I’m Just Too Strong

2021-07-27

Chapter 80 I'm not really a villain
Bang!
Bai Donglin stepped out, a big hole cracked on the ground, about one inch red glow appeared in his eyes, two blood flames, one deep and one shallow, wrapped around his body, dragon roar, and a fiery high temperature instantly filled In the valley, flowers, plants and trees within ten feet withered and withered.

The terrifying imposing manner soared into the sky, and countless birds and beasts in the mountains and forests were frightened and fled.

"gu lu, body, body cultivator..."

"Two qi and blood dragons! Join, a body cultivator with a strength of nearly two million pounds!"

All the cultivators of the Ancient World Alliance couldn't help but take a step back, and many low-level cultivators were even more taken aback and their eyes were dull.

The fatty and Little Monk in the golden bell are all eyes shined, didn't expect the situation to turn sharply, the little white rabbit becomes a big bad wolf, they are saved.

"hehe." Bai Donglin grinned, twisted his neck, and the silhouette was instantly disappeared.

"Be careful! Defense!"

The leading ancient world cultivator shouted loudly, quickly took out defensive magic weapons, cast defensive spells, and countless hard rock walls broke through the ground, but unfortunately it was too late One step, Bai Donglin's speed is too fast!

A red ray of light quickly shuttled through the crowd, the Palm Blade that stood up, condensed the Blade Intent of Destruction, the knife fell from the hand, the knife fell from the hand, a few in an instant, the red silhouette can't stop move.

Pu chi!

In addition to the Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator with ten magic weapons and body protection, the heads of more than 20 spiritual cultivators fell at the same time, and the blood spurted out, a foot of 1 zhang high!
All of a sudden, blood rained in the valley. This is the crushing of the high-rank cultivator on the low-ranking. Take a little effort.

The rest of the Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators gathered together and formed a circle, staring solemnly at the bloody silhouette. The body cultivators were notorious war machines, especially in close combat. Such a close distance, depending on the speed of the other party, is no different from face-to-face.

If the ten of them escaped, maybe a few of them could survive, but no one dared to be the first to escape. Run for sure!
They glanced at each other, only desperately, although the strength of the other party is far superior to them, there is still a glimmer of hope for ten to one, the true essence of the two people in the golden bell has been exhausted, but don't worry.

"Move the mountain!"

A cultivator loudly shouted, the Primordial Spirit in the body shone with rays of light, the World's Essence Qi violently rioted, and there were countless thousands of feet wide in the sky. The jet-black boulder smashed towards Bai Donglin, and the sound of sonic boom was piercing and powerful.

"Fire! Dragon Flame!"

"thunder technique! Exorcism! Fall!"

"Demon Sword! Amnesty!"

The fiery flame giant dragon, the circling and flying giant sword, the talisman spell, the thick purple thunder, the countless attacks lingering and circling, strangling away towards Bai Donglin, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi violently vibrated, the space was slightly distorted, ten A Primordial Spirit cultivator shot with all his strength, which was extraordinary, causing Bai Donglin to look sideways.

No matter what, since you are so polite, I will accept this wave of enhanced energy, disperse the blood armor on the upper body, and open my hands naked, and the silhouette is instantly overwhelmed by numerous attacks.

Rumble——

The terrifying aftermath swept the entire valley, the Thunder Fire blazing out ignited a large forest, the ground in a radius of several hundred zhang all cracked, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The ten Primordial Spirit cultivators were panting slightly, all looking at the boulders expectantly, didn't expect their attacks to be so smooth, as if the other party had given up their resistance, and all hit.

In the pile of boulders, Bai Donglin's body has turned into a pile of rotten flesh except for the well-protected head. Although his physical defense is terrifying, he can't help it!

The flesh body recovered quickly, one after another strengthened energy appeared out of thin air, and he was guided into Spirit Orifice, with a slight smile on his face, how could he become stronger if he didn't act.

But within a few breaths, he almost recovered. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the giant sword in his chest. The purple lightning glow jumped all over his body. He held the giant sword in both hands, his muscles bulged, and he shouted angrily. Break in two!

“puchi!”

The only sword cultivator among the ten Primordial Spirit cultivators spit a mouthful of blood, face deathly pale, and exclaimed when he sensed that his Spirit Sword was destroyed. :
"He's not dead yet!"

Everyone's complexion greatly changed, many attacks on Converging Ground Heaven and Earth Law fluctuate fiercely, their dive sense can't see the situation under the boulder at all, but the sword cultivator Being backlashed, it has been shown that their expectations fell through.

Sure enough, with a loud noise, a silhouette cracked boulder jumped out, topless, like a perfect body carved from marble, there was no injury.

The faces of the ten Primordial Spirit cultivators were even more ugly. All the means they used were ineffective. This meant that they knew what it was.

The fatty and Little Monk were sighed in relief, and the golden bell that enveloped them was cracked and far away, or would have been ruined by the aftermath of the war.

"Fellow Daoists, Foreign Heavenly Demon have to be eliminated, I really can't do anything to escape."

"If you want to leave, you can hold it down here. Demons!"

