I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"I am too strong to die (

In the depths of the outer dimensional space, there are twelve shadows standing, with a terrifying aura, and even the tyrannical dimensional storm can't get close to one's body.

Under the gazes of many expectant eyes, Hun Luo slowly spread out his long, withered palm, and a deep gap opened in the palm of his hand. Then, a strange disc engraved with twisted runes shot out under the shadow of the dark light. .

Simple, vast, from before endless years.

The bronze disc grew long in the wind, and in an instant, it swelled wildly to a distance of one million light-years, casting a shadow that covered the sky, covering the twelve supreme leaders.

"Lord Hun Luo, what is this!?"

Evil desire frowned, raised his eyes and stared at the strange rune on the disc, and saw obvious traces of time and space in it. Could this be used to open the Ani Wujian? However, wouldn't it be enough to use twelve clan orders?

"It's hard to send many human race masters into Abiwujian. We can't know their current situation at all. Naturally, we can't open Abiwujian rashly. If they are released again, wouldn't the bamboo basket be empty?"

Hun Luo's tone was faint and his eyes were firm, as if everything was under his control.

After listening to the **** of death, he showed a sudden realization, and said in a complimenting tone: "It's still the lord, you are thoughtful, and if the lord takes action in person, it must be foolproof. However, how does this mysterious bronze disc work?"

"This disc is a first-line rear hand left by Abi Wuji in the ancient times, in order to deal with certain emergencies."

"It can directly summon the Nine Nether Realm of Death. Don't worry, the open channel has been restricted, and existences above ten realms cannot pass."

While speaking, Hun Luo flicked his fingers and passed on the magic formula for urging the disc to everyone.

"I see!"

The leaders of the alien races such as the Death God, suddenly became calm, no wonder they sensed such a powerful atmosphere of time and air. To open Ani Wujian, ordinary means are naturally not acceptable.

"Then, let's get started."

"I hope that the people who are being calculated will not take their anger and destroy the Nine Nether Death Realm, otherwise..."

Hearing these words, the leaders who had some doubts suddenly felt a sense of urgency, their hearts trembled, and they didn't have time to think about it.

"Okay! Lord, please cast spells, we will do our best!"

The corners of Hun Luo's mouth rose slightly, his eyes flickered, and his withered hands quickly pinched the mysterious magic formula.

"Do it!!"

drink--

The rest of the alien leaders shouted angrily, all with awe-inspiring eyes. According to the method sent by Hun Luo, they fully agitated the source of the body, and the endless power of Hun Yuan was transformed into a beam of light and poured into the disc.

Ka Ka Ka!

The bronze disc swallowed the power of the source of the twelve supreme powerhouses, and suddenly trembled, the inscription on it shone fiercely, like a living thing, jumping and swaying, and gaps appeared in the center of the disc, and then, in all directions, Spread rapidly.

In a crisp click, the dark cracks on the bronze disc entwined and merged with each other, and a huge mirror channel was slowly opened.

boom!

After a roar, it was visible to the naked eye that there was a huge shadow in the dark mirror falling down little by little, it was a perfectly round thing.

"Success!!"

The **** of death's eyes were full of light. This appearance is obviously the main world of one side, and it is naturally the Nine Nether Death World. He didn't expect that he could really save his clan, and his heart was naturally excited and joyful.

boom! Whoa whoa whoa!

The dark mirror surface shattered into countless crystal shards, and the bronze disc was also overwhelmed and collapsed into powder. Fortunately, the round and huge sphere main world has completely descended on the outer dimension space.

"Jiuyou... uh! Uh uh!"

As soon as the **** of death uttered two words, he seemed to be strangled by the neck, and the joy on his face was replaced by endless fear.

The supreme leaders of the alien races, when they saw the round main world, they were stunned for a moment, with three points of disbelief in their eyes, two points of confusion, four points of panic, and one point of uncontrollable anger!

"Hun Luo!!"

"kill--"

After all, he was still the strongest of the ten realms. He was instantly enlightened and understood everything, his eyes were split, endless killing intent emerged, and he launched a violent attack, killing Xiang Hun Luo.

Where is this Nine Nether Realm of Death...

It was clearly the Evil God Realm! !

"Hahaha!"

Hun Luo laughed loudly, and a thick, thick black mist spewed out from the depths of his pupils, wrapped around his body, and instantly turned into a twisted, indescribable unknown monster.

