I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

One black, one white.

The domain space of the two parties spanning tens of billions of light-years is filled with Abiwujian. Where they intersect, extremely violent waves of destruction continue to escape.

The stalwart figure was suspended in the center of the field, their eyes intertwined, and thunder roared.

"The Wheel of Eternal Rules!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were bright, and he was pinching the magic formula with his hands, and the ten original rules slowly emerged in the back of his mind. The regular chains are intertwined and connected to each other, rotating rapidly, converging into a colorful and vast light wheel. In the meantime, endless curtains of Taoist texts flashed, and the scorching light illuminated the boundless space.

"Roar!"

Squeak!

Endless strange black mist escapes from the body of the Evil God Ancestor, rolling and condensing into many twisted things, which are tightly connected by sharp thorns.

"kill--"

boom!

The majestic body, which was hundreds of light years high, did not slow down at all. With one step, the two collided fiercely.

"snort!"

With evil in his eyes, Bai Donglin raised a palm larger than the world. The five elements in the palm were reversed, yin and yang chased each other, and the energy of chaos overflowed.

In the haze, a glimmer of light emerged, and a real world was opened up in the chaos. Black light flashed, and the world was wiped out and returned to chaos. Then, another world was opened up, and so on, the reincarnation continues.

In just an instant, the world in the palm of my hand was opened and destroyed billions of times, and the great power of world destruction and creation was forcibly gathered in the palm of my hand.

"Guixu kills with one strike!"

In the outside world, the time and space that is completely sealed by the mother river can be manipulated at will in the super-god realm, but the time node that can be traced back can only reach the moment after the realm unfolds. .

The same sword was struck at countless time points from the past and the future at the same time. It was real and true, and its power was equally vast and terrifying. There was no way to hide or avoid it.

"Control the past and future, endless time and space? Humph!"

The ancestor of the evil god frowned. Bai Donglin's attainments in time and space were extremely astonishing. It seemed that he was specialized in the rules of time and space. Although he cannot manipulate time and space so exquisitely, with the blessing of the domain, he still has some rough cracking methods.

boom! !

The ancestor of the evil god looked fiercely, and punched the void with both hands. A section of the long river of time and space was shattered, and the past and the future were connected. He opened countless bloody mouths and took a deep breath. Many past and future bodies were directly pulled into the present world and swallowed him. into his own belly.

"The supreme material! Beyond everything!"

"The evil god is eternal and immortal——"

Blessed and fused by many true forms of the self, the dark mist escaping from the body of the Evil God Ancestor became increasingly viscous and slippery, like an endless jet-black liquid, flowing and wrapping around the ferocious body. It was dark and shiny, like a certain... A sculpture made of mysterious metal.

In a field where you can control everything, it couldn't be easier to shatter the frozen time. Therefore, even if Bai Donglin's attack is extremely fast and violent, the Evil God Ancestor can still be prepared to deal with it before the attack approaches.

Groan——

The shocking roar of the sword was slashed from the past and the future. From all directions, the endless bright sword light instantly submerged the Evil God Ancestor. From a distance, it looked like a dazzling ball covered with sharp spikes.

Clang!

The harsh and harsh sound of metal clashing and cutting was continuous. Under this endless terrifying attack, there was no aftermath. All the great power was forcibly summarized and fully acted on the eternal immortal body of the ancestor of the evil god.

Click——

After a long time, the Evil God Ancestor finally couldn't resist the continuous cutting and obliteration of the slashes. The extremely hard body surface cracked open cracks. Under the cracks was a bottomless black abyss.

The jumping sword light was like a swimming fish, scrambling to get under the crack.

Then, the radiance of the sword dissipated, and the dark face of the Evil God Ancestor became darker and darker. His angry eyes flashed with pain and shock, and the densely twisted pupils rotated randomly. A trace of sharp white light was stimulated from the depths of the pupils. shoot out.

"So strong! What a knife! What a terrifying slash!!!"