The grievances between the Qianyuan world and the ancient world have spread for countless years, and who is right and who is wrong has no meaning. These cultivators have grown up listening to various foreign Heavenly Demon legends since childhood. Faith has been deeply rooted in my heart and cannot be easily changed.

"Brother Chen, no!"

sword cultivator complexion greatly changed, I wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was a step too late.

The leading cultivator was in a trance for a while, and the golden light humanoid primordial body slowly floated out of the Qi Sea, quickly grew larger, and became one with the body, the body suddenly radiated dazzling golden light, and instantly turned into a human shape Golden light and shadow, swaying white light eyes, imposing manner like a rainbow, long hair like Crazy Snake Chaotic Dance!

The primordial fetus is the Dao Foundation of Qi Cultivation. The most important thing is that burning the primordial fetus can erupt with terrifying power.

"Hahaha, Brother Chen, this Liu is not a person who fears death!"

The only sword cultivator sees this laughed heartily, wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth, in the Qi Sea The sword-shaped primordial embryo buzzed, flew out of the Qi Sea, turned into a dazzling lightsaber, and was held in the hands of the cultivator.

Yan!
A sword cry, all around the earth was cut out of the cracks by the overflowing sword glow.

The remaining eight people looked tangled. Burning the primordial fetus is more difficult for many cultivators to accept than death, but if they let them escape like this, they will be stabbed in the spine by the entire ancient world. It is also more uncomfortable than death, and is in a dilemma for a while.

"That's it, it's okay, the Foreign Heavenly Demon will be punished by everyone!"

As soon as the words fell, the remaining eight people also burned their primordial bodies at the same time, and the ten people were terrifyingly imposing. The manners converged, and even the clouds were washed away.

"Okay! You guys are very good!"

Bai Donglin was amazed that these cultivators could achieve this level. Such a tragic and tragic scene made him seem like a villain. similar.

There is no right or wrong, it's just a different position, benevolence and benevolence, and death to death, he is not an indecisive person, at most no longer play with each other, just give them a good time.

“Spirit Orifice is annihilated—people!”

One hundred and twenty-seven human apertures, except for the Spirit Orifice in the sea of blood, all the other Spirit Orifices burst out with dazzling rays of light, Like a blazing sun!
The Fire Dragon of blood flames wrapping around the body, the second one is fast and solid, the third one is solidified, the fourth one is slightly dim, the four blood flames of Fire Dragon are wrapped around the body, the dragon head is hideous, the dragon eye is blood red Dazzling!
Bai Donglin was a little serious and showed some trump cards, with a strength of nearly 4 million pounds and a punch of 2,000 tons!

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

Boom!
The two sides fought fiercely, suddenly heaven falls and earth rends, fine cracks appeared in the space, a golden fist flew out, shattered a mountain, a terrifying sword glow, cut hills and break mountains, a mountain fell down , the incision is as smooth as a mirror.

"The body of Thor!"

Angry roar, countless purple thunder and lightning descended to wrap the cultivator, turning it into a giant of thunder and lightning, lift the giant palm and shoot at Bai Donglin!
"A serious punch!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were serious, the ground cracked, and the silhouette shot out, instantly penetrating the thunder giant, the cultivator in the punched, the cultivator's body in an instant Blood foam was then turned into blue smoke by lightning.

"The Sword of Extreme Speed - Light!"

Bai Donglin, who was submerged in the sea of purple thunder, was slightly paralyzed for a moment, and the sword cultivator suddenly burst into a ray of light. Astonishingly, he stabbed Bai Donglin directly from behind with a primordial lightsaber.

The primordial lightsaber emerged from the chest, and the overflowing sword glow drew empty marks, piercing through several huge mountain peaks.

Bai Donglin's silhouette was stagnant, his muscles wriggled to clamp the lightsaber, and he returned with a Palm Blade. The sword cultivator rose from the eyebrows and was directly split in half!
"Mount Tai presses the top!"

Chen surnamed cultivator angry roar, with his hands pinching secret art, his round eyes shining with white light.

weng!
There was a buzzing sound, the Bai Donglin silhouette staggered slightly, the terrifying gravity enveloped the surrounding, and even the space was distorted, and the ground sank a few feet!
Bai Donglin smiled slightly, feeling that several terrorist attacks were about to come, these people are really good, but they took too much time, so they didn't hold back and stepped forward.

so close, yet worlds apart - realm image!
Eight Bai Donglin appeared on the battlefield at the same time, a silhouette appeared behind each cultivator, raised his hand at the same time, and slapped his head.

The remaining eight Primordial Spirit cultivators simultaneously turn into blood mist, body dies and Dao disappears.

It's over.

Bai Donglin's naked upper body was covered with blood armor, red light flickered slightly, and he turned into a black robe.

The omen of death in the body is lightly chirping, and the storage magic treasures scattered on the battlefield have been taken into the source world. No matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it is still meat. Now he can be poor or poor, and he needs to be frugal.

Little Monk's golden light clock had long since shattered and dissipated. The two were battered and exhausted by the aftermath, and Bai Donglin grabbed their shoulders.

"Let's leave the place of right and wrong first."

One step forward, the three of them were disappeared.

(end of this chapter)