I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

In the final battle, facing life and death, the desperate Black Disaster came out in full force.

From all existences on the other side, down to the endless cannon fodder that has no self-awareness and only knows how to kill and destroy, even the "extinguished" remains of the heavens, have been forcibly refined into horrific war weapons.

Everything and all the power in the whirlpool of the black disaster heavens is divided into two terrifying torrents. One takes the conventional battlefield path, from the junction of the spiral arms, to avoid the strangulating power of the whirlpool boundary of the black and white heavens, and invades the heavens of all races. .

Another large army sank to the bottom of the whirlpool and descended on the Tai'a continent, hoping to break the gray silence and target the core area of ​​​​all races.

If the plan is successful, it will form a two-sided attack on all races and heavens. For Black Disaster, this is the fastest and most powerful attack method to annihilate all races and occupy the other heavens.

The completely crazy Black Disaster has no worries on the premise that the Transcendents have disappeared.

If they don't fight with all their strength, what awaits them will be a lifeless death land. The longer time goes on, the greater the gap between them and the other races. They must win this battle as quickly as possible, and the last time The white whirlpool of the heavens must be divided equally with all other races, so that we can have the capital to compete with it.

"Supreme Military Lord! Look, ahead is the Tai'a Continent. The former Tai'a Battle Territory, the entrance to the Gray Silence Land, was established here."

"oh?"

The supreme military leader of Black Disaster moved his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the dark continent below.

A long time ago, the Tai'a battlefield was defeated by an expeditionary force of all races, and the enemy was allowed to invade the hinterland, causing considerable losses. Since then, Tai'a has not been rebuilt.

In the past, the Tai'a War Territory was indeed an amazing force, but now, compared with their army, which combined half of the entire Black Disaster, it was pitifully small. Therefore, in the eyes of the supreme military leader, Hui Ji was not considered Place in your eyes.

"Go and find the head of Tai'a that fell on the mainland. It was once the door to the land of gray silence. There are things we need on it."

"Follow your orders!

"

The order was passed, and soon a "tiny" army galloped out from the large army, as if a hair had fallen off a nine-year-old cow. This terrifying contrast was all because the total size of the Black Disaster Army was too terrifying. people.

In fact, this "hair of an ox" alone is the number of majestic warships refined by the gods, as many as ten thousand trillion, of which there are no less than ten thousand trillion on the other side!

The shadow cast by just one end of the battleship group completely covered the Tai'a continent.

The next moment, dense crowds of figures walked out and landed on the dark continent. Their eyes were bright, and the breath of the other shore made the continent tremble.

It's not that the supreme military leader is making a big show of it, but the Black Disaster army is really too immeasurable. This "hair of an ox" is already the smallest unit of the army, and the supreme command cannot continue to be precise to a smaller size.

But it doesn't matter, there is strength in numbers. With such a large number of other shores taking action at the same time, it won't take an instant to retrieve all the heads of Tai'a that have been turned into fragments, and extract the key information to open the land of silence.

On the other side of the trillions, like locusts passing by, their figures can be seen in every corner of the dark continent, and there are not many of them in the invisible depths of the ground.

"Huh? What is this!?"

A person from the other side of the Black Calamity held a pale bone fragment in his hand. He was about to leave when he was attracted by a faint light spot not far away. Perhaps it was curiosity, and it might also be part of the Head of Tai'a. He couldn't help but reach out and hold it, and squeezed it subconsciously.

Hey, qq is playing, it feels pretty good...

The face on the other side of the black disaster showed a narrow smile. The next moment, his expression suddenly froze, his eyes shrank, and his body was swallowed by endless light.

boom--

Boom!

!

The indescribable terrifying explosion and the endless light of destruction swallowed up the Tai'a continent in an instant. The trillions of existences on the other side of it were directly impacted into ashes, and even the source of the information could not escape.

The rising ball of light, with a diameter of a terrifying one trillion super thoughts, came to collect Tai'a's head troops, huddled together, enveloped by the explosion that broke through the concept of speed, and the defensive barrier only persisted for an instant. , then disintegrated into nothingness, not even a trace was left.

"This, this is..."

The supreme military leader stood up abruptly with a look of astonishment, looking directly at the ball of destruction. Suddenly, the endless brilliance condensed into a stalwart figure, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him indifferently.

"The front is gray and silent, the black disaster has stopped!"