The ancestor of the evil god opened his mouth to speak, and bright beams of light lingering with the aura of ultimate destruction ejected uncontrollably from the depths of his throat, penetrating the sky to the end of the infinity.

"Of course it's a good knife."

Bai Donglin grinned and raised his slender white palm. There was still a terrifying aura remaining on it.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the towering body of the ancestor of the evil god suddenly expanded into a huge ball. Under the squeeze, the many stumps and heads became more and more hideous and ugly. Dense lines of bright white light were instantly covered with flesh balls, and then Then it exploded.

The endless blade light cut crazily, crushing pieces of disgusting black flesh into the smallest form.

In the competition between defense and attack, it seems that he is better.

A duel between strong men often ends in an instant without too many back-and-forth trials.

Bai Donglin didn't understand what those people who were evenly matched in a life-and-death battle did not immediately unleash their full strength, thought. If you only use 10% or 20% of your strength for the sake of testing or showing off, if your opponent opens all firepower directly, you will die miserably! ?

"Ancestor of the Evil God, don't pretend to be dead. I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with you."

Bai Donglin curled his lips, looked at the empty void in front of him, and shouted loudly, the thunderous voice making the void tremble.

Wuwuwu——

In the void, the dark wind howled, and streaks of black mist continued to emerge out of thin air. In an instant, they gathered into a dark ocean with no visible edges. It rotated and condensed, and the body of the evil god's ancestor gradually became clear from blur.

“Is this the indelible supreme substance?”

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a complicated look on his face, and the fear of the broken arm in his heart increased again.

After the First Evil God swallowed the blood from his severed arm, he gave birth to a strange eyeball that could parasitize and control the self-consciousness of living beings, and it also had indelible characteristics.

As for the ancestor of the evil god, as the first being to come into contact with Broken Arm, the ability he gained was the ever-changing and extremely powerful black mist, which made his indelible characteristics even more significant. At the same time, his breakthrough in the will of the seventh realm was probably the same as Broken Arm's. It cannot be separated.

He knows very well how difficult it is to achieve the realm of super gods. Without the help of Immortality, it will take many years and months to break through.

"The thirteenth realm, an existence that transcends everything, even if it is just a broken arm that has been infinitely weakened, it still cannot be underestimated."

Indescribable, incomprehensible, eternal, indelible...

These are just the tip of the iceberg, some superficial information.

It's wrong when you think about it, and it's wrong when you say it.

Before transcendence is truly achieved, all speculation and imagination are meaningless.

"Fortunately, before Zhan sealed the world, he should have noticed the existence of the broken arm and taken some kind of countermeasures. Otherwise, he would have broken the bird's wall and the mother river would have to give in!"

Bai Donglin suppressed his thoughts, clenched his fists, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the ancestor of the evil god who had recovered as before.

If you want to find a way to deal with the broken arm, the guy in front of you is the key. No matter what, you must find useful information from him!

"Human race, Bai Donglin, you are indeed very strong, so strong that you should not appear in this cage of heaven and earth."

"But you should have noticed that I can't be killed, so why waste your efforts?"

The ancestor of the evil god who was killed once seemed to have regained his senses and started talking more.

"How about it? Do you still have any ideas for cooperation?"

Bai Donglin raised his brows, shook his head, and said softly: "I really don't have a way to kill you yet, but..."

"Just being able to defeat you is enough!!"

After saying that, a bright beam of light shot out from the wheel of eternal rules behind his head, drowning the ancestor of the evil god and knocking him away.

boom! !

"kill--"

Bai Donglin was unyielding, and with a movement of his figure, he pressed close to him. His fists, palms, fingers, feet, and every part of his body were turned into deadly weapons. Each move contained boundless power, and from the perspective of time and Endless dimensions, crazy falling.

"Stubborn!"

The ancestor of the evil god finally gave up his persuasion and manifested his immortal body again. The dark mist gathered and condensed. All kinds of weird and twisted attacks penetrated the condensed time and space and bombarded Bai Donglin.

