I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

This move of the Heretic God Realm was too early and too deep.

Bai Donglin obtained key information about the invasion plan of the Heretic God Realm from the clone of the first ancestor of the Heretic God. In it, he saw something extremely familiar.

Do you ever remember that he was only thirteen years old at that time. In order to go to the barren land, crossing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he had seen the first big ship in his life in the "Canglan" which was driving on the anger and the river. Enemy - Bronze Box!

I thought it was just a weird thing that could devour people's souls, but I finally realized that the bronze box was the anchor left by the alien race. come.

There are many things like bronze chests in the one real world. Every time the aliens invade, there will be countless spreads. With the efforts of some aliens, this thing has almost spread all over the territory of the human race.

The high-level human race naturally also noticed this huge hidden danger, but such things are basically very concealed. When they are not activated, they are no different from ordinary mortal things, and the Battle Spirit Network cannot find them all. .

And because these things need to kill living beings, collect true spirits, and open the space-time channel, it will emit powerful fluctuations. In addition, this channel is very fragile. Since ancient times, the alien race that has descended on this is the highest of the nine realms. The level of gods and demons.

Just like the bronze box that Bai Donglin met, before the aliens behind it came, they were far away in the extreme northern region.

For another example, in the battle of the alchemy alliance in the Heart of the Nine Rings, the resentment of the Heart of Dimension turned into a golden brown, and the silver cube was used to open the space-time channel.

It was difficult to find, and the threat was not too big.

Unexpectedly, all of this is wrong, and all the information exposed is just to paralyze the human race.

Indeed, the anchor points of these countless alien races are actually similar to what the human race thinks, but, among these anchor points, the part that belongs to the spread of the Heretic God Realm is not a concept at all!

There is no need for any true spirit as a coordinate, and the strength of its space channel is not only that, everything that is exposed is just a pretense.

The high-level human race was tricked, and the alien race was also used by the Heretic God Realm, becoming a **** to deceive the human race.

The anchors spread out in the Evil God Realm are the "substances" of the ancient road of conquest, which were secretly arranged by the clone of the first ancestor of the Evil God using its supreme power at the beginning of its establishment.

"Humph! What an Evil God Realm, Xiao Hei, your dog's brain is really smart!!"

The road of conquest established by painstaking efforts and all the resources of the ethnic group, the alien race only knows one-tenth of its essence, and the other 90% is hidden by this guy, the first ancestor of the evil god.

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and he was a little puzzled. Now that he knew the news, why didn't Dao Wuzhong leave a hint?

I don't understand, and I don't have time to think about it.

Just after sending away many masters, Daoist Ziwei and other hidden masters have also completed their transformation, and the splendid river has been swallowed up.

boom--

The extremely violent aura escaped, the dimension was silent, and the huge and infinite storm group was directly blown out.

Daoist Ziwei's eyebrows were lowered, and Bai Donglin's eyes were opposite to each other. His radiant eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he had lost something in his emotions, full of a supreme will.

"Mother River..."

Bai Donglin's eyes trembled slightly, not only Daoist Ziwei, but he also sensed a particularly strong will in other masters, but the strength was different, Ziwei was the strongest, and Nanbo was the second.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bai Donglin felt a hint of hostility in this will.

It seems that there is no doubt that it is the mother river, but I don't know how it came to these masters.

"kill!!"

Daoist Ziwei retracted his gaze, his figure moved, and he shot towards the Heretic God Realm.

"Hehe, Mu He, it seems that you still don't take me seriously! Indeed, dealing with the Heretic God Realm is the most important thing now..."

The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose, and he was not in the ink. He stepped out in one step and escaped into the Styx. Although less than three breaths of time had passed since the information was read, the damage to the serious territory would be smaller every time it was faster.

Among the information read, there are two keys. One is which broken arm has given birth to some kind of strange will. That is to say, it is not a dead thing. It is undoubtedly difficult to solve it. Countless times, he had already known this from the first ancestor of the Heretic God in Abi Wujian.

Secondly, regarding the plan of the Heretic God Realm to invade the only real world, the opening of the road of conquest cannot be stopped. Each "font anchor point" is equivalent to a small road of conquest, which is a form of interrelated and independent existence. Prevent.

