I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Glancing at the large formation full of crimson beast shadows, the figure flashed back to the center of the formation, sat cross-legged, and moved his hands quickly.

Roar! All the crimson beast shadows roared up to the sky at the same time, bursting into scarlet smoke, circling the skeletons on the ground and rushing towards the center of the formation.

After a while, a small mountain of skeletons has been piled up under Bai Donglin. The skeletons are linked to each other to form a strange altar. Bai Donglin's expression is solemn, his hands are changing, and endless blood and evil spirits pour into the skeleton. In the altar, after a series of transformations, it turned into strange red energy and poured directly into the golden skeleton in the underground formation center!

The red inscription on the golden skeleton exudes bursts of red light, like a living thing lingering slightly around the golden skeleton, and with the influx of red energy, a strange change occurs inside the skeleton.

Boom!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a vortex, pouring into the body of the golden skeleton, layers of dark clouds covered the crater of the moon, and purple thunder flashed fiercely.

呲!

One after another, purple thunder struck at the altar of skeletons. Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that this formation would actually trigger the wrath of the sky.

The power of the purple thunder is not strong, and it is not as good as the purple thunder formation in the secret realm of the Moon Palace. It seems that God is only slightly angry. Bai Donglin did not avoid it, and opened his mouth to swallow the purple thunder.

belch! He opened his mouth and exhaled a puff of blue smoke. The enhanced energy in his body was transported to the sea of ​​​​divine, and his soul strengthened a little bit. After sensing the current state of his soul, Bai Donglin estimated that he would be able to cast "Pregnant God Casting" again soon. The secret method in the Magic Book.

His mind turned around, seeing the thunder disperse, and the formation was running smoothly. Bai Donglin started to move the tactic again, and the "Yin-Yang Five Elements Trapped Formation" and "Blood Evil Soul Devouring Formation" began to reverse.

Pieces of material began to gather together and flew towards him, sensing that there was still some essence in the material, nodded and put it into the bracelet, which could also be used for waste.

Although his net worth is not what it used to be, the virtue of diligence and thrift cannot be lost. The next two enemy formations are useless, and they can only be destroyed. Recycling materials is the best choice.

After everything was done, Bai Donglin closed his eyes and fell into practice. Everything was ready, just waiting for the big fish to enter the net.

...

In the ancient world of Mingzhou, the Wulan Mountains are very deep.

The black tiger sat cross-legged on the edge of a cliff, with a group of people in black robes standing with their heads bowed behind, the atmosphere was depressed.

"Is there any news about that Jianxiu?"

Heihu's voice was hoarse and low, and his tone was calm, but the man in black robe behind him bowed his body even lower, as if he could hear the suppressed anger of Heihu.

"Lord Black Tiger, that person did not know how to block the breath of the swallowing gourd. His subordinates can only sense a range, and the people below are doing their best to search."

"Humph! A bunch of rubbish! Thousands of people were encircled and killed by a cultivator of the Primordial Spirit Realm. You rubbish are just dead, and you even lost the swallowing gourd!"

Speaking of which, the black tiger clenched his fists tightly, and black flames erupted from his eyes, obviously he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

In the swallowing gourd, there are souls collected from several surrounding states, and there are a hundred thousand true spirits. Fortunately, the swallowing gourd has a secret seal and cannot be destroyed. At the moment, even he didn't know how to explain it to the top.

Many people in black robes saw the black tiger getting angry, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground. One person in black robe saw the atmosphere was depressed, and couldn't help but explain in a low voice:

"The original plan was very smooth, but I didn't expect that the sword cultivator would get the inheritance of the supreme sword cultivator in the chaotic period of the ancient world, holding a top holy weapon long sword, with my cultivation level, it is really powerless to resist... "

Before the black-robed man could finish speaking, Heihu looked back at him indifferently, and was instantly burned to ashes by the black flames that appeared out of thin air. Heihu was about to scold when a strange wave suddenly entered his mind.

The already gloomy face twitched slightly, and roared:

"Go away for Lao Tzu! If you can't get back the swallowing gourd within ten days, not only will you die, but the ten tribes in your black underworld will also be buried with you!"

"promise!"

Many people in black robes did not dare to lift their heads, and with a promise, their figures turned into black light and disappeared instantly.

"Trash! It's all trash! Roar!"

