Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

As time passed, a year later, a white cocoon formed around Lin Feng's body, and the complex aura around him was still constantly circling.

But Wangxianzong didn't know anything, and still lived a basic life every day.

Because Lin Feng came from Wangxianzong, many monks wanted to join Wangxianzong to practice after hearing the news.

Although Wangxianzong is only a four-star sect, it is not a small sect in this area.

Many monks in the Qi training stage and the foundation building stage have come to sign up, and there are no fewer monks in the Jindan stage and Nascent Soul stage.

Those with high cultivation levels came to Wang Xianzong to be deacons or Dharma protectors, while those with low cultivation levels came to be disciples.

In short, people have been visiting Wangxianzong all these years, and many people want to see the place where Lin Feng lived, but Wangxianzong did not let him.

Zhen Hao Yun sent a message to Lin Feng before, and it took about ten years for Lin Feng to reply to him, so Zhen Hao Yun was waiting and improving his cultivation at the same time.

Ten years is indeed fleeting for monks.

One day, two monks suddenly appeared outside Wangxianzong. One of the two monks had the peak cultivation of the Mahayana stage, and the other was in the early stage of fusion.

The monk in the early stage of fusion stood outside Wangxianzong, and said in a cold tone: "Since I can't do anything to Lin Feng, I will destroy the sect he once stayed in."

"Xuetu, I didn't expect you to fall to such a point. You can't solve me, but you have to involve the sect he used to be in. Haha, it's really interesting." The man at the peak of the Mahayana stage laughed.

"Hehe, if it wasn't for that guy, I would probably be at the Mahayana stage now, and I would have many good things on my body." Tai Shi Xuetu said angrily, he knew in his heart that there was nothing he could do to Lin Feng in this life.

"Then what are you talking about, I'll just help you destroy this sect." The Mahayana monk directly raised his hand and slapped Wang Xianzong.

There are quite a few low-level monks outside Wangxianzong, who couldn't react at all at this time, and even if they did, they couldn't escape, and they were directly slapped to death.

This palm directly killed seven No. 80 monks, and shattered the mountain gate and guard formation of Wangxianzong.

For a four-star sect like Wangxianzong, the guardian formation is naturally very low-level, and monks in the Mahayana period can completely smash it directly.

When the mountain gate was destroyed, Wang Nanshan noticed it, and he immediately led a group of people to the gate.

After seeing the monk who died on the ground, Wang Nanshan looked angrily at the two people in front of him and said, "What do you mean by this? I hope that Xianzong has never had any enmity with anyone, and has no grievances with you. Why should you attack?" What about my sect?"

"Hehe, you have no enmity with me, but Lin Feng of your sect has enmity with me. He has disappeared and never reappeared in these years. I think this is the best time to make a move. First destroy your Wangxianzong." Tai Shixue Tu gritted his teeth and said.

It was all because of Lin Feng that he was like this, he was seriously injured, and he almost died in that secret realm.

All the good things on him were also taken away, the super-grade spiritual weapon, the small shock technique, all of them were supreme treasures.

"Senior Lin is a strong man who has gone out of our sect, how can you blaspheme?" Wang Nanshan said angrily, it turned out that these two guys actually came with this idea.

The rest of Wang Xianzong's strong men were also a little angry after hearing this. These two were not Lin Feng's opponents, so they wanted to vent their anger on them.

"Bullshit, you're going to die no matter what happens today." Tai Shi Xuetu shouted, "Brother scum, let's do it!"

"Okay!" The Mahayana stage monk named Brother Zha directly grabbed his weapon and blasted it at the people in front of him. At the same time, Taishi Xuetu also made a move.

Wang Nanshan is also at the Mahayana stage, but his cultivation is not as high as that person's. The other sects around him are only at the fusion stage. After all, they are only four-star sects with limited strength.

But even if he looked at Nanshan like this, he didn't back down. Everyone else had already entered the sect. If he didn't make a move, he would be ashamed and humiliated. Even if he died in battle, it would be better than running away.

So Wang Nanshan also grabbed the weapon and asked the Zongmen powerhouses to attack together.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the silkworm cocoons around him quickly began to weather, and all the silkworm cocoons disappeared, blending into Lin Feng himself.

Lin Feng felt unprecedented smoothness. He didn't know if he had succeeded, but he knew that he had gone farther and farther along the road of Tao and became stronger.

Although it only took eight years, Lin Feng knew that he was much, much stronger than he was eight years ago.

Lin Feng didn't want to open his eyes by himself, but because he felt that there was a problem on the side of the barren land, and his guard was being attacked, so he felt it.

Lin Feng wanted to leave here immediately, but he saw the battle at the gate of Wangxianzong in his consciousness. The sect master Wang Nanshan was directly beaten and vomited blood and fell to the ground, and he was about to be killed.

The rest of Wang Xianzong's powerhouses were not much better, and they were all seriously injured.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, but soon understood, because he saw Taishi Xuetu, although Taishi Xuetu's appearance is quite different now, but Lin Feng is familiar with his aura.

For a powerhouse of his level, even if the opponent's appearance changes, the aura cannot be concealed, even if it is well hidden, Lin Feng will still find it.

Unless the opponent is using magic powers, Lin Feng will not be able to see through it, otherwise he will not be able to escape Lin Feng's eyes.

"Even if you kill me and destroy Wangxianzong, you will never have good fruit to eat. Do you think you can survive? As long as Senior Lin is in the Zhenhong Continent, you will not be able to escape!" Wang Nanshan He said after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He knew that he couldn't live, but he didn't regret it. People will die one day, it depends on whether it is meaningful or not.

"Hehe, don't worry, he won't be able to catch me, and you will become the history of Zhenhong Continent." Brother Mahayana Qizha sneered, raised his hand and slapped Wang Nanshan.

Wang Nanshan closed his eyes, he knew that he would die today.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction at all. He couldn't even feel the pain. No, he could feel the pain. It was the injury he suffered just now.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, and saw that the Yuanli handprint was still [-] centimeters away from the top of his head and could not fall down. Looking back, he saw that the Mahayana monk was standing there motionless.

"What's going on?" Wang Nanshan was taken aback, not knowing what happened.

The slag cabinet's face was extremely ugly, and he was terrified at this moment, because there was a powerful force that directly pinned him down.

This force is really powerful, he has never seen such a powerful force.

You must know that he will soon be in the existence of the transcending tribulation period, who can use the domain to fix him so that he cannot move, even if it is the transcending tribulation period, it cannot be done, but this is the fact.