There is a broken arm staring at the side, I am afraid that even the mother river can't do it.

Therefore, Bai Donglin's goal is not to completely destroy this plan, and he can't do it. He can only eliminate these corrosive flesh and blood substances in front of him as much as possible.

A drop of blood, or a wisp of meat foam, as long as it is transported into the real world, without being blocked by the strong, it can completely turn a star world into purgatory.

Boom! Crackling!

The endless thunder dragon fell from the dark clouds, and all the twisted monsters and torrents of flesh and blood that were touched turned into nothingness.

The calamity of destroying the Dao, the power is infinite, the follow-up attacks are endless, all kinds of strange, without a bright streamer passing by, can wipe out a large piece of mystical substance.

"Do it!!"

slam-la-

The endless Styx is silent and has already invaded a world of flesh and blood. Its original body is the hometown of the Great Darkness, the Darkness of the Underworld.

"Disgusting stuff!"

Bai Donglin stepped out of the Styx River in one step, and his body rose wildly, and in an instant, it was hundreds of light years away.

Infinite golden flames and silver flames lingered all over the body, and the chain of rules was circling like a dragon. The left hand held Kungunil tightly, the right hand held the Heaven-shattering Seal, and the skin of both hands flickered and flickered indefinitely. It was the divine light of ancient artifacts.

To wipe out these substances full of evil **** pollution as soon as possible, it is naturally a large-scale attack, which is the most efficient.

"kill--"

Boom! !

A spear swept across, the boundary wall was torn apart, and the flesh and blood fascia attached to it were completely wiped out.

Under the eyes of Mother River, Bai Donglin still kept a hand, and neither the supernatural realm nor many clones could be exposed. Despite this, his power is not something that any existence in this world can compete with. Just under the aftermath, the endlessly slaughtered twisted monsters are directly illuminated into nothingness.

"It's not fast enough! The Demon Palace! Hit me hard—"

hum!

The void trembled and twisted, and a pitch-black palace covering tens of thousands of light-years suddenly appeared, crushing the void boundary wall, and falling from an infinite height at an extreme speed.

rumbling—

With an earth-shattering terrifying loud noise, the core continent of the dark underworld was instantly torn apart, and the place that was directly touched by the demon palace was directly shattered by all particles and turned into nothingness.

"Humph!"

Bai Donglin didn't even look at it, his mind drove the Styx River, wrapped in the demon palace of boundless quality, one after another, smashing wildly, not completely destroying the core continent.

And he himself did not stop, striding deep into the void of the universe, and wherever he passed, countless sun, moon, stars, and continents were swallowed up by annihilation. The violent terrorist attack not only acts on the main world, but every attack that falls can tear the boundary wall, and along the way, destroy many small worlds suspended in the dimensional space.

"Within thirty breaths, the anchor points of the sub-body of the road of conquest will all be activated..."

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help speeding up again. Although the human race in the only real world had all been mobilized, the more he wiped out some evil **** pollutants at this time, the human race would be able to reduce casualties.

If the number of destructions reaches a critical point, Broken Arm will definitely not stand idly by, so we can only try our best to move towards this limit.

He alone, conquered the dark underworld, and the rulers such as Emperor Zun Nanbo went to the world of death and silence, and the speed of destruction was not under him~www.readwn.com~ The continuous bombardment of Dao Destruction was mainly aimed at It was the Evil God Realm, and only Mu He dared to confront Broken Arm so recklessly.

"Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!!"

In a dozen or so breaths, Bai Donglin killed several times in the main world universe. In the upper and lower ten directions, huge scarlet ravines spread and stretched. In the dimension space, trillions of small worlds were affected and wiped out.

Killed to madness, his eyes were red.

roar roar-

The endless twisted monsters, without fear, the coercion of the life level, have no effect on them, condensed into a boundless ocean of flesh and blood, and swept towards Bai Donglin.

"Tsk! It's disgusting..."

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dangerous and tyrannical aura became more and more intense. With a hard step under his feet, Kungunir stabbed out countless bright galaxies.

"kill--"

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