I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

　　 Digong, in the courtyard of the white east side.

　　 Bai Donglin sat cross-legged with the young monk Mingjing. They smiled and spoke out Buddhist scriptures from time to time, sometimes looking down and thinking, with a focused expression.

Not far away, the big fat man Pang Jia lay on the ground and fell asleep, Xiao Zi and the four flower spirits ran around in the yard, laughing and playing, the picture is harmonious, as if not in the ancient world with all the dangers, but in one place Xanadu.

　　 "Amitabha, I didn't expect that besides the great strength of Bai Donor, the Buddha's Dharma is so advanced, and the little monk is inferior."

　　Clear hands clasped together, eyes showing admiration, this white benefactor does not know how to cultivate, besides his strength, the Dharma is also unfathomable.

　　 "The little master made a serious statement, discussing the Dharma with the little master, Bai also benefited a lot." Bai Donglin folded his hands in return.

　　Xiuxian asked, Dharma Lover’s wealth and land, this couple refers to the Taoist friends who can sit and talk about Taoism.

　　 "Did the little master go to persuade Zhou Zheng again today?"

　　Zhou Zheng is the person in charge of the stronghold here. Mingjing doesn't want everyone to go to the Falling Moon Pit to die. During this time, he would persuade Zhou Zheng to change his mind.

　　 "The little monk is indeed looking for Zhou's donor, but unfortunately, the attitude of Zhou's donor has been loosened some time ago. The little monk thought that he could change his mind, but today I don't know why he changed his mind again and decided to go."

　　 "Amitabha!"

　　 Mingjing looked helpless, he had tried his best, unpredictable, and he could not control him.

　　 "Little master, people are all greedy, as long as they become greedy, they can hardly be extinguished."

　　 "Also, since you will persuade Zhou Zheng, of course someone will make him ignite greed."

　　 Bai Donglin's tone was flat and his eyes were meaningful, and then he said:

　　 "The little master is waiting for a few days, things may turn around."

　　 If his calculations are correct, the ancient world may have undergone unprecedented changes in the past, and these trivial things will become side-effects.

　　 "Amitabha, I hope so."

　　 "Hahaha, big brother! Big brother! Look at me!"

　　 The little purple root system pierced into the earth, the purple jade vines stood upright like a steel pipe, and the four flower spirits were like dancing girls.

　　 What about pole dancing?

　　Bai Donglin's Zen in his heart dissipated, and blue veins on his forehead burst. This Xiao Zi seemed to want to shame his old face, and roared loudly:

　　 "Making a fool! Get out of me!"

　　……

　　 According to legend, the ancient world of Mingyu was not called the ancient world of Mingyu before the extremely long time ago. As for what it is called, it is no longer exquisite. I only know that it was an extremely chaotic and dark era.

Ten peerless fierce beasts that were born in unknown place between the heavens and the earth, the fierce beasts are bloodthirsty and murderous, and all beings in the ancient world suffer from it. They are stunned all day long, as if they were born between the world and the earth. The only destination is to wait for the beasts to come. Kill.

　　 The world is disorderly, the common people weep in sorrow.

　　 Finally, a baby boy named Mingyu was born, bringing dawn to the chaotic and dark ancient world.

　　 Ming Yu Emperor traverses the sky and the earth, with infinite supernatural powers, he vowed to punish the ten evil spirits and return the common people to a bright universe!

　　 It's a pity that the ten evil spirits are immortal and immortal, and they live in symbiosis with the heaven and the earth.

　　 "I am hesitant to go to heaven, I am willing to sacrifice everything and completely seal the ten evil!"

　　 rumbling!

　　 The sky is shaking, and God feels that he descends the boundless sea of ​​thunder and converges into a thunder pen. Emperor Mingyu uses the blood of the whole body as ink, and uses the thunder pen to inscribe the next ten territories.

　　 With the head, limbs, and five internal organs as the eyes, the ten evil spirits were completely confined in the ten territories, and the dark age of the ancient world was ended by oneself.

　　 All beings in heaven and earth are grateful for the supreme merit of Emperor Mingyu. From then on, this world is called the ancient world of Mingyu.

　　……

　　 In the depths of the burial domain, in a strange space.

　　 Five pitch-black and twisted fuzzy human figures, sitting cross-legged, each split a trace of soul, blending with each other.

　　 "Molo, he has been completely restrained now, can we do it?"

　　 The fuzzy figure named Moro did not answer, but instead asked:

　　 "How much is still worse?"

　　 "There are now more than 127 million, which is still close to two million."

　　 "Huh! You are too cautious, otherwise it won't be so much time wasted."

　　 "Enough! If you weren't eager for quick success, how could you kill them?"

　　 "Kill two and release one, this is the rule, otherwise we can get to this point?"

　　 Moro remained silent, letting them finish their argument, and then asked:

　　 "Where is the sword idiot now?"

