Chapter 2882

Lin Lin was not polite. Now that he knew where they were hiding, there was nothing to say. He immediately shot and a sword split the space node in an instant.

Sure enough.

The space was broken, and the immortals rushed out.

"Damn aborigines, they even disturb our cultivation, destroy our space magic weapon and kill him."

A king of golden horns shouted angrily and rushed up with his weapon.

This is a golden fairy who can come to the fairy world to seize the opportunity to preach and become holy. No one is a mediocre fairy. Everyone is a genius among geniuses.

However, he just rushed out, and a random sword breath from the trees directly destroyed his flesh and soul, leaving him scared and dead without a place to bury.

This is his current strength. Even if he doesn't use the chaotic innate Lingbao and the nine netherworld wind, he can kill a golden immortal second by relying on his own strength.

And this Jinxian is still a genius. Maybe he can fight beyond his level, but now he is directly given seconds by the trees.

"Damn it, how can this guy's strength improve so fast and become so terrible?"

"We work together to deal with him. No one is his opponent alone."

"I'll take charge of the main attack. You'll sweep the array. You must kill him."

There is also a person of Xianjun level among the people. Now he acts as the captain and directs the people to start.

He killed himself. He had the cultivation of Xianjun realm, so he was fearless.

But then he has to know what fear is.

The forest was just a simple sword, which directly hurt him.

Then he continued to fight. Just a few swords made him scared and stepped into the footsteps of the previous immortal.

"With my current strength, unless I can have the combat effectiveness of the Immortal Emperor level, I can't see enough in front of me. I don't even have the qualification to fight with me."

The tree whispered in his heart that he was very satisfied with the improvement of his strength.

"It's over. Lord Xianjun is dead."

"This guy has become so terrible."

"How is this possible? It's only a few years. Isn't it that the higher the cultivation, the weaker the talent potential?"

"Don't sigh here. Run quickly. There's only one way to die."

The rest of the people became frightened birds and fled in a swarm.

"If you want to go, I'm afraid you can't."

The trees start again. When they reach the golden immortal realm, they can draw the ground as a prison and completely control an area.

This is called domain. According to different strength, the size of the area that everyone can control is also different. With the strength of trees, it is naturally very important.

When he raised his foot and stepped on it, an invisible force spread out, and all became his world within a million miles.

This is different from the inner world. The inner world is his world, but now he just controls this area and is still the fairyland.

"Damn it, he's trying to trap us here. Let's focus on one point and break his blockade."

"This guy is really abnormal. Now his strength has been raised to this level. Why doesn't our saint intervene?"

"Saint, help..."

As they started, they asked for help, hoping that their saints would appear and save them from fire and water.

Their saints really didn't leave and kept staring at the fairyland, but they couldn't do it at all,.

Because he is just a golden fairy, he didn't break the rules at all.

Although they are saints, there are also saints in this fairyland. If they dare to mess around, they will be devastated.

"This son is really too evil. How can such evil characters be born in the fairy world of the wind?"

"There must be a demon for a reason. This boy is absolutely abnormal."

"He should be the lucky son of the wind fairyland, and the lucky son of the major fairyland. I'm afraid no one can suppress him."

"Why don't you arrange the lucky son of our fairyland?"

All saints talk, and everyone chooses to be silent. Their children of luck are the children of luck only in their own fairyland. With the blessing of luck, they turn bad luck into good luck and go out to pick up treasure.

But if you leave your own fairyland and come to this fairyland, you are not the son of luck.

However, their strength is still there. With the strength shown by the trees in front of them, except for a few lucky sons, I'm afraid no one can subdue him.

Saints are weighing the pros and cons. Do you want to fight.

Even if their lucky children stay in their fairyland, it's a pity that they don't have the chance to preach and become saints now. Even their lucky children are in vain.

However, the fairyland is different. It doesn't mean that they can kill the trees after they come here. At least with their talent and strength, they will have a greater chance of becoming saints in the future.

"Let's work together to open a transmission channel and let them come."

"It should have been like this for a long time. Even if they have an accident, it doesn't matter. Our fairy world will continue to cultivate the next son of luck."

"Then work together to establish a transmission channel to directly connect the two boundaries."

The saints have reached an agreement. Now they are equivalent to connecting a channel from one galaxy to another. I don't know how many light-years they have crossed.

Only these saints dare to do such crazy things.

If it is the Immortal Emperor, even if there are hundreds or thousands of immortal emperors, they don't have such strength.

They worked together, and a transmission channel similar to a wormhole was formed immediately and slowly. This transmission channel directly shuttled through the void. Without crossing such a long distance, it directly opened up space and connected from this galaxy to another galaxy.

To be exact, it is connected from this fairyland to other fairylands. This time, they will not send people in large quantities, just to pick up their son of luck.

The forest is still fighting at this moment. Under his absolute field, several people can't break through at all. They can only become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Saint, help us, hurry up and save us, or we'll die."

Several immortals are still asking for help. They are going crazy. They used to be supreme geniuses. How can they become such ants now.

Although the trees are in the realm of golden immortals, they are also in this realm. Everyone is golden immortals. Why is the gap so large.

"No one can save you. Even saints can't save you. Die."

The tree opened his mouth and said, in his field, he is an invincible existence with power bonus.

For others, it will suppress their strength, and they are not opponents.

The whole field is covered with dense sword Qi. These sword Qi contain all kinds of power. At this moment, a terrible momentum fluctuation erupts and the harvest of life begins in an instant.

"You must die hard. I curse you with my last life.

"I curse you for not being able to preach and become holy, and you will die under thunder!"

"I curse you for dying without a burial place, and you will follow in our footsteps."

Several immortals knew they couldn't resist. Finally, they cursed one after another and had to fight back before they died.

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