I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"Namo Amitabha!"

In the dark, dilapidated small world, bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded, and the endless soft Buddha light, like a dazzling sun, instantly illuminated the icy cosmic void.

Where the Buddha's light passed, the dense cracks in the world are slowly healing.

A slightly illusory figure condensed by countless light spots paced from the Buddha's radiant sun. Its face was blurred and its true face could not be glimpsed, but everyone who watched could not help but fall into a state of peace of mind.

The seventh chief frowned, and the fire of will rose in his body, suppressing the strangeness in his heart.

After Patriarch Tu Ya suppressed the weirdness and left, all the powerful members of the War Department did not retreat immediately, but carefully checked in this small world, hoping to find any clues, especially the traces of the monster race. I have decided in my heart that this matter is probably related to the Yaozu!

Isn't the matter already settled? Why is there still an ancestor coming?

All the great powers looked at each other, all showing confusion. This ancestor who came from the Buddha's light, the characteristics of the tenth-level powerhouse, are more obvious than the previous ancestor Tu Ya. There is no less contact with the ancestors, so naturally there will be no wrong perception.

"I've waited to see the ancestor!"

Before I had time to think about it, everyone saluted respectfully and respectfully.

The seventh director took a step forward, offering his hand again, and asked with doubts in his tone: "Younger, the seventh director of the war department, has seen the venerable, but I don't know why the venerable came?"

Venerable is a respectful title for the ancestor of Buddhism. Although he does not know which Buddha is in front of him, the pure and vast Buddha light is undoubtedly the best evidence.

"Amitabha, it seems that I am one step late. This strange thing that was banned in the Kong'e era, but I don't know which fellow Taoist has subdued it?"

The human-shaped light and shadow clasped their hands together, their eyes filled with rich Buddha light were slightly closed, with a hint of bewilderment, there was a reason why Tianwaitian sent him here, he was extremely good at banning and suppressing, but the current situation seemed a little out of control.

The voice heard, and the seventh chief was stunned. There are countless ancestors of the human race, and all of them have important responsibilities. If it weren't for the emergency this time, he would not be able to directly contact Shangtianwaitian through Shenting.

It is impossible for Tianwaitian to make such a low-level mistake. Even if he attaches great importance to these weirdnesses, resulting in multiple ancestors descending together, there will be no information gap between the ancestors.

"Reporting to Your Honor, it was Patriarch Tu Ya who took action to suppress and ban the weirdness!"

The keen seventh director had faintly felt something was wrong in his heart,

But this matter is related to the ancestor, and he can't think too much, so he can only report it truthfully.

"Tu Ya?"

The human figure light and shadow frowned slightly, and read through his vast memory in an instant, and did not find any ten-level powerhouse named Tu Ya, whether in this world or in any previous era.

His first reaction was that this person used a fake name.

"interesting."

While whispering, he pinched the Buddha's seal in his hand, and the great sun of Buddha's light suspended behind his head instantly poured down endless Buddha's light, submerging and covering this small world.

Da Neng's eyes turned slightly, and found that there was nothing unusual about being affected by the Buddha's light, but the scene of the entire small world was frozen, like a frozen golden time and space!

"Posa, Maya Posa, Mahasakya..."

Vast Sanskrit sounds emerged, turned into countless mysterious runes, flew and circled and shot into the stagnant golden time and space, the void trembled slightly, and the scene began to reverse rapidly!

This is not a step back in time!

The seventh director's eyes shone slightly. This should be the power of cause and effect. From effect to cause, Buddhism is really good at this.

The speed of the scene rewinding was very fast, and the scene instantly stagnated at the moment when "Black Liquid White East" just appeared on the stage and landed on the six-color cube.

Venerable Fomen pondered for a moment again, and he was sure that this "Patriarch Tuya" was not any of the ten-level powerhouses he knew. If so, then there is no need to worry about misunderstandings.

Pressing his thoughts, the venerable slowly stretched out his radiant palm, and looked towards the stagnant picture in front of him. Ripples rippled in the golden solidified space, and that palm, following the force of cause and effect, moved towards Bai Donglin's body catch.

