I'm Too Strong To Be Immortal Chapter 715

Three days ago, a mysterious and unpredictable seven-colored divine light swept across the absolute emptiness and fell at the intersection of white and black, the two great vortexes of the heavens.

The seven-color brilliance, the origin is unknown, and its essential form cannot be described, which triggered a terrifying war that spread widely, many heavens were involved, and even the detached fell.

The Great Maelstrom of the Heavens of Whiteness, and Luan Hong's Chiji Spiral Arm, were the corners of that war.

The end of the war is less than a Dayan era. The aftermath of the war has not disappeared. All kinds of terrifying relics have evolved into a battlefield where black and white confront each other.

The heavens where the Howling Abyss Battlefield is located, called "Tahoe", is the world of the heavens with the infinite multiverse structure, which is where Bai Donglin came.

I saw that in the absolute emptiness, a perfectly round, extremely huge gray-red sphere slowly rotated and moved rapidly along a certain trajectory.

This thing is too huge, and the ordinary unit of measurement is difficult to measure.

Among the supreme beings above the eleven realms, there is a special unit that belongs to them and is used to describe the length (distance), which is called - mind.

The "light-year" unit, which is unified into one light-year and ten trillion kilometers, can already cope with general situations, but the world is too vast, and to a certain extent, light-years are no longer applicable to all situations.

Therefore, the supreme existence above the eleven realms, the distance that can be spanned between a will and a thought, and the unit of length "thought" defined.

Mindfulness is divided into three levels.

True thoughts are based on the standard of eleven real self-unique states. One "true thought" is equal to 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 trillion light-years.

Persistent thoughts, taking the twelve eternal other shores as the standard, one constant thought is equal to ten thousand true thoughts.

Super-mindfulness is based on the realm of thirteen transcendental ones. One super-mind is equal to 10,000 permanent minds.

The Taihao heavens roaming in the domain of nothingness are as round as a sphere, with an outer radius of one hundred and one constant thoughts, and the size of the inner space is unknown.

On top of such a huge thing, there is a vague figure "visible to the naked eye", with a ferocious bird's head, six pairs of wings, and eight thick tentacles on the lower body.

This corpse is as high as three true thoughts, 30,000 trillion light-years of terror. Although it has been dead for an unknown number of years, it still exudes a terrifying aura. From the angry bird's beak, there is a faint sound of resentment and cries.

The chest of the corpse was pierced by an invisible sharp sword, and it was nailed to the boundary wall of "Tahoe and the Heavens". The Howling Abyss.

Bai Dong Lin Huaguang fled, and after a while of rushing, his brows could not help but slowly wrinkle.

"How deep is this howling abyss? Why hasn't it bottomed out yet..."

When he thought about it, this abyss should be the wall of the heavens that was torn apart by the war. After crossing it, you can reach the absolute emptiness that carries countless heavens, and at the same time, you will enter the battlefield ruins.

But after escaping for a long time, it was still pitch black in front of him, and the cries in his mind showed no signs of dissipating.

This shows that he is still not out of the range of Howling Abyss.

"And, the deeper you go, the wider the abyss is, like an upside-down funnel."

Bai Donglin's will continued to extend in all directions, and he was in control of the size of the abyss.

"Is it the army of the Black Calamity again?"

Bai Donglin's expression changed, and a group of huge warships with a dark body and a shape resembling a cone broke into his perception of will.

This is already the seventh wave of the Black Disaster Army he has encountered.

"Haha, my experimental samples can be supplemented again."

His expression was cold, there was no meaning for communication, he stuck out his hand, and the space-time in front of him suddenly distorted and collapsed crazily. The conical battleship noticed the abnormality, trembled slightly, and sprayed out endless dark light, frantically cutting the collapsed space-time.

There are more figures, stepping out, staring at them, scanning back and forth.

"Intruder! How dare you go deep into this place, courting death!"

"kill-"

hoo hoo hoo!

More than a dozen beings comparable to the ten realms, roaring in unison, the pressure is very heavy, the body is madly tall, and many terrorist attacks slammed into the surrounding time and space at the same time.

