I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"Is this the Jidao's ancient sleeping artifact, the Jidao Bell?"

"It's really extraordinary."

Buzz——

The void trembled slightly, ripples rippled, and figures stepped through the endless dimensions and descended into the small world.

With will as the accurate anchor point, all kinds of secret places hidden deep in the dimensional space can no longer block the ten realms.

The monument boundary, the core of the main god, the boundary sea...

Everywhere in the secret places of the Jidao Holy Sect, there are masters coming. At this time, without the ancestor guarding the Jida, the defensive power is too empty.

This is a habit that has been developed by all the top forces of the human race, and is restricted by the highest laws of the human race. Because the destructive power of the ten realms is too terrifying, important places such as Qianyuan Realm and Kunmo Realm are not allowed to have the ten realms. stranded.

At most, a shadow was left, just like the original Wing God Palace, a huge bird shadow that was awakened by Bai Donglin's surprise attack.

With Tianwaitian and the Battle Spirit Network, the masters can almost instantly reach all corners of the only true world and can observe all places. Therefore, top forces like the Jida have no resistance to this law of the human race.

There is not much difference whether you are inside the sect or on duty in the outer world.

Coupled with the various formations arranged by the sect, it would be difficult to break through the ordinary ten realms without the ancient artifacts. They would have enough time to return to the sect to aid them.

Those who wander around the Qianyuan Realm in the Ten Realms will also receive special attention from anglers. Due to various reasons, many top forces have developed this unspoken rule over time.

At this time, there happened to be a sudden change in the world, the battle network was abolished, and many of the ancestors of the Yida were still in the endless battlefield. This gave the hidden side a chance.

"Master Ziwei, we have searched all over the Jidao and beyond, but we have found no trace of the Thirty-Third Heaven and Zero."

"Other than that, there is no trace of the secret of world line unification that you want to know."

"It seems that these two things have nothing to do with the Yakuza..."

Wills surged and interacted, and all kinds of secret information collected were gathered in the mind of Taoist Master Ziwei.

"Um."

Master Ziwei nodded slightly, with no trace of disappointment in his expression, as if he had expected this result.

"There is no trace in the Jidao. Isn't there a ghost mansion here?"

Shenting is the extension of Taoism at the official level of the human race, and is a gathering place for organizations from the hidden side. The Ghost Mansion is also an extension of the Ji Dao, a gathering place for those who break the wall.

The two have the characteristics of unity and independence. It cannot be said that things that cannot be found in the extreme realm are hidden in the ghost mansion.

Taoist Master Ziwei seemed to be a little absent-minded and responded casually, his eyes and attention focused on the Jidao Bell in front of him.

Brilliant golden bell, divine power.

Four spirits linger around, suppressing the world.

"The thirty-third heaven has disappeared, why are you still there?"

Taoist Master Ziwei's eyes were faint, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the strange space below the Jidao Bell. The colorful brilliance was constantly overflowing, and he frowned slightly.

"This is……"

The figure of Ziwei Dao Master moved, shattered the void, and instantly appeared on the Jidao Bell. He stretched out his hand to touch it and felt it with concentration.

"Teacher, junior brother..."

Seeing this scene, his fierce eyes were about to burst. He didn't know who this guy was, but his rash contact with the Jidao Bell made him furious in an instant.

This is blasphemy!

This is an insult to the lineage of clock keepers! !

"Junior brother!!"

quack--

The white crow, who was also suppressed on the fierce shoulder, seemed to turn into a whirlpool, spinning rapidly. With a few crows, the white crow's figure instantly melted and submerged into the fierce body.

A long, long time ago, in an era called Huntian, a strange beast was born in a void in the deep space of the universe.

The name of this beast is unknown, and it is unknown where it comes from, but as soon as it is born, it causes boundless killings, is extremely violent, and is like the incarnation of killing.

Therefore, it was named by those who saw it - fierce!

The ferocious and unbridled behavior finally led to the attack of an unknown powerful person one day, and finally disappeared from the world, never to be seen again.

Conquered? Or was it wiped out?

No one knows that as the years go by, the ferocious deeds are buried, and even in the oldest books, it is difficult to find a single word.

"Master! I'm sorry, my disciple is about to break his oath..."

"If you don't achieve the ten realms, you won't merge with the ghost, but you have the responsibility, so you can't do it!"

The moment the white crow entered the body, the fierce aura suddenly changed, becoming colder and darker. The left eye turned pure white, and the right eye was pitch black, with an indifferent expression.

A series of strange lines bloomed from the center of the eyebrows, starting from the forehead and extending to the limbs.

"Huh!?"

Master Ziwei, as well as many masters, all looked slightly stunned, and their eyes couldn't help but look at Ji who was suppressed by his will.

Click!

The murderous figure trembled slightly, and the trace of will wrapped around him was instantly shattered. He stood up slowly, his black and white eyes staring blankly at the sky, endless black flames spurted out from the body, and a strange and strange thing condensed behind him. The painting of beast slaughtering the world.

"Amitabha! What a terrifying murderous resentment this is. How can such a monster exist in the Jidao Holy Sect!?"

The Lord Shakong Buddha clasped his hands together, as if he was touched. Endless Buddha light escaped from the back of his head, converging and condensing into an infinite Buddha wheel, with endless figures bowing and worshiping in the light wheel.

"Such a monster should be punished!"

After that, the old monk recited Buddhist sutras and took one step at a time. Golden lotus appeared under each step.

"demon?"

The fierce eyes suddenly moved slightly, as if the word "demon" aroused his will.

"No, I'm not a monster."

"I am--"

"Ferocious! Fierce!!"

