I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

clang! rumbling—

The Demon Palace showed its full form slightly, spanning tens of thousands of light-years, suppressing it like a galaxy.

Wherever he passed, time and space were stagnant, all methods became empty, all tangible and intangible things were smashed, the terrifying aftermath of destruction expanded recklessly, the boundary walls were torn apart, and the dense scarlet cracks spread disorderly.

"Hehe, the young man is still too young, so immature, and with a little trick, he will follow the old man's way."

Although the Demon Palace is extremely powerful, and because of its special refining method, it does not need to consume the precious life essence of the Ten Realms, so it can be said to be the first treasure of the demon clan.

But the Demon Palace also has a fatal weakness. It is more suitable to be used as a defensive base for Wushuang. If it is used to attack, this clumsy method will instantly alert the ten-level powerhouse and avoid it calmly.

That's why Nether Candle Dragon hid it in the Heaven-shattering Seal, and with the help of the breath of the Heaven-shattering Seal, it perfectly covered up the fluctuations when the Demon Palace was activated, and Bai Donglin was as expected, because he just resisted the Heaven-shattering seal not long ago. Impressed with a single blow, this time he was really careless.

Even if it was detected at the last minute, in the time-space quagmire disturbed by the Heavenly Shattering Seal, there was no way to avoid the nearby Demon Palace.

Everything is in his calculations.

"Humph! What a heaven-defying evildoer you are, isn't it like a dead dog, being completely suppressed? Hahaha!"

The Nether Candle Dragon manifests its body, and its six-light-year-long dragon body hovers above the Demon Palace, opening and closing its eyes, turning the area into a strange world of black and white light.

The frenzied laughter spread to all directions, and Bai Donglin was taken as soon as he made a move.

"Damn! Donglin..."

Xuetu's expression sank, and he wanted to withdraw to rescue, but was dragged by the first evil god, and he was distracted for a moment, and then fell into a disadvantage.

The first evil **** is the strongest one or two among the alien races. They are not worse than him in every aspect, and even slightly better than him because of their strange existence.

"Slaying the gods! Slaying the demons! Killing—"

Xuetu's eyes were fierce, and his bloodthirsty will was rippling like a sea of ​​blood. He didn't care about the loss of Shouyuan, he tried his best to urge the God-killing spear, and frantically fought with the first evil god, making the time and space into chaos.

He has regarded Bai Donglin as a key figure in breaking the wall, and naturally he will not allow him to fall into the hands of the demon clan.

"Sword Master!!"

"I see."

After receiving the voice transmission of Xuetu's will, the sword master nodded slightly. He was also very optimistic about Bai Donglin, and naturally he didn't want the other party to be planted here.

His opponent is the fellow of Great Darkness, and it is not difficult to get rid of his entanglement.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the jet-black streamer lingered on the body of the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand. He lifted his arm lightly, and slid across the void like an antelope with its horns.

"Execution! Slaughter! Trap! Absolutely!"

"Four swords kill together! Punish the evil—"

Yin Ang!

The Sword of Immortal Execution slashed down violently, and four sword sounds resounded through the endless battlefield. In addition to the pitch-black sword ray cut out by the sword master, there were also thick sword ray rushing from three directions, which came from the hands of the Scarlet Lord and others. 's long sword.

"It happened!"

Da Dark Hei Tian felt a chill in his heart, these four sword lights were too terrifying, and they were linked together in a strange way, completely locking his retreat. Originally, he was under great pressure against the enemy sword master, the killing god. , at this time was also besieged, really bitter!

But it is impossible for him to stop his hands. The pupils of the big dark black sky are enlarged, the eye sockets are filled with pitch black, and the hands are clasped together and slapped fiercely.

"Unborn Dark World!!"

boom! The body of the big dark black sky exploded violently, and the thick and viscous black mist spread and spread, turning into a strange world condensed from the darkness. This is his strongest defense method, and it should be able to resist...

呲! Four sword lights full of destruction and slaughter, from four directions, slashed through the pitch-black world, as if it was a rag, and was directly divided into four parts, the world was silent for a moment, and endless sword lights burst out from the cracks. Complete, all the black mist will be shattered and wiped out.

"Humph! It runs quite fast!"

The sword master frowned. Da Dark Hei Tian had a very strange ancient weapon in his hand. He was very good at defense. He never thought that he would be able to kill the rest. .

Without the thought of chasing, the sword master moved to rescue Bai Donglin. Suddenly, a pitch-black palm came out of the void and pressed **** his head.

"court death!"

The sword master's brows and eyes were stern, and he didn't dodge. He raised his hand and slashed his sword toward his palm.

clang! !

A figure wrapped in a black robe was forced out from the depths of the void, took three steps back, smashed one side of the confused time and space, and the sword light that cut the body was consumed.