"It's only now that I wake up, it's too late!"

"Mind is the anchor! Evil intent! Come—"

The leader in the rage, his eyes are inexplicably dull, the figure of the culling stagnates in place, a dark radiance emerges in the chest, and it shines brightly.

"You, you actually, have long been underhanded by me!"

The evil desire split the corners of his eyes, and the vicious gaze seemed to swallow Hun Luo alive.

Unfortunately, at this time, he has lost control of his body and will, and he can vaguely feel that there is a twisted evil consciousness that is slowly awakening and growing deep inside his body.

What space for thoughts and what for keeping information secret are all fake. Since they were pulled into the so-called space of thoughts by Hun Luo, hidden dangers were silently left on their bodies.

"When? Hun Luo, when did you defect into the Heretic God Realm!?"

The witch **** asked sternly, and there was still disbelief in his eyes.

"when?"

"Humph! What a bastard, Lord Hun Luo, who can come back alive from the ancient battle, do you really think he is powerful? Hehe..."

The First Ancestor of the Heretic God sneered lowly, Abi Wujian was indeed very strong and strange, and it really caught him off guard. It's a pity that, despite all the calculations, the alien coalition did not calculate that he had already achieved the will of the Seven Realms.

At the moment when he was pulled into Ani Wujian, he could bring all the alien powerhouses in together, but he chose Hun Luo in order to get out at this time.

With just a few tricks, he took over Hun Luo's body. In fact, with this trace of will, he could completely escape from the deity in Abi Wujian. It is the supreme matter - the inextinguishable black mist.

Another more important reason is that under the infection of the broken arm, the idea of ​​breaking the wall has long taken root in the heart of the first ancestor of the evil god. But the ancient era was a wrong era. It was impossible to collect all the five divine stones. Therefore, it is better to take the opportunity to hide and wait for future generations.

Now, the time to break the wall is finally ripe!

He has been parasitic on the alien race for hundreds of billions of years, waiting silently, and finally he can harvest this attractive fruit.

"You are, the ancestor of the evil god!?"

The eyes of evil desire were sluggish, the viciousness dissipated, and it was filled with sadness. It was over, and the alien race was completely over.

"Hehe, it's not stupid. Don't be too sad. Although this day has been postponed for endless years, it should be like this."

"When you were in the land of origin, you should belong to the embrace of the evil god. After struggling for so long, the result was actually doomed from the beginning. You should feel it, right? The restlessness in your body."

The First Ancestor of the Heretic God narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his arms, as if he was embracing the world of the Heretic God suspended above it, and an invisible and intangible power of evil infestation ~www.readwn.com~ enveloped it.

"Supreme and supreme, the source of deep evil, Azathoth, his will has long penetrated into the depths of the bloodlines of all alien races, and the seed in your body has awakened—"

Buzz!

The void trembled, and dozens of beams of light shot out from the Heretic God Realm, shrouding Evil Desire and others. In the dim brilliance, a little deep pitch-black liquid was slowly falling.

"Do not!!"

The leaders of the alien races roared and roared, but nothing could be changed. They could only watch the strange liquid, which disappeared between the eyebrows.

"I hope you can make it through."

A look of anticipation flashed in the eyes of the first ancestor of the Heretic God, the traces of Azathoth could not be carried by anyone, and all kinds of complicated conditions, even he could not control, he could only say that everything happened.

Perhaps, the kind of creature whose nature is full of the most evil, evil, chaotic, and twisted will have a higher success rate.

"Ahhhh!!"

After a groaning, the leaders suddenly fell silent, endless black mist surged, their bodies were distorted and distorted, and their consciousness and source particles were undergoing earth-shaking changes.

boom! Boom!

After a few explosions, the strange figure in the black mist trembled violently, and then it turned into nothingness and disappeared.

hoo hoo hoo!

"Not bad, there are two successes, which is already a high probability."

The First Ancestor of the Heretic God nodded with satisfaction, the evil desires, and the witch gods, all turned into twisted and terrifying strange appearances, with extremely evil aura, as for other alien leaders, they were completely turned into ashes.

"I've seen adults!"

"Um."

The ancestor of the Heretic God nodded slightly, turned his eyes, and looked at the dark underworld suspended in the distance, the world of death and silence.

His eyes were indifferent and sinister.

"These seeds should also be spurred..."