I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The endless vortex of the heavens of all races, the boundary of the Central Territory.

The erosion front was stretched very long, almost forming an airtight spherical barrier, wrapping the entire Central Territory without dead ends.

"Transcendence!

"

"Where is the transcendence?! She, what is her position?"

The command center of the Black Disaster Army, the Supreme Council during the war was drowned out by the boiling discussions, and the silent fear was spreading wantonly.

Although they are reluctant to admit this fact, they already have a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Quiet!"

"Humph! Shut up for me—"

boom!

A dark purple body, a majestic figure with eight arms, roared, each arm was holding a detachment weapon, the terrifying aura permeated, and the oppression made everyone shut up quickly.

"Wait, can't you accept the reality?"

"Buddha is originally a demon, Buddha, Buddha, Buddha! Apart from all races, how can there be such a thing among us!?"

As soon as this statement came out, the other side of the black disaster was suddenly speechless, and those who were unwilling opened their mouths, but could not think of a rebuttal.

For a time, the entire parliamentary space-time became silent, despair and fear turned into a real black fog floating back and forth.

It's over, it's over, it's a transcendence, even if it's just a newcomer, it's not the supreme power they can resist.

"So, then what should we do? Is it surrender?"

"Surrender? Hahaha, idiot, are you so naive? I really think there is still a way out now!?"

"Only a battle!"

"Pray! With our most devout will, I pray that the detached master can return, otherwise..."

"Let's all go back together!"

The other side of the eight arms looked mad, and with a wave of his big hand, a decree shot out, and the highest order was immediately conveyed to every corner of the black disaster army.

The incomparably huge army of black disasters began to change, breaking through the "Central Territory Boundary" with a posture of not remembering losses and turning back, like pitch-black ink, infecting all directions, endless races and heavens.

The power of detachment cannot be confronted head-on. If they are concentrated together, no matter how many battleships in the heavens and the existence of the other side, they will not be enough for the opponent to slaughter.

For today's plan, the black disaster has made the only and best choice, which is to break it into pieces, tie itself to the heavens of all races, and use the creatures of all races as protons to prevent the detached from casting large-scale means of killing.

This is also a desperate choice. It is not a long-term solution, and it can only delay the speed of the detached person. The only way to break the situation is to pray that the detached person who has disappeared can suddenly return to come.

"Amitabha!"

Not long after the Black Disaster set off, Mingjing crossed the boundless distance and appeared on the battlefield. The eternal and inextinguishable will of transcendence spread out, covering the infinite time and space of billions of transcendental thoughts in an instant.

Although the movement of the Black Disaster Army was fast, only two-thirds of them crossed the boundary of the Central Territory, and the remaining endless troops piled up and became lambs to be slaughtered.

"Cunning fellow, though, meaningless."

Mingjing's eyes closed slightly, the color of sympathy and pity disappeared, and a black light full of tyranny and demonic nature emerged.

"concept-"

With a single tap of Mingjing's fingers, he moved the invisible thread of the concept, and tampered with it with a transcendence of consciousness.

"The concept of life and death, life is death, death is life!"

In the area covered by clear consciousness, the concept of life and death has been reversed. This kind of tampering method is very immature, and is generally only seen in the hands of new detached people.

But it is such a naive method, for non-concept-level creatures, it is also an irresistible disaster.

"Do not-"

"Hoo hoo hoo!

"

Just between the thoughts, in the time and space of billions of super thoughts, the endless battleships suspended in the sky, whether it is the other side or the low-level cannon fodder, all die in boundless despair, silently, the eyes are silent. Light returns to darkness.

As for those dead objects such as battleships, weapons and weapons, they suddenly seemed to come to life, twisting and wriggling, growing facial features, weird limbs, screaming and screaming, turning into weird creatures with chaotic consciousness.

Seeing this, Mingjing's thoughts moved again, and the inverted concept of life and death returned to normal, and the "artifacts" that stretched their limbs returned to their original shape. As for the dead black disaster creatures, they could no longer live.

"Escape! Escape! Escape—"

"Transcendence! Really detached, run away!

"

In the group of battleships in the deadly silence, there are scattered black disasters rushing out from the other side, and they all hold at least one detachment weapon more or less.

The power of detachment has protected them and avoided the damage from the concept, but that's all.

"Well, the first time I used the power of concepts, I was a little rusty and missed so many fish."

Mingjing shook his head, but he didn't care much, his eyes swept across, the other side of the black disaster who fled wildly, suddenly stagnant, all were instantly shrouded in pitch-black flames, and in the endless mourning, they were annihilated together with the detachment tool they were holding.

There are strong and weak tools of detachment, every grass and tree, once the breath of a detached person is contaminated, it can be called a detachment tool.

For example, the slate that the Eternal Day Jehovah stepped on, leaving a footprint, is regarded as a supreme sacred object. The gap is like a cloud of mud.

Obviously, these black disasters on the other side are all garbage, and they can't stop the eyes of Mingjing, the transcendental person.

