I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"I'm too strong to be immortal(

Sudden changes made the Arena of Infernal Silence for a while, a mechanism of the bronze ring was activated, the inscription flashed, and Bai Donglin was instantly imprisoned in place.

A light shield made up of countless diamonds enveloped the bronze arena, isolating the arena from the outside world.

"Bi sickle! Ah! Zhuzi! The old man wants you to pay for his life!"

Zijiu looked furious, as if he had just reacted, and with a wave of his hand, countless purple tentacles twisted around each other and stabbed towards Bai Donglin. The speed was extremely fast, and even the space was scratched.

Bai Donglin had already recovered his calm at this time, did not resist, and watched Zijiu's performance with indifference in his eyes.

clang!

There was a loud noise, and the diamond-shaped mask above the bronze ring shone slightly, but it was extremely tough, and there was no shaking at all in a hard hit of Zijiu.

"Enough Zijiu!"

Deputy Peak Master Lin waved his sleeves to defeat Zi Jiu's second attack, and said to Zi Jiu with an ugly expression:

"This is my ultimate saint sect, so presumptuous, do you want to stay here forever?"

Zi Jiu's expression changed drastically, and the last wave of his sleeves condensed the energy surging inside his body, his face was sullen, and his voice said loudly with anger:

"Lin Yun, your ultimate saint sect must give us an explanation for the **** blood saint sect!"

"Bi Lian is the most outstanding disciple of the Divine Blood Saint Sect. He has already broken through to the supernatural power realm at a young age, and is the future pillar of our sect. Now he is dead in your arena for no reason. Give us a reasonable explanation, our Divine Blood Saint Sect will never let it go!"

"I believe the adjudicator will make a fair decision!"

Zijiu's eyes were angry, and after speaking, he confessed to the adjudicator in the void, and was silent.

Lin Yun frowned, this matter was troublesome, he was not afraid of Zijiu and the Holy Blood Saint Sect, but the judges of the Infernal Arena, these are a group of old antiques who regard the rules of the duel more than life!

Although the Infernal Arena is subordinate to the Extreme Sage Sect, in addition to the rules of the duel and the fair and just ruling, even the Sage Sect has no right to interfere and possesses a high degree of autonomy.

However, this matter today is full of weirdness, Zijiu, the old guy, has established the "point-to-finish" game rules as soon as he came, and this had to make him suspect that they were making some horrible ideas from the beginning.

At this moment, a few thoughts in the void suddenly came, silently watching the people in the Infinite Arena, it was obvious that this matter had already alarmed the senior Saint Sect.

Then the space in the void rippled, and a man wearing a black robe and a black jade mask stepped out.

"Master Mingkong! Why are you here?"

The big man wearing a bronze mask quickly stepped forward and saluted him respectfully.

"This matter is handled by the old man."

"Yes, Master Lukong!"

Ming Kong nodded slightly, and his dark eyes glanced at Lin Yun and Zijiu, and the two of them suddenly felt cold and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Come on all of you, the Infernal Arena will naturally make a fair and just ruling, and will never favor anyone."

The two hurriedly stepped forward, standing behind Ming Kong with hands hanging down, and Ming Kong waved his hand slightly, Bai Donglin's surrounding space was slightly distorted, and then he appeared beside everyone in an instant.

"The disciple has seen an adult!" Bai Donglin saluted respectfully.

"Well, don't worry the little guy, the old man will find out the cause and effect."

"Thank you, sir!"

Ming Kong pinched the tactics with one hand, and then the space of the Infinite Arena began to change fiercely, and countless pictures flashed, as if back in time, the picture returned to the time when everyone had just entered the Infinite Arena.

Everyone in the Infinite Arena held their breath and carefully stared at these scenes that had just happened not long ago.

Zijiu confirmed the rules of the game, and the adjudicator announced the start, and battles flashed quickly. In the end, Bai Donglin and Bi Lian competed until Bi Lian was blasted into blood with a punch, and the screen came to an abrupt end.

Then the screen zoomed in and repeated backwards, repeating the scene at the moment when Bi Si was killed.

Numerous pictures flashed in the dark eyes of the sky, and the subtleties of the battle, energy fluctuations, mental auras, etc. were clearly visible.

"Little guy, did you use the soul attack in the end?"

Bai Donglin's face changed, and his heart sank slightly. The soul attack that Bi Lian used last did cause his soul to fluctuate, but he did not carry out a soul attack.