"A group of ants dare to speak up?"

Bai Donglin looked indifferent, Zhetian's palm did not stop for a moment, he clenched it tightly, and the palm of time and space was forcibly squeezed into a hot singularity.

The battleship wrapped in it, the black disaster powerhouse, and the dimension of the present world fell again and again, turned into an illusory zero-dimensional existence, and was suppressed in the singularity.

Bai Donglin lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the singularity in the palm of his hand, then turned his hand into the boundless world within the body, and handed it over to the busy avatars in the laboratory.

He allocated a lot of thinking and computing power to explore the black disaster creatures, and vowed to deconstruct its existence as soon as possible. Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy can help him to plan for his own interests.

After taking care of this army of black disasters, Bai Donglin kept walking and continued to escape to the bottom of the abyss. After traversing tens of millions of light-years again, he stopped abruptly and raised his brows slightly.

"Similar" atmosphere.

It is the same as him, the existence of the eleventh realm that has also ended the timeline, and an awe-inspiring air roars from below, locking him tightly.

"It's finally interesting."

The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose slightly, the divine light in his eyes flashed, his figure moved, and the fist carrying the mighty power of destruction had already slammed into front of the figure.

"Human..."

Like a blurry figure condensed from a dark streamer, he raised his head abruptly. In the depths of his head like a nebula vortex, there were two dark purple suns floating in the depths. Those were his eyes.

"kill!"

The same punch was thrown, which seemed to be ordinary, and the surrounding time and space were affected by this, directly boiling and burning, evaporating into nothingness.

The fist spanned time and space, and with its breath as the anchor point, the fist pointed directly at the figure that existed above every time node in the past.

"what?"

The figure of the black catastrophe was stagnant, and the violent purple light in his eyes shook for a while. Obviously, he sensed the abnormality of Bai Donglin.

The means of obliteration across time, killing the monks under the eleventh realm, is extremely useful, it can be called a dimensionality reduction blow, and it is enough to directly erase the cause of birth.

But if both sides of the war are in the eleventh realm, this move is of little use.

Every time node in the past, including the newly born baby, and even the life factor that has just begun to conceive in the mother's body, is the only real projection of its reality, and it has the same power as the self in this world.

What puzzled the black disaster was that he did not see the source of Bai Donglin's time, as if it was covered by some kind of terrifying power, and only captured the time node after Bai Donglin achieved the eleventh stage.

"strangeness!"

Although he was puzzled, he didn't care much. After all, they were all at the same level, and it was impossible to obliterate each other's time source.

Therefore, the same realm causes the characteristics of spanning time and space to be canceled. If you want to decide the winner, you can only look at the strength of both sides in reality.

Between the electric light and flint, Bai Donglin's fist fought against the black disaster powerhouse.

Boom!

As far as the eye can see, all tangible and intangible things are shattered, and the crying abyss trembles violently. In the depths of the black mist on the edge, the cracked walls of the heavens are affected by this, and the gaps seem to be a little bigger.

"Cough! How, how is it possible?!"

"What a terrible power..."

The figure of the black disaster powerhouse was stagnant, and the body was constantly rotating between the virtual and the real, and the purple "big sun" in the nebula's head was directly shaken into nothingness.

"The same realm, I am Bai Donglin, no one can match!"

In Bai Donglin's eyes, golden flames spit out violently. He just used an ordinary punch, but he has never used supernatural powers and various amplitude secret techniques.

The terrifying power given to him by the One Yuan Spirit Aperture directly overwhelmed the existence of the same realm, and cast aside the realm characteristics possessed by both sides, who can defeat him in the face of absolute power?

"This person is terrifying! Incompetent!"

"escape-"

No one is a fool who can break through to the eleventh realm, and he has also been able to control the twisted evil in his heart and the desire to kill. It is completely different from those black disaster creatures who do not have reason.

Knowing that it is invincible, and even in danger of falling, the blurred figure staggers for a while, then resolutely retreats, raises his hand to disrupt time and space into chaos, and then he is a peach.

