I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The dragon ball was broken and the true blood was burned out. At this time, the Nether Candle Dragon was extremely weak.

"Day and Dark Moon" consumed too much of his origin and lifespan, and the particles became dim. The two fingers, which are like galaxy arms, exude a terrifying power of suppression. The dragon's body is clamped by them, and all tangible particles and invisible wills are contained, unable to move at all.

swallow--

Bai Donglin's eyes were indifferent, he opened his mouth slightly, held the Netherworld Candle Dragon with his fingers and was about to throw it into the abyss. His breath overflowed, filled with the ultimate intention of annihilation, strangulation, and devouring.

Netherworld Zhulong's eyes moved slightly, and with a startling glance, he saw an extremely huge vortex of chaos in the depths of the dark abyss, spinning crazily, looking so hungry and thirsty, that he was frightened to the point of death.

To die!

If you are eaten by this monster, you will definitely die!

"wait wait wait……"

"You can't kill me!! If I die, you and the human race will pay an unimaginable price!"

Death was just around the corner, and Netherworld Candle Dragon could no longer care about the dignity of a strong man. He tried his best to shake his will and express his inner voice.

"oh?"

Bai Donglin paused his fingers slightly. The threat of Netherworld Candle Dragon's imminent death made him interested. He didn't know what he thought of, and continued to speak:

"Zhulong, threats are meaningless to existences like us. Tell me a reason that will allow me to spare your life."

"Hmph! Bai Donglin, I admit that I was in trouble this time. However, you never know how much preparations the monsters and aliens have made for this battle. Hahaha, if you know something about it, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it again. So calm and composed!”

"Let me go! Maybe we can still negotiate!"

Netherworld Candle Dragon still doesn't want to die. He has the supreme power, the power to sweep the world, and endless longevity. He can't let go of these things. He still wants to break through the wall and climb to a higher realm. No matter what, he must live for now. Coming down is the most important thing.

Bai Donglin looked around and saw a dozen mysterious men in black robes suddenly appearing in the endless battlefield. These beings were all very powerful. The human race, which had the upper hand, had fallen into a slight disadvantage.

Sleepers from other eras, their appearance is indeed unexpected, but at this time he has broken through the ten realms, and his surge in power is enough to solve these troubles. Netherworld Candle Dragon naturally understands this, and what he is talking about should be referring to …

"Are you waiting for the Nine-Headed Crow to take action?"

"How do you know!? You, you..."

Netherworld Zhulong looked stunned for a moment, and then his heart surged with confusion. Could it be that the speculation of the Great Dark Black Sky was true? A high-ranking member of their party has rebelled! ? But, how is this possible!

A hint of gloom emerged in Netherworld Zhulong's heart. In order to prevent the possibility of the Great Dark Sky's speculation, he deliberately investigated everyone who participated in the meeting and found no problems.

Regardless of whether they are aliens or monsters, those in the Ten Realms all have irreconcilable hatred with the human race. Sometimes, it doesn’t mean that you want to rebel, but the other party will accept it.

But how did the human race learn about this absolute secret?

"Hmph! So what if you know? You can't stop Senior Crow. The only thing you can do is to think about how to solve the weirdness of the Hundred Thousand Rules!"

Netherworld Candle Dragon's turbulent emotions slowly calmed down, so what if the matter was exposed, they were plotting! The weird release of One Hundred Thousand Rules is inevitable.

There are only two choices in the ten realms of the human race, either to let the only true world creature be covered in corpses, or to give up the endless battlefield and give up the sacred stone. Other than that, there is no other way.

"Bastards!! You scum are so insidious! How innocent are all living beings? Why do you want to spread the war to them?"

The conversation between Bai Donglin and Netherworld Zhulong did not avoid others. When the Lord of the Divine Court heard this, his eyes were splitting and he shouted loudly.

"I bother!!"

"Lord of the Divine Court, don't pretend to be benevolent and righteous here, pretending to be the Holy Mother. The famous double standard is talking about you, right!? Why? Have you forgotten what your human race has done in the world of gods so quickly? That endless... Will the innocent creatures in God’s world die in your hands!?”

The Great Dark Sky, which was annihilated by the four killing swords, suddenly stepped out from the depths of the void, pointed at the Lord of the Divine Court, and cursed loudly.

A dark bead is suspended above the head of the Great Dark Sky, flowing down endless black mist, constantly making up for its shortcomings of original particles. This is an ancient artifact called "Darkness", possessing all kinds of strange powers. Gu Meng

Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the darkness of the ancient artifact. He felt a familiar aura on the bead, and after a little thought, he suddenly realized.

It seems that the methods practiced by the monks in the dark underworld are closely related to this "darkness". The reason why the black-robed men who entered the ancient world of Henan were able to turn their souls into strange black mist all originated from this ancient artifact.

"It's ridiculous, don't try to change the concept!"

"Aren't you clear about the situation in the world of gods? The endless creatures have long become slaves of the gods, reduced to lambs that produce the power of faith. They are harvested over and over again in reincarnation. They no longer know death in the illusory world. How many times have I done this? It can be said that life is truly worse than death!"

"Amidst annihilation and war, it can be considered a relief."

The Lord of the Divine Court frowned, calmly showing off his anger, and resolved the unwarranted slander in a few words.

The war between civilizations can actually be subdivided into monks and seculars. In a sense, the participants in the war are all monks. The mortal creatures are ignorant and innocent. Generally speaking, they will not go out of their way to annihilate them. them.

The human race has never lacked compassion, from ordinary monks to the supreme masters of the ten realms. Therefore, in order to take care of everyone's emotions, the Supreme Council of the human race has set rules. If it is not necessary, just kill the culprit. Ignorant and innocent people You don't need to pay attention to ordinary creatures.

Sin World·Yi5173, the ancient world of Mingyu is a good example. After the high-ranking aliens in this small world were exterminated, mortal creatures are still thriving, but a lot of information has been erased.

"The Lord of the Divine Court is right. How can those creatures who are enslaved and have lost themselves compare with the endless creatures of my human race!?"

"The people of our race, whether they are monks or laymen, all have independent will and the right to choose. They are real, free, and living people!"

"If you really dare to unleash your weirdness and cause endless evil, I, the Blood Slaughter, swear here that I will kill you all!!"

"Kill them all—"

Many masters shouted angrily in unison, condensing their awe-inspiring killing intent, forcing the demon and alien tribes to retreat continuously.

The battlefield that was suspended due to Bai Donglin's breakthrough has once again become imminent. Countless magical powers and immortal spells are ready to attack. All kinds of terrifying ancient weapons are shining with divine light, and a terrifying strike can erupt at any time.

"Zhulong, what else do you want to say?"

It is impossible for the human race to compromise with the enemy. Bai Donglin knows this well, even if the final victory will cost blood, he will not hesitate.

"Hahaha! That's all. No matter what happens in this battle, you humans will definitely lose. You can kill or behead as you please. But whenever I dream about it at midnight, I hope that when you face the questioning of countless innocent souls of the human race who died tragically, you have already thought about what to do. How to answer!"

Netherworld Zhulong smiled impassionedly, as if he had accepted his fate, and then stopped talking.

"Tsk! What a cunning old man. He wants to mess up the mood of our masters when death is imminent! However, it should be soon..."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. He concentrated for a moment and after confirming something, he nodded and continued:

"Zhulong, before you die, I will let you watch a good show! I guarantee that you will die without regrets!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and complicated scarlet threads stretched out from the void. They were entangled and entangled, and whirlpool channels spanning dozens of light-years emerged one after another. There were thirty-six of them.

The colorful divine light emerged from the vortex, gathered and condensed, and extremely clear three-dimensional scenes were constructed by the light points. They were scenes from the only remaining alien battlefield. Many ten realms looked at it as if they were personally there.

"This is……"

Netherworld Zhulong was shocked. The Bai Donglin in front of him was too weird. Everything he did was definitely not without purpose.

"Hmph! What? Do you want me to witness with my own eyes the miserable wailing of human beings in the face of disaster?"

"Shut up! Just watch!"

Bai Donglin's eyes turned cold. This prisoner had forgotten his identity and dared to act strangely here.

At this time, due to the impact of the Bronze Immortal Palace, the heaven and earth were greatly affected. If it were not for the Infinite River Styx as a transit, it would be difficult for him to call up the images of major battlefields at the same time.

Wasting so much time and not studying and studying well, wouldn't it mean that he has failed to live up to his good intentions?

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