I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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Kaka! bang!

As Bai Donglin stepped into the deep vortex channel, the vortex reversed and dissipated, and the pitch-black giant door hundreds of miles closed suddenly.

The door was tightly closed, the dark palace seemed to be integrated, and the terrifying aura was slightly stagnant. The countless mysterious runes on it suddenly shone, and they circulated endlessly along the inexplicable trajectory. The terrifying power of the ban rushed into the sky, and the endless void shattered.

The several peeping thoughts that permeated the void were all shaken into nothingness, and they retreated in embarrassment.

In Bai Donglin's perception, the whirlpool channel seemed to be a huge front-loading washing machine, kneading and stretching him roughly.

Turning around, he was already standing in a void.

clatter! Stepping lightly under his feet, the pitch-black and slightly transparent void ground was extremely hard. Bai Donglin stepped down with this light, and even fine iron had to be turned into powder.

But this seemingly intangible transparent void, only slightly swayed in a circle, and then returned to its original state.

Hundreds of cultivators around stood still, and the distance between them was not far, and their breaths were faintly intertwined against each other.

Entering the pitch-black palace, everyone came here for the inheritance and treasures, not only to be alert to unknown tests, but also to guard against each other.

Otherwise, you will be killed by someone and you won't know what's going on!

Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the back of a man in a golden robe, as if he could sense the gaze behind him.

This golden-robed man was the humanoid incarnation of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. Except for the woman in the red dress beside him, no one was near him. His strength obviously made everyone jealous.

Bai Donglin retracted his gaze, and the huge power of the soul quietly diffused into the surrounding pitch-black void.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and then the soul condensed into silk threads, which spread to the limit in an instant, hundreds of thousands of miles, but still couldn't touch the edge.

This place does not restrict everyone's spiritual thoughts, as if it is really a boundless universe, boundless.

Without waiting for Bai Donglin to make further movements, there was a sudden change in the dark void far away.

A little bit of starlight suddenly appeared,

It gets brighter and bigger, and finally turns into a big sun that burns with raging golden flames!

With the emergence of the dazzling sun, this dark cosmic void was suddenly illuminated.

The ancient stars, which were originally hidden in the darkness, gradually emerged under the sunlight, and slowly revolved around the dazzling sun with a fixed trajectory.

Originally, the number of big suns is already amazing enough. At first glance, it is difficult to estimate the powerful computing power of the monks, let alone these much smaller ancient stars!

The number is countless and endless, occupying the entire line of sight of everyone!

The vast and vast aura rushed towards the face, sensing this true and true aura, the expressions of the cultivators changed drastically.

Everything in front of you is not an illusion, nor is it an illusory projection, these are the real stars of the sun!

In this dark palace, there is actually a corner of the real galaxy!

Everyone involuntarily turned their attention to Poison Fang Miaomiao, with a look of surprise. Could it be that this poisonous woman is telling the truth, this pitch-black palace is really comparable to a transcendent core?

"What are you looking at?! Have you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

"Humph! Look at this girl digging out all your eyeballs!"

The fangs Miaomiao looked fierce, and two pointed tiger teeth were faintly exposed under the scarlet lips, and the words were full of savageness.

'Heh heh, the records in the clan's book of secrets are indeed correct. The origin of this dark palace is not simple, and the wandering emperor is probably not its true master! ’

Everyone's expressions were stagnant, and they looked back embarrassedly, not wanting to provoke this crazy woman.

The people who came out of the poisonous sea at the center of the earth are extremely sinister and ruthless. If it is unnecessary, it is best not to provoke them!

In the dark and deep void.

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, a round of the most shining and hot sun, the light and flames are slowly restrained.

The huge sphere that was distorted and rippling in the void was twisted and changed, and it instantly turned into a throne!

Blazing hot, rounds of golden light diffused behind the throne, and countless golden sun flames lingered on the throne.

A dazzling throne as huge as the sun stood in the dark void, and hundreds of huge ancient stars slowly revolved around the throne.

Mighty and powerful, dazzling light, people dare not look directly.

Endless spots of light emerged, and a human-shaped light and shadow condensed on the throne. With the continuous influx of light spots, the light and shadow became clearer and clearer.

