I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

There was deathly silence in the decaying gray time and space.

Five figures formed the shape of a five-pointed star, surrounding Bai Donglin in the center.

The Black Calamity expert felt a little astringent in his heart. It seemed that they had surrounded Bai Donglin, but for some reason, they felt that the other party had surrounded them.

"Everyone wake up!"

"Hmph! He relies on the power of the past and is constantly suffering from the terrible backlash. He definitely can't last long. It's just an illusion. He must be at the end of his strength!"

Although Curacao's body was suppressed, his mouth was still free. Sensing the hesitation of several people, he couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Delay for time, wait until he falls from this state, and we will win!"

Curacao's words were conclusive. Although they were just speculations, they were reasonable. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little relieved. It was only because the power Bai Donglin showed at this time was too terrifying and really shocked them.

"Haha, stupid!"

Bai Donglin was not in the habit of explaining to his enemies. He had the advantage of poor information, so he naturally wanted to pursue the victory. Just as he was afraid that these guys would turn around and run away.

With a thought, regular chains and brilliant Dao patterns began to appear out of thin air, completely sealing the time and space here. This is the power from the super-god realm.

These black disaster experts also have domains, but they are far inferior to him in terms of strength and coverage. Although they cannot suppress the Eleventh Realm with their domains alone, they can still prevent them from escaping in a short time. of.

"war!!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were full of fighting spirit. In his heart, these guys were not difficult black disasters, but walking aggregations of resources. Their bodies and the treasures they possessed were regarded by him as bags that could be devoured. The thing in.

Boom!

With one against six, Bai Donglin still took the initiative and launched various terrifying attacks one after another.

However, these black disaster creatures are also in the eleventh realm and possess all kinds of magical powers, so they are not without the power to resist. Moreover, because they came from the Black Disaster World, many of their methods were not familiar to Bai Donglin, which slightly delayed his efficiency in killing enemies.

The inner space of Yuan Mi Allah is so vast and boundless that it is comparable to an infinite world. The area ravaged by Bai Donglin and others spans trillions of light years, and is only a small part of it.

Such a fierce confrontation and the wanton aura of terror attracted the attention of many beings.

"Fellow Daoist Chi Ming, do you know who is fighting the Black Disaster in the front?"

On a dark continent, two figures were walking side by side. They suddenly stopped and looked up. Deep in the dark void, they saw a group of bright lights slowly emerging.

They are all supreme beings in the eleventh realm, with keen senses. In the light group condensed by destruction, they can sense six "similar" breaths.

A heroic man named Chi Ming is wearing a black robe, with a small golden sword seal embroidered on the sleeve. This seal is shining with divine light, extremely agile, exuding a mysterious aura and majesty. Inexplicable.

"I don't know."

Hearing the inquiry from the old man beside him, Chi Ming frowned slightly and shook his head.

"This smell is very strange. I have never seen it before."

The old man who asked the question had a very strange appearance. His beard and hair were green, and there were faint leaf-like flakes of light falling from the swaying hair. His skin was covered with cracks, like the bark of a white jade tree.

"oh?"

The old man looked stunned when he heard the unexpected answer, and then continued: "Friend Chiming, you dimensional sword holders have mastered all kinds of secrets inside Taihao, and are also on good terms with the Space-Time Management Bureau, and often exchange information. ”

"There are eleven realms in Taihao that you don't recognize?"

"Fellow Taoist Yusong, you are so complimentary."

Chi Ming looked calm and shook his head. A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes as he looked into the void.

"We have indeed recorded the strong men in Taihao. The process of breaking through the convergence timeline in the Eleventh Realm cannot be hidden from us and the eyes of the Space and Time Administration. However, the owner of this aura is indeed a stranger and is not recorded. among.”

"Okay." Yusong raised his hand to brush his beard, and said after a pause: "Here, except for us, is Black Disaster. I sensed the aura of those guys in Curacao. At this time, the two sides fighting were obviously fighting for real. Fire, it’s not like black disaster internal strife.”

"If that strange aura is not a creature from the Black Disaster or a creature from Taihao, it cannot be ruled out that it comes from other heavens."

"Yes, but this possibility is very small. The heavens are too far away. It is still some time before the heavens reach the world. It is difficult to believe that there are beings who will cross the boundary here, move in the realm of nothingness, and cross With such a long distance, even the Eleventh Realm is extremely difficult..."

"Haha, it's pointless for us to guess here. Since we're curious, why don't we just go and ask in person?"

Yusong shook his head and laughed, his eyes flashing slightly. He was not curious about the identity of this person, but he was concerned about the cause of this war.