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly retracted his fist. He did not take the opportunity to hurt the killer, but sensed the other party's breath and followed.

He had already sensed something was wrong with Howling Abyss.

The previous plan to pass through the abyss and reach the realm of nothingness had to be changed.

This guy who was frightened by his punch might know something, and if he keeps up, he should be able to peek into the depths of the abyss.

Two figures, one after the other, chased and fled, crossed the thick and sticky pitch-black mist, and stopped somewhere in the abyss.

"Humph! You really dare to keep up, you don't know how to live or die!"

The blurred figure looked back sharply, You Zi looked directly at Bai Donglin, the re-condensed Da Ri's eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, then opened his palm and slammed into the void in front of him.

Click!

The void is like a crystal, fragmented, and the scarlet cracks spread wildly in all directions. At the intersection of the gaps, there is a scarlet vortex that rotates at a high speed.

With a provocative attitude, he glanced at Bai Donglin, and then stepped out into the scarlet vortex.

Bai Donglin's figure flickered, appearing in that void, the scarlet cracks had recovered in an instant, and the vortex leading to nowhere was also dissipated.

"Interesting, is this the secret of Howling Abyss?"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes condensed from endless Taoism, and he scanned back and forth. From the aspects of dimension, time and space, dimension, etc., he did not find any abnormality in the void here.

With a flick of the finger, a beam of light blasted out, piercing the void, revealing a dark and dark void.

Obviously it is the same Void Node, which is destroyed by violence, but the result is completely different.

"The howling abyss is very strange. I have been burying my head and escaping downward. I am afraid that I will never be able to reach the realm of nothingness. Since this is the case..."

Bai Donglin's expression became solemn, he raised his hand and slashed, drawing a crack in time and space, and with a movement of his figure, stepped into it, returning to the moment before the three breaths, the moment when the fuzzy creature just broke the void.

Before the black disaster powerhouse could react, the indifferent Bai Donglin stepped into the scarlet vortex.

"The powerhouse of the human race, although your strength is terrifyingly strong, it seems that your brain is a bit difficult to use."

"I really think that I can run amok!?"

The purple light in the blurry figure's eyes did not stop Bai Donglin, but allowed him to step into the scarlet vortex. A tyrannical coldness flashed in his eyes, and he followed closely and stepped into the vortex.

"What the **** is this place?"

Bai Donglin passed through the vortex passage, and in a conscious perception, in just a moment, he appeared in a world where black and red radiance was intertwined.

He knew in his heart that if he ventured into the unknown land with the black catastrophe creature, the chance of encountering danger was as high as 99%. But there is immortality and immortality to protect the body, and it can be destroyed at any time, so naturally there is no fear.

Resurrection with particles, clones, etc. as anchor points can ignore all bans and suppression, and even the isolation of the detached "war" cannot affect his self-destruction and resurrection.

He doesn't believe that there is anything in the world that can surpass the isolation barrier created by the detached people with all their strength.

Bai Donglin pressed his doubts in his heart, and his will spread silently and violently in all directions.

The first to bear the brunt is the blood-red altar that stands tall at his feet. It is engraved with strange and twisted lines. Ordinary cultivators will immediately be distorted by the distorted self-consciousness and degenerate into deformed and extremely evil creatures.

On the wide platform of the altar, there are also the scarlet stairs that stretch from top to bottom. At this moment, they are all kneeling full of black disaster creatures with strange appearances and breaths.

At the moment when Bai Donglin appeared, there were countless black disaster creatures who kowtowed piously, all raised their heads sharply, and stared into his eyes with extremely gloomy eyes.

"Human race, invaders..."

"kill!"

hoo hoo hoo!

There is no fear of the weak against the strong.

The bizarre composition of the black disaster creatures and the twisted and crazy consciousness helped them get rid of the shackles from the level of life.

For ordinary creatures, this is unbelievable, but Black Disaster did it easily, as if instinctively, no matter how strong or weak, they all madly slaughtered towards Bai Donglin.

