I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The Crystal Death Star at this time is in a strange state where yin and yang coexist.

The outside is so cold that particles almost stop moving. The ordinary rocky soil becomes extremely hard, and even the void is faintly frozen.

In the central core of the Death Star, the particles are extremely active and have formed a viscous "particle melt soup." The void is also disturbed, and the magical powers of space cannot be used at all.

Bai Donglin frowned slightly. He had no time to waste now. The more time he wastes, the more chance of an accident he will have. With a thought, the reverse law of heaven and earth unfolded immediately, and the body instantly turned into dust.

The extremely sharp scarlet light lingered around the body, and with a slight sway, a scarlet thread was pulled out, piercing the stars at twice the speed of light, annihilating countless particles along the way, and in less than an instant, it arrived at the core of the Death Star, where the Seven Jue Grass grows. land.

Nine spiritual grasses, all red in color, like fire jade, stretched out their branches and leaves in the endless flames, which was extremely dazzling and magical.

White light flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, and in a moment he could see through the natural formation formed by the orderly arrangement of the seven unique grasses. This formation was quite fierce, and if he took one wrong step, his body would be burned by the divine flames.

Under the observation of Poxu's Eye, the formation lines were clearly visible. Bai Donglin stepped out step by step, walking on the formation lines. Without touching the formation, he appeared next to Qijuecao unharmed.

He regained his shape, turned over his hands and took out a few polar objects that he had prepared, and began to collect them carefully. Collecting spiritual objects from heaven and earth is a meticulous job. According to the different characteristics of the spiritual objects, there are corresponding special methods.

But we can't be like Sun Wukong picking ginseng fruits and ending up with nothing in his bamboo basket.

"Born in the extreme yin, with nine plants and nine leaves, nine inches and nine, it is indeed the ultimate yang spiritual grass!"

After picking a plant, Bai Donglin observed it for a moment. He couldn't help but marvel at it, and secretly sighed at the wonder of the creation of heaven and earth.

In Taoism, every number has a specific meaning, especially the numbers one, three, six, and nine.

One is the beginning, and three are all things.

Six is ​​yin and nine is yang.

For example, the famous "Nine Yin Manual", many people think that it is an extremely yin method. In fact, this is not the case. The correct reading should be "Yin Yang Manual". There is also the "Tianshan Six Yang Palm", which is actually the "Tianshan Yin Yang Palm".

Buddhism also has a saying of "three-foot golden body". If feet are converted into meters, it will be an infinitely recurring decimal of nine point nine nine nine. Countless "nine" represent the most rigid and yang of this realm.

The saying that Buddha is the Tao is not groundless.

Bai Donglin's hands and feet were quick and he had already collected all nine Qijue grasses while his thoughts were racing, and carefully stored them in the light world. Everything was safe, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the wrist of his left hand, the nine-section halo appeared again, the seventh section of the light belt shone with divine light, and a red spiritual grass pattern slowly emerged on the light belt.

There are only two Jidao trial missions left!

Both goals of this trip have been achieved. Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly and thought for a while, but did not choose to leave immediately.

Instead, with a flick of his mind, he brought the death sign and the skeletal figure into the light world. As for the black stone tablet, he had no choice. Last time it took the initiative to leave the divine sea, but now he couldn't shake it at all. .

Bai Donglin is not worried at all. This jet-black stone tablet is extremely powerful. Even the war monument cannot compare with him. According to past experience, without external interference, after he is resurrected, the jet-black stone tablet will automatically return to his god. In the sea.

Based on the performance of the dark stone tablet just now, it would be almost impossible for Moro to intercept it.

He did this for several purposes. Such a big movement here will definitely attract many powerful people, even Shenting. It is safer to destroy oneself and leave than to use a low-dimensional channel.

Secondly, on the surface he wanted to see if he could have a chance to save the little monk Mingjing, but in fact he wanted to see if Moro would be killed. Not only because the two have formed a grudge, but his secret has been exposed to Moro, and he naturally hopes that the other party will die quickly.

Being thought about by an old monster all the time makes his scalp numb just thinking about it. He won't have the Ancestor Dharmakaya to save him next time.

"Huh?! What's going on?"

Bai Donglin's expression suddenly changed. In his perception, this crystal Death Star with a diameter of 200,000 miles was decomposing. Every particle was destroyed and converted into energy, and then swallowed up.

hold head high--

The terrifying roar swept across the void of the universe.

With the destruction of the Death Star, Bai Donglin himself was safe and sound. His thoughts poured out and he was once again vaguely connected to his ancestor's Dharma Body. His perception of the outside world suddenly became extremely emotional.

"This Moro is really a madman!"

The moment he saw the outside scene clearly, Bai Donglin's brows jumped. In the void, shrouded by endless evil black light, a huge and completely black Buddha sat cross-legged on a black lotus. Behind his head were six huge black holes suspended, faintly connected, and constantly gushing out Evil black light.

On the back side of these black holes, the scene is even more horrifying. Six twisted black pillars with diameters of tens of thousands of kilometers have broken through the virtual barrier of the universe and inserted themselves into the center of the earth. They greedily devoured all matter and transformed it. For endless energy, it sinks into the deep black hole.

The world of Puyou suffered a catastrophe, and countless creatures were deprived of their lives. They were also turned into energy and swallowed up by Moro.

The ancestor's dharma body seemed to sense the threat, and roared to the sky, then opened its big mouth and sucked in fiercely!