　　 "Sword Cliff."

　　 "Have a good look, only the Innate Tribulation Sword can use the Nirvana Demon Sword. Sword lunacy can't be lost."

　　 Moro finished speaking without speaking, everyone was silent, and fell silent for a while in the strange space.

　　 "Amitabha, let's do it."

　　 "Good!"

　　 The strange space rolled for a while, and the four blurred figures turned into black spots and disappeared, leaving only Moruo sitting cross-legged.

　　 The burial area is extremely deep.

　　 In a huge underground sea of ​​blood, a huge head sinks and floats in the filthy sea of ​​blood. The male head looks very vivid, his face is majestic and inviolable, as if he was just asleep.

The golden mysterious inscriptions are entwined to form countless huge golden chains, with the eyebrows of the huge head as the core, spreading out in all directions. If you have the vision of God, you can see that the golden chains composed of countless inscriptions are intertwined, forming a The huge formation envelops the entire area of ​​no burial.

　　 The golden chain, which was originally golden and sturdy, was entangled with traces of filthy blood for some reason, and these filthy blood corroded the golden chains to tears.

　　 The space was rippling, and a dark figure appeared out of thin air on the huge head, dressed in a black robe, his face hidden in the hood, blurred.

　　 "Hey hey, Emperor Mingyu?"

　　 Hei Ying let out a meaningful laugh, took out a pitch-black jade bottle, pulled out the cork, and poured the pitch-black liquid in the bottle onto the brows of his head.

　　 Wow, wow!

　　 The golden chains trembled crazily, slowly turning into pitch black from the center of the eyebrows, and this change spread out slowly and firmly.

"It's been more than 20 million years, Mingyu, for a full 20 million years, we spent countless Qianyuan Tianjiao's flesh and blood, and now we finally can't hold on? The poison of fate and fate is really powerful! Jiejiejie !"

　　 The same scene happened at the same time in the other nine extremities, the core of the ten fierce seal land.

　　Between heaven and earth, an inexplicable change is taking place. All ancient lives exudes a chill from the depths of their souls. Many people suddenly feel sad, crying and crying!

　　 A sacred place for cultivation, a vast fairy mountain towering into the clouds, an old man in a white robe sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, his calm and peaceful face suddenly changed, opened his eyes, and golden light overflowed.

"not good!"

　　 offered a golden compass, crazily pinched the magic trick with one hand, and calculated the secret.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 The old man spouted a big mouthful of blood, and his eyes also shed a large amount of blood, but the old man did not stop calculating and casting the spell with all his strength, and a huge golden compass appeared behind him. The golden light was brilliant, covering the sky and the sun!

　　 Click!

　　 A huge crack penetrated the entire compass phantom, the old man finally stopped calculating, his face pale, his eyes blind, and his breath wilted.

　　 "Tribulation! Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth! My Ancient Realm is in danger!"

The cultivators of the entire ancient world suddenly felt that the world has changed, and an inexplicable breath enveloped everyone, as if there was a will eagerly urging many monks~www.readwn.com~ The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious it is. Faxiang, Dongxu, and even Guida Neng, all stood up and looked at the terrific region.

　　The crisis originates from the Jeju!

　　 Many of the Bogutong generations have changed their expressions greatly. Jueyu has sealed the ten evil spirits of the dark and chaotic ancient era. It is not a force with a long heritage, and does not know the ten evil things.

　　 just felt that the whole world urged them to go to the Shifang Jueyu again, as long as the will resists a little, the sky will be clouded and the purple thunder will shine, and it is actually a thunder penalty!

　　 Countless monks looked terrified, they only felt that the world had become so strange.

　　Gui Da Neng of many big forces has a solemn expression, they feel much more than those juniors, and the will of heaven and earth reaches the depths of their souls.

　　Go to the Shifang Territory to prevent the ten evil from being born!

　　 Numerous ideas go deep into the void, collide and communicate with each other, and discuss what should be done intensively.

　　 "Qian Yuanjie must have done this!"

　　 "The ten evils will not be born early and will not be born later! But when the two realms meet, such a change happened!"

　　 "His grandma, let me shoot those little cubs to death!"

　　 "Enough! When is there any time to control the ants? Now immediately mobilize the monks above the Dharma Realm to go to the extremity! In any case, we must prevent the birth of the ten evil!"

　　 "We, there is no second Emperor Mingyu!"

　　 All the thoughts were silent for a moment, quickly retreated, and gathered the monks. The countless high-ranking monks in the ancient world moved after hearing the sound, and gathered into ten terrifying torrents, each rushing to a terrible place, countless auras gathered, and between the shocks, the space was shattered.

　　The ten evil spirits of the ancient chaos are famous and famous.

　　 Heaven and earth will fall, who can turn the tide this time?