang Lin also sneered, he had never lost to anyone before!

The two parties fought, and two more people from the Wentian Sect were killed, and Sun Muyang's expression became more and more fierce.

"Today, you can't get this amethyst no matter what!"

Sun Muyang was very frustrated. All his good junior brothers died tragically in Fang Lin's hands. And he probably won't be able to get the purple crystal today, and he will definitely be unable to do business after returning to the sect.

In this case, Sun Muyang felt that it was better to kill Fang Lin right here.

"kill!"

Fang Lin was ready at this moment. Although he had the blessing of Taixuan Zhoutian Formation, Sun Muyang, the six-star spiritual emperor, was the real deal. In a battle, it would be difficult to hurt Sun Muyang.

Fang Lin continued to lead people to attack, until the fairy energy in the Taixuan Zhoutian Formation was almost exhausted, and finally defeated Sun Muyang completely.

"Fang Lin, I remember you today. When you get out, you will definitely face the wrath of Wentian Sect!"

This was how Sun Muyang threatened Fang Lin before escaping.

"Hmph, just wait for you to come!"

Fang Lin responded directly with ridicule

laugh. He usually hates people who complain if they can't make a fuss or fight.

But before Fang Lin could get the amethyst, Xuanyuan Yong rushed over and tried to snatch the amethyst.

The two disciples around Xuanyuan Yong protected him.

"If you want to grab something, there's no way!"

Fang Lin knew the strength gap between himself and Xuanyuan Yong, so he rushed forward at this moment.

"Wulang Bagua stick!"

Xuanyuan Yong was furious and had already seen Fang Lin's actions. How could he be allowed to stop him?

"Hmph, looking for death!"

He punched Fang Lin with a punch.

This punch was extremely fast. Fang Lin looked at it and tried to dodge but couldn't. The red clothes burst out with red light in the shortest time, trying to block the blow. It blocked most of the attacks.

"Master, just be okay!"

Fang Lin heard Hong Yi's gentle voice in his heart, and then he noticed that Hong Yi's light was dim.

It seems that Hongyi has suffered a heavy blow. Although Fang Lin was speechless before because he had consumed too many high-grade immortal stones, at this moment he was only moved and grateful.

revenge! Revenge for the red coat.

"Burning Heaven Technique!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly, and the most intense flames burst out from his body. This flame could almost burn him to death.

With a roar, the flames enveloped Xuanyuan Yong, absolutely refusing to let him go.

"snort!"

The master Xuanyuan Yongyi was so bold that he instantly burst out with the strongest fairy power to wrap around his body. The unicorn fire could burn the fairy power but could not burn him.

"What can you do to me? The Immortality Gate is nothing more than that."

Xuanyuan Yong was extremely proud when he saw this. He mocked coldly, turned around and ran away with the amethyst stone.

"court death!"

How could Fang Lin allow him to do this? Qilin fire immediately flew out and wrapped around his ankles.