I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"Supreme Lord of Chaos, mountain villager, Nanhuazi asks for an audience!"

The defensive barrier of the Realm Lord's Mansion opened a huge passage, and an old man with a withered face staggered in, kneeling on the square that was wider than the world, like a speck of dust, extremely humble.

"Lord Lord, please see me."

The sad cry was full of infinite exhaustion.

Kaka!

The towering temple door slowly opened, and Bai Donglin walked out with his hands on his back, his majestic gaze cast down.

"When did the Supreme Elder of Qingmu Prison Gate become a village man in the mountains?"

"Lord Master..."

Nan Huazi's figure trembled, his dominant gaze discerning everything. At a glance, he probably even knew clearly how many times he peed on the bed as a child.

"Nanhuazi is guilty. He knows that his sins are serious and Aoki Prison Gate is innocent. He should not be implicated because my master and apprentice should be implicated, so he resigned as an elder."

"Yunxiao has been blinded by hatred. I am powerless to stop him, so I can only let him go."

Nan Huazi didn't dare to hide anything. At this point, he could only protect the sect as much as possible.

"Nan Huazi, do you know that Article 9 and Rule 5 of the highest laws of the human race state that those who plot to dominate shall be punished with death and the ten other clans shall be punished."

"You just said a few words and you were about to take out the Qingmu Prison Gate. If things go on like this, wouldn't it be that cats and dogs dare to show off their power in front of me?"

"Hmph, where is the majesty of the Lord!?"

Bai Donglin's eyes were cold. As the patron saint of the human race, the Lord's contribution is indelible, and he should naturally enjoy the respect and favoritism of the race.

"Lord Master, Nanhuazi knows that he cannot interfere with your will, but I beg you to spare the Qingmu Prison Gate!"

After saying that, Nan Huazi's thoughts moved, and from the deepest part of his soul, from the inside out, it began to disappear and disintegrate. He was determined to die without any hesitation.

"It's quite responsible."

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, making him so sad that he seemed to be a villain, but the reality is so cruel, what if he is not the master? Just an ordinary monk?

There is no doubt that he is the one who died.

Back then, Murong Chongxiao was arrogant because of his strong cultivation. He deserved to be killed when he tried to kill him.

His brother Murong Yunxiao had a deep love for him and came to take revenge. This was reasonable. He would kill the young and the old. This was always the case in the cultivation world.

It's just that he didn't play according to the routine, and his growth rate was too amazing. Before Qingmu Prison Gate had time to take action, there was no chance.

"The Qingmu Prison Gate should have been exterminated, but because you are so sensible, you gave it a chance to survive. The death penalty can be avoided and the life penalty cannot be escaped. Whether they can survive depends on their own destiny."

"Thank you, sir!"

A trace of relief appeared on Nan Huazi's face, blazing divine fire spurted out from his body, burning everything in an instant, his will became silent, and after his resurrection, his hands were extinguished.

Boom!

A piece of hair broke automatically, fell from the hair, circled slightly, the divine light shone, shot into the void and disappeared.

His will is attached to the hair, and anyone in the Qingmu Prison Gate who knows this, has evil deeds, or dares to resist will be killed one by one.

"This matter is settled here. As for Murong Yunxiao, he is just seeking his own death. Haha, the twelfth floor master is not that easy to kill."

He didn't pay attention to some small things. If these two guys hadn't bumped into the muzzle of the gun, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention. After all, there were so many people who wanted his life, and the little guy in the God and Demon Realm couldn't provoke them at all. How many waves.

At the same time, in the light ball world outside the Bronze Immortal Palace, the first round of competition has completely ended. Except for a few unlucky guys, nearly 10,000 ninth-level geniuses have successfully advanced.

Compared with the huge base, the probability of these monsters encountering each other is too low.

Boom!

The vines of light, pulling the unexpected light ball world, slowly retracted. As the space shrunk, the light balls gradually touched each other. The two collided without causing any waves, but directly merged together.

It turned into a larger and brighter ball of light, and the thousands of worlds inside it overlapped and collided, setting off endless brilliance of destruction.

The operation of the light ball world is completely random, regardless of ethnic group. There are not a few people of the same race who are grouped together. This is inevitable, sooner or later.

Looking around, all the scenes in the light ball world came into view. Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction. The twelve floor masters were far apart and did not meet each other.

If anyone could pose a threat to the Twelfth Floor Master, it would be the Twelfth Floor Master himself, and Bai Donglin had great confidence in them.

In the second round of competition, a fierce and fierce battle broke out.

The eyes of countless sentient beings were tightly drawn, cheering and shouting enthusiastically for their own ethnic group and for their favorite monks. All the attention of the world seemed to be gathered here.

"Um!?"