Boom!

The void exploded, scarlet seams spread wantonly, and a dark figure flashed past. The Buddha of the Sky was instantly knocked away, and many dimensions were crushed, looking slightly embarrassed.

"interesting……"

I don't know what he thought of, but for the first time on Ziwei Taoist Lord's cold and handsome face, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a smile flashed away.

"In the Divine Court, there is hidden a strong man named Zero, who is in the ten realms, and there is also a fierce one emerging from the Ji Dao. Both of them are the guardians of the sleeping ancient artifacts."

"Haha, what a strange coincidence."

Master Ziwei shook his head and laughed, and then ignored the fierce battle below. Although the fierce outbreak was a bit unexpected, it was only a ten-level person after all. There were two hundred of them, how could they change the world?

After suppressing his thoughts, he continued to concentrate on sensing the Four Spirits Suppressing Formation. Since the Thirty-Third Heaven was banished, he followed the same example and banished the Jidao Bell!

Originally, he had no idea before coming to the Jidao Holy Sect, but for some reason, the masters of the broken wall side didn't know what they were busy with, and none of them showed up. If he didn't do something, wouldn't he have wasted this good opportunity? ?

Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger are the four holy beasts in ancient times. They are all the strongest men in the ten realms. After their longevity was exhausted and their bodies died, their "spirits" fell into the hands of Ji Dao.

The formation arranged by the spirits of the four holy beasts is naturally extraordinary. It is said to suppress the tyrannical Jidao Bell, but in fact it is also a protection in another sense, so that Xiaoxiao, who covets the Jidao Bell, does not dare to make mistakes.

"The Four Spirits Zhenfeng is really an interesting formation, not bad!"

Purple light shines in the eyes of Master Ziwei, and endless Taoist texts emerge from the depths of his pupils, spinning and stirring, as if countless formations are being reconstructed and evolved.

Buzz——

The ancient innate Tai Chi diagram appeared in the hands of Master Ziwei. It turned slightly, and a golden light flowed down and shot into the chain transformed by the white tiger.

Ho ho ho! Click!

A four-spirit chain broke at the sound.

"Well, it's really good. It's a pity that I met this person..."

A corner of the Four Spirit Suppressing Formation was cut off, and the violent aura of the Jidao Bell suddenly surged out, attracting everyone's attention.

"As expected of Taoist Master Ziwei, it is indeed terrifying. He found a way to break the formation in such a short period of time."

"Yes, after all, he is..."

Many masters showed expressions of amazement. They were all in the tenth realm, but there were some gaps that could never be bridged.

Buzz! Well! Woolen cloth! Bah! mum! Hum!

The Buddha's voice was majestic, and a giant Buddha with golden light rose up slowly, splitting the small world into pieces. A giant palm fell upside down, and the "swastika" character in the palm rotated uncertainly, as if there were countless Buddhist kingdoms contained in it.

"Infinite Ganges sand, the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand!"

"Suppressing Demon——"

"Damn!!"

Faced with this terrifying blow, Fierce frowned. He was not afraid of the old bald donkey, but the guy on the Jidao Bell...

If the Siling Suppressing Formation is broken, even he doesn't know what will happen to the Jidao Bell. The ancestors who are sleeping among them must not miss anything.

"In this case, there is nothing we can do..."

The ferocious brows and eyes were slightly closed, and at the moment when the golden Buddha's giant palm came to his body, he took out the small golden bell from his arms, held it tightly in his palm, and crushed it directly.

"I hope my guess is right!"

Boom!

The scarlet boundary suddenly exploded, and both Fierce and Lord Buddha Shikong disappeared, fighting into the outer dimensional space.

No matter what position they are in, they do not want to break the Qianyuan Realm.

The small golden bell is an artifact owned by every clockkeeper. It is not only a token, but also a necessary thing to enter the sleeping space and wake up the sleeper.

Like a key, he entered the frozen river of time and space, unlocked the chains that bound the coffin, and took it out.

This is just the first step. After taking out the coffin, the creature inside is still in a state of slumber. At this time, its longevity has been in line with the real world and has begun to pass naturally.

Although he has escaped from the frozen river of time and space, in order to truly wake up, he has to use the small golden bell to unlock the seal on the coffin, just like he did when he awakened Xue Tu.

If the sleeper has not been subjected to the last step and has not been completely awakened, he can still pay a small price and return the coffin to the sleeping space to continue sleeping.

When faced with the threat of the Demon Suppressing Temple, Xue Tu once took out a coffin to awaken the being in it when facing the ancient demon. In the end, because the crisis was resolved, he sent it back to its slumber. space.

Like Dao Master Ziwei and others, after waking up, they can no longer sleep again.

There are very complex rules and mechanisms, let’s not mention them for now.

The golden bell was crushed fiercely. At this time, all the coffins in the sleeping space have been freed from the chains of time and space. If the seal of the golden bell is pressed again, the existence inside will be completely awakened.

But at this time, he was held back and couldn't do the second step at all, so he could only rely on some kind of guesswork.

That is the inexplicable radiance that overflows from the sleeping space...

Has the sleeper among them awakened?

"Um!?"

Master Ziwei frowned and naturally sensed the changes in the sleeping space. The coffins were floating out of the long river of time and space.

clang! Clang!

"Alas, it's still a step too late..."

Taoist Master Ziwei sighed softly, moved his figure, and instantly moved away from the Jidao Bell, dodging a bronze coffin lid that was shooting towards him.

"Meow--"

A cold cat meow floated out from a coffin, and the broken little world fell silent for an instant.

Everything he could see was frozen and turned into blue ice crystals.

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