I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"The supreme master of chaos, Yamano village husband, Nan Huazi asks to see you!"

The defensive barrier of the World Lord's Mansion cracked a huge passage, and the withered old man walked in staggeringly, kneeling on the square that was wider than the world, like a speck of dust, extremely humble.

"Master Lord, please meet me."

Screaming loudly, full of infinite exhaustion.

Kaka!

The towering gate of the temple opened slowly, Bai Donglin strode out with his hands on his back, his majestic gaze projected down.

"When did the elder of the Qingmu Prison Gate become the village husband of Yamano?"

"Master Lord..."

Nan Huazi's figure trembled, and the master's eyes penetrated everything. At a glance, it is estimated that he even urinated the bed several times when he was a child.

"Nan Huazi is guilty, he knows he is guilty, and the Cyanwood Prison Gate is innocent. I should not have resigned as an elder because my master and apprentice were implicated."

"Yunxiao has been blinded by hatred, and he is powerless to stop him, so he can only go with him."

Nan Huazi did not dare to hide anything, so far, the only thing left to do is to protect the sect as much as possible.

"Nan Huazi, do you know that the ninth and fifth rules of the highest law of the human race, whoever plots to dominate, should be sentenced to capital punishment, and his ten clans will be executed."

"With a few words, you are about to take out the Cyanwood Prison Gate. If things go on like this, aren't all cats and dogs daring to show off their power in front of this deity?"

"Hmph, where is the majesty of the master!?"

Bai Donglin's eyes are cold, and as the patron saint of the human race, the ruler's contribution is indelible, and naturally he should also enjoy the respect and favor of the ethnic group.

"Master Master, Nan Huazi knows that he can't interfere with your will, but I beg you to spare the Cyanwood Prison Gate!"

After all, Nan Huazi's thoughts moved, from the deepest part of the soul, from the inside to the outside, began to annihilate and disintegrate, the determination of death was firm, and there was no hesitation.

"It's a bit of a burden."

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, making him so tragic that he seemed to be a big villain, but the reality was so cruel, what if he wasn't the master? Just an ordinary monk?

Without a doubt, it was him who died.

Back then, Murong Chongxiao, relying on his own cultivation, was arrogant, and he deserved to be killed if he wanted to kill him.

His elder brother, Murong Yunxiao, had a deep love and righteousness, and came to take revenge.

It's just that he doesn't play cards according to the routine, and the growth rate is too amazing. Before the Cyanwood Prison Gate can make a move, there is no chance.

"The Cyanwood Prison Gate should have been exterminated, but for the sake of you being so knowledgeable, you gave it a chance. The death penalty can be avoided, and whether they can survive or not depends on their own fortunes."

"Thank you sir!"

There was a hint of relief on Nan Huazi's face, and the raging fire spewed out of his body, burning everything in an instant, his will was silent, and his hands were all smothered after resurrection.

Boom!

A piece of hair broke automatically, fell from the hair, circled slightly, and the divine light shone into the void and disappeared.

His will is attached to his hair, and anyone in the Cyanwood Prison Gate who knows about this, or who has evil deeds, or who dares to resist, will be wiped out one by one.

"This is the end of the matter. As for Murong Yunxiao, he is just seeking his own death. Hehe, the Twelfth Master is not so easy to kill."

He didn't pay attention to the little things. If these two guys hadn't bumped into the muzzle of the gun, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to them. After all, there were too many people who wanted his life. How many waves.

At the same time, in the world of light **** outside the Bronze Immortal Hall, the first round of the competition has completely ended. Except for a few unlucky guys, nearly 10,000 Tianjiao of the Nine Realms have successfully advanced.

Compared with the huge base, the probability of these evildoers meeting together is too low.

Boom!

The vines of light, pulling the world of unexpected light balls, slowly retracted, and as the space shrank, the light **** gradually touched together, and the two collided, not causing any waves, but directly merging together.

It turned into a larger and brighter ball of light, and the thousands of worlds inside it superimposed and collided, setting off an endless brilliance of destruction.

The operation of the world of light is completely random, regardless of ethnic groups, and there are not a few people of the same race that are grouped together. This is inevitable, sooner or later.

Looking around, all the scenes in the world of light **** came into view, Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, the twelve masters were separated far away and did not meet.

If anyone would pose a threat to the twelfth landlord, it would only be the twelfth landlord himself, and Bai Donglin had great confidence in them.

In the second round of the competition, a fierce battle broke out.

The eyes of endless sentient beings are tightly drawn, cheering and shouting for their own ethnic group, for their favorite monks, and all the attention of the world seems to be gathered here.

"Um!?"

Bai Donglin frowned, moved his eyes, looked into the depths of the endless starry sky, his eyes were burning, and a vague scene was still in his eyes.

