I'm Too Strong To Be Immortal Chapter 739

Darkly eroding the heavens, at the forefront of the long river of dark time and space, the only real point in the world, stands a scarlet temple.

The interior space of the temple is boundless, and in the extreme darkness, there are four indescribable Mohu figures sitting cross-legged.

"The source of evil, it has been less than 10 million years since Luan Hong's Chiji Rotary Arm opened the Daoyan of the Heavens. Have you negotiated with them?"

"Time is running out, destroying the Daoyan of the heavens is the most important thing recently, and other things can be put aside first."

The distorted figure known as the source of evil, entangled in the black mist, the black shadow rippling slightly, and ten pairs of azure blue boy holes covered with messy lines slowly emerged, scanning the surroundings indifferently.

"Dark Owl, you understand, those guys are difficult to communicate with."

"Except for Qiusha, Muta, and Zhuoya, the other nineteen gods have no clear answer. They seem to be very busy."

"Hehe, busy? You're not still thinking about that, are you? You know, that's..."

"shut up!"

The void was silent for a while, the atmosphere fell into an inexplicable solidification, endless terrifying phantoms, claws and claws in the pitch black, scarlet eyes as if to choose someone to devour.

"My lord, forgive me, we didn't mean to offend."

woohoo-

The ferocious phantom slowly receded in a whimper, and the solidified void suddenly flowed.

"Bachiyou, can you change your stinky problems? Some things, you just need to know them in your heart. There's no need to say them, understand?"

"Ha ha……"

Ba Chi You sneered lowly and didn't talk to him, as if he was disdainful.

"Let's get down to business."

"Luan Hong's Chiji Spinning Arms this time around the world is different from the previous ones. Please tell them about the source of evil. You must participate in this raid. Otherwise, I will report it to that lord, everyone. Clearly, his old man is not so easy to talk about."

"Is it possible to threaten like this? Will it have a bad impact?"

The source of evil is a little hesitant. Everyone who sets foot on the other shore is not easy to be with. Such a blatant threat will inevitably not be settled by Qiuhou.

"Humph! Threat?"

An Xiao looked indifferent, then closed his eyes and said nothing.

"I understand."

The source of evil nodded slightly.

"Huh? This is..."

From the beginning to the end, the silent figure of Mohu opened his red eyes, raised his hand and slid across the darkness, and a curtain of light emerged.

In the picture, a group of extremely dazzling light **** of destruction, rising slowly, spreading madly, wherever they passed, time and space collapsed, the world was destroyed, and the endless black disaster creatures turned into gray under the radiance of destruction. .

"Hehe, interesting, a little bug ran in, do you want to take a look?"

Everyone was silent, not even raising their eyelids. Obviously, they were not interested in such trivial matters.

"Fine."

"This little guy in the eleventh realm is a bit special. It just so happens that there are still some interesting collectibles missing in my cage of all races."

In the darkness, a stalwart figure slowly stood up, only in the endless fog, faintly saw a strange vertical boy flashing a cross light.

Bai Donglin's will, across the long river of time, quietly descends into the world.

The will spread freely, covering all tangible things, and began to read the information between heaven and earth. The tedious information was refined and purified, leaving only the key points that were useful to him.

Black disaster creatures are extremely special. When their realm is below the ten realms, they have no emotional awareness, only instinctive killing, devouring similar or alien races, as long as they can overcome the existence, they will do everything possible to devour them, become food for growth.

Only after breaking through to the ten realms will the id consciousness awaken, wisdom and reason emerge, and it will become more cunning and vicious, and difficult to deal with.

"It seems that there are no traces of transcendence in the heavens of this side."

Bai Donglin breathed a sigh of relief. This situation was similar to what he expected. After all, the heavens are endless and there are many detachments. This is basic common sense. The chance of encountering detached people is really pitiful.

The thoughts and thoughts of the detached people have already stepped into a higher realm. Their eyes are only watching the existence of the same level, and the rest are dust ants to them, and it is extremely difficult to arouse interest in paying attention.

"This side is called the heavens of dark eclipse. It is composed of endless planes. It is somewhat similar to the multi-parallel universe, but there are also essential differences."

"Hey, don't care, since there is no transcendence, let's do a good job!"

Bai Donglin's thoughts were tumbling, as if he had been slightly affected by the painful shock just now, his murderousness was particularly heavy, and his will had a tyrannical aura.

Under the cover of will, in the boundless area of 11,100 constant thoughts, all tangible things are vividly visible, such as palm prints.

