Chapter 3227

Lin Mu's true self is in another fairy world, so the power of these incense can't be directly sent to him through the starry sky.

He could only collect the power of these incenses by himself, only to see a large round of light prints appearing behind his head, layer after layer, exuding a strong light.

In myths and stories, gods and Buddhas all over the sky will have a big wheel of light behind their heads, which seems to be the power of collecting incense, and then condense and appear behind their heads, blooming with light, as if hanging a bright moon or a scorching sun.

Lin Mu's fans at this moment are more than hundreds of millions. There are a large number of races in the fairy world, and there are hundreds of millions of immortals in just one race. These thousands of races add up to a terrifying population.

This time, he gained more fans, so the power of incense he got was even stronger. This time, not only ordinary immortals, but even Jinxian Xianjun, many of them became his fans.

So many people sent a trace of incense power, gathered together like a huge **.

The big wheel of light behind Lin Mu's head became brighter and brighter, looking like a round of scorching sun, which envied the saint who was peeping in the dark.

The big round light seal is completely condensed by the power of incense, and it has many functions. It can be said that with the big round light seal, it is almost impossible to enter reincarnation.

Even if it is the catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man, it can be resolved.

As saints, they naturally had a lot of incense power at the beginning, but compared with Lin Shu now, it was pitifully small, but as time passed, because they rarely took action, slowly the power of incense became less and less.

If they want the power of incense, they must do some earth-shattering events, but they cannot be contaminated with karma, which forms an endless loop, preventing them from collecting the power of incense.

Lin Mu is different now, he is still just an immortal emperor, he has no such worries at all, he can shoot casually, with peace of mind, without worrying about any worries in the future.

He had already had countless fans before, but this time he became the Immortal Emperor, and the immortal clan he killed was defeated, and he killed so many immortal emperors of the immortal clan, enough to make countless people regard him as an idol.

Even if everyone is not a loyal fan, as long as there are a few days, months, or years, the harvest is quite terrifying.

The big light wheel mark he condensed is almost materialized, but the light emitted is not glaring, but very soft, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Damn it, it caused our fairy clan to suffer heavy losses, yet he still got so much incense power."

The immortal sage was furious and gritted his teeth. At this moment, he was a little ready to move, wanting to make a move and kill the forest.

He is no longer calm. There is only one possibility for this situation, that is, he has already encountered a catastrophe, and the catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man has come.

Only this kind of situation will make them go crazy and make them unable to restrain their impulses.

"Saint, this time we are too miserable, and ask the saint to avenge us!"

"Saint, the trees of the natural clan will never die, and our fairy clan will never be able to rest assured. Only when the trees are dead can our fairy clan develop again."

"Saints, we must not let their human race rise again. This should be a matter for all races. Saints can contact other races to deal with the human race and kill Lin Shu."

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A group of big bosses from the immortal clan were devastated. This time, they had nearly 20 immortal emperors who died, and all of them were masters among immortal emperors.

The fighting power of these dead immortal emperors was at the seventh heaven, and the strength of the remaining immortal emperors was not very good. Such a loss, let alone 1 million years, would not be able to recover in 10 million years.

The immortal sage looked up at the chaotic starry sky, his eyes seemed to be able to travel through time and space, and see the trees directly.

In the chaotic starry sky, his face was condensed. At this moment, he locked on to Lin Shu, and seemed to be planning to follow everyone's advice and kill him.

"Sage of the Immortal Clan, what do you want to do?"

Emperor Qing immediately asked, and everyone became nervous together.

Could it be that this powerful saint couldn't help but want to make a move? Could it be that he is not afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect, which will lead to the five declines of heaven and man and the catastrophe?

Lin Mu felt that he was locked, and there was a fatal crisis. He could feel that the sage of the fairy clan really wanted to make a move, and wanted to kill him.

This is a real saint, his strength is definitely not comparable to that of an immortal emperor and a half-sage, he can fight with an immortal emperor and a half-sage, but he is definitely not an opponent of a saint.

He immediately started to attack and used various methods to protect himself. Although he was only a clone and could be resurrected after death, he naturally couldn't sit still and be shot to death by him.

Bean soldiers!

The law is heaven and earth!

Three heads and six arms!

He first displayed a variety of magical powers to improve his strength, and then continued to fight, condensing sword energy one after another.

With the help of the power of time and space, each sword qi has reached the strength of the semi-holy level, which is already the limit that can be achieved. After all, one is not a saint, cannot possess real holy power, and can reach the combat power of the semi-holy level. Extremely against the sky.

ten swords

Fifty Sword Qi

One Hundred Swords

Lin Mu desperately concentrated his sword energy to protect himself. The immortal saint, this is not an ordinary saint, not the infinite saint, nor the good luck saint, but a powerful Qiankun saint.

Such a sage can kill ordinary Wuji sages, let alone an immortal emperor like him.

The other bosses watched this scene in shock, wondering what the saint of the fairy clan thought. As a saint, he actually made a move himself. Could it be that he is not afraid of death?

"The saints of the fairy clan have already encountered a catastrophe. I'm afraid they won't survive the next era. What a pity!"

A sage sighed in secret, they seemed to have a feeling of cold lips and teeth, and they didn't feel excited, but felt a little sad.

After all, they are all saints, and they have reached the realm of immortality, but there is still such a possibility of falling, which is really unreasonable.

Although it is said that if you don't die, you won't die, but unless you don't have the emotions and desires, how can you really have nothing to do with yourself and hang on high.

"Shouldn't die. As a person who obeys the sky, as long as he doesn't go against the sky, he still has a great chance of surviving."

"He is a saint of heaven and earth, he is the right-hand man of the rules of heaven, and he should not die."

"In this piece of heaven and earth, if the rules of heaven don't let him die, he won't die."

The other saints expressed their opinions one after another. They all agreed that even if the saints of the fairy clan made a move, they would not die.

As the confidants of the rules of heaven, even if they make mistakes, the rules of heaven must rely on them at critical times. Otherwise, if the gods and beasts invade again one day and he has no one under his command, what should he do?