I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

In the hinterland of the monster clan, such a big movement occurred, and even the aura of ancient artifacts fluctuated twice.

Naturally, the ancestors of the Human Race, no matter what the purpose is, they have to go and see with their own eyes, what the **** these bird monster races are doing.

Not only the ancestors of the human race, the beasts, the scales, and the alien races of the ten realms on the battlefields all cast their eyes and saw this good show in their eyes.

"Do you human race want a full-scale war!?"

The ancestor of Jinpeng held a scarlet long knife, his expression was cold, and he stared at a void, with a faint jealous look in his eyes.

He has a reputation for this blood butcher, as long as he understands the deeds of killing the gods, no one dares to take it seriously.

"Go to war? What does this mean?"

"My outstanding disciple of Ji Dao is going through his divine and devil catastrophe. You old guys are shamelessly interfering. Are you embarrassed to question Lao Tzu?!"

"If you start a war, you will start a war, afraid that you beasts will fail?"

Xue Tu held a sharp gun in his hand, his eyes flashed red, arrogantly. Human race does have arrogant qualifications now, and you can't be polite to these enemies.

"you you…"

"Xuetu, your extremely disciple Du Jie, why did you come to the hinterland of the Wing Shrine? Don't you know, how much damage this **** has caused to the Wing Shrine!"

Two more demonic ancestors appeared and questioned. At this time, there were so many gazes in this area, and no one knew how many powerhouses of the ten realms were hidden behind them.

"Oh, this... Well, you don't know anything, this disciple was forgotten here when he went to deep retreat when the human race migrated."

"While he is in retreat, he doesn't know the changes in the outside world. This realm didn't belong to your Wing Shrine before. Tell me, how does he know? This is actually just a misunderstanding."

Xuetu's expression was faint and casually ridiculed. Whether others believe it or not, he believed it anyway. If he didn't accept it, he could find the theory of the Gunkilling Gun in his hand.

"Shameless!"

The ancestor Jinpeng cursed secretly, and then fleeed into the depths of the void in anger. All kinds of rhetoric were no longer meaningful. Whoever is strong has the right to speak.

Xuetu curled his mouth slightly, then looked at Bai Donglin, who was shrouded in karma, with inexplicable amazement in his eyes.

"What kind of monster is this kid..."

"It's outrageous!"

Xuetu and the others did not intervene in Jieyun, and they didn't want to touch this weird thing. They only needed to make sure that the monster clan would not bother him. He could feel that Bai Donglin was undergoing an astonishing transformation.

"call-"

Bai Donglin spit out a mouthful of scarlet flames, the scarlet in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he felt light and light, and his will regained his firmness.

"The power of this sin is a bit scary, mainly because the killing was too heavy this time, and it almost lost my mind..."

Bai Donglin's eyes drifted, and he hadn't waited for a demon clan powerhouse to attack for a long time, and when he thought about it, he guessed that the human clan ancestor had intervened.

Boom!

The fire of karma burned crazily, forming a huge scarlet world, with extremely hot power that excluded Jieyun's attacks, making Bai Donglin temporarily safe.

"I have now turned from the dark to the bright side, and Tianluo Space will also be made public. One of the purposes of making such a big movement this time is to establish power!"

"Anyone who wants to give me an idea has to weigh whether he can bear my anger."

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, attracting the attention of the ancestors and all the top forces. This was originally his goal.

Now he doesn't need to hide, no one can restrain him anymore. Just like just now, several ancestors tried to freeze time and space together and wanted to suppress him, even without the help of Kungunir, he could destroy himself and escape.

Since the awakening talent, he has been thinking of the fatal weakness of his heart, and he has completely eliminated it under his efforts.

"Today is a memorable good day. It is better to hit the sun if you choose another day. If you have some old accounts, let's clear them all!"

With a smile in his eyes, Bai Donglin waved his hand up, and countless points of light gathered into an exquisite notebook, which was all about his enemies or people who made him uncomfortable.

"Well, it's the first start, let me see who is so lucky, hehe, this is not the Black Mist Demon King!"

Bai Donglin pretended to be an accident, and with a smile on his face, he took out a split body of the war stele. This stele had a strange shape and was a transparent scarlet crystal altar on all sides.

At the center of the altar, suppressing this trace of spirit aura, a few broken memory fragments, the split body melted, the aura and the fragments converged into a light spot, which was pinched by Bai Donglin at his fingertips.

"The rule of cause and effect..."

Bai Donglin's pupils are like crystals, crystal clear, with dazzling divine light, and the causal Taoism within the light of the source is shining brightly, an illusory line appears in the observation, the line extends infinitely, submerged into the unknown.