"Who is it? To invade the Sacred Sect of Extreme Dao at this time, is it because of the guts of a bear-hearted leopard?"

Ji Dao Shengzong is the leader of physical cultivation and one of the top forces of the human race. There are countless physical cultivations behind it, and there are ghost houses in charge of foreign wars. Unless the human race falls into the state of annihilation, he really can't think of anyone who dares to do so. In this way, they attacked their base camp in Qianyuan Continent in an open and honest manner.

But the Supreme Protector of the Supreme Sect's Great Array was indeed attacked, and the movement was not small. He was located on the Yujing Mountain above the formation's eye, and all the fluctuations were clearly introduced into his perception.

Before he could think about it, Bai Donglin raised his hand and waved, and a scarlet vortex appeared. Surprisingly, the dimension channel was extremely unstable. After a flash, it collapsed and disappeared.

"Amazing, the space-time dimension is completely isolated and cut, there are great masters!"

Bai Donglin's eyes shone brightly, and he was even more curious. With his current attainments in the dimension of time and space, he would not be able to compare to him if he was not a master of the ten realms.

"Destroy!"

As soon as his thoughts moved, he instantly self-destructed, and he used his fastest and most domineering way to hurry. No matter how isolated the space-time dimension, it could not affect his immortality.

In an instant, across tens of billions of light-years, from the frontier of the universe, resurrected on the Yujing Mountain.

Boom! Click!

As soon as his vision was restored, he saw a sharp corner shining with seven-color rays of light, piercing the extremely thick defensive beam of light, crackling, and countless cracks spreading.

clang!

A bell that resounded through the heavens and the earth, came from the depths of the forbidden area of ​​the Jidao Sect, and the huge and brilliant bell shadow came crashing down and smashed towards the sharp corner that pierced the mask.

"What!?"

Bai Donglin frowned, and he sensed the familiar aura fluctuations. Isn't the sharp corner with the seven-colored rays of light the top of the Temple of Demon Suppression? No wonder it was able to smash the guardian formation of the Supreme Dao Sect in such a short period of time.

Why did Xilifeng and the Wandering Emperor attack the Holy Sect? And, it's not just the two of them...

The white light in Bai Donglin's eyes flowed, and through the huge hole, he saw the scene outside. It was a sparkling silver-grey river, extremely huge, winding and circling, wrapping the entire sacred sect in it, isolating it. The spread of all breath.

With such a powerful time-space ban, even the time has been disturbed. A long time has passed inside, and perhaps only a moment has passed outside.

If it weren't for the fact that the divine power particles he left behind were too unique, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to transmit what happened in this place to his perception.

That is to say, apart from him, the high-level Terran people know nothing about what happened to the Supreme Dao Sect at this time.

"The river is so powerful at this time, and this familiar breath is you, the angler Jiang Wudao!"

"You guys...what are you trying to do?"

Bai Donglin's brows trembled slightly, the Supreme Dao Shengzong was also one of his old nests, and he was still a little unhappy when he was besieged by these three ruthless men.

But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of the reason why the three of them attacked the extreme way.

Just as Bai Donglin was about to make a move, he saw a huge bell shadow slamming down, and Ji Dao's counter-attack method was touched.

clang!

A crisp bell sounded from the seven-color sharp corner, and Xilifeng stepped out, holding a small golden bell in his hand. It was this kind of sound.

The sound waves of golden light rippled, and the huge bell shadow that was going to suppress everything actually stagnated in the void and slowly disintegrated into nothingness.

"Golden Bell! Xilifeng, are you also the bell-keeper?!"

Bai Donglin was surprised, he stepped out and stood in front of Xi Lifeng. He flipped his palm and took out an identical little golden bell.

"Friend Bai, why are you here?"

Xilifeng's expression was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Bai Donglin, who was supposed to be at the edge of the universe, to suddenly appear here.

"Brother Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time, hahaha, I didn't expect to meet again under this kind of situation."

The wandering emperor also stepped out of the temple, with a wave of his palm, UU read www.uukanshu. The com Temple of Demon Suppression shrunk immediately, hovering above the palm of his hand, spinning dripping.

"Brother Bai guessed right, Jinghong's past life was indeed a person of extreme Taoism, and he was also a bell-keeper."

Without waiting for Xi Lifeng to answer, the outspoken wandering emperor took the initiative to explain.

"In that case, what are you doing?"

Bai Donglin's eyes were even more puzzled. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought. There was a huge hidden existence in it.

"Let's get something."

Xilifeng spoke softly, cold and sweet, and looked at the forbidden area of ​​Ji Dao Shengzong, with ninety-nine light wheels slowly turning in the depths of his eyes.

"The key thing to accommodate the world line of reunification, the Hall of Prayer!"

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