I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"The holy beast of power, the golden unicorn?"

"But err."

Blade Wufeng stands proudly above the sky with an indifferent expression, holding a crystal-like horn tightly in his hand. His figure is somewhat illusory. Although he beheaded Jiaodu forcefully, he was also seriously injured, and the divine power particles were directly wiped out. Ninety percent.

This was the most tragic battle since the start of the competition. Even the core continent under the starry sky, which was composed of Zishan molten copper, was torn into pieces and scattered in the void.

Many black holes in the depths of the universe were also affected by the aftermath of the fierce battle and fell into annihilation, turning into extremely dazzling white holes, constantly violently spraying out a molten soup of particles, which is the matter swallowed up in the endless years, intertwined vertically and horizontally. The beam of light dispels the darkness that has existed in this world forever.

"Unfortunately, this guy escaped with his life."

Ben Wufeng turned his hand to put away the horn, and shook his head regretfully. The horns are not weak, and even surpassed him in the understanding of the rules. will.

Looking down at the magic armor, there are two scarlet lines on the left and right, which have connected his arms to his chest. If he is not bad, when the lines appear on his legs, he will completely get rid of the ban on the magic armor.

As for the method of unblocking, he has also found it.

"Abandon all worries and enjoy the battle to the fullest, that's all."

boom!

A dazzling stream of light sprayed out from the bronze immortal hall, and followed the vines of light into the world of light balls, covering the blade without a sharp edge.

It can be seen to the naked eye that Blade Wufeng's aura is rising, and his body is solid, but within a few breaths, the consumption of divine power particles is replenished and he returns to the peak.

"This gentle force is incredible!"

Basu Wufeng clenched his fist and felt the power that was almost erupting in his body. His expression couldn't help showing shock. Such a perfect self-healing recovery was beyond his cognition.

It's not just him. At this time, the second round of the competition has ended. There are beams of light in many light ball worlds, and all the losses of Tianjiao have been made up.

Buzz!

Countless vines of light trembled and began to shrink back again. The **** of light randomly collided in pairs and merged together to form a strange world with a larger and more complex internal environment.

The third round, broke out!

"These masters are really rich. It's a pity that they can't suppress ancient artifacts."

Bai Donglin sat in the World Lord's Mansion, his consciousness synchronized with the clone in the central temple, and once again won countless rare treasures and cultivation resources.

It's a pity that he didn't see the color of pain on the faces of the ancestors such as the Lord of the God Court. It seems that these old men whose life span is in units of 100 million years are richer than he imagined.

The ownership of ancient artifacts belongs to the entire human race. The ancestors only have the right to use them, so naturally they cannot be used as bets. As the first upstart in this world, he deeply regrets it.

Bai Donglin looked around, swept through all the world of light balls, his mind moved slightly, and the detailed combat power data of Tianjiao passed by like a curtain, and the result of this round of competition was already clear.

"Strange, where did Xilifeng and the two of them hide?"

The battle of Tianjiao is still too immature in the eyes of the ruler of the ten realms, and Bai Donglin's eyes are more in other places.

Although this place is far from the Qianyuan Realm, Xilifeng must have a special way to travel. At this moment, he should have returned to the frontier of the universe. I don’t know how to hide it, concealing his perception, including the gift he gave to him. The Battle Monument of the Wandering Emperor.

After a little thought, Bai Donglin looked at the majestic and sacred bronze immortal hall, his figure flickered slightly, and it collapsed into nothingness.

"Destroy!"

The strange will suddenly transcended everything. After Bai Donglin entered the "observer form", he could not interfere with everything in the world, and Wan Wan could not interfere with him.

This is the ability to transcend concepts.

The origin is unknown and the mysterious bronze immortal hall, although even the Suppressing Demon Temple can't shake it, many masters of the ten realms have tried their best to get it.

But no matter how powerful the Bronze Immortal Hall is, it still exists in cognition. Bai Donglin is confident that as long as he can see it, he cannot stop the intrusion of the observer's will.

"Huh? Found you."

The will crosses the starry sky, penetrates many light ball worlds, and the bright vines just arrived at the top of the bronze fairy hall, and they noticed a strangeness in the void.

It is the Shrine of Demon Suppression, which is shrunk to a very small state. It is a million times smaller than the smallest particles in the world, and the temple is also shrouded in a strange colorful streamer, blocking all means of perception.

"Old Yinbi!"

Bai Donglin admired in his heart, except that he knew the plan of the two in advance, I am afraid that no one could imagine that this so-called endless battle of genius, all the creatures affected are just pawns that are used.

Including endless mortal creatures that are inconspicuous in every corner of the universe, is also one of the keys among the many chess pieces.

"Let me see what you are doing..."

The thoughts flowed, the will was covered, and he entered the Temple of Demon Suppression without hindrance.

The last time I entered, it was a single hall controlled by Yintong. The corner I saw at that time was only the area used by the wandering emperor for assessment and selection, and it was already a corner of the galaxy.

It is conceivable that the inner space of the seven temples in one of the Temple of Suppression is huge.

The bizarre will that is enough to cover a million light-years, ignores all obstacles, spreads wantonly, swept through all kinds of strangeness, and finally, at a distance of 900,000 light-years, touched a deeply hidden colorful space.

Bai Donglin breathed a sigh of relief. At present, the only thing that can check and balance his observer's will is the broad spatial scale.

Restricted by his will and soul realm, the distance that his will spreads is limited. It is a spherical area with a diameter of one million light-years centered on the death base.

Of course, he can also be resurrected in his heart to move his death point. Seeing as the current situation, once resurrected, it is estimated that he will be detected by the existence in the Temple of Demon Suppression.

If you really want to solve this shortcoming, you still have to work hard to improve the realm of will, spirit, and soul, which is the right way.

