I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"It's just you?"

"You want to kill me too!?"

Click!

The dark-red ancient city, under the ravages of terrifying forces, broke apart from the center, and a scarlet vortex appeared in the boundless and deep dark hole.

Bai Donglin's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped out from it. Every step made the ancient city whimper and tremble, and the heart of the Lord of Death and Darkness jumped wildly.

"Surprisingly? Why didn't you kill the monster you had high hopes for?"

"Well, ask them yourself!"

With a sneer at the corner of Bai Donglin's mouth, he opened his palm to reveal a string of bracelets.

The bracelet is made up of nine small heads connected in series, each of which has a different shape and appearance, as if it was forcibly mixed with many racial characteristics, and the color of the body surface is also different.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, their faces are extremely distorted, and their angry eyes are filled with disbelief and shock.

"The first apostle, the second apostle, the third... are dead, they are all dead, impossible, absolutely impossible! You are just another shore, and you are alone, how can you kill them!?"

The pupils of the Lord of Death and Darkness shrank sharply, and a storm surged in his heart. When he first stepped into the calamity of ten thousand clans, he was shocked by the breath of these nine apostles, and knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

Its strength is obvious, it is definitely not a terrifying existence that the power of the other side can compete with.

However, he did sense the apostle's breath on the bracelet. This kind of fluctuation cannot be faked, it is true, even if the Lord of Darkness is unwilling or unbelievable, he has to accept this fact.

This monster escaped from the blood prison and beheaded nine of the apostles!

"Hehe, apostle? These guys are indeed quite difficult to deal with."

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and his expression was a little strange. If he hadn't developed the "vortex power", even if he could guarantee immortality and escape from the blood prison, he would have nothing to do with these apostles.

In addition to the most fundamental purpose of the experimental base for the Tribulation of All Races, established by the detachment of black disasters, Po Lun Kshadi, there are also some other researches, such as the creation of weapons of war.

There is no source point in time and space, and there is no abnormal life form in the information source. It is just that after the detached person leaves, it is created by the "assistant" in the experiment. Although it is powerful and strange, it has not exceeded cognition. The strongest is just the level of the ordinary other side.

As for these nine great apostles, they are not at the same level as abnormal life forms. They are all from the hands of the detached. Perhaps for the detached, these are all gadgets that they make at will in their spare time, but their essence Extremely high, it can completely crush the other side.

The nine great apostles all possess powers beyond the cognition of the other side. They have been endowed with a power of transcendence, and they all exist in the concept!

Just like a low-dimensional creature, unable to harm a high-dimensional creature, Bai Donglin couldn't get to the point at first, but he suffered a lot and died many times under the beating of the apostles.

After several fights, in the blood prison where there is no time, I don't know how long it has passed, Bai Donglin's control of the power of the vortex has become more and more skillful, and in the flash of aura, he successfully reversed it, possessing another kind of power— Reverse vortex power.

With the blessing of this power, Bai Donglin can lift his existence into the concept in a short time, becoming a concept-level creature, and he can also pull the apostle hidden in the concept into the world.

Relying on the "power of reverse eddy current", it took nearly 100 million years to finally kill all the nine great apostles and smelt their heads into a powerful treasure.

"Concept of great power, this is one of the characteristics of a detached person. I didn't expect that by chance, I had a glimpse of the essence of detachment!"

Bai Donglin sighed secretly, this is probably the biggest gain of his trip. Originally, if you want to achieve detachment, you must first place your existence in the depths of the concept.

These nine apostles are far worse. At most, they are only on the surface of the concept and have not yet touched the substance of the concept. Bai Donglin wants to achieve this level, even with the power of eddy currents, there is still a lot to do. Long way to go.

"Call—"

After a long time, the Lord of Darkness finally calmed down, his weeping eyes returned to indifference, and he stared at Bai Donglin coldly.

"Human Race, I admit, you are very strong, very strong, and you are worthy of the means arranged by the transcendence. Even the apostles can't help you."

"But... you still can't stop all this, the catastrophe of all races will surely be pushed to the gate of eternity!"

The Lord of Death and Darkness became unprecedentedly awe-inspiring, no longer playful, no longer had a playful mentality, and decided to promote the progress of the incident with the most cautious attitude.

"Oh? Then give it a try!"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light flickered, and his fingertips moved slightly, pinching his blood pupils into nothingness.

However, as before, the weeping blood vertical pupil appeared in the sky above the dark red ancient city intact again.

The ancient city that was torn apart by Bai Donglin was restored to its original state after a short period of time.

This thing is more difficult to deal with than the apostles. It is not due to the level of existence, but the means of transcendence imposed by the Buddha, and the concept of immortality has been maintained.

