v2 Chapter 655： Grasp the long river of time and space

"I am too strong to die (

One black, one white.

The domain space spanning tens of billions of light-years between the two sides is filled with Ani, and where they intersect, the violent waves of destruction continue to escape.

The stalwart figure is suspended in the center of the field, his eyes are intertwined, and the thunder is roaring.

"Wheel of Eternal Rules!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were dazzling, his hands were pinching tricks, and ten origin rules slowly emerged in the back of his mind. The chains of rules are intertwined and connected to each other, spinning rapidly, and converging into a colorful and expansive light wheel. In the meantime, there is an endless stream of Taoist texts flashing, and the scorching brilliance illuminates the boundless space.

"Roar!"

Squeak!

The endless strange black mist escaped from the body of the ancestor of the evil god, rolled and condensed into many twisted things, and was thorned by each root, tightly connected together.

"kill-"

boom!

The majestic body that is hundreds of light-years long, but the speed is not reduced at all, and when one step is taken, the two collide fiercely.

"Humph!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were filled with evil, and he raised a palm that was bigger than the world. The five elements in his palm were reversed, yin and yang were chasing each other, and the aura of chaos was overflowing.

In the chaos, a ray of light emerged, and a real and true world was opened up in the chaos. The black light flashed, the world was wiped out and returned to chaos, and then a world was opened up, and so on, the reincarnation continued.

In just an instant, the world in the palm of the hand was opened up and destroyed hundreds of millions of times, and the great power of destroying the world and creating the world was forcibly gathered in the palm of the hand.

"Return to the ruins with a knife!"

Outside, the time and space that was completely blocked by the mother river can be manipulated at will in the super **** realm, but the time node that can be traced back can only reach the moment after the expansion of the realm.

The same knife, from the past and the future, slashed at the same time over countless time nodes, is true and true, the power is the same vast and terrifying, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

"Fix the past and the future, endless time and space? Humph!"

The ancestor of the Heretic God frowned. Bai Donglin's achievements in time and space are extremely amazing. It seems that it is a special time and space rule. Although he can't manipulate time and space so delicately, under the blessing of the domain, some rough methods of cracking There are still some.

boom!

The ancestor of the evil **** had fierce eyes, his hands slammed into nothingness, a section of the long river of time and space was smashed, the past and the future were connected, and he opened countless **** mouths and took a deep breath, and many past and future bodies were directly pulled into the world, swallowing himself in his belly.

"Supreme matter! Beyond everything!"

"The Evil God is immortal—"

With the blessing and fusion of many identities, the dark mist escaping from the body of the ancestor of the evil **** became more and more viscous and slippery, like an endless black liquid, flowing and winding around the ferocious body. A sculpture made of a mysterious metal.

In a field that can control everything, it is easier to smash the solidification time. Therefore, even if Bai Donglin's attack was extremely fast, the ancestor of the Heretic God could be prepared to deal with it before attacking the body.

chant—

Heaven-shattering sword roar, slashed from the past and the future, in all directions, the endless dazzling sword light instantly drowns the first ancestor of the evil god, looking from a distance, it looks like a dazzling light ball full of sharp thorns.

Clang!

The harsh and piercing sound of metal clashing and cutting is continuous. Under this endless and terrifying attack, there is not the slightest reverberation. All the great powers are forcibly summarized, and they completely act on the eternal immortal body of the first ancestor of the Heretic God.

click-

After a long time, the first ancestor of the Heretic God finally couldn't resist the continuous cutting and annihilation of the slash, and the extremely hard body surface cracked into gaps, and beneath the gaps was a bottomless black abyss.

The throbbing sword glow, like a swimming fish, scrambled to get under the crack.

Afterwards, the brilliance of the sword disappeared, the dark face of the ancestor of the evil gods became darker and darker, and the eyes that were open angrily, faintly flashed the color of pain and shock, the densely distorted pupils turned randomly, a trace of sharp white light, from the depths of the pupils. lasing out.

"So strong! What a knife! What a terrifying slash!!"

The first ancestor of the Heretic God opened his mouth to speak, and the beams of bright light lingering with the breath of ultimate destruction could not be restrained and sprayed out, penetrating the sky, until the end of the endless.

"Nature is a good knife."

Bai Donglin grinned and raised Yang Xiu's white palm, there was still a terrifying aura on it.

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the majestic body of the first ancestor of the evil **** suddenly swelled into a huge ball, and the many stumps and heads became more and more hideous and ugly under the squeeze. It burst open.

Endless knife light, madly cutting, crushing the disgusting dark flesh into the most subtle state.

In the competition between defense and attack, it seems that he is better.

The duel of the strong, without too many back and forth trials, often ends in an instant.

Bai Donglin didn't understand very much, what were the thoughts of those two sides that were evenly matched, but the battle of life and death did not erupt with all their strength right away. If you just use one or two percent of your strength for the purpose of testing or pretending to force, and in case the opponent directly fires at full force, you will not die miserably! ?

"The ancestor of the evil god, don't pretend to be dead, you don't have time to play hide and seek with you."

Bai Donglin pouted, looked at the nothingness in front of him, shouted loudly, and the thunderous voice made the void tremble.

woohoo-

In the midst of nothingness, the gloomy wind whistled, and the black mists continued to emerge out of thin air. In an instant, they converged into a pitch-black ocean that could not see the edge. It swirled and condensed, and the body of the ancestor of the evil **** gradually became clear.

