I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The God of Origin and Secret is the most powerful person in the twelve realms. He has been on the other side of eternity for a long time and has lived for hundreds of Dayan eras.

A million trillion years of time.

He has gone very far in the realm of the other side of eternity, and his power is unfathomable. Although he has been nailed to death with a sword, the corpse left behind is still extremely terrifying.

The manifested true body alone has three true thoughts, and the space within the body is even more terrifying. Many of the endless "eternal particles" contained in the true body have opened up a vast world spanning millions of billions of light years. (A diameter of one hundred billion light years is the minimum specification of the world).

During the lifetime of the God of Secrets, there were countless black disaster creatures in these particle worlds. When they were killed, none of these creatures were spared, and they were all wiped out.

Ninety-nine percent of the eternal particles were broken. Only in the upper, middle and lower areas, near the core acupoints of heaven, earth and people, the eternal particles are still relatively intact. As far as the Book of Elements is concerned, it is most likely that it also exists in the vast world in these areas.

Deep in the core of the heavenly orifice, several figures suddenly appeared, their dark eyes staring at an eternal particle with dim light not far away.

"You can't go wrong, the book of words and elements is right here!"

The leading figure in black robe slowly stretched out his palm, holding a scarlet disk. In the center of the disk engraved with strange patterns, there was a spike made of condensed light suspended, trembling violently, pointing straight ahead. Eternal particles.

"Hmph! Guys like Curaçao and Turlon died with some value. Although they wasted a drop of precious eternal blood, they accidentally caused the eternal particles that carry the Book of Words..."

"I don't know if they are far away or just unlucky!"

"Jie Jie Jie! He's already dead. It must be unlucky!"

The void stirred, and several more twisted black shadows stepped out together, staring at the scarlet disk, with a sinister chuckle coming from their mouths.

"We have to move quickly and take away the Book of Words and Elements as soon as possible. You all saw that battle. That guy... is very scary!"

"This is a very bad sign. Maybe there are beings from the other side in the Tahao heavens who can't help but want to intervene. After all, it is less than a small era away from the emergence of the Tomb of Transcendence."

"Well, let's do it!"

The leading black figure flashed across the endless void and appeared on the eternal particle.

Just now, from a far distance, the particle looked like a fine dust. Now, standing on top of the particle, I could clearly feel how huge it was. It was indeed the eternal particle that opened up the world.

"cut!!"

Click——

The arm covered with purple gold scales raised the palm knife and slashed hard on the particle wall. The sharp and destructive power spread wantonly, and a thick crack was suddenly opened.

The source of secret God has completely died, and these eternal particles have become isolated objects without will control and become fragile. If not, it would be difficult to harm the eternal particles with the power of the Eleventh Realm.

In the short time it took to break through the wall, several more figures came through the sky. They were all in the Black Disaster Eleven Realm. They rushed over after receiving the message.

The credit for bringing back the Book of Yansu was enough for all of them to benefit a lot. It was not that they didn't want to take the credit alone, just because their strength did not allow it.

The Book of Words and Elements is not so easy to take away...

Following the guidance of the spikes on the disk, a group of more than a dozen twisted figures stepped forward and soon appeared deep in the core of the great world here.

In the pitch black void, there is a continent that spans tens of thousands of light years suspended. In the darkness without any light, the surface of the continent is still emitting a hazy light. The texture is extremely hard. If you look at its origin, the entire continent is made of It is made from the highest quality immortal material, Nine Nether Black Gold.

Click!

The scarlet disk trembled violently, and then completely collapsed. The spike shot out fiercely and penetrated deeply into the continent below.

"Hmph! Broken——"

The sharp claws slowly poked out, and the purple-gold scales shone with divine light as if they were transparent, with endless weird lines twisting and intertwining in them, condensing countless indifferent vertical pupils.

The purple gold palm that covered the sky held the continent in the palm of his hand. He tightened it fiercely, and a terrifying power burst out. The Nine Nether Black Gold, which can be used to make the main material of immortal weapons, was as fragile as soil and was shattered to pieces. What is wrapped in the depths is revealed.