In the internal space of Yuanmi Lord, although battles between strong men can often be seen, scenes like this with real fire are very rare.

To be able to achieve this level and make both sides fight for their lives means that both sides have a reason to be like this. Maybe it is to compete for some treasure...

Like that thing they are all looking for.

"The enemy of Black Calamity is our friend. He is under siege, so naturally we cannot turn a blind eye."

Chi Ming glanced at Yu Song, and his thoughts in his heart were as clear as day.

"Haha, that makes sense."

Yusong smiled slightly, not caring that his thoughts were exposed. Chiming was the "Dimensional Sword Holder" and was absolutely lawful and righteous, so his sentiments were naturally nobler than his.

The communication between strong people only lasts in an instant. If necessary, they will even choose to freeze time and talk in detail.

After Chi Ming and the others sensed the aftermath of the fierce battle, within an instant, the stagnant figure swayed slightly and disappeared in an instant, and they were already rushing to the place of battle.

Not only the two of them, but all the powerful people who sensed the terrifying aura in the depths of the void showed expressions of uncertainty. After a moment of hesitation, most of the beings chose to go and see what was going on, as did the black disaster creatures.

"This is……"

Chi Ming looked surprised and looked ahead at the huge sphere standing in the black-red void. He was shocked by the irregular chains and terrifying patterns on its surface.

"What a terrifying super-god realm! Moreover, there are too many supreme rules, right? They are all equally powerful! Perfectly balanced!"

When a monk breaks through the ten realms, he will turn at least one kind of rule into the original rule. Those with extraordinary talents may condense two or three kinds.

After breaking through the eleventh realm, although you can also start to practice the power of other rules, the original rules for the achievement of the tenth realm are still the most core, and the rest are slightly inferior.

"Did this person condense the ten original rules when he broke through the ten realms!?"

"This, how is this possible..."

Yusong frowned, and the tree lines on his forehead were deeper and more obvious, which showed the ups and downs of emotions and how surprised he was in his heart.

The stronger and more the original rules of smelting are, the stronger the monk's potential and strength will naturally be. This is a truth that everyone knows, but knowing is one thing, whether it can be done is the key point.

Human power is limited. Before breaking through the ten realms, they are still the same weak. Even their longevity is in danger of being exhausted. How much time and energy are spent on refining the rules?

It is already difficult to achieve one kind of original rule. Two or three types are rare, very few, and all of them are terrifying existences in the world.

But at this moment, they actually saw an existence that was suspected to have been smelted by ten original rules. How could they not be shocked? This was an emotion that could not be suppressed by years of practice.

Groan——

Boom!

A terrifying sword cry resounded through the endless void. Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely wide river, like a long river of sword light condensed from a sea of ​​crimson blood, rushing past. A huge crack opened above the barrier.

Ho ho ho! Woohoo——

Amid the shocking roar, accompanied by faint and strange sobs, the black and red void trembled violently, the black faded away, and everything as far as the eye could see was replaced by scarlet blood.

"The sky changes!"

"The existence that achieved the state of true self has fallen!!"

Chi Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at Yu Song in shock.

Fast, too fast!

How long has it been since they sensed this battle? After all the fighting, it only took less than ten breaths. This was the eleventh realm, a fight between people at the same level!

"Walk!"

Before they had time to think about it, Chi Ming and the others, as well as those who were watching the excitement or wanting to be fishermen, all accelerated violently and fled towards the crack in the wall. What's more, he stretched out his hand to tear apart the barrier and shoot in, fearing that no time would be wasted.

"Damn it——"

Curacao's extremely angry roar was distorted. Just now, in his clear perception, his body cut through the body and will of his companions again and again, killing all existing figures in the present and the past.

The future, of course, is gone.

"Turlon! Use that thing, do it!!"

"well……"

Turron's heart was filled with chills, and he was also shocked by the sudden death of his companion. Nebula's head stopped rotating, and the bright purple sun's eyes flickered fiercely.

The figure holding the weeping sword at an angle was like a nightmare, deeply engraved in his mind.

When Bai Donglin cast his indifferent gaze, Turlon flipped his dark palm and took out a strange thing that looked like a blood diamond.

"Yuanmi Allah! Lend me your power!"

The blood diamond was crushed violently, red light flashed, and imperceptible mysterious changes appeared in the void.

Bai Donglin frowned and looked up.

He saw a big blood-red hand spanning hundreds of billions of light-years suddenly appearing and slapping towards him swiftly.

The spherical space condensed by the super-god realm is like dust in front of the terrifying giant palm.

"Oops!"

The expressions of those who had just arrived on the battlefield changed drastically, and they were also covered by bloody hands.

It's too late to run away now.