I'm Too Strong To Be Immortal Chapter 230

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Time flies, and another month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Deep in the ground, Bai Donglin, who was immersed in practice, opened his eyes, and the complicated laws around him fluctuated slightly.

Buzzing! Click!

The force of the strange tremor swept past, and the fine cracks on the cave wall strengthened by him spread rapidly.

In this desert, the only thing that can cause such a big movement is the birth of Shahai Absolute Palace!

Bai Donglin stepped out immediately, his figure disappeared instantly, and the temporarily opened underground cave suddenly collapsed.

Over the blazing sand sea, many monks stood there, all of them eagerly looking at the fiercely shaking sand sea below.

Wearing a black robe and a hood, Bai Donglin blended into the crowd silently.

During this period of time, his reputation as a "Sanbao Boy" is not small, and almost no one does not know him, but it is a bit contrary to his principle of making a fortune by muffled voice.

This time it was a bit sloppy. I didn't expect that magic weapons made casually would be so popular among monks. It is better to hide your identity next time.

Otherwise, it won't be beautiful if it attracts the attention of Mighty.

The wretched development, the blockbuster, is the kingly way!

Huh!

A piercing eagle cry, resounding through the sky, caused many monks to frown slightly, and when they looked up, their expressions changed.

A big golden bird pouring like gold cuts through the void, and its feathers are shining with golden light under the sunlight.

With wings spread out, the fierce golden eagle's eyes glanced past, and the scalp of all the people caught by his eyes were numb.

"Golden-winged Roc Bird!"

"One of the three holy places of the Monster Race, why did the Wing Shrine also come?"

The Monster Race is also one of the only relatively powerful forces in the true realm. A long time ago, the relationship with the Human Race was not harmonious, and they fought endlessly.

But that's the old calendar. Although the relationship between the two races is also very delicate now, under the catalysis of the common enemy, they can get along well.

The Wing Shrine, as the highest sacred place in the line of monsters and birds, its status is equivalent to that of the Supreme Dao Saint Sect in physical cultivation.

And this golden-winged roc bird is one of the royal families of the Wing Shrine. This time when the Shahai Absolute Palace was born, it was able to attract it, which really surprised everyone.

"Hiss~ Look, is there a person sitting on the back of this golden-winged Roc bird?"

A monk took a breath, and the light in his eyes was shining, apparently using a powerful peeping fairy technique.

"How is it possible?!"

"Let's not talk about whether you have the strength to subdue the Golden Winged Roc Bird. Even with this strength, I dare not offend the bottom line of the Wing Shrine!"

The royal family bird is already the leader of the Wing Shrine, dare to use the Golden-winged Roc bird as a mount, this is not the face of the Wing Shrine!

Ordinary birds and monsters are nothing more, if they enslaved the royal family's birds, they would definitely be hunted down and killed by the Wing Shrine in revenge.

"Hey, why do you only think that this golden-winged big peng bird is enslaved, if it rides on it, is it its wife?"

A low laugh came from the crowd, Bai Donglin's white luminous fireflies hidden under his hood, and the sight of the golden-winged Dapeng bird on the broad back is vivid.

The surrounding monks were all taken aback when they heard this, right! Although royal birds are noble, they are inseparable from women. You ride me during the day and I ride you at night. This is very reasonable!

Everyone couldn't help but glance around, wanting to see who is a hero who has such a unique and keen insight.

In Bai Donglin's sight, there was indeed a woman with an extremely enchanting and graceful figure sitting on the golden bird's back.

A gorgeous dress made of scarlet feather feathers, surrounded by colorful fire light, concealed his face as the fire light circulated, and even his magical powers could not be seen through.

"How can this woman's breath be so weird?"

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, the breath of ordinary people, no matter how strong or weak in his perception, was pure and single.

But the aura of the woman in the red dress was very special, as if two different auras were forcibly merged together, and between the abruptness, there was a strange sense of harmony.

Slightly shook his head and narrowed his gaze. How this person has nothing to do with him, as long as he doesn't come to provoke him.