"Chaos Maelstrom!"

Bai Donglin stood in the center of the altar, facing the charge that could tear the world apart, his expression was unwavering, his eyes were serene and indifferent, with a light throw of his palm, a small chaotic vortex flew upwards.

The vortex hovered in mid-air, swirled violently, and expanded rapidly, covering the sky and sun in an instant, covering the entire altar, hundreds of millions of miles of time and space, and then fell violently.

After the roar, the scarlet altar and the countless frenzied figures disappeared and were swallowed up by the chaotic maelstrom.

After a while, a message came to mind, Bai Donglin digested it, and his expression changed slightly.

In the boundless world, there are many majestic laboratories, where the flow rate of time has been changed. Facing different samples of black disaster creatures, either accelerated or completely stagnant, under the control of the clone, I don't know how many times. Terrible experiment.

Although it is difficult to understand the black disaster creatures, but under the accumulation of the number, there is finally a little gain.

One of the achievements is to master the method of extracting the memory information of black disaster creatures. Although the success rate is not high and the efficiency is extremely low, each black disaster creature can only read about 1/10,000 of the information when it dies. .

After devouring a large number of living beings around the altar just now, after piecing together the broken memory information read, I got a useful piece of information.

"I see!"

"Is this the truth of Howling Abyss?"

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and in his mind, there was a picture that seemed to be pieced together.

It was an incomparably huge round sphere, a huge corpse with a strange appearance, and was nailed to the boundary wall of the Tahoe Heavens.

"So, I am in the body of the corpse now? A supreme existence in the twelve realms, whose name is taboo - the source of secrets!"

"Tsk! It's really scary!"

Bai Donglin's slightly closed eyes shone with white light. If the source secret God is still alive, he will immediately flee without saying a word, regardless of enemies or friends. This is the basic respect for the other side of eternity.

Fortunately, this is just a corpse, the source secret God has completely died, died in that war, and was nailed to the Taihao heaven by a certain big man.

All that is left is this huge corpse that spreads the three true thoughts, and the eternal miserable cry.

"wrong!"

Bai Donglin's ignoring eyes lit up, and from the broken information, he found a trace of hidden traces.

Otherwise, how could there be so many powerhouses going deep into this place again and again?

They are looking for something that can attract the existence of eleven realms to flock to, this thing is definitely not simple.

It was learned from the information that in addition to the powerhouses on the side of the Black Disaster, there were also many existences in the Eleven Realms of the Taihao Heavens who stayed here and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

The two sides are in the same room, and they are all looking for the same thing. Over the years, there have been countless wars, and the corpse of the source secret Lord is strong enough, otherwise it would have been broken long ago.

"The corpse of the source secret God is really fresh!"

The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose, his eyes flashed with emotion, and he looked around, as if he was looking at delicacies.

In the only real world, the corpses of the twelve realms he met, whether it was Alan, Yaoyao, or the old man sitting in the space of the stone tablet, the big man at the end of the Styx River, his body had run out of oil, exhausted everything, just like withered bones.

A Lan left behind a severed finger that contained a trace of origin, which brought him many benefits.

But this source secret God is different!

The corpse is extremely well preserved, and the real body is so huge. Obviously, the source has not been completely wiped out.

"I want this corpse!"

"And that treasure is mine too!"

After making up his mind, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Bai Donglin was interested and delighted. Suddenly, the surrounding void distorted violently, interrupting his reverie.

"Human, is it from Tahoe again?"

A long knife weeping blood, spitting out human words, the blade pointed directly at Bai Donglin.

"Curaçao, be careful, this guy is very strong."

Familiar voice, Bai Donglin slowly looked at it, wasn't it the guy who just punched his eyes out?

"powerful?"

"Hehe, let's take a shot together, no matter how strong he is, he is still in the eleventh realm, can he still turn the world upside down?"

Oh, I seem to be underestimated by these guys!

The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth slowly rose, and in the depths of his slightly squinted eyes, a light called danger flashed.

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