This is a pitch-black altar with four sides. At the top, many thick chains extend out, entangled in the void, and wrapped into an airtight ball.

The purple gold claws slowly closed, pinched the dark altar tightly, and pulled hard, stretching the chain straight. The powerful force escaped, and the surrounding space and time was instantly shattered. Even so, it was difficult to move even an inch. The chain ball seemed to He was frozen in the void, motionless.

Seeing this scene, the owner of the sharp claw could only give up, retract his palm, look at a thin figure beside him, and said in a solemn voice: "Abrook!"

"clear!"

Abrook nodded slightly, took a step forward, and instantly appeared on the altar. He stretched out his small silver hand, pinched the complicated magic formula, and recited a strange incantation in his mouth.

Wow! !

The dense chains buzzed and trembled, and the lines engraved on its surface continued to flash with strange light. The tightly wrapped ball began to loosen slowly, revealing gaps, and soft white light escaped from them.

"The Book of Words and Elements!"

His tone was full of longing and desire, and he wanted to take it as his own right away.

Through the gap in the chain, they all saw, in the hazy white light, quietly floating an ancient book. It was completely snow-white, as if it were carved from white jade. On the front, there were two mysterious and mysterious Taoist inscriptions - Yan white!

"careful!!"

Abrook raised his head suddenly, a trace of fear flashed in the red eyes under his hood, his will spread, and he shouted a warning.

Everyone looked stern, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them. The desire in their eyes disappeared, and their hearts were filled with chills. They had no time to think too much, so they each used their own methods and fled in all directions.

The Book of Words and Elements is more than just a key. How can it be so simple as a creation of a transcendent being?

Wow!

The jade-like book trembled slightly and opened a page automatically. It was empty, but it was a wordless heavenly book.

On the blank page, lines appeared slowly and unexpectedly, as if there were invisible beings writing quickly. In less than an instant, a vivid painting appeared in the book.

"Then, is that me??"

A black disaster expert escaped and hid in a causal line that was cut off by him, temporarily removing his own existence from the world. This was an extremely clever concealment method. At this time, he was... He looked at the Book of Yan Su with horror.

The painting on the book depicts an eight-armed, green-faced ghost ape covered in red hair. Its eyes were gray and its body was in pieces. It was crushed to death by a pure white hand that extended beyond the pages of the book!

"No!!"

The chill in my heart surged, and the fear of imminent death completely overwhelmed my mind.

Ho ho ho!

The eight-armed green-faced ghost ape roared in fear, stepped out from the line of cause and effect, and revealed its true body. Its extremely huge body burst the void. Half of its ferocious head stretched out of the boundary wall. It looked frightened and was about to burst. Go away empty.

Snap!

The book of words suddenly closed, as if the coffin was sealed, and the sound resounded in the hearts of everyone.

The eight-armed green-faced ghost ape had a ferocious face. The divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated. The particle system was shattered. A large, boundless pure white hand came out from nowhere or from nowhere. It was dead. It was pinched on the majestic body of the ghost ape, just like the painting in the book, without any difference.

A being in the eleventh realm, who had restrained the timeline, died in such a strange way, just like an ant, and died without the ability to resist.

Gulu!

All the black disaster experts who saw this scene felt their throats become dry and astringent. The strange attack of the Book of Words and Elements was beyond their understanding. This was a higher level of power.

"What are you still doing?"

"The adults above have said that the Book of Words and Elements is an ownerless thing at this time. It will attack only because it is hostile to our instinctive reaction and will not continue to attack in the short term."

"Gui Yuan, you idiot! If you make such a big noise, it will probably attract rats from Tahoe soon. We must hurry up..."

The void twisted, and more than a dozen figures stepped out together, all holding a stone slab with a messy and twisted pattern in their hands.

The hand pinched the magic formula and threw the stone slab. Countless lines wriggled out, entangled with each other. The stone slab instantly formed a multi-faceted irregular box with a strange smell, and the opening faced the Book of Words and Sus.

"In the name of Allah, the Idiot——"

"Photograph!!"