Click!

Under the scorching sun, there was a blast of thunder, and a purple-gold thunder light flashed, and a purple-gold pagoda appeared out of thin air. With a glance, there were 36 floors, purple thunder lingering, with extraordinary momentum.

The Zijin Pagoda disappeared in a flash, leaving only a few figures in the same place, standing in the void, with a calm expression.

The few people who came from this pagoda were all dressed in Taoist robes, with white as jade faces, and the mysterious light lingered. The purple-robed Taoist headed by them was slightly older, and it seemed that they were not the elders of the few young Taoists behind them. It is clear from the manners of the few people. Look out.

The Taoist in Zipao stepped forward, flicked the dust, made a daoist, and said in a loud voice: "The Immeasurable Tianzun, Lei Yuanzi of the impoverished Dao Zi Lei Mountain, I have seen you fellow Taoists."

"I have seen the Daoist!"

"The Daoist is polite!"

Many monks did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly responded. Dao Sect is the leader of Qi cultivation, and the Taoist priests in this world have something to do with Dao Sect more or less.

Although Dao Sect has always followed the "doing nothing" way, its strength is real at a fair price. These Daoists may not care, but their superficial skills have to do it.

Several young Taoists brought by Lei Yuanzi stood in the void and remained silent.

Although there is no color of arrogance, but it does not pay attention to the enthusiasm of everyone, neither cold nor hot, without arrogance or arrogance.

"Say that I am what I am extraordinary, saying that I am a Buddha and not a Buddha, there is a Buddha without a Buddha, but I am extraordinary..."

Buddhism chanting faintly came from the depths of the desert, a young monk in a white monk robe, with a red mole on the eyebrows, and a faint golden Buddha light lingering on his fair skin.

With each step of the young monk falling, the hot yellow sand automatically gathers, forming a lotus flower, catching the bare feet.

The speed is extremely fast, as if shrinking into an inch, the last moment was outside the skyline, the next moment the figure was already standing in front of everyone.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Poor monk Wu Fan, I have met all the donors."

Everyone responded enthusiastically on the surface, but secretly cried out in their hearts. What happened to the birth of Shahai Absolute Palace this time?

According to previous records, it shouldn't have attracted so many enchanting monks!

Just this moment came the Wing Shrine, Dao Sect, Buddhism monks, and monks in the follow-ups continued to come.

Many people couldn't help but feel a little bitter in their hearts. It seems that this trip to the palace is impossible to gain anything. It can only be used as a foil for these enchanting evildoers, picking up some leftovers that others look down on.

Liekong, which came from the sky on his shoulders.

Yu Wandao sword glows to transform into a dragon, Zhandao Jianzong's true sword repair, sword is not a sword.

Riding a colorful giant python, from the depths of the earth broke out of the ground, from the "Earth Center Poison Sea", the red training witch, Fang Fang Miaomiao.

From the Confucian school, one of the eight colleges, known as the little poetry fairy...

People from all walks of life took turns on stage, and for a while, there was unprecedented excitement in the Moan Flame Desert.

Many enchanting geniuses came from various forces, and the invisible aura permeated, and the entire void earth was extremely suppressed.

Under the oppression of the invisible will, many cultivators knew their strength was inadequate.

The competition had already begun before the birth of the palace.

The fierce tremor of the desert slowly stopped, and the endless golden sand sea began to rotate slowly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

A vortex formed by golden sand particles expanded rapidly, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and the vortex slowly stopped until it expanded to hundreds of thousands of miles.

Rumble!

A loud thunderous noise came from the center of the vortex, trembling violently, and under the horror aura, the void burst into pieces.

The surrounding monks looked shocked and backed away again and again.

A huge palace that occupies almost the entire yellow sand whirlpool slowly rises.

The palace is entirely made of pitch-black metal, and the surface is inscribed with countless complex and mysterious runes.

Black light lingers around the entire palace, and the black light gradually converges on the square in front of the palace, and a huge stone stele is rising.

Letter: Supernatural powers are less than the number of days;

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