But the soul was originally a very mysterious and hidden thing. The souls of the two were intermingled with each other at the time, and now they can't tell even they have a mouth. At least it seems that the adult hasn't distinguished it.

"My lord! The disciple did not use a soul attack at the time. It was the true spirit of Bi Jian's soul that collapsed automatically. It has nothing to do with me!"

"It's nonsense! Do you mean that our Bi Jian committed suicide by ourselves? Hahaha, it's ridiculous!"

"Who knows? Maybe it's this guy who doesn't want Bi Sickle who doesn't want to live anymore?"

Bai Donglin narrowed his mouth slightly, and Zijiu, the old dog, dared to calculate him, no matter what his purpose, this old dog was already on his kill list.

"you……"

Zi Jiu's eyes rose with anger, pointing to Bai Donglin for a while, not knowing how to speak, then he could only give Bai Donglin a fierce look, and said to Wukong confessor:

"My lord! Since there are doubts, it is better to read his soul memory directly, so the truth will be revealed naturally!"

"Old dog! You are looking for death!"

Bai Donglin's eyes are cold, and his murderous intent is pouring out. His memory is his biggest secret, the biggest bottom line. Anyone who wants to spy can only end up without dying!

His soul has long been planted by him with countless secret patterns forbidding formations. Anyone who wants to snoop, the best result is that his soul is gone, and the other party is absolutely impossible to snoop on his secrets!

boom!

It was Wukong that shot, and with a wave of his hand, Zijiu was like a cannonball, and was slapped fiercely on the dark metal wall, branding a deep humanoid mark.

Pouch! Zi Jiu's blood raged all over his body, his bones were broken, his aura suddenly became sluggish, and he was almost killed by a quick blow from Wukong.

"Huh! You people with the blood of God are so bold, dare to take advantage of my endless arena!"

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, I have to say that you did it."

When Bai Donglin heard this, his heart sank again. Damn, he was really a group of stubborn old antiques. He knew that he was being used and he still insisted on the so-called rules.

After Mingkong finished speaking, his thoughts collided with the many thoughts in the void, and a moment later he spoke again:

"After a unified judgment by twelve ‘infinite adjudicators’, the ruling is as follows."

"The new disciple Bai Donglin manslaughtered Bi Lian, the disciple of the Divine Blood Saint Sect under the rule of'point to stop' in the Infernal Arena, but there was a hidden feeling in it, so the punishment was lightened and Bai Donglin was sentenced to enter the'black prison'. year!"

"The elder of the Holy Blood Saint Zong Zijiu~www.readwn.com~ deliberately used the infinite arena to drill loopholes in the rules. The death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped. He was sentenced to deprive him of his cultivation base and destroy the light of his life origin!"

After Ming Kong finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, a thick black beam of light pierced through Zijiu in an instant. Zijiu's hard work was cut off in an instant, and the blazing light of the origin of life was also shattered. Completely extinguished, reduced to a mortal!

"Do not!"

Zijiu roared up to the sky, let out a cry of fear, and instantly became gray-haired, and his skin was full of wrinkles and age spots, as if he would die in the next moment.

Ming Kong waved his hand again, and many disciples of the Divine Blood Saint Sect and Zijiu were removed from the Extreme Dao Saint Sect.

"Little guy, even though the old man knows that Zijiu is the one who counted on you, the rules of the Infinite Arena cannot be changed, and you can only be wronged."

"Don't worry, there are people from our sect in the dark prison, who will take care of you. It has only been five years, and it has passed in a blink of an eye."

"The old man stays with Zi for a long time. You have a chance to avenge yourself in the future!"

Mother! For you old monsters, five years is just a nap, but I am still a little cute! It hasn't been five years since cultivation!

Bai Donglin was speechless, but compared to Zi Jiu's end, his punishment was really not serious, so he should be on vacation. Anyway, practice is not practice, so he respectfully salutes:

"Thank you, sir!"

Ming Kong nodded slightly, and then disappeared. The many disciples in the stands whispered to each other. Most of them were fighting for Bai Donglin. After all, Bai Donglin's involvement in the sect caused the current consequences.

Lin Yun hovered in the void and began to command everyone to exit the Infinite Arena.

But Bai Donglin could only silently follow behind the bronze mask adjudicator, waiting for him to send himself to the black prison.