The power of his rules is still a little immature, and it is naturally impossible to obliterate such a powerful person as the Black Mist Demon Emperor through the causal line. He can't even observe his own causal line, and he doesn't know the reason.

Therefore, the attack method is not causal, he just uses the breath obtained from the Soul of the Black Mist Demon Emperor, the most direct medium, to follow the line of cause and effect to lock the target.

"Quungunir!"

Yin—

Filled with chaotic air, the gleaming silver spear appeared on the palm of his hand with joy.

Step forward with one foot, lean back, the muscles all over, the strength is uniform, and the arc is perfect.

With a huge divine body of billions of feet, the spear also became extremely huge, just like a pillar of heaven. Bai Donglin was enveloped by endless karmic fires, throwing guns, the periphery was extremely violent, spherical catastrophe clouds spreading 100 million light years, and the floating continent was wrapped in the shadow of giant birds, resisting catastrophe bombardment.

Beyond the robbery, there are the gazes of many ten-level powerhouses. While looking around the world, they watched silently, the aura was very subtle.

All kinds of things are combined into a huge picture scroll, gorgeous and dazzling, like an epic.

"Must hit! The Gun of Eternity!"

Bai Donglin's crystal eyes were extremely bright, the corners of his mouth raised, and through the line of cause and effect, he had locked onto the body of the Black Mist Demon Emperor.

"Through it—"

call out!

…

"Huh! Senior Jianchu, are you okay?"

Deep in a cliff, it was extremely dark, Bai Jiange's clothes were ragged, and his breath was agitated. He tightly held a ceramic pot with a strange breath in his palms, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept through from time to time, and the expression of excitement was beyond words.

"Ahem, it's okay, I can't die."

Jian Chi's whole body is not much better, and there are faint traces of corrosion in his body.

"Senior Sword Infantry, who just appeared suddenly, who is helping Moro? Why is it so powerful!"

Bai Jiange carefully put away the pottery pot. It contained the true spirit of the senior sister. It was him who had worked so hard and took it back from the Shenluo Sword Prison with the help of the sword idiot.

As for how he got to know Senior Jianchi, this is a long story, not to mention it.

"Huh! The Black Mist Demon Emperor, as early as tens of millions of years, in the ancient world of Mingyu, the two have colluded together."

Jianchi's look is a bit subtle, he was the "sharp sword" in the plan at the beginning, and he did a lot of things.

But…

A trace of hatred flashed in Jian Chi's eyes, and Moro played tricks on him, and did not go to the mother river to salvage the true spirit of his relatives. Not only that, but the Demon Sword of Nirvana was also his calculation!

Jian Chi squinted his eyes slightly, and he never thought that this sword could still hide such a secret, he originally thought it was just a powerful fairy.

Shaking his head and pressing his thoughts, Jian Chi turned his head and looked at Bai Jiange, with satisfaction in the depths of his eyes. This is the most talented kendo genius he has ever seen, even he himself is not as good.

If it weren't for the special situation now, he would want to accept the apprentice immediately.

"Hey, Jianzhu, I found you!"

Ooh! The wind gusts, and the endless black fog spreads wildly, and every corner of the gap is filled with flowing.

"Ami Wutian Buddha! Sword idiot, hand over the Demon Sword of Nirvana, Demon Sword of Nirvana..."

The Sanskrit sound is bursting, full of weird bewitching power.

"Huh! Ask for Sanskrit!?"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Jian Chi's mouth, and the old wounds in his body broke out again, his eyes hated, and he raised his hand to cut it out with a sword.

"roll!"

Rumble!

The sky and the earth were spinning backwards, and the vast emptiness of endless matter was wiped out by the sword light.

The world of swords, full of the aura of destruction and the power of nirvana, exudes huge swallowing power, and the corrosive and strange black mist is constantly being wiped out.

"Senior Sword Infantry..."

Bai Jiange knew in his heart that Jianzhu's situation was very bad at this time, and he might only be able to wield this sword. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't help flashing a trace of determination in his eyes.

"Senior, please bring my senior sister's true spirit back to Qianyuan Realm and give it to my little brother Bai Donglin, who is a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sage Sect."

"Moroth will leave it to me."

The sword pattern on Bai Jiange's eyebrows shone crazily, holding a sword in each hand, and in the core of the soul in the depths of the Shenhai, there was a swordfish moving around the true soul wantonly.

"Boy, what do you want to do!?"

Jian Chi took the ceramic pot and looked at Bai Jiange whose breath had changed drastically, with a look of stunned expression. He actually felt a strong crisis on this kid.

Bai Jiange raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes were silvery white, and the divine light of the long sword in his hand was shining, and he whispered softly.

"Finally..."

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