"The breath of so many powerhouses, the eleventh level is no less than a hundred, and the tenth level is millions. Hehe, if you guess right, it should be the power center of this level!"

After locking on the first target, Bai Donglin did not hesitate at all. With a thought, he was resurrected in a majestic building.

The strange smell that suddenly appeared was the fresh smell of human beings, like the bright moon in the dark night, so bright and dazzling.

Almost instantly, hundreds of fierce wills and auras locked Bai Dong on the verge of death.

The black disaster creatures who can enter this place are at least the ten-level existences that have awakened their own consciousness. Where have you seen the strange scene of being invaded by the enemy into the depths of the nest? They were all stunned for a moment.

"Hello! Hello, goodbye!"

Bai Donglin grinned, stretched out his arms, and an extremely bright furnace totem appeared on his chest.

"The melting pot of the heavens! Ten thousand funerals! Destroy—"

The loud voice was silent, and even Daoyuan was wiped out under the extremely tyrannical explosion.

Bearing the brunt, millions of ten realms evaporated into nothingness in an instant, the towering temple collapsed, and the long river of time and space was smashed into a mess. Under the impact, the particles were crushed crazily, leaving only a piece of snow white in consciousness.

After Bai Donglin devoured the heavens of Yarrow, the world of the spiritual aperture has been enhanced unprecedentedly. The power of the melting pot of the heavens completely depends on the strength of the spiritual aperture. This time's attack was much more powerful than the first show in the main body of Yuan Mizhen, posing a fatal threat to the eleven realms.

In the eleven realms closest to the explosion center, more than a dozen directly blew up the source of existence, and were completely obliterated from the perspective of time.

"kill--"

Bai Donglin was instantly revived, his figure flashed, and he appeared behind those severely damaged black disasters. The tyrannical and terrifying fists blasted out continuously, beating the underdogs.

With every blow, a head can be blasted, and the fist pierces through time and space. As long as it is locked by the Qi machine, there is no escape, and there is only one ending where the source point is erased.

Bai Donglin is like a madman, killing to the point of madness. Under the super **** realm, all the black disasters have been cut off. In less than a breath of time, when the brains of all the black disasters are still buzzing, more than half of the staff have been reduced.

"Certainly!"

Suddenly, an indifferent and vast voice sounded, spreading throughout the entire plane.

Bai Donglin Tong Kong's shrinking, moving figure, his fists, and his long fluttering hair were all frozen in the frozen time and space, and even the radiance of destruction that spread freely from the furnaces of the heavens was also fixed in place.

The only thing that can still move is the mind in the id consciousness.

"Back to the beginning."

The voice of indifference sounded again, and the next moment, the picture reversed, Bai Donglin's figure stuck one by one, as if lost. The temple of the scum has returned to its original state, and the millions of ten realms have returned to their sluggish appearance.

The only difference is that the dozens of eleven realms that were shattered and existed at the source point have completely disappeared, and the reversal of time has not pulled them back from death.

Reversing time and space, resurrecting living beings, the stronger the object, the more difficult it will be~www.mtlnovel.com~ After the eleventh realm has shrunk the time line, above this point, compared to weak creatures, it has become a disadvantage, but this is impossible Avoid it, gain great power, how can you not give something.

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly. Although he couldn't move, he clearly showed a hint of pride, and was very satisfied with his own record.

"Little guy, you are very interesting."

The void rippled for a while, and a Mohu figure stepped out. In the endless dark mist, the strange speed child looked up and down at Bai Donglin.

She was very puzzled, how did this human race boy appear here?

There is no fluctuation of energy and rules, and there is no trace of information setting. It just appeared here out of thin air without a sound. Her eyes scanned the long river of time and space, but she still did not find how Bai Donglin did it.

Bai Donglin looked disdainful, what about the twelve realms? Even if he wants to break his head, he can't see through the strange will of his observer state.

"Huh? Strange, I can't read your consciousness."

Among the indifferent vertical children, there was a flash of surprise.

Old dog! There are more things you can't understand!

"Destroy-"

Bai Donglin's eyes were bright, and in the stagnant time and space, he detonated his thoughts and directly blew his id consciousness into nothingness.

No one can stop him from committing suicide!

Neither does the other side of eternity!

"kill!!"

Bai Donglin was directly resurrected in the body of Mohu's figure, which is the only place where time and space flow.

"Strange! Strange!"

Shu Tong was even more surprised, and his tone fluctuated a little.

"Information settings..."

"Don't think about it!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were ferocious, his expression was violent, and he flicked his palms, tearing apart the long river of time and space.

"future--"

Chapter end

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