I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The latest website: One black, one gold, two **** of light, under the traction of the power of swallowing and sucking, escaped from the depths of the outer dimension.

While moving, it was still colliding frantically, and the terrifying aftermath stirred up the dimensional space like a mess.

Click!

As if feeling that the black and red vortex is not easy to mess with, the two **** of light stagnate slightly. With the help of the force of the collision, they broke free from the shackles of the force of swallowing, smashed the boundary wall from one side, and returned to the dimension space of the real world.

hoo hoo hoo!

The violent roar, the inhuman voice, the incomparably strong intent to kill, and the aura of resentment made many masters frown, and their eyes flashed displeased.

"Amitabha!"

"Demon, just capture it, go with the old monk to Mount Sumeru, eat fast and recite Buddha, and wash away the boundless killing thoughts."

Shikong Buddha, the World Honored One, put his hands together, and in the boundless golden light behind his head, a Buddha country as many as the sands of the Ganges is in the cycle of birth and death. At its highest point, there is a towering mountain, and countless shadows below it are prostrating and worshipping.

"Hahaha! Old bald donkey, do you want to say, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

"ridiculous!"

"I'm afraid that if I go to Mount Sumeru, your disciples and grandchildren will be slaughtered completely!"

Before breaking through the tenth realm, he forcibly merged with the fierceness of the ghost, his state became more and more unstable, and he even gradually lost his human appearance. The body lingered in black mist showed some strange features. Stripped of emotions.

"Sin! Sin!"

"Since the donor is stubborn and willing to be a demon, the old monk can only raise the butcher's knife for the sake of all living beings."

Having said that, Shikong Buddha World Honored with a solemn expression, stretched out his hand to probe, a Jie Dao lingering with golden flames was held in his hand, and before it was cut off, the fierce black mist all over his body turned into nothingness.

Obviously, this knife has strong restraint on things on the dark side of evil.

"Killing life to protect life, killing business is not killing people."

The World Honored Buddha Shikong stared at him like a vajra Buddha. The killing intent that erupted was extremely terrifying and unbelievable. This was the kind-hearted old monk.

"Killing and beheading—"

groan!

Heaven-shattering sword chanting, golden flame sword light endless, all over the dimension space, seeing this sword, anyone who has evil thoughts in their hearts will feel that their five internal organs are burned, and their seven orifices are spewing raging fire.

hoo hoo hoo!

Fiercely roaring up to the sky, he sensed a strong crisis in this knife, the fangs in his mouth grew rapidly, and a pair of extremely ferocious animal shadow totems emerged from behind, and the black and white death light in his eyes shone brightly.

"Senior Fierce, how did you become like this?"

Bai Donglin frowned, anger flashed in his eyes, the murderer had helped him a lot, and he still owed Bai Crow's favor, whether it was helping him get out of the burial area at the beginning, or giving him the ancestral order to resolve it. Moro's traps, how can these not be repaid?

Up to now, he still calls Xuetu a senior, and a large part of the reason is for the sake of being in the same line of bell watchers.

Now someone is bullying the murderer, isn't this hitting him in the face?

"Humph!"

Thinking of this, Bai Donglin's expression became colder, and under the mood swings, the aura in his body also changed.

"Meow?"

Bing Miao trembled, she couldn't help shrinking into Bai Donglin's arms, meow ~ who made Lord Bai angry? Meow, someone is going to be unlucky...

clang!

The golden light dissipated, the golden flame extinguished, and the imaginary image of the demon giving the head did not appear. The terrifying one was blocked by a slender finger.

"you…"

Click!

World Honored Shikong Buddha looked at Bai Donglin's eyes, just about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly let go, the Jie Dao lingering around Jin Yan instantly shattered, and the terrifying aftermath rippled out, and countless cuts were made in the depths of the dimensional space. Crimson Fissure.

"What are you?"

Bai Donglin moved his raised **** to block the terrifying "killing life" with his flesh and blood, but he didn't even leave a trace.

"Old monk, do you all like to slay demons and exorcise demons when you eat fast and recite Buddha?"

"I'm not talented, and there's a lot of blood on my hands. Would you like to kill me?"

boom-

Bai Donglin let go of the suppression of his breath, his eyes were cold and indifferent, with endless scarlet killing intent, and an invisible sea of ​​blood stretched out behind him.

Stronger than the blood slaughter! More fierce than fierce!

"hiss-"

"It's so scary!"

"Inhuman!"

Many masters widened their eyes and involuntarily took a few steps back. They were surprised that Bai Donglin took the slash of Shikong Buddha with one finger, and was also shocked by the killing and destruction that broke out from Bai Donglin.

The sea of ​​slaughtering blood of this quality is definitely not condensed by the number of slaughtered living beings alone.

For example, can stepping on an ant to kill an ant bring about the same evil spirit as killing a person?

Sometimes even a large quantity cannot achieve a qualitative change.

This also applies to cultivators. If it is compared to the number of slaughtered beings, any ten-level powerhouse can expand this number infinitely as long as he has the will to do it.

But no matter how much you kill, how many mundane creatures and low-level monks need to add up to compare to a ten-level powerhouse?

Bai Donglin was on the endless battlefield, beheading hundreds of ten realms, each of which is the supreme, terrifying existence that dominates endless sentient beings.

Daoist Ziwei's eyes trembled slightly, his attention was all focused on Bai Donglin, his expression was solemn, and it was much stronger than facing the Lord of All Saints.

After Bai Donglin appeared in the Zixiao Palace with a punch, most of his thoughts were on Bai Donglin, even when he was fighting the Lord of All Saints.

This is a man he can't see through.

"Amitabha!"

"The benefactor is so murderous! The benefactor is not of my race, and its heart must be different. This monster is not a human race, and it is naturally different from you..."

World Honored Shikong Buddha put his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and looked at Bai Donglin with a complicated look. On the other side, he seemed to see the invincible shadow of Emperor Ziwei.

"Tsk, you monk, it's not too pedantic."

Hearing these double-standard words, Bai Donglin was a little surprised, but felt that the World Honored Buddha Shikong was not so annoying anymore.

This is indeed the case, the killing is heavy, and it also depends on who is killing.

Bai Donglin is a human race, and your **** sea of ​​slaughter must be made up of the blood of monsters and aliens. How can this be called a monster?

Obviously the great hero of the human race!

"One yard is one yard, if you cut me with a knife, then take me with a knife."

"Whether you can survive depends on your own ability."

The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose, his palm turned into a knife, and he gently chopped off Shikong Buddha's eyebrows.

slow! Not a slow knife!

World Honored Shikong Buddha's eyes were round, his pupils disappeared, his eyes turned pure white, an unprecedented great terror, a great crisis, filled his mind inside and outside.

This knife cannot be taken hard!

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will die here.

"Zhang Liu's inextinguishable golden body!"

"Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus!"

"Moco Infinite Light! Infinite Life! Infinite Buddha—"

Clang!

rumbling—

The golden light passed by, as far as UU reading www.uukanshu.com could see, the dimensional space was cut in half by life and life, and in the vast scarlet ravine, countless dimensional storms were born and destroyed endlessly.

Click!

In the dazzling light of the Buddha, the World Honored Shikong Buddha, like a glass cast, froze in place, a crack emerged from the eyebrows, and the tightly pressed hands were separated, and the golden body of the Buddha was cut into two halves.

"what?"

"Old monk, it's a bit interesting, not bad."

An accident flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, but he didn't continue to shoot, put down his palm, and gently stroked Bing Miao in his arms.

"Meow~woohoo~"

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