Press the thoughts, the will enters the colorful space, and a burst of noise is reflected in the perception.

"Three outer sect elders and one disciple."

"Humph! The little trick of carving insects, the four inner sect elders, blow up!"

"I'm also fried, the four sovereigns!"

"Hey, pink-haired monster, do you think you've won? Look what this is, the four supreme elders, I'll blow you up!"

"Isn't it worth it? An outer disciple, hee hee, I won!"

"Hahaha! Uncle Yintong, I am really awesome, even a mere pink-haired girl, dare to show ugliness!?"

The silver boy was still the same silver boy, akimbo laughing, and his demeanor was extremely arrogant, causing the rest of the temple spirits to shake their heads slightly, and threw down the jade tablets engraved with dense patterns in their hands.

"Wow ah ah! I don't do it, why is this guy who won't win, I don't believe it, you must be cheating!"

The pink hair is extremely lush, and the little girl who is hanging down to the ground is screaming, she has already made a trip to the spot, and rolled around, her hair wrapped around her body, and it turned into a fluffy ball in a while.

Rolling, rolling, rolling...

"Shy shy! The pink-haired dwarf can't afford to lose! Slightly, shy, shy..."

Silver Boy's provocation and ridicule are extremely lethal, making the pink furball go crazy.

Bai Donglin's will, looked at this "harmonious" scene with great interest. Under his observation, these seven different-colored artifact spirits did not have any secrets, and their special way of existence made him see Liang, could not help but silently memorize it, this is useful knowledge.

The will swept through the spirit and saw Xilifeng and the Wandering Emperor sitting cross-legged in the void. The two of them looked solemn, their hands were constantly pinching the magic formula, and they typed out a series of extremely condensed Taoist texts.

The Hall of Prayer for the Dao, which was taken from the Holy Sect of Ji Dao, floated between the two at this time, and the Taoist text of unknown use was deeply embedded in the Hall of Prayer for Dao.

Bai Donglin watched everything, and his will was clearly aware that with the continuous inscription of Daoist texts, the Hall of Prayer for Dao was undergoing strange changes, as if he had gradually awakened from his long slumber.

"Is this the true face of the Qidao Temple? As the owner of the Jidao Sect, I don't know that it still hides such a side, but Xilifeng is so familiar with it, as if she is the real owner of the Qidao Temple. ."

"I don't know where this woman came from."

Bai Donglin was silent, and under his observation, Xilifeng and the two gradually stopped moving, and the Hall of Qi Dao also turned into a ball of colorful light wrapped in Dao text.

Although he didn't know why, Bai Donglin still forcibly wrote down those Taoist essays. Seeing that Xilifeng fell into silence, he stopped staying there. With a thought, he exited the Demon Suppression Temple.

Before leaving, Will glanced at the deepest part of the bottom of the hall, where countless ancient demons were banned, but unfortunately the distance was too far for Will to reach.

Returning to the outside world, Bai Donglin did not hesitate at all, and poured out his will, ignoring the densely engraved walls of the Bronze Immortal Hall, and instantly entered its interior.

"This, this is..."

Bai Donglin's thoughts were agitated, and he was shocked by the sight in front of his eyes, and his thoughts were stagnant for a moment.

This is a huge world filled with soft fairy light. In the empty space, there is no distinction between up and down, left and right. Only through the direction of the fairy light, it can be determined that there is a "center" in this place.

Under the illumination of the fairy light, in the endless nothingness, floating in a pair of huge coffins.

The number of these coffins is terrifying, and they can be seen everywhere, and the shape, material, and breath of each coffin are unique, not an ordinary standard. It can be seen that the existence they carry is not simple. .

Bai Donglin pressed in surprise, it was just coffins, no matter how many there were, naturally he couldn't make him so moved. What shocked him was the material of these coffins.

Although none of these substances existed in his cognition, his will could sense that the materials used to make the coffins were of extremely high quality, and ordinary fairy and demon artifacts could not be compared. Stunning.

"These coffins should come from the 'outside', otherwise I can't recognize them. That is to say, the corpses contained in them also come from..."

The "outside" here refers to the world outside the heavens and the world, and the world where Mother River tried its best to prevent them from stepping on.

Thinking of this, Bai Donglin was even more curious, his will spread, and he invaded the nearest coffin.

"What is this?"

The will crossed a layer of space and appeared on a smooth and flat plain. The ground was as white as jade.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a local tyrant! Such a precious treasure is actually used to pave the ground, and it is still such a big piece!"

Bai Donglin is sour, he is a nouveau riche, and now he seems to have come out of the backcountry, and he has a glimpse of what a real hero is.

Bai Donglin, who was eager to meet the owner of the coffin, began to spread his will, but until he extended his will to the limit, he still did not cross the white jade plain.

"This place is unbelievably big!"

His will has spread over 200,000 light-years on this plain after removing part of the outside. After a little thought, he still couldn't resist curiosity. With a thought, he risked his resurrection.

"Destroy!"

At the moment of resurrection, Bai Donglin was afraid of attracting countermeasures in the Bronze Immortal Hall, and immediately killed himself.

Good luck, perhaps his suicide rate was too fast and did not cause any changes.

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"This is…"

The will is still on the white jade plain, but there is already an undulating outline, and a picture is reflected in the perception. Bai Donglin "looks" at the scene in front of him, and a terrible guess arises in his heart.

"I boil it!"

"This **** is a nose!?"

"A nose that spans a million light-years!? No, more than that. The area covered by my will is only one-third of this nose. I...I blanch!"

"How terrible is this existence?"

Bai Donglin felt that all the shocks in his life had been used up at this moment.

That white jade-like substance turned out to be skin!

One-third of the nose spans a million light-years, so how big is this corpse! ?

"Among the countless coffins outside, not all..."