Boom!

Click——

Gu Ai

In addition to using methods to amplify their physical bodies, both of them gave up unnecessary defense and only used crazy attacks. Destroying the other party completely became their only thought.

The ancestor of the evil god believed that his black mist was immortal, and Bai Donglin was protected by immortality. No one was afraid of the other, and they fought together to the death.

"die!!"

"kill--"

Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!

There was no holding back, they were all-out attacks. Both sides were injured, maimed, and beaten to death from time to time. Then they returned to their original state and fought again.

Of course, Bai Donglin is still more powerful. The ancestor of the evil god died a hundred times, but he only died once or twice after using the self-annihilation killing move.

‘Hey, keep going! continue! Old guy, let's see how long your will can last! ’

Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with a sneer, and his will was very keen to sense that the super-god realm of the ancestor of the evil god was slowly weakening in the battles.

The super-god realm is extremely powerful and possesses all kinds of strange abilities. It is unimaginable to bless the monks' power, especially compared to the ten realms.

According to common sense, only the true self of the eleventh realm can awaken and break through the will of the seventh realm.

This is also the fundamental reason why after looking all over the world, I can't find a being who can normally break through the seven realms of will. He relied on his immortality to break through, and the ancestor of the evil god relied on the broken arm of the transcendent. These are not counted.

In this small space of the Supergod Realm, one can control all energy laws and rules, running through the past and future, attacking at all time nodes, and also summoning the past and future incarnations on a certain timeline...

For the Eleventh Realm, this is just the icing on the cake. When used for the Tenth Realm, it is an absolute ace killer move. With its blessing, it is not much different from the True Self Realm.

Therefore, maintaining this heaven-defying supernatural realm puts a huge burden on the will. After all, the tenth realm has just come into contact with the cultivation of self-consciousness, and its intensity is far less than that of the eleventh realm.

"Tsk, I don't have such worries, old monster, but you are in trouble!"

Bai Donglin looked confident, not only because his self-awareness was stronger than that of the Evil God Ancestor, but also because the immortal recovery properties could affect everything within him, including his consciousness and will.

The extremely weak, low-level energy "blood element" that was born from the aura and blood of heaven and earth and cultivated in the body is immortal but cannot be restored.

But it is extremely powerful and can exert the will of the super-god realm, but it can be easily recovered.

This is the underlying logic of immortality.

The essential difference between "self" and "foreign objects".

"die--"

boom! !

Bai Donglin's eyes were stern, and another series of terrifying attacks fell. The ancestor of the evil god was beaten back again and again. The immortal body kept rotating between annihilation and recovery. With a roar, the dark and dark super god realm "evil world" , finally shattered and dissipated.

"impossible!!"

"This is impossible, your domain, why, why..."

The eyes of the Evil God Ancestor were dim, no longer as fierce as before. This was due to the exhaustion of his willpower and his natural weakness.

"Why? You don't understand anything about geniuses."

Bai Donglin smiled and shook his head, pacing across a field of tens of billions of light years, pouring out and spreading, shrouding the ancestor of the evil god, and the terrifying rule chains spread crazily, binding and suppressing.

Without the blessing of the domain, the current strength of the Evil God Ancestor has fallen to the bottom. He may be able to kill the ten ordinary realms in an instant, but he can no longer compete with Bai Donglin.

"Hmph! Even so, what can you do except suppress my ancestor again?"

"My ancestor is immortal!!"

The Evil God's ancestor's eyes widened, and the many ferocious heads on his body looked up to the sky and roared. He allowed himself to be bound by the chains of rules, knowing in his heart that any resistance was unnecessary.

"Ah, yes, yes! Eternal, look at how awesome you are. Hehe, experimental materials that are immortal are rare. I will play with them carefully. Oh no, I will cherish them!"

There were flames beating in Bai Donglin's eyes, which was the terrifying thinking power that had no outlet, and the soul of research and exploration was burning brightly. This was a rare thing involving a transcendent person.

