I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"I am too strong to die ()"

clang!

A bell swept across the entire underground space, and Bai Donglin, who was cultivating, opened his eyes, and his eyes glowed with golden light. The dark cave was illuminated for a moment, and his figure disappeared without a move.

In the densely packed caves above the rock wall, countless people in black robes shot out at an extremely fast speed, and they all rushed to the square in front of the main hall. Bai Donglin lowered his head and remained silent as he moved forward with the crowd.

But for a moment, the huge square was filled with people in black robes. Bai Donglin’s spiritual sense swept over quietly, and he couldn’t help but smack his tongue. After a month of gathering, there were already more than 10,000 people here. Ruthless!

After waiting for a while, a dozen or so cultivators came out of the void, and the leader was extraordinary. Bai Donglin estimated that this person was even stronger than the black tiger.

"I am Gray Dove. I am solely responsible for the evacuation of the stronghold here. All your actions must now obey my command."

"Follow your orders, Lord Grey Dove!"

Gray Dove nodded, and with a single thought, he sacrificed the flying magic weapon. A pitch-black bird-shaped magic weapon floated in the air and quickly grew in size. Every feather shone with a metallic luster. .

Bai Donglin nodded silently, the magic weapon is good, but unfortunately it will be mine soon.

The bird-shaped magic weapon slightly flapped its wings and opened its beak. The black-robed man in the square instantly became smaller and was swallowed by it. Bai Donglin tried his best to restrain his breath, and with the power of intake, he also entered the magic weapon smoothly.

Gray dove waved his hand gently, and the monk behind him also entered the bird's belly space. The bird-shaped magic weapon raised its head and squeaked, flapped its wings, cut through the space, and disappeared instantly after entering it.

Like many people in black robes, Bai Donglin sat cross-legged in the belly of the bird and looked around secretly. The inner space of the flying magic weapon was different from the origin world of the Taoist tool and the space for storing the magic weapon.

The reason why it can hold living people is because the magic weapon is connected to the outside world, not a closed and independent space. Roughly speaking, a hole is pulled out of the flying magic weapon, and then an inscription array is engraved to expand the hole. Space.

This bird-shaped magic weapon looks fancy, but the quality is far inferior to the flying magic weapon of Taishang City Lord You Daoyi. After all, he has not many flying magic weapons that Bai Donglin has ever sat on, and they are all high-end goods, such as the Immortal Artifact Yuta or something. .

In Bai Donglin's wild thoughts, half an hour passed, the bird-shaped magic weapon slowly slowed down, fell out of the space mezzanine, floated in the void, opened his mouth, and spit everyone out.

Bai Donglin steadied his body and stood in the void. Looking around, he saw a vast expanse of white, ice and snow, and instantly understood where this place was.

One of the four wastelands in the ancient world, the "frozen soil" with no human presence, this place is located in the wasteland of the ancient world.

In the past year, he has been wandering all over the ancient world, and has traveled almost all the major states, except for the Ten Territories and the Four Wastelands.

These cunning guys actually built the most important base here. This is information that is not in Heihu's memory. It seems that this gray dove only knew about this place in the last time.

Many people in black robes began to fall into the void, and the white snow was covered with black shadows, as if they were stained with filth.

The flying magic weapons began to appear in the void, and countless black robes were like dumplings, and the filthy black group on the white snow expanded rapidly.

Bai Donglin counted the number of people in black robes silently in his heart. He didn't dare to release his spiritual sense easily at this moment. The moment he arrived here, a terrifying air force locked them tightly.

He felt that more than a pair of eyes were staring at them in the dark, and their strength was extremely strong, far from being comparable to the cultivators of the law.

In order not to reveal the flaws, it is better to be cautious. The terrifying qi and blood in the body are all indented into the spiritual aperture. The black robe soul in the sea of ​​​​divine exudes a black mist, and the aura that belongs to the black underworld cultivator permeates the whole body.

After the tea time has passed, the flying magic weapon will no longer appear in the void.