This is not as simple as being free from the conceptual surface.

"The human race also comes from the hands of the detached. You can't erase my existence. I may not be as powerful as you in the battle, but you are far worse than life-saving means."

The Lord of Death's Darkness has a secluded tone. He has lost his patience and does not want to be entangled with Bai Donglin. He just wants to complete the task of pushing to the gate of eternity as soon as possible, so as not to delay it.

Since you can't kill the other side of the human race, then try to trap him and hold him back, just like what the Simmons do.

"You are very powerful and difficult to kill, but what about them?"

The Lord of Death's Darkness lowered his gaze from the sky and glanced at the boundless and vast gray and lonely place. He saw that the battlefields all over the place had a tendency to be one-sided. With the addition of the terrifying existence he had just driven, the powerhouse of all races suddenly became stronger. Defeat, even the strong on the other side fell into the fall.

"Hahaha, they are not as strong as you, how? Do you want to watch them return to the ruins, or save their lives?"

"Isn't your ten thousand clans, especially the human clan, the most about comradeship? You, wouldn't you be so cold-blooded?"

Bai Donglin raised his brows slightly when he heard the words, and sneered at this clumsy method.

He didn't know those guys. If it was a human race, it would not be a bad idea to save him, but it would be too funny to threaten him with this.

He is not a good person. The cultivator walks the road of detachment, and he is already in danger. He must have the consciousness of death at any time. He has enjoyed an endless life, prosperous and noble, and endlessly supported by living beings. At least compared to those mortals with a lifespan of less than 100, it is a big profit.

Bai Donglin's concept is the same as before. If two unfamiliar beings are placed in front of him, one is the eternal shore and the other is a mortal child, and he can only save one, he will choose to save the latter.

In his eyes, life has no distinction between high and low.

Cultivators seek detachment and have their own awareness of death, but ordinary children are ignorant and can enjoy only one hundred years of life, so they should not die in vain.

"what?!"

Bai Donglin's thoughts flashed like lightning. At the same time, he looked down and saw a familiar figure, Cang Wu, who was rushing towards the dark red ancient city.

"Didn't you leave? Why did you come back?"

Even if he was fighting with the enemy, Bai Donglin's various means of perception still covered the world, and he naturally saw the scene of Cang Wu's departure earlier.

With a flick of his hand, he crossed time and space, pinched Cangwu, who was in danger, and grabbed it in front of him.

"Cangwu, you owe me another life."

Bai Donglin's expression was indifferent, looking at the cold blood pupils beside him as if nothing, and talking to Yu Cangwu, who took care of himself.

"Fellow Daoist Bai! You really didn't die!"

Cangwu looked miserable, and his breath was sluggish. After seeing Bai Donglin, a sincere joy flashed in his eyes.

"I can't die yet." Bai Donglin shook his head, looking puzzled, and said, "What are you doing here again?"

"I…"

Cang Wu opened his mouth, the joy on his face dissipated, replaced by daze, pain, and helplessness.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, run away, forget about the gray area and the gate of eternity, and leave this place!"

"Reinforcement... We won't have reinforcements anymore!"

After Cang Wu said that, he clicked his finger, and a light spot of information lased out, submerging between Bai Donglin's eyebrows.

"Um?!"

"It turns out that the situation is already so severe?"

Bai Donglin frowned, the black disaster is crazy, the invasion of the gray and silent land is not the only one, it is just one of the endless fronts!

The black disaster launched a comprehensive invasion of all ethnic groups.

Endless battlefield, blooming everywhere.

The most tragic spiral arm area, there are already no less than a hundred, and they have been thoroughly cleaned, and all the heavens have been wiped out.

The senior officials of Wanzu believed that the gate of eternity was unbreakable, and there was no need to allocate the scarce troops to deal with the black disaster, but they just sent an army to guard outside the gate of eternity.

After all, since the gray and silent land has become a trap of the black plague, they continue to send large armies to send their dead, isn't it meat buns beating dogs?

"Fellow Daoist, leave, there is no hope here..."

Seeing that Bai Donglin was unmoved, Cangwu continued to persuade him.

"Leave? No!"

Bai Donglin shook his head silently, looking down at heaven and earth, and saw the strong men of all races fighting in blood on the battlefield.

They don't know that they have been abandoned. Perhaps, they are waiting for reinforcements to appear in their hearts?

"What if there is no support?"

"I, one person is enough!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the weeping blood and vertical pupils. In the blink of an eye, he established a connection with his and my avatar.

"Cangwu, take a good look, let me show you today what it means to form an army with one person!"

"By the way, big-eyed bubble boy, you also keep your dog's eyes open, don't be frightened later, hehe..."

what! ?

Cang Wu blinked, looking at a loss.