This is……

The sword master's pupils shrank sharply, and he sensed a strong and lingering aura of time on the man in black robe, as well as a hint of dark twilight.

"Trouble!"

"These guys from alien races, unexpectedly, have awakened the ten-level powerhouses of other eras!"

The sword master's heart sank, feeling agitated, sweeping the endless battlefield, I don't know how many sleepers from other eras have come, if there are too many, this time the human race can only give up the divine stone.

The blood slaughter and the sword master, as well as many masters, were all dragged down by powerful enemies, plus the sudden appearance of the ten-level sleeper, no one could lend a helping hand.

Bai Donglin is in danger!

"Kid of the human race, let this old man see what the inheritance left by the Void Ancestor Dragon is like!"

There was a glimmer of anticipation in Nether Candle Dragon's eyes. They were naturally aware of the power of the mother river. They had reached a consensus for a long time. To successfully break through the wall, they must first get rid of the shackles of the true spirit.

The violent spiritual thoughts poured out and extended toward the rotten time and space under the demon palace. At this time, Bai Donglin had been suppressed by everything, divine power particles, divine soul thoughts, and will thinking, all fell into the stagnant state of ban.

Nether Torch Dragon's control of strength is very subtle. It has completely controlled Bai Donglin without hurting his life. At this moment, he is completely at his mercy, and reading memories is just an easy task.

"Huh? What's going on!?"

Nether Torch Dragon's expression was stunned for a moment. His divine sense spread to Bai Donglin's eyebrows, but was blocked by a layer of brilliance and could not enter the slightest. This was completely different from the powerless resistance he imagined.

"It's weird!"

As soon as his mind moved, he wanted to urge the Demon Palace to completely crush Bai Donglin's body. Anyway, he only needed the memory of his soul. Even if he only left a particle of divine power, he still had the means to extract what he wanted.

"Old man, what do you want to do?"

The sudden sound made the Nether Torch Dragon froze in place, and for a while, he forgot to continue urging the Demon Palace. Under the perception of his mind, Bai Donglin opened his eyes, and he was using his tyrannical eyes to die. stare at him.

"you you……"

"What are you? Surprised? Haha, the frog at the bottom of the well, making a fuss."

click! Click!

boom!

Bai Donglin's expression was awe-inspiring, and his bent body became taller and straighter a little bit. He supported the arms of the Demon Palace. The divine light was dazzling and the rules lingered. He gradually lifted the huge Demon Palace like a galaxy.

The violent mighty power burst forth wantonly, and the terrifying aftermath that spilled over stretched the scarlet realm even thicker.

The law, the sky, and the phenomena are exerted with all their strength. Although the body of a mere three light years is still incomparably small compared to the demon palace, at least a shadow can be seen under the boundless metal wall.

The Demon Palace was forcibly lifted up, smashing the confused time and space, and ripples rippled out, spreading violently in all directions. Such violent fluctuations immediately attracted the attention of many ten realms.

At a glance, they were all stunned for a moment.

"How is it possible? How is it possible..."

Nether Torch Dragon seemed to be frightened and stupid, his eyes were blurred, looking at the demon palace being lifted little by little, his mind received an unprecedented shock.

"How could someone lift the Demon Palace!!"

The Demon Palace was built by the demon clan with the power of the entire clan, endless years, and countless financial and painstaking efforts.

The broken ancient artifact Wa Palace at its core will not be mentioned for the time being. The key materials added later are the core of the super world!

There are 10,008 extremely precious super-world cores.

One superboundary galaxy cluster can bind 100 billion galaxies with the superboundary core, and one galaxy has 100 billion star realms.

In other words, the mass of a transcendent core is equivalent to one hundred trillion cubic stars!

Even if a star realm is comparable to a small world, it can be seen how terrifying the quality of the demon palace is.

In theory, all known existences, all ten realms in many eras, cannot rely on brute force to lift the Demon Palace.

If anyone can do it~www.readwn.com~ it may only be the only realm of the legendary true self.

The entire endless battlefield fell into silence, and came out to fight to the existence of the long river of time and space, and the other ten realms looked at the Demon Palace with disbelief.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"

"Bai Donglin! What kind of monster are you!?"

Nether Torch Dragon's tightly closed left eye suddenly opened, bursting with golden light that could see through the illusory, staring at Bai Donglin, he thought that he had fallen into some kind of terrifying illusion.

"What did you say?"

Bai Donglin let go of his left hand, grinned, poked out his ears with his fingers, held the Demon Palace with one arm, and weighed it, causing confusion in time and space to boil for a while.

One, one arm! ?

This guy, he actually raised the Demon Palace with one hand!

Ten realms present: "..."

Grandma's, this must be fake, it's all fake, it's all hallucination!