"Is this the indelible supreme substance?"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression complicated, and the fear of the broken arm in his heart was raised again.

After the first evil **** swallowed the blood from the broken arm, he gave birth to a strange eyeball that could parasitize and control the self-consciousness of living beings, and also had indelible characteristics.

And the ancestor of the Heretic God, as the first being who came into contact with Broken Arm, the ability he obtained was the ever-changing and extremely powerful black mist, and his indelible characteristics were even more remarkable. Can't get rid of it.

He is very clear about how difficult the supernatural realm is, without the help of immortality and immortality, he still doesn't know when he wants to break through.

"The thirteenth realm, an existence that transcends everything, even if it is just a broken arm that has been weakened infinitely, it is still not to be underestimated."

Indescribable, incomprehensible, immortal, indelible...

These are just the tip of the iceberg, some superficial information.

If you think about it, you will be wrong, but if you say it, you will be wrong.

Before the real achievement of detachment, all speculation and all imagination are meaningless.

"Fortunately, before 'Zhan' was sealed, he should have sensed the existence of the broken arm and made some kind of countermeasures. Otherwise, if the wall of the bird is broken, the mother river will have to admit it!"

Bai Donglin pressed down his thoughts, clenched his fists, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes looked at the ancestor of the evil **** who had recovered.

If you want to find a way to deal with the broken arm, this guy in front of you is the key. In any case, you must take out useful information from his mouth!

"Human, Bai Donglin, you are really strong, so strong that you shouldn't be in the cage of this world."

"However, you should have seen that this ancestor can't be killed, so why waste your efforts?"

The First Ancestor of the Heretic God, who had been bombarded once, seemed to have regained his senses, and he spoke again.

"How? Any ideas for cooperation?"

Bai Donglin raised his brows, shook his head, and said softly, "At present, I really don't have a way to kill you, but..."

"It's enough to beat you!"

After all, a dazzling beam of light shot out from the wheel of eternal rules behind his head, drowning the first ancestor of the evil god, and knocking it into the air.

boom!

"kill-"

Bai Donglin's strength was unforgiving, his figure moved, and he clinged to it tightly. Every part of his fist, palm, finger, foot, and body was turned into a deadly weapon. Every move and every style contained boundless might. Endless dimension, falling madly.

"Stubborn!"

The first ancestor of the Heretic God had a strange look, and finally gave up his lobbying and manifested indestructible again. The pitch-black mist condensed and condensed, and all kinds of strange and twisted attacks penetrated the condensed time and space, and bombarded Bai Donglin.

Boom!

click-

In addition to using the means of augmenting the fleshly body, both of them gave up their extra defenses and only had crazy attacks. Destroying the other party completely has become their only thought.

The first ancestor of the Heretic God believed in himself that the black fog was immortal, and Bai Donglin had an immortality and immortality to protect himself.

"die!"

"kill-"

Exterminate! Exterminate! Exterminate!

They did not keep their hands, they were all attacking with all their strength. Both sides were injured, maimed, and killed from time to time, and then they returned to their original state and fought again.

Of course, Bai Donglin's strength is even better. The first ancestor of the Heretic God died a hundred times, but he only died once or twice after using the ultimate move of self-annihilation.

'Hey, go on! continue! Old man, see how long your will can last! ’

A sneer crossed Bai Donglin's eyes, and his will was still keenly aware that the super-god realm of the first ancestor of the evil **** was slowly wilting after repeated blows.

The super **** realm, with extremely powerful power, possesses all kinds of bizarre abilities, and the blessing of monks' power is unimaginable, especially for the ten realms.

The will of the seventh realm, according to common sense, only the only existence of the true self in the eleventh realm can awaken and break through.

This is also the root cause of the existence of a normal breakthrough of the will of the seven realms after looking all over the world. He broke through by virtue of immortality and immortality, while the first ancestor of the Heretic God relied on the broken arm of the transcendence, which is innumerable.

In the small space of the super **** realm, you can control all the energy laws and rules, run through the past and future, attack at all time nodes, and summon past and future bodies on a certain timeline...

For the eleventh realm, it is the icing on the cake. When used in the tenth realm, it is the absolute trump card killer move. Under its blessing, it is not much different from the real self.

Therefore, maintaining this heaven-defying super-god realm is a huge burden on the will. After all, the tenth realm has just come into contact with the self-consciousness of cultivation, and its strength is far less than that of the eleventh realm.

"Tsk, I don't have this worry, old monster, you are miserable!"

Bai Donglin looked confident, not only because his id consciousness was stronger than the ancestor of the Heretic God, but also because of the immortality and immortality recovery characteristics, which could affect everything in himself, including his will of consciousness.

Extremely weak, born from the fusion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the low-level energy "blood essence" of physical cultivation, immortal and immortal, but cannot be restored.

Can be extremely powerful, can exert the will of the super **** domain, but can be easily restored.

This is the underlying logic of immortality.

The essential difference between "self" and "foreign objects".

"die-"

boom!

Bai Donglin's eyes were awe-inspiring, and another series of terrorist attacks fell. The first ancestor of the evil **** was beaten back and forth, and the indestructible body was constantly rotating between destruction and recovery. With a roar, the dark super **** realm "Evil Realm" , finally shattered and dissipated.

"impossible!"

"This is impossible, your domain, why, why..."

The eyes of the first ancestor of the Heretic God were dim, and there was no previous ruthlessness.

"Why? Genius, you don't understand."

Bai Donglin smiled and shook his head, pacing, spanning a field of tens of billