I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Chapter 650 Black Mist Crisis

"Jiejiejie..."

"Those who have no hope will all die, and we will all die here!!"

"You can't imagine how terrifying Abi Wujian is. This is...even the ancestor of the evil god has come and gone from nowhere! Hahaha!"

When all the human race masters saw the crazy and almost irrational Death God, they all had stern eyes. Looking at the thick and sticky red mist everywhere around them, they all had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"The ancestor of the evil god? Is he the guy who brought back the mysterious severed arm?"

Feng Jun frowned, remembering the information that the human will obtained from the place of origin not long ago. These so-called ancestors should be the same existence.

"Tsk, it seems you know a lot!"

The God of Death glanced at the will of the human race with a stern look, but he didn't even bother to feel hatred in his heart. In this abyss of infinity and no exit, everything was meaningless.

Bah!

Ah Taihenan spread out his slender palms, and a ball of dark thunder lingered at his fingertips. The extreme tearing pressure made everyone look away, as if if they took one more look, their souls would be swallowed up.

"Little guy, tell me everything you know. I don't have time to talk to you."

The tone was cold and the threat was self-evident.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I don't know much, so I'll just tell you everything."

"There's no point knowing it anyway..."

The god of death spread his hands and muttered something in a low voice, which made the big dark black sky frowning. He is also the leader of the clan in this era. How come he doesn't know anything about "Abi Wujian"?

"Hey, God of Death, don't make up nonsense. If you offend them, I'll have to suffer too..."

"Shut up!"

After being glared by the Lord of All Saints, the Great Dark Sky immediately shrank back to the corner with a stern expression, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and his mouth immediately disappeared.

"When the ninety-eight tribes ambush the ancestor of the evil god, it was Abi Wujian who arranged it in the Nine Nether Realm of Death. By chance, the god, as the leader of the tribe in this world, learned about this ancient secret."

The God of Death's eyes were dim, as if he was remembering long-lasting memories. He paused for a moment and continued: "After the ancestor of the evil god recovered the severed arm, he gained unimaginable power. At the same time, his temperament changed drastically, and he was full of extreme evil. , desire for aggression, and the battle of ancient origins was also started by him. "

"From the initial melee to the final unity and joint resistance to the Evil God Realm, it only took 300 million years."

"But by that time, all ethnic groups were horrified to discover that even if the ninety-eight ethnic groups unite, they are no longer a match for the Evil God Realm."

"So, some ancestors went far into the depths of the dimension in order to find a way to break the situation. Perhaps it was luck, or perhaps it was destiny. One of the ancestors brought back a stone tablet that recorded a mysterious message, and he understood from it—— Abi Wujian!”

"Abi Wujian, which was born based on Jiuyou, is indeed strangely powerful. Once used, it completely buried the ancestor of the evil god and the one hundred and eight filthy demon gods under him."

After speaking, the God of Death raised his hand and pointed for a while, and the Lord of All Saints, Ghost Shura, Atai Nanan, etc. were all selected.

"Any filthy demon god is stronger than any of you, let alone the ancestor of the evil god."

"But after they were pulled into Abiwujian, they never went out again. Look around, haha, they are so dead that there are no bones left."

"Abi Wujian is so powerful that even the ancestors who arranged and owned it were afraid. Therefore, he has never used it since then, and turned the key to open it into twelve tokens, composed of different ethnic leaders jointly take charge.”

After saying that, the God of Death closed his eyes and fell silent, as if waiting to die.

The Lords looked at each other in confusion. The God of Death had been talking for a long time. Apart from letting them know the origin and terror of Ah Bi Wu Jian, there was nothing more. Isn't this nonsense? Just fair water, right?

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

A Taihan shook his head. After all, even after the God of Death finished speaking, he still had to use his means to confirm the authenticity of the information.

Crackling! Bah--

The terrifying black thunder poured down, enveloping the God of Death, like a real poisonous snake, burrowing in from its seven orifices.

A trace of surprise flashed in A Taihan's eyes. It went so smoothly that it was unexpected. Instead of resisting, the god of death cooperated fully.

The will of Shijing is extremely tenacious, and it is even easier to erase his own memory. He thought he could only capture some memory fragments. Is this ghost place really so scary? The notorious God of Death was completely destroyed...