The divine robe condensed from golden divine flames, the mournful stubble, the vicissitudes of life, a sheathed long sword and a white jade wine gourd casually inserted into his waist.

The man lying lazily on the throne of the Great Sun slowly opened the eyes of the stars, and a free and easy will poured out.

"I am the wandering emperor. When you see this emperor, why don't you hurry up and salute?"

The voice was gentle, but it resounded throughout the void, and the figure of a godless coercion made everyone stagnate, as if his shoulders were against a mountain, his legs trembled slightly.

Everyone's expressions froze, and they all burst out with indomitable will. They are talented evildoers. As long as they don't die, it is inevitable to become a strong person. How can they easily kneel!

"enough!"

The golden-robed man shouted angrily, like a clash of gold and stone, behind which a huge golden-winged Dapeng bird phantom appeared, crossed his knees and chirped.

"The wandering emperor has already died completely. The supreme powerhouse who can be called the emperor can be resurrected even if he has a trace of residual thoughts, not to mention the incarnation of an idea!"

"Who are you? If you have any inheritance test, hurry up and use it, don't play tricks here, sir, I don't have time to play with you!"

The golden-winged Dapeng bird looked annoyed, and even wanted him to kneel down with his distinguished status, which was simply deceiving the bird too much!

The rest of the people also agreed, and they too, instantly realized that the "Wandering Emperor" in front of them was fake.

"Hey! It's boring! It's not fun!"

The man lying on the throne of the Great Sun squinted his mouth, and the free and easy temperament he finally created was instantly dissipated.

As this slightly childish voice fell, the Great Sun Throne shrank rapidly, turning into a small throne that was ten feet tall in an instant, but it was still lingering with golden divine flames, glittering with golden light and extraordinary imposing manner.

The huge figure of the Wandering Emperor also dissipated, and a figure made of silver liquid sat cross-legged on the throne.

From the fuzzy face of the silver figure and the height, it can be seen that this is a seven or eight-year-old kid.

"Hmph, I'm not a little brat!"

"All give me some respect, I am the Temple of Suppression, one of the seven cores, Silver Boy!"

Bai Donglin's expression moved slightly when he heard the words. Was this pitch-black palace originally called the Temple of Suppression of Demons?

Regardless of these monks with different looks, Yintong said to himself: "Hey, it's really bad luck!"

"This guy, the wandering emperor, will die if he dies, and he has to throw this mess to me!"

"Yes, you can call me Lord Yintong. I am the person in charge of the Wandering Emperor's inheritance assessment. You should be respectful to me, or be careful and I will give you little shoes later!"

Yintong crossed his chest with his hands, his small head raised high, and glanced at Bai Donglin and the others below with his nostrils.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"The little benefactor of the silver boy, what is the inheritance assessment of the wandering emperor?"

Yin Tong frowned, his silver-white eyes glared angrily, got up and pointed at Wu Fan He and cursed:

"The bald donkey, I want to be called Lord Yintong!"

"Don't think that you can come here if we don't have any hair, I don't want to eat this one."

"Also, who do you call the little donor? It's enough for me to be the ancestor of your ancestors!"

Wu Fan lowered his eyebrows, his expression unchanged, his hands clasped together, and he bowed slightly: "Amitabha, it's a poor monk who made a false statement."

Yin Tong's eyes slowly swept over the crowd, then nodded slightly, and continued, "You guys are not bad. Only two or three monks who have participated in the assessment in the past have strength comparable to yours."

"To tell you the truth, I won't embarrass you. I hope you can pass the test more than anyone else."

"Humph! This fellow wandering emperor..."

Yin Tong's voice was getting lower and lower, until it was barely audible, and his expression was full of regret, regretting the beginning!

Involuntarily, the Wandering Emperor's humble smile appeared in his mind.

'Silver boy, I am willing to admit defeat and leave everything to you! ’

Damn it!

Why were you so naive in the first place?

He clearly knew that the Wandering Emperor was an extremely shameless and cunning person, how could he dare to bet with him, he must be obsessed.

It has been assessed once every tens of thousands of years, and it has been 190 million years...

The wandering emperor, my grandma Cao Li!

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