I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

A catastrophe comes and goes quickly.

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In a few moments, Bai Donglin had calmed everything down, and when it was time to put the Tahoe Heavens back in place, a group of other shores had already stepped forward.

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"Friend Bai, what happened?"

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The space-time in this domain was wiped out under the destruction of the aftermath, and it was impossible to gain insight into the cause and effect by observing the past space-time.

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"It's the rat of the Black Disaster. It made a sneak attack, but it's not a big problem. I've dealt with it."

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Bai Donglin hid his real body and replied with a smile, he is in a good mood now. Although these four attacks were condensed from one side of the heavens, although they were wiped out in the battle, they still provided him with the equivalent of two Fang completes the material energy of the heavens.

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This is an unexpected joy. After the heavens digest it, the strength will be one step closer.

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"Is that so?"

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Sword Hunter and the source of information met, and both saw the deep shock hidden by the other party. They had already guessed something through clues.

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Fellow Daoist Bai, who had just stepped into the other side, seems to have surpassed their understanding.

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'As expected of a source point walker! ’

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'Destined to achieve transcendence! ’

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"Okay, let's all go back, don't waste your hard-won insights."

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Bai Donglin waved his hand slightly, then paced away, returning to the top of Yujing Mountain in an instant.

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"It's not indecent to come and go. Since the black disaster started first, then I'm not polite."

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He is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others. You attacked me, no matter what the result is, you should bear my counterattack!

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Not to mention the black disaster that should have died.

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Bai Donglin's expression was indifferent, his mind was connected to the other and me avatars scattered in the realm of nothingness, and the information was exchanged instantly.

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"One hundred and eighty-two black disasters in the heavens!"

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The realm of nothingness is too huge, and the heavens are far apart. What makes Bai Donglin feel embarrassed now is how to lock the black disaster heavens in the boundless darkness, which is undoubtedly more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

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Originally, almost all the clones of the first generation have already transformed into the heavens, and the number of clones of the second generation that has entered the eleventh realm is not large. Even if they are all spread out to find the heavens of the black disaster, it will be like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to stir up any waves. It is very good to be able to lock more than 100 days for tens of millions of years.

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"Are you ready for my revenge?"

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The corner of Bai Donglin's mouth rose slightly, and his heart was a little strange. The slaughter of the black disaster was originally to nurture the heavens to improve his own strength, but he could also hold high the banner of righteousness. Silly hypocrisy.

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"Hey, hypocrisy, it's also the hypocrisy of justice!"

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"The black disaster, the killing is over, you can't go wrong!"

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Self-inflicted self-destruction, alone, into the black calamity spiral arm.

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This trip has only one purpose, to destroy, destroy, devour!

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One side is facing the black disasters and the heavens, so it is not necessary to be as gentle as the Taihao heavens, to directly destroy everything and eat everything.

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The silent killings were staged one after another in the pitch-black void.

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Ten days later, in the Yujing Sacred Mountain, the void rippled for a while, and a figure appeared out of nowhere.

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"Not good! He came to see—"

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Bai Donglin's expression was pale, his eyes were a little eager, he didn't have time to think, he even forgot to put on a robe for Chiguo's body, his hands clasped together.

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"Destroy!"

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This time, he locked on an extremely distant resurrection coordinate, located in the core area of ​​the vortex of the heavens, through the avatars of himself and me that spread through the heavens.

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He wants to stay away, that terrifying gaze.

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In a single thought, with the immortal power of resurrection, Bai Donglin almost straddled half of the vortex of the heavens. Such an infinite distance can no longer be explained in words.

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"Call—"

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"Is it safe?"

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Bai Donglin was resurrected at the bottom of the deep sea, and his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with fear.

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"Isn't that saying that it is hard to find a detached person? I just devoured a hundred squares of heaven, how could this kind of existence be attracted?"

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He was very sure that the glance that seemed to swept unintentionally was definitely from the transcendence. It was just a glance that made him almost die violently. He even suspected that the other party seemed to have left his life on purpose. gave him a chance to escape.