Yin——

The pitch-black liquid surrounding Bai Donglin shook violently, bursting out with a strong black light, like a sharp sword with a handle, slashing towards the solidified golden space.

Click click click!

Wherever the dark light passed, the stagnant scene was like a mirror, shattered and cracked one after another. In a moment, the golden space turned into gratitude and dissipated, and the small world returned to its original state again.

The Venerable Buddha's eyes fell on his palm, and a dark sword mark disappeared in a flash. He couldn't help shaking his head slightly. All traces of cause and effect were wiped out, and he had no second chance to make a move.

"This matter will be reported to Tianwaitian, so you don't have to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, the light and shadow clone of the Venerable Buddha Swayed slightly, and instantly stepped into the great sun of Buddha's light. As the light flickered, the small world returned to cold and dark, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

"My lord, this..."

The dozens of ghost-faced black shadows all looked dumbfounded, confused by the situation in front of them. Could it be that there is something wrong with the powerful "Patriarch Tu Ya"! ?

"Don't ask anything, don't think about anything, forget about today!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The seventh director nodded slightly, suppressed his thoughts, and stepped lightly on his feet.

Click! The already dilapidated small world collapsed in an instant, and countless dimensional storms emerged. The core continent, the sun, the moon, and the stars were all smashed into nothingness in an instant.

In the outside world, the tattered ball of light suspended in the void suddenly shone brightly, and then collapsed into a large pitch-black hole. Shi Shiran, a dozen or so chiefs of the seventh division, could not get out of the black hole. The terrifying dimensional storm approached, but Can't hurt them one iota.

The ghost-faced black shadows nodded slightly to each other, and bowed to the seventh director, and then they stepped into the void and disappeared. They were just here for "part-time jobs". Now that the matter has been resolved, it is natural to return to their respective forces and continue to work. That respected senior expert.

Hum——

The Youhei battleship trembled slightly, opened the void dimension, and drove in the dimensional space at an extremely terrifying speed. Wherever it passed, the dimensional storm was crushed, and it moved towards a large jumping hub.

"seventh!"

The seventh division chief, who was closing his eyes and meditating, trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, a faint light flashed in the empty command room.

"Second, what do you need from me?"

Countless points of light emerged out of thin air, converging and condensing into a glamorous and beautiful face. On the slightly fluttering long fiery red hair, endless colorful divine flames lingered. The beautiful face was like a god of good fortune, but it was inlaid with a pair of faint blue eyes. His eyes, cold and full of life.

"Yes, I need your help."

"Oh?"

The seventh director frowned slightly. Although there is a ranking among their departments, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. They all have the same status, except that each department has a different focus.

Just like the second division chief in front of him, whose main duty is to fight against alien races head-on, and his combat power is much stronger than his seventh division.

But now that he has found him, he must be in trouble.

"Secondly, you should be busy with that matter right now, the prelude to dusk, hehe, I didn't expect you to be in trouble too?"

The seventh chief shook his head and chuckled, a little disbelieving in his heart that the strong second would encounter difficulties that he couldn't solve.

The prelude to dusk is the prelude to the "Twilight Project of the Gods" of the human race. It has reached the most critical moment, and many battlefields have fallen into the quagmire of fighting.

Every moment, trillions of lives are lost on both sides.

The only real world is boundless and infinite, even if it is only a local war, the scope and spread time are extremely long.

Thinking of a major event in Ragnarok that can be recorded in the annals of history, it naturally requires a lot of preparations, and it is also very cautious and slow in implementation. There is an interval of more than 100 million years between the formulation of the plan and the complete start.

Now that the critical period of the plan has come, the foreign race has been pulled into the quagmire of war unknowingly, and the two sides have begun to fight for real.

I'm afraid it won't take a thousand years for Ragnarok to begin.

"Don't talk nonsense, I know you are quite free now, come to the edge of the universe and help me!"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the second director. After finishing speaking, the seventh director had already unilaterally cut off the contact without waiting for the consent of the seventh director.

"Hehe, it's worthy of being the second, and it's still so strong."

Seventh shook his head helplessly, and then gave an order, the speed of the battleship soared, he still had to go back to the War Department first.

To go to the battlefield, this number of subordinates is not enough.