Stop! Stop——

Indifferent and cold, the voice echoed over and over again in the void. With the countless black disaster creatures annihilated in the big explosion as the background, the chilling meaning was extremely frightening.

Despicable, insidious, ruthless, treacherous villain, stinking old man!

The supreme military leader quickly ran through the words he could think of in his mind, but things had already happened, so he could only be helpless and furious.

Although for the entire army, the losses just now are nothing, just a drop in the bucket, but the unfavorable start seems to represent a bad omen, which is very damaging to morale, so...

"Supreme Military Lord, you gave wrong orders and caused our army to suffer losses. All your titles are hereby revoked and your right to command is taken back."

"Effective immediately!"

A group of old men with white beards and hair suddenly appeared in the command room, holding bone books engraved with characters, and read out the decree meticulously, full of irreversible meaning.

"As you command!"

The former supreme military leader shook his head and smiled bitterly. He slowly lowered his commanding scepter and disappeared into the shadows.

"Lord of the Underworld, as agreed by the Supreme Council during the war, you are now the supreme military leader..."

The handover of power only took a moment. These two armies were the aggregation of all the forces of the Black Calamity. How could they be handed over to the command of a certain being?

The power structure is extremely complicated. If the supreme military leader makes a slight mistake, as long as the council determines that you are not capable enough to control the army, it can be replaced immediately.

"Stop the black disaster? Huh! Let's see how this gray and lonely place can stop my army!"

The Lord of the Underworld was newly appointed as the supreme military leader, but he did not feel any discomfort at all. As soon as he took over the scepter of control, he began to conquer the Land of Gray Silence.

"Take the weapon of transcendence, capture the power of the vortex, lock the place of gray silence, and forcefully open the entrance!"

Although the Transcendents have disappeared, the artifacts they left behind, which contain the power of Transcendence, still exist. With the power of the entire Black Disaster, there are quite a lot of Transcendence artifacts with various characteristics and powers.

Now that the detached ones have disappeared, I wonder if there is a possibility of their return. The tools of detachment can be said to be used one at a time. They are extremely precious and are non-renewable strategic resources.

It was also out of this consideration that the previous supreme military leader thought about finding the head of Tai'a so as to save the weapon of transcendence, but he unexpectedly fell into the trap of Bai Donglin, an old Yinbi.

With clear instructions, the huge machine of Black Calamity started running rapidly, capturing the movement trajectory of the power of the vortex, and locking the intersection of the black and white vortex hearts. Although it is invisible and intangible, it is where the land of gray silence should exist. Location……

boom! Bah--

A huge bronze ax cut through the void, cutting off concepts along the way, and tore a huge black crack in the void.

The other side of the black disaster immediately escaped into it, and stepped out after a while, shaking his head in disappointment.

"The vortex is unstable and shows irregular fluctuations at any time. It is reasonable for there to be deviations. Continue!"

The Lord of the Underworld frowned. It was just a failure. She didn't take it to heart and continued to issue orders to bombard the void with the weapon of transcendence.

After a hundred times, several of the tools of transcendence were exhausted, but the entrance to Gray Silence was still not opened.

"How is this possible? Is it really bad luck?!"

The Lord of the Underworld's face was no longer calm, and cold sweat was streaming down her forehead. For some reason, she always felt that it was not a matter of luck, but that there was some force that completely concealed the Gray Silence.

At this time, the old men holding bone books suddenly appeared again, glanced at the Lord of Ghosts coldly, and read aloud.

In fact, the Supreme Council during the war believed that Ghost's method was not wrong. Even if someone else were to do it, they would probably only be able to open the entrance in this way. But if something goes wrong, someone has to take the blame. The wisdom on the other side is not much different, including the ability to control. The meaning of the supreme military leader's existence is to take the blame.

The "Ten Directions Shelter" that covers the land of gray silence is the method Bai Donglin used after he achieved transcendence and controlled part of the source. It contains the power of logic. Let alone a mere weapon of transcendence, even a transcendent person Even if you come in person, you can't break it.

This black calamity army has spent an unknown amount of time here. Half of the weapons of transcendence have been used up. The top military leaders have changed one after another. They have tried their best to open the entrance to the Gray Silence Land.

For Black Disaster, the land of gray silence is already an untouchable territory, unless the original black light comes out of seclusion and comes in person.

