I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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"Brother! Help me!"

"Bai Xiaoxiao bullies me!"

Bai Donglin's brows wrinkled, and his thoughts that were in good spirits were interrupted by Xiao Zi's tragic shouting.

Xiao Zi was caught by the two small hands of the white jade villain, floated up to a big tree, and tied the two ends of Xiao Zi to the trunk to make a swing.

The villain Baiyu sat on Xiaozi, and the four flower spirits flew in the air to push the swing. The yard was suddenly filled with the crisp laughter of the villain Baiyu and the screams of Xiaozi.

Bai Donglin glanced at them, ignoring their slapstick, the wicked need to be rubbed by the wicked, and the naughty Xiao Zi met the villain Bai Yu.

After his research, the white jade villain found that the other party was not weird, nor was he a criminal who was imprisoned, but a special life born in this black prison.

He still hasn't figured out where it came from and how it was born, but this little guy is talented and has some value, so he was "convinced" to recognize him as the master.

Because its whole body is like white jade and it is small, he named it Bai Xiaoxiao. Bai Donglin is quite satisfied with the level of his name, whether it is Xiao Zi, Si Xiaozhi, or Bai Donglin. Small, all people live up to their names.

These little guys are all naughty and active, and they are locked in the omen of death every day. Bai Donglin is afraid that they will not be able to bear the loneliness and destroy his precious medicine garden, so he still releases them from time to time to breathe.

Time flies, seven days later.

Zhang Shanren, Zero Zero Nine, and Zero Zero Two who went out to catch monsters, ghosts, and monsters all completed their missions one after another and returned to Sin City.

"Master! Your subordinates have swept away the four nearby cities according to your instructions, and collected a total of 2.2 million souls!"

Zhang Shan Ren and Zero Zero Nine stood respectfully in the yard, two huge spirit swallowing gourds standing in front of them, the dark surface of the gourd was faintly surrounded by black mist, and it was almost reaching the upper limit of capacity.

The old god nodded slightly at Bai Donglin, who was lying on the reclining chair. With a thought, the swallowing gourd on the ground instantly became smaller and included in his divine sea.

More than two million souls are enough for him to use for a long time. If it is exhausted and there is no result, it will not be too late to collect it. In this black prison, there is no shortage of people who are damned.

"You are doing well.

"

Zhang Shan Ren and Zero Zero Jiu were overjoyed when they heard the words, and after bowing respectfully, they stepped aside.

"Subordinate Zero Zero Two (Zero Zero Three...) See Master!"

The seven people, including Zero Zero Two, saluted respectfully, and then waved their hands. The black armored guards who were waiting outside the yard came in with metal cages covered with runes, bang! The metal cage was placed on the ground, making a muffled sound, and a pothole was smashed.

"Master, the subordinates and others have scoured the entire scorched wasteland, capturing a total of forty-two monsters and monsters, please take a look."

Bai Donglin got up and came to the metal cage, looked at the monsters in it one by one, and nodded with satisfaction.

These monsters and monsters have their own characteristics and are very different. They are different from the flesh of human monks and have high research value.

Bai Donglin stretched out his palm, the bronze pagoda slowly emerged, and with a swirl, all the cages were taken into it, and they were suppressed and suppressed by a heavy array.

In this way, the 29th floor of this black prison is no longer worth staying, and all the things to do have been completed. Bai Donglin raised his eyes and glanced at the nine people standing in the courtyard. Confront it.

These nine transformed people are all his perfect works, and their strength has reached the realm of pseudo-God source. Although they have not had much time, they still have some value. Bai Donglin said slowly:

"This is the matter, there is no need to stay on the twenty-ninth floor of the black prison. You must call your respective black armor guards and go to the fifty-ninth floor of the black prison with me immediately!"

Zhang Shanren and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they respectfully followed their orders. The figure disappeared as soon as they moved, and they went to the place where the Black Armored Guards were stationed.

They have long known that the Lord will not stay on this floor all the time, and will go down sooner or later, but they didn't expect the jump to be so big, and they went directly to the fifty-ninth floor!

You must know that there are real cultivators in the God Origin Realm on the fifty-ninth floor. Although they are just entering the Origin of God for the first time, they are not comparable to fake goods like them.