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and the terrifying power poured down, crazily compressing the towering body of the ancestor of the evil god that was hundreds of light years high. The next moment, Bai Donglin was tightly holding it in his hand.

"The First Evil God's eyeballs, coupled with the Evil God's ancestor, can explore some of the details of the severed arm, and the confidence will be even greater."

Bai Donglin glanced at Abi Wujian, who had returned to silence, with a look of thought flashing in his eyes, and gave up his plan to leave immediately.

This ghost place is a prison of death for others, but he can come and leave whenever he wants, and it has become a rare treasure.

Not only can it avoid the mother river's sight, but time passes extremely quickly. Although it is not very useful for retreat because there is nothing here, it is top-notch as a secluded laboratory.

As for the many masters in the eternal light world, it is not necessary to pay attention to them. Anyway, they have clones to replenish their life span, and they are not afraid of dying from depletion of life span. They just take this opportunity to retreat and practice the treasure book he passed down - "Yi".

"Abi Wujian, the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes..."

Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with white light. He looked around and felt carefully. His heart moved and he remembered the "wu" paper symbol attached to the chest of the ancestor of the evil god, and he couldn't help but make some guesses.

"Could this be Dao Wuming's handwriting again?"

Thinking of being here, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He was still a little bit resentful about the dead master of the human race. If it was really Tao Momo's doing, he could only wait for him to succeed in practice before making amends and settling the cause and effect.

Reverse time and space and resurrect the dead.

Of course, the first one to be resurrected must be his mother - Qingying!

After suppressing his emotions, Bai Donglin's expression returned to solemnity. With a wave of his hand, the dazzling bronze tower was taken out, and the plaque read "Research Institute No. 1".

Weighing the Evil God Ancestor in his hand, he stepped into the giant tower. After a while, the black robe on his body turned into a white coat.

"You, what are you going to do to me!?"

For some reason, he, who was fearless and fearless, felt something bad in his heart when he saw the strangely dressed and excited Bai Donglin.

"Aren't you immortal? Why are you panicking?"

What are you worried about——

The sound stretched, layer upon layer, and time and space rippled. Endless figures in white coats walked from various time nodes.

boom! !

The gate of the giant bronze tower slammed shut.

…

In the outer dimensional space, in the area where the alien race's ancient conquest road is located, there are only two main realms of three bright light balls that were originally suspended in the void.

"Um!?"

The Witch God frowned and looked around with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"What's going on? Where is the Nine Nether Realm of Death? Why has it disappeared too..."

Not far away, there was a being with black ripples on its body. His eyes widened even more. The figure flickered in the dimensional space, and after an instant, it returned to the original place.

"It's gone!! The main realm of this god is gone! Lord Hunluo, what's going on? Could it be that the Nine Nether Realm of Death has also been pulled into Abiwujian!?"

The God of Death is also a sleeper from ancient times. Like the Witch God, he naturally took over the rule of the Nine Netherworld of Death.

"oh?"

"Maybe..."

Hun Luo raised his eyes slightly and spoke in a nonchalant tone, as if he didn't care at all about the mysterious disappearance of the dead world.

"Lord Hunluo, according to the records, Abi Wujian should not affect the basis of its existence. Is it because too much time has passed and unknown changes have occurred in this thing?"

Sinful Desire frowned, a little dissatisfied with Hun Luo's indifference, but it was hard to show it, so he could only continue tentatively:

"Sir, you are the only one who survived that ancient battle. Do you know the reason for this situation?"

"That's right! Master Hunluo, our tribe only has these three places to stand. They are all extremely important. If possible, can we find a way to release the Nine Nether Realm of Death?"

The God of Death looked sincere. His endless tribesmen were still in the realm of death, so he must not make any mistakes.

"hehe……"

"Of course you can."

There was a smile on Hun Luo's lips, and there was a strange black mist hovering deep in his pupils.