I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The latest website: "Pain! It hurts!"

"Isolde, why are you..."

Foyego? Gee, it must be hallucinations.

Bai Donglin listened to the constant howls from the sky, and shook his head involuntarily. This guy, Ren Wufeng, looked very brave before entering the oven, and he was the one who screamed the loudest.

"It seems that after countless defeats, it is still the heart that has been tempered, and the pain in the flesh has not experienced much."

"Well, no, it's his special physique that completely blocks the pain. Unfortunately, this thing has no effect in the oven."

The white light in his eyes swept through the twelve incomparably huge heaven and earth ovens one by one, and observed that the mysterious changes in them were all carried out according to the deduction trajectory. Bai Donglin nodded in satisfaction, then raised his hand and waved, the divine light covered it. Howling fiercely.

"The battle monument is almost complete..."

Bai Donglin slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look aside, the green light lingering around the lotus was dissipating, the time and space were violently distorted, the passage of time gradually returned to normal, and it was reconnected with the timeline of the present world.

"Ami Future Buddha!"

Uncertainty, the future Buddha who lived in the twisted time and space uttered a Buddha name, spread out his palm, and a five-colored divine light lingered on a sharp-pointed tablet hovering and flying out, falling into Bai Donglin's hands.

"It took a long time this time. It's close to 20,000 years. I don't know which inheritance it will be."

Bai Donglin lightly twisted the battle monument with his fingers, and a little expectation flashed in his eyes, not only for the improvement of his own combat power, but also for the possibility of mass-producing wallbreakers. Probing into the battle monument.

hum!

The battle monument that has successfully integrated the five monument bodies is becoming more and more extraordinary. The five-color streamer lingers endlessly, trembling and groaning, and endless gorgeousness emerges on the surface of the monument body, which seems to be merged and converged to form a certain scene.

The vast expanse is like the breath of the years before the ancient times, blowing towards the face.

"This is!?"

Bai Donglin's expression was shocked, and thought flashed in his eyes. He didn't have time to think about it, and with a flick of his figure, he had already escaped into the cherubim space.

boom--

The battle monument trembled violently, breaking away from the shackles of Bai Donglin's palm, emerging in the void, and endless light spots sprayed out, instantly forming a sea of ​​light spots covering hundreds of millions of miles.

Although this familiar scene was countless times wider than before, it still reminded Bai Donglin of what he saw and heard when he obtained the battle monument.

"War clan! This clan is not in the records of civilization, leaving behind a scene from before the ancient times!"

Bai Donglin's expression was determined. Except for the first battle monument he obtained at the beginning, the three battle monuments that were merged later did not record any other information except the eight inheritances. An unexpected surprise.

Buzz!

The colorful sea of ​​light spots drowned Bai Donglin in it. Countless light spots moved and moved according to strange trajectories. They began to condense and condense. A clear picture broke through the fog and slowly emerged. .

...

Light!

An incomparably dazzling colorful streamer traveled through nowhere and fell straight to the place where black and white meet.

Endless black and white light spots, countless heavens and myriad worlds, endless winding collisions, fell into stagnation at the moment when the colorful streamer fell.

The line of sight fell infinitely. Every black and white light spot was a boundless universe. There was a terrifying existence awakening. One after another, the eyes above the concept swept over, locking the colorful streamer.

"What's this?"

There are beings whispering, and the thoughts rise, and the multiverse of Fangfang is born and destroyed billions of times in an instant.

"I don't know."

"Not in comprehension."

"Is there something beyond our comprehension? One who is infinitely detached, even you..."

呲!

A big dark hand protruded from a "black light spot", covering hundreds of millions of heavens and worlds, and grabbed the colorful streamer that was moving.

"Black disaster, shot!"

"To stop them, the existence beyond our understanding, maybe... I see hope to break all this."

click-

The colorful streamer was unstoppable, pierced through the dark hand, and still fell downward.

"This……"

"Unbelievable! This is the power beyond transcendence!"

"At all costs, take away..."

The black and white light spots in the stagnation suddenly rioted like never before, entwined and collided, one side of the sky and all worlds were wiped out one after another, and one after another figure that transcended everything kept falling down.

The falling seven-color streamer, the speed is getting faster and faster, until it disappears at the end of the darkness.

In the end, a white light spot disappeared, and many indescribable figures emerged, killing each other and following closely behind, and entering the heavens and the world.

...

Great war!

Terrible battle!

Countless thousands of worlds turned into ashes in the aftermath of the fierce battle. The supreme powerhouses who stepped into the other side of eternity fell one after another, and there were also detached people who were above the concept, all traces were wiped away, and they died completely.

"Zhan, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Chen, you understand, if you keep entangled like this, you will not only be unable to get rid of the black disaster, but may even let things fall into their hands."

"Even if there is only one possibility, there is no room for manoeuvre. I can't let this possibility go."

"Block everything, cut everything."

"Just take my life and bury it completely!"

"Shang, Taiyi...you?"

"Seconded!"

boom--

An incomparably strong white light sprayed out from the heavens and myriad worlds called "Battle", shining in all directions, making the pitch-black nowheres shine for a moment.

The dazzling white light penetrates everything, and the countless "light spots" around it are also pierced. I don't know how many universes are destroyed by the piercing of the white light.

The dazzling white light dissipated, and along with it, there was a white spot of light.

...

In the ruined battlefield, an illusory river slowly emerged, sparkling, floating past, adhering to some eternal will, running endlessly, covering all the wreckage of the world.

Erase, modify, block, cut off...

...

hum!

Countless pictures gradually blurred, and then suddenly collapsed, turning into endless colorful spots of light, which flowed back into the battle monument.

"Hey! Is this last fleeting river the mother river?"

"The world where I am now is called Zhan?"

Bai Donglin stretched out his hand to take the falling battle monument, his thoughts were like a mess, the pictures he just saw and the sounds he heard were extremely abstract and vague.

He could even clearly feel that the scene he had just experienced was slowly disappearing from his memory, which was simply impossible for him. With his current thinking, there was no possibility of forgetting at all.

It seems that these things cannot be observed, understood, and remembered, and no matter how hard he tries, he cannot reverse their dissipation.

After a while, Bai Donglin looked down at the battle monument in his hand with a stunned expression.

He felt as if he had forgotten something, and only remembered that dazzling seven-color streamer, and an illusory and fuzzy river.

"Why is this colorful seven-color streamer so familiar?"

Bai Donglin frowned, and countless pictures flashed in his eyes. This is his thinking tracing back to the source, chasing everything, all his past experiences, and comparing them with the seven-color streamer one by one.

In an instant, the picture in his eyes has gone backwards to the end, the deepest part of his memory, in a dark passage.

An illusory soul, wrapped in seven-color streamers, travels rapidly through the dark passage...

"That's right, this seven-color streamer is almost the same as the light that protected my soul when I crossed ~www.readwn.com~!"

"These seven-colored rays of light also flashed away on the night of awakening their talents. It is suspected to be the root cause of 'immortality and immortality' and 'injury reversal'..."

After figuring out the source of this déjà vu, Bai Donglin's eyes became even more puzzled, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"What is the seven-color streamer seen in the battle monument? Why, I have a feeling in my heart, it is very, very important!"

"I seem……"

"Forgot what!"

After thinking to no avail, Bai Donglin couldn't help scratching his head. Grandma Dixiong, at a young age, wouldn't he have Alzheimer's?

has a problem!

There is definitely a big problem here.

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