The black tiger roared angrily, and the cliff under him instantly collapsed into powder and dissipated, waving his hand to tear the space, and the figure shot into it and disappeared.

The black tiger is extremely fast, tearing through the space and moving forward. Unfortunately, the strength of his body is far from the main body. He can't hold on for too long in the space mezzanine. Dazhou, reaching the periphery of the lunar crater.

Heihu stood on the edge of the Moonfall Crater, looked at the crater covered with dark clouds, and snorted coldly, whoever dared to stop their plan would have to pay the price, and he would come to the center of the giant crater with one step.

Bai Donglin above the altar of skeletons opened his eyes and looked at the black tiger above the void. The black tiger also stared at Bai Donglin and said in a hoarse voice:

"Is it because you let cultivator Qianyuan run away and killed all my subordinates?"

Heihu exudes a terrifying aura, and if he were an ordinary cultivator, he might be too shocked to say a word.

"Your subordinates? You mean these guys under my ass?"

"Who are you?"

"The Supreme Sect, Bai Donglin."

"court death!"

Heihu felt that he was being played, shouted angrily, raised his palm and slapped it towards Bai Donglin, a giant palm burning with black flames appeared out of thin air, fast as lightning, the space around Bai Donglin was slightly distorted, and the figure disappeared instantly. The altar of skeletons and the surrounding earth were instantly burned to ashes by the giant palm of black flames, leaving a large pit in place.

The two have the same idea, there is nothing to say now, kill each other, capture the soul, naturally know everything.

This black-robed man's strength is a suitable law, and his strength is strong enough to kill him in seconds. Bai Donglin also temporarily put out the idea of ​​​​using energy.

So, let's fight!

"Law Heaven and Earth!"

This is the first time he has used this magical power. With the melting of the original law of the magical power in the spiritual aperture, he has already mastered this magical power.

The law of power spread throughout the body, and the body dressed in scarlet Kai armor instantly rose to three feet and three, and a terrifying power filled the body.

Bai Donglin took a step forward, boom! The ground cracked, and the air flowed violently.

"Omen of death!"

The omen of death in the sea of ​​blood let out a soft cry of excitement, hovering and flying out of the body. According to the proportion of his body, it turned into a twelve-meter black sword and fell into the palm of his hand.

"Extremely sublimated!"

Except for the blood essence that needs to maintain supernatural powers, everything in the body, flesh, bones, blood, spiritual orifices, and soul, burned fiercely at the same time, Bai Donglin instantly turned into a golden human-shaped torch, and a huge golden dragon shadow swirled and danced behind him.

A terrifying momentum rose into the sky, the thick dark cloud was torn out of a big hole, and the golden light of the scorching sun shone down, covering Bai Donglin like a god.

Bai Donglin's strength has soared with full firepower. He can no longer accurately estimate how strong his current strength is. He only knows that his strength has far exceeded 10 million kilograms.

Looking at Bai Donglin, whose momentum changed drastically in the blink of an eye, Heihu was slightly moved. He didn't expect this person to be an individual cultivator. Where did this person come from? Could it be that he is really a member of the Supreme Dao Sect?

Without waiting for the black tiger to think about it, Bai Donglin stepped forward and appeared in front of him in an instant. With an angry shout, the huge black knife slashed his head!

Heihu's face was slightly condensed. He admitted that Bai Donglin's strength was indeed extraordinary, but if he wanted to defeat him, he was dreaming. Eastern weapons.

Bai Donglin's shining eyes narrowed slightly, death omen, you seem to be underestimated.

呲!

Between the lightning and flint, the giant knife and the palm touched together, the black tiger's face changed drastically, it was too late to withdraw the palm, and the four fingers and half of the palm were instantly cut off.

The violent sword light erupted, and the sword intent full of shattering breath instantly turned the fallen stump into ashes, eliminating the possibility of the black tiger taking back the palm. But it will take some time.

A mere palm had little effect on Heihu, but it also made him lose face severely. Fortunately, no subordinates saw him, otherwise he would have killed him.

Black Tiger's right hand flickered with black light, and a jet-black energy condensed, temporarily turning into fingers in the palm of his hand, and holding his right hand, Black Tiger said in a hoarse voice:

"Good knife!"

Bai Donglin smiled when he heard the words, and flicked the jet-black blade with his left hand, making a pleasant sound of the blade.

"Omen of death, naturally a good knife!"