Bai Donglin frowned, moved his eyes, and looked into the depths of the endless starry sky. His eyes were burning, and a blurry scene was still in his eyes.

"Who is it? Invading the Jidao Holy Sect at this time, is it because you have eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard?"

The Jidao Holy Sect is the leader of the physical cultivator and one of the top forces in the human race. Behind it are countless physical cultivators, as well as the Ghost Mansion in charge of external wars. Unless the human race falls into genocide, he really can't think of anyone who would dare to do so. In this way, he attacked his base camp in Qianyuan Continent openly.

But the Supreme Sect Protector Formation of the Jidao Holy Sect was indeed attacked, and the movement was not small. The Yujing Mountain above the center of the formation clearly transmitted all the fluctuations into his perception.

Without enough time to think about it, Bai Donglin raised his hand and a scarlet vortex emerged. Surprisingly, the dimensional channel was extremely unstable, flickered for a while, and then collapsed and disappeared.

"Awesome, the dimension of time and space is completely isolated and cut, there are great masters!"

Bai Donglin's eyes sparkled, and he was even more curious. With his current attainments in the dimension of time and space, even the ten realms who were not specialized in this way could not compare with him.

"Destroy!"

With a thought, he destroyed himself in an instant, using his fastest and most tyrannical way to travel. No matter how isolated the dimensions of time and space, it could not affect his immortality.

In an instant, across tens of billions of light years, from the edge of the universe, he was resurrected on Yujing Mountain.

Boom! Click!

As soon as his vision recovered, he saw a sharp horn shining with seven colors of light, piercing through the extremely thick defensive light pillar, making a clicking sound, and countless cracks spread.

clang!

A bell that resounded throughout the world came from the depths of the restricted area of ​​the Jidao Holy Sect. The extremely huge and brilliant bell shadow came with a roar and smashed towards the sharp corner that pierced the light barrier.

"What!?"

Bai Donglin frowned and felt the familiar aura fluctuations. Isn't the sharp corner surrounded by seven-colored light the top of the Demon Suppressing Temple? No wonder it was able to crush the Jidao Holy Sect's sect-protecting formation in such a short period of time.

Why did Xili Feng and Wandering Emperor attack the Jidao Holy Sect? Moreover, it's not just the two of them...

White light flowed in Bai Donglin's eyes, and he saw the scene outside through the huge hole. It was a sparkling silver-gray river, extremely huge, winding and circling, wrapping the entire Jidao Holy Sect in it, isolating it. All the breath spreads.

Such a powerful time and space ban disrupted time. A long time passed internally, but perhaps only a moment passed externally.

If the divine particles he left behind were not too unique, I am afraid that what happened here would not be conveyed to his perception.

In other words, except for him, the top leaders of the human race knew nothing about everything that was happening in the Jidao Holy Sect at this time.

"This time and space river is so powerful, and this familiar breath is you, angler Jiang Wudao!"

"You guys...what do you want to do?"

Bai Donglin's brows trembled slightly. After all, the Jidao Holy Sect was one of his lairs. Being besieged by these three ruthless men made him feel a little unhappy.

But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of the reason why the three of them attacked the Yakuza. They were all trying to break the wall, so there was no reason to draw their swords at each other.

Just as Bai Donglin was about to take action, he saw a huge bell shadow crashing towards him. The Ji Dao's counterattack method was triggered.

clang!

A crisp bell ringing came from the seven-colored sharp horn, and Xilifeng stepped out, holding a small golden bell in his hand. It was exactly this kind of sound.

The golden sound waves rippled out, and the huge bell shadow that wanted to suppress everything actually froze in the void and slowly collapsed into nothingness.

"Golden Bell! Xi Li Feng, are you also a bell keeper?!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were surprised. He took one step forward and stood in front of Xi Lifeng. He turned his hand and took out an identical small golden bell.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, why are you here?"

Xi Lifeng was stunned. She didn't expect Bai Donglin, who was supposed to be at the edge of the universe, to suddenly appear here.

"Brother Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time, hahaha. I didn't expect to meet again in such a situation."

The Wandering Emperor also stepped out of the temple. With a wave of his hand, the Demon Suppressing Temple shrank, suspended above the palm of his hand, and rotated.

"Brother Bai's guess is correct. In Jinghong's previous life, he was indeed a person of extreme virtue, and he was also a clockkeeper."

Without waiting for Xi Lifeng's reply, the outspoken Wandering Emperor took the initiative to explain.

"In that case, what are you doing?"

Bai Donglin's eyes were even more confused. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought. There was a huge secret inside.

"Let's get something."

Xi Lifeng spoke softly, coldly and melodiously, and looked towards the restricted area of ​​the Jidao Holy Sect, with ninety-nine haloes of light slowly turning in the depths of her eyes.

"The key thing that accommodates the unified world line, the Prayer Hall!"

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