Deep in the void of the universe, the densely packed sun, moon and stars are being pulled, constantly compressed, collapsed, and finally fell into a huge mouth like an abyss, crushed and obliterated. The body is like a rolling furnace, and all materials are transformed by the ancestor's Dharmakaya. The energy replenished his body, and the crystal death star was destroyed as a result.

"Crazy, crazy, is this Moro willing to die? If you act like this, you will definitely attract the attention of the divine court! This madman will not even risk his life for the sake of the lower-dimensional world!"

After Bai Donglin was surprised, he felt happy. With Shenting's intervention, the possibility of Moro escaping unharmed was even smaller.

"I've barely recovered 50% of my strength. That's almost it. I don't have much time..."

Moro is not a fool. As Bai Donglin can think of, he is also aware that there must be many strong people in the Shenting main ship, and they must use thunderous means to end everything as quickly as possible.

When he was devouring the world, most of his attention was actually focused on a strange object in his body. This was one of the back-ups he prepared for this operation.

This strange object has only one function, which is to lock the dimensional fluctuations and cast the space-time coordinates to anchor the position of the dimensional world.

It's a pity that that little bastard surnamed Bai was so crazy that he didn't immediately use the dimensional world to escape when he had the opportunity. It's really abominable!

Moro's plans failed one after another, and he was so angry that his eyebrows trembled slightly in anger.

"Haha, very good! Little guy, you think that the ancestor's dharma body can protect you, so you dare to stay and watch the battle so boldly? You underestimate me too much!"

"When I break this dharma body, let's see if you can escape!"

Moro lowered his eyebrows and stared at the Ancestor Dharmakaya, his eyes seeming to be locked on Bai Donglin among them. The "swastika" character between the eyebrows was reversed crazily, and the huge palm turned slightly and fell down very quickly.

"The devil is in the palm of your hand!"

With one palm, the void continued to collapse and disappear, covering the boundless area, as if suppressed by a huge world. The ancestor's Dharma body, which was thousands of miles high, was actually distorted from reality and became as small as an ant!

The ancestor closed the huge mouth of the abyss and stopped devouring the sun, moon and stars. The huge energy group in his chest rotated crazily, adding some power to the body of the law.

The amount is very large, but after all it is not as good as the Hunyuan divine power. The Hunyuan divine power summoned by the Jidao decree is as much as it is, and it will be gone after it is used. It cannot be generated out of thin air.

The devoured energy can only slightly make up for the combat power of the Dharmakaya, but cannot play a decisive role.

This is also the reason why Moro is so confident. He knows these secrets very well.

The ancestor's dharma body raised his head slightly, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the palm that was like a world falling down. He seemed to be inexplicably touched. Like instinct, he slightly bent down and squatted down. Under the effect of the terrifying mass, a large area of ​​​​empty was crushed.

A vast force gathered in the body, flowing along a strange trajectory, and then exploded violently. He stood up, and a little condensed power spurted out from his shoulders, hitting Moro's Buddha palm!

"To support the world! To support the world!"

A silent cry echoed through the void.

Click!

The giant palm shattered into nothingness and turned into endless black light. It was wrapped in a bright divine light and fell into the depths of endless dimensions.

"This is such a brilliant burst of magical power!"

Bai Donglin's gaze was deep, and there were countless characters circulating in it. With the inexplicable connection with the ancestor's dharma body, the energy-twisting rules just now were engraved in his memory.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

"Little guy, I got you!"

What! ?

Bai Donglin suddenly turned around and saw a figure shrouded in holy Buddha light walking towards him step by step. It was the little monk Mingjing, no! It's Moro!

How can it be! This is Lao Zufa’s body, how could Moro come in...

"Haha, but this is just the dead corpse of an ancestor, and it is really a dharma body formed by condensing part of Hunyuan's divine power..."

"Who do you think I am? Die!!"

Moro's state at this time was extremely weird, illusive and blurry, and the clarity in his body was struggling fiercely. He couldn't maintain it for long. He stopped talking nonsense and directly landed a palm, covering everything. Bai Donglin had no possibility of evading!

When death is imminent, why don't you use the dimensional world?

Use it quickly, use it quickly...

Moro murmured silently in his heart, and his eyes already showed a look of victory. As long as he anchored the dimensional world, he would have many means to take care of this little guy. There is no need to stand in a stalemate with the ancestor's dharma body. Before the strong men from the divine court come, they can escape and then go back to the dimensional world!

Everything is under his control!

'This Moro, I'm afraid he has already touched the tenth realm...'

Bai Donglin realized clearly in his heart that it was impossible for him to avoid this palm, nor could he withstand it. With a thought, the moment Moro's palm touched him, he had already destroyed himself!

He is serious about committing suicide. No one in this world understands suicide better than him!

Senseless!

Moro was completely confused!

"Dead? Dead? Why did he die?! Why did this happen? It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..."

"Why don't you run away? Why don't you run away!!!"

Moro's eyes dimmed and instantly turned into darkness.

Everything here is under his perception, and the space and dimensions have not been triggered. The little bastard is indeed dead, and he died cleanly, not to mention a trace of his soul, not even a trace of true spirit left!

As for the dimensional world, there is no shadow.

"Dimensional world! My dimensional world..."

Moro lost his mind, and Mingjing regained control of his previous life. He put his hands together and looked at the empty front with compassion.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Bai, have a good journey. Your noble deed will never be forgotten by the world!"

In Mingjing's view, Bai Donglin had died heroically in order to prevent the dimensional world from falling into Moro's hands.

Really, respectable and admirable, a hero!

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