"withdraw--"

Woo! Woohoo!

In a land of gray silence, this road is blocked!

During the Black Disaster War, the Supreme Council recognized the reality. In desperation, it had no choice but to return to the original route in disgrace, join up with another army, take the conventional route, and invade the world of all races.

The Land of Gray Silence was preserved, and Black Calamity's two-pronged attack plan was shattered without a single soldier. However, in contrast, the pressure on the front lines of the spiral arms of all races suddenly increased.

Every moment, large swaths of the heavens of the Ten Thousand Races and Black Disasters fell, and even the existences on the other side seemed to have become cannon fodder. Under the crushing force of the terrifying war machines on both sides, they were extremely fragile. As long as they were on the battlefield, they would be vulnerable at any time. In danger of falling.

Wanzu has a large rear area as support, and a steady stream of strong men are bred out, and then they enter the battlefield, which is suitable for long-term tug-of-war.

On the Black Disaster side, as the heavens at the core of the whirlpool behind continue to "extinguish", the army becomes more and more crazy, desperate, and more ferocious and terrifying. It can be said that it is a last-ditch battle. For the Black Disaster, this is a war with no retreat. , with the blessing of this determination, the stalemate on the battlefield was suddenly broken, and the battle was suppressed by all races, pushing the battle line deeper into the whirlpool of all races and heavens, and soon crossed the "Central Realm Boundary".

The lives were devastated, there were countless casualties, and people asking for help like snowflakes continued to pour into the gray and lonely place.

In the long years, the Space and Time Management Bureau, the Sword Holder, the Tribunal of Life and other human races and the supreme forces in the endless heavens have vaguely looked at the Gray Quiet Land as the leader. Therefore, under the instructions and help of the Gray Quiet Land, the Human Race Most of them were relocated to the core area of ​​​​the heavens, and more importantly, they even escaped directly into the land of gray silence.

Therefore, on today's rotten battlefield, most of the casualties are from alien races. The only casualties suffered by the human race are those passionate soldiers and innocent beings who are helpless, but they are safe and sound.

But in the face of the increasingly crazy black disaster, the human race naturally understood the truth of death and coldness, and now they could no longer sit still and began to mobilize their armies to rush to the front line.

The only true world is deep in the monument world.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Sanskrit sounds floated, and brilliant golden light spread, replacing the dark Buddha light.

"Mara" looked up, his gentle eyes full of compassion, as if he saw through the layers of time and space and heard the desperate wailing on the battlefield.

"Mingjing little monk, thirteen infinite generations have passed, and you are still determined to stop me from entering transcendence?!"

Mara frowned, sensing Mingjing's compassionate state of mind, and couldn't help but feel inexplicably irritated.

"Mara, you are disgusted with me again now? At the beginning, you chose to invade my body."

"Humph, if I had known you were so difficult, I would have been better off possessing a dog than now."

"Haha, without me, you would have died under the fierce iron fist a long time ago, and now?"

Hearing Mingjing's ridicule, Moruo was silent. No matter how strong his choice was, he could not refute the facts.

"Moruo, why do you think Brother Bai spared your life?"

"Do you think that because you helped Emperor Bai Xuan enter the reincarnation and broke the reincarnation source of the mother river for Brother Bai, he would forgive you for everything you have done out of gratitude?"

"No! I know Brother Bai, one is one, two is two, merits and demerits cannot offset each other. Brother Bai hates evil, how could he spare your life and teach you the great way of "Intention"?"

"Shut up!"

Moruo's eyebrows twitched, as if the biggest secret in his heart was exposed, and he couldn't help but lose his manners and shouted loudly.

"That's the fact. Brother Bai spared your life only because of my existence. You can live only because of me, Mingjing, right or not?!"

Mingjing spoke slowly in a faint tone. Moro couldn't hurt him, so he was not afraid of him.

"What do you want?"

Moruo's eyes sank, and he quickly restrained his emotions and became calm.

"It's very simple."

"I will help you to enter the state of transcendence, on the condition that the control of consciousness will temporarily belong to me, until I can pacify this great disaster for countless sentient beings!"

"Haha, little monk Mingjing, you haven't changed at all after countless years."

"He is right, you are indeed the best person in the world."

"How?"

"Humph! Little monk, remember, I am not afraid of you, I am giving that person face..."

"Haha."