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The spiral arm area, whether it is for the black disaster or the party, is a remote area, a small corner that no one cares about. Generally speaking, the detached person will not appear in such a place, and his eyes will not fall for it. .

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The endless heavens, due to various reasons, disappear and be born at all times, but they only swallow a hundred heavens, and they will not attract the attention of the transcendental ones.

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"Am I really unlucky? I just happened to meet a detached person who has nothing to do?"

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Bai Donglin frowned. It seems that in a short time, it is not good to go to the black disaster and the chaos is coming. His breath has been remembered by the unknown black disaster detachment. Once he leaves the refuge of the detached, he will walk Entering the black catastrophe, that is, you have thrown yourself into the net, and I am afraid that it will not be so easy to escape next time.

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Now that I don't know anything about the power of the detached, I can't guarantee that I will be restrained by it, but I can't capsize in the gutter.

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He is only one step away from the realm of detachment. If all his previous efforts are abandoned, he will not be reconciled.

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"Hmph, fortunately, the detached are not covering the sky with one hand. They have opponents of the same level to deal with. I am safe and sound at this time, which is the best proof."

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The reason why he escaped to the central area of ​​the vortex of the heavens is because there are definitely transcendental people in this place, and that gaze did not follow, not because the distance was too far, but because he did not dare to go deep.

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"The matter has come to this point, I can only develop vulgarity first, and spread the **** shop of all realms. I also have inexhaustible energy available. Wherever the black disasters are placed, it will not be too late to swallow them later."

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"My more energy can be placed on seeking detachment, and when I step into detachment, there will be no existence that can stop me!"

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Bai Donglin pressed down his thoughts, but there was always a throbbing lingering in his heart. The vision that was automatically imagined in his mind because of perception lingered, as if the detached person could step out of this vision at any time. , crushed him to death.

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"The detached person is detached from everything. The power of detachment is supreme, which cannot be described or imagined. It cannot be ruled out that there are hidden dangers."

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"Now, it can only be like this..."

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Bai Donglin looked solemn, sat cross-legged at the bottom of the deep sea, his thoughts were rolling and shaking, God I opened my blue eyes, used my fingers as a pen, and made a difficult description in nothingness.

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After a long time, I exhausted my thinking and finally wrote a vague and broken word. The meaning of this word is unclear, as if it does not exist in the concept, and it is extremely illusory.

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"Town!"

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The illusory words drifted away, penetrated deep into the memory, and landed on that gaze.

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"effective?"

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Bai Donglin's eyes lit up. He originally had the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to work. The throbbing in his heart disappeared, and the strange gaze gradually faded away.

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"Sure enough, the power of transcendence, UU reading www.uukanshu.com must be able to deal with things of the same level."

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It's not that he hasn't tried to suppress the memory, but it doesn't work. That gaze will still move to another memory fragment. Even if the suppression is immortal, it will be the same if the memory is temporarily cut off. The gaze will be in the memory fragment. Jumping wildly.

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This broken text was obtained from the stone tablet in the corpse continent of Idiot God, and it came from the blood of the transcendence.

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"However, that drop of transcendence's blood also seems to come from the black disaster, right? I hope it won't be self-defeating."

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The crisis was temporarily lifted, Bai Donglin breathed a sigh of relief, and reflected on his own, this time it was still too frustrating, thinking that if he stepped into the other side, he could be more reckless, so he lost his prudence.

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"Who are the heavens here?"

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Focusing on the outside world, the will poured into the long river of time and space, swept away, and gathered a lot of surface information.

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"Huh? It turned out to be..."

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"The Great Desolate Heavens!"

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This side of the heavens is made up of countless prehistoric universes, all known and unknown, imagination and reality, different levels, different types of prehistoric worlds can be found here.

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There are saints who are ten feet in one step, Hongjun ancestors who were killed by a nuclear bomb, and Pangu, the great **** who created the world and achieved the Dao without death...

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And the supreme figure of Huanghuang sitting cross-legged above the ancient times, reaching the sky!

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