Bai Donglin slightly estimated in his heart that there were no less than 500,000 people in black robes here!

The method of turning the soul into mist in the Black Underworld is really powerful, and it can sneak into so many monks.

These people in black robes are very disciplined. Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here again, without making a sound, only the sound of cold wind whistling at the scene, they all stood silently, allowing snowflakes to fall all over their bodies.

Bai Donglin knew what they were waiting for, waiting for the ten murderers to break out.

...

In the depths of the No Return Burial Domain, the core is sealed underground.

"God count! I can't stand it any longer!"

Qing Feng and more than a dozen Guida Neng sat cross-legged in the sky above the sea of ​​blood, and countless radiant rune chains spread out from their bodies, connecting with each other, covering the entire sea of ​​blood!

The huge blood sea was turbulent, the blood waves rolled, and kept slapping the chains in the void, and a terrifying roar came from the depths of the blood sea.

The god operator was sweating profusely, leading many cultivators to move quickly over the sea of ​​​​blood, dropping pieces of precious materials from time to time, these materials were covered with mysterious inscriptions, and the light shone.

"If you can't stand it, you have to stand it! Buy us time, it will be healed soon, it will be healed soon..."

Shen Shuan quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands, looking for nodes to lay out his eyes, the depths of his eyes were full of exhaustion, he had been doing this for nearly a year, and his spirit was on the verge of the limit.

"Ah!"

Qing Feng and the others roared and began to burn the energy particles in their bodies, a terrifying momentum surged out, and the dense rune chains became extremely thick again, slowly pressing down the fiercely rolling sea of ​​blood!

hoo hoo hoo!

"Ant! When this uncle goes out, I must eat you all!"

The fierce beast in the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood roared and struggled frantically. Emperor Mingyu had sealed it for tens of millions of years. Now that the seal is about to be broken, he can finally leave this ghost place. These little bugs, once blood eaters, dare to stop it from breaking. Seal, it really drives it crazy.

The terrifying evil spirit of the beast spread out through the blockade, and many ferocious beasts in the burial area were trembling with fear, and their courage was almost broken when hiding in the cave.

Above the Sword Cliff, Madam White Bone supported her chin like a condensed white jade with both hands, sensing the terrifying aura surging in the depths of the ground, looking at the sloppy old man beside her, she couldn't help asking:

"Old man, just look at it like this? Aren't you afraid that these monks will ruin your plan?"

She has been with Jianchi for a long time, and she also understands that the old man has no ill will towards her. The two are already very familiar with each other, and even vaguely know that the seal of the ten murderers was destroyed by Jianchi and the others.

Although she didn't know what they were going to do, she didn't care much. After all, she had lived in the sea of ​​bones since she was a child. She knew very little about the ten evils in this world. When asked Jian Chi, the other party just laughed without saying a word. Make her helpless.

Jian Chi was drinking strong wine, his eyes narrowed slightly, everything that happened deep in the ground was in his eyes, he shook his head and said:

"It's useless. Although these little guys in the ancient world have done their best, the breaking of the ten villains is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed!"

"Girl, then."

Jian Chi took out a small bronze sword from his arms and threw it to Madam White Bone. Madam White Bone quickly caught it with both hands, glanced at the small bronze sword doubtfully and asked:

"what is this?"

"I have something to do next, but I can't take care of you. When the world is broken, this little sword will protect you and lead you to escape from this world."

Mrs. Bone was taken aback for a moment. She usually laughed like a greedy old urchin's sword idiot, but now she looks so solemn, which makes her a little uncomfortable for a while, and why is the good world broken?

She has been with Jianchi for so long, and she has actually believed Jianchi's words. The golden skeleton that gave birth to her should be Jianchi's remains. Otherwise, there is no reason to take care of her so, so she asked worriedly:

"What are you going to do, old man?"

Jian Chi raised the wine gourd and took a sip, silent for a moment, and then said indifferently:

"Cut ten murderers."