After obliterating such an infinite number of black disaster creatures, Mingjing is still neither sad nor happy. After confirming that there is no omission, he stepped to another corner of the battlefield, so he repeated his skills.

The silent killing came from the complete crushing of the power level. Every moment, there were large black disasters annihilated. It didn't take long for the time and space beyond the boundaries of the Central Territory to be wiped out.

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This is still the breakthrough of Mingjing, and the coverage of consciousness is limited, otherwise it can be solved at one time, where is it necessary to be so troublesome.

As for the black disaster that has invaded the Central Territory, it will be much more troublesome to eliminate. After all, it cannot hurt innocent people, and it cannot tamper with the concept recklessly.

But fortunately, the human race has arrived, and with its support, Mingjing's speed of clearing the black disaster has not slowed down much.

In particular, there is a scarlet long sword and a black and white disc, which is also very terrifying to kill the black disaster. Compared with the clear and silent, the tyrannical meaning makes the other side of the black disaster more frightened.

…

Any existence, including the place that transcendence Mingjing cannot perceive, every time when the other side dies, whether it is a black disaster or a creature of all races, an invisible force will emerge inexplicably in the depths of its consciousness, and it will lose its sustenance. The id consciousness that was about to dissipate was swallowed "in one bite".

Endless, the consciousness of the other side is pulled by the power of the eddy current that integrates logic. It crosses various time and space and descends to the gray and lonely place. Above the small mountain of the only real world, it all converges in Bai Donglin's body.

Bai Donglin's eyes were tightly closed, and he was silent, just like the thirteen immeasurable evolutionary periods before, there was no change, but the level of agitation in his body surpassed all.

The consciousness on the other side is the consciousness of the eight realms that can be "made out of nothing". They are extremely precious and valuable. At this moment, they converge into a river like light spots, arranged in a strange matrix, suspended above the vortex of the heavens in Bai Donglin's body.

Every moment, every particle of consciousness light, can generate the material energy of a vast world from nothing, and then be swallowed up by the vortex of the heavens.

The "Humanoid Battery Project" has provided Bai Donglin with inexhaustible energy. The heavens that have been opened up have just been conceived, and they have grown to their peaks immediately. To an unimaginable realm, it even faintly surpassed the size of the endless vortex of all races.

The power of such a majestic and vast vortex greatly accelerated Bai Donglin's control over the source point. At this time, he was only one step away from completely controlling the source point.

"Logical white light, your power, belongs to me!"

"Ugh-"

"Hurry up and hurry up, after all, I'm the first step, the original black light, gave you a chance, but unfortunately you can't grasp it!"

With a faint sigh, Bai Donglin, who had been silent for endless years, slowly opened his eyes, as if running through the time and space of eternity.

They are the source point, the core of the heavens, and are closely connected with each side of the heavens. The power of logic of the white light is divided and controlled by them, and then controlled by the hands of Bai Donglin.

This is the only and the most perfect way to control the power of logic under the premise of not swallowing the white light and breaking the foundation of the human race.

—Concepts are restricted by logic, and the reason why logic does not hold is not a concept, but a subjective distortion.

—The power of logic, above detachment, is the ultimate power at the end of the concept.

Bai Donglin got up slowly, raised his eyes and looked over, feeling a little bit in his heart. Now he can do almost everything that doesn't involve the seven-color divine light.

Even, he has broken the paradox of omniscience and omnipotence!

The paradox of omniscience and omnipotence: the omniscient person cannot know what he does not know, and the omniscient person cannot do what he cannot do.

It may sound a bit convoluted. To give a simple example, the Omniscient and Almighty cannot create a stone that cannot be lifted by himself in the presence of certain facts that are not sophistry.

"Determining the facts without sophistry": Don't do this little trick that the self in the next second is countless times stronger than the self in the previous second, and any low-level things that distort reality are not counted, but the real one on the same time and space scale In reality, it is impossible to create a stone that cannot be lifted by itself.

This is the Omniscient Almighty Paradox.

At this moment, Bai Donglin has broken this paradox. He can create a stone that he cannot lift by himself, and at the same time he can lift the stone without sophistry.

As said, this is completely against logic, the two are in a state of contradiction at all, and it is impossible to happen.

"It's not logical, that's right!"

"This is the power of logic, infinitely great, incredible power!

"

Bai Donglin smiled, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com slowly opened his palms, stared down, his thoughts moved, the entire void, including the tiny black and white vortex of the heavens, was held in his palms, and the thoughts moved again, and everything returned to its original state.

"Oh, it's boring, completely invincible."

He shook his head and sighed, but he couldn't hide the smugness in his heart, and then he looked into the depths of his consciousness and saw the seven-color divine light that was closely connected to him.

"Of course, except for you guy, but it's coming soon..."

"Original Black Light, you have to work harder!"

Bai Donglin couldn't wait, he couldn't imagine how his strength would skyrocket after swallowing the logic black light.

Everything is arranged.

In this life, he will be able to solve the seven-color divine light perfectly!