This is precisely Bai Donglin's purpose. He now has the soul in the Divine Sea to study the true spirit on his behalf, and the physical body naturally cannot be idle. If it was in the past, he might choose to retreat and practice.

But now that many hidden spiritual orifices have been opened up, he understands that sitting on the mountain is not the way out.

On the other hand, he can also fight with him. In addition to brushing and strengthening energy, he can also hone his fighting skills, condense the will of the Tao, and the countless knowledge in his mind. In the battle of life and death, he can also digest and integrate faster.

As for Zhang Shanren's nine people and 30,000 black armored guards, Bai Donglin brought them with only one purpose, that is, to help him collect and capture monsters and monsters. The traces of those monsters are hard to find, and he is too lazy to find him by himself. Don't be a pity, letting Zhang Shanren and others use their residual value is the best of both worlds.

A stream of light flashed across Bai Donglin's eyes, seeing that Zhang Shanren and the others had assembled, he waved his hands, and included Xiao Zi and the others, who were still fighting around, into the death omens, and took one step to the outside of the city.

Glancing at the solemn people, Bai Donglin sacrificed a dark boat-shaped magic weapon. The quality of this flying magic weapon is not low. The most important thing is that the space is large enough. Thousands of people earn it.

Holding the pitch-black boat in his hand, Bai Donglin cast it so close to the end of the world that he took one step and walked to the center of the twenty-ninth floor of the black prison. The passage to the next floor was there.

The black prison space is not so huge, especially in the eyes of Bai Donglin, who is good at space magic, but he reached the central core in a moment.

This place is even more barren, and there is no trace of living creatures. A huge black beam of light connects the two slightly rotating dark passages in the sky and underground.

Criminals living in black prisons will not come to this place as long as they don't live enough, or if the people who have provoked great people on this floor are hunted and killed.

The further down, the more high-level cultivators, the greater the possibility of sudden death. Although it is difficult to survive in the black prison, it is not a reason to actively seek death.

Without hesitation, Bai Donglin stepped out of the beam of light, and the moment he entered, there was a feeling that it was difficult to move up, and it was extremely easy to go down the beam of light.

As soon as the figure moved, it flew down, like passing through a layer of film, and instantly appeared on the next layer. Bai Donglin looked around slightly, and continued to move down, two layers, three layers...

The fifty-ninth floor of the Black Prison.

Bai Donglin stepped out of the beam of light in one step, and the surrounding environment was no different from other levels.

Raising his hand and throwing out the magic weapon of the flying boat, the sound of his mind was transmitted, and Bai Donglin's huge voice resounded in the space of the flying boat.

"Your mission is to collect and capture monsters, ghosts, and monsters. This flying magic weapon will be temporarily handed over to Zhang Shanren. All your actions follow Zhang Shanren's command. When the time comes, I will come to find you."

"Yes! Master!"

The magic weapon of the flying boat turned into a black awn in the next instant, shot into the thick clouds in the sky, and flew away at an extreme speed.

Zhang Shanren's performance over the past year has been seen in his eyes. He is a smart and cunning guy. If he entrusts the troops to his command, at least there will be no danger of the entire army being wiped out.

Playing all this, Bai Donglin used his supernatural powers to listen to the sky and listened to the ground, and he pushed with all his strength, with white light lingering in his eyes.

The wave is over!

A picture flashed in his eyes, and with the crazy extension of his horizon, a huge city appeared in his eyes, and his eyes focused on the huge building in the center of the city.

He has already figured out the rules in this black prison. These human monks, the strongest on each floor, are the masters of a city.

Divine Ability forcibly broke through a thin layer of restrictions, instantly awakening the big man sitting cross-legged in the yard, the big man opened his tiger's eyes, filled with fierce aura, and looked at Bai Donglin's eyes from the air, and then roared:

"Looking for death! Which bastard dares to peep at this city lord!"

The roar of the big man was passed into Bai Donglin's ears through the "Shunfeng Ear", and there was a little smile in his eyes. He even dared to scold me, saying that he would never die with you!

After a few steps, he instantly appeared in the void above the city.

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