Pressing down his thoughts, he raised his hand and waved, and the memory he read was immediately transformed into a clear picture, which appeared in the void. The masters quickly looked at it intently.

"It's all true..."

Everyone's expressions became increasingly ugly, and the hope of getting out seemed to be very slim.

"Haha, I told you that you can't get out."

"The only possibility is for those old monsters outside to reopen Abi Wujian. But let alone the fact that this is almost impossible, there is another even more terrifying fact."

"There is no concept of time here. Maybe the past billions of years have only been a moment in the outside world."

"Maybe a moment has passed here, and the outside world has become extinct. In short, just accept your fate. If you have this energy, you might as well think of a unique way to die for yourself, hahaha..."

Bah! Click!

The black thunder entangled and strangled, and the terrifying power exploded. The God of Death, laughing up to the sky, instantly turned into charcoal and ashes. The remnants of his will appeared, and immediately triggered the surrounding red mist, which rushed forward to cancel each other out. The God of Death was completely dead.

"It's better to kill things that have no value. Do you like this unique way of death?"

A Taihenan shook his hand, the thunder disappeared, his eyes moved slightly, and continued: "Everyone has noticed it, right? Just like the situation of Wan Sheng just now, this strange red mist seems to be very interested in the remnants of will. , and the power of erasure is extremely powerful, even more effective than the rules.”

"That's right."

Taoist Master Ziwei nodded, his eyes filled with purple light staring into the depths of the red mist.

"The method of self-destruction and escape seems to be unworkable, not only because of this strange red mist, but also because of all the rules in this space. There are no traces of will to even adhere to the rules, let alone escape from this place. Return to Origin Particles are resurrected.”

"Are we really trapped here forever?"

"Hmph! I don't believe that this troublesome guy, Ah Bi Jian, really can't be defeated! Kill——"

The eyes of the Lord of All Saints glared angrily, and the radiance of the original universe in his body shone brightly. The power of Hunyuan wrapped around the original rules and filled every particle. His skin suddenly turned into a dark gold color, and his boundless fists suddenly blasted out.

Boom! Woohoo!

The surrounding red mist was rolling and raging fiercely, but the void was powerless and motionless, as if there was no concept of space at all. The so-called smashing the void and tearing apart the dimensional boundary wall naturally did not appear.

The full attack of the Lord of All Saints could only cause the red mist to roll, and at the next moment, the red mist gathered again without any loss or consumption.

"Let's take action together!"

When the surrounding masters saw this, they all had awe-inspiring expressions, and they used all their magical powers, magical powers, and secret arts and ancient artifacts. Suddenly, the surrounding void was filled with gorgeous destruction, and strange red mist shook in all directions.

"Hiss! It's so scary!"

The ten realms of alien monsters huddled together, looking at the human master who was in a state of violence with horrified eyes. If these attacks fell on them, they might not be able to withstand them even for a moment.

"useless."

After a moment, all the masters stopped their hands at the same time, frowning and looking at the red mist that slowly closed back.

I have tried various methods and found that it is a complete waste of the original power. There is nothing in this place and there is no way to replenish the consumption.

"Can we only place our hopes on the tribesmen outside?"

But they all know in their hearts that the situation of the human race outside is also very bad, so how can they have the energy to save them?

Moreover, if it is true as Death knows, the flow of time here is different from that in the outside world.

Wuwuwu——

While everyone was frowning and thinking, the unchanging red mist around them suddenly changed.

After a strange whimpering sound, the red mist rolled and instantly turned into pitch black. Everything as far as the eye could see was shrouded in darkness.

"how so!?"

This is information that does not exist in Death's memory.

After being swallowed up by darkness, everyone's perception became increasingly difficult, and they could only rely on their spiritual senses and sounds to observe their surroundings.

"This black mist..."

"careful!!"

The Lord of All Saints looked horrified and roared a warning to the surroundings. The black mist covering his body seemed to be alive. It clung to the skin, squirmed, and actually got in. The original particles that were touched by the black mist suddenly collapsed. Disappear into silence.

fear! Big crisis!

How powerful is his physical body? The original particles smelted with black and yellow mother energy can even harden ancient artifacts, but in the face of this strange black mist, defense has no effect at all.

Even he, who has extremely strong defense, is like this. You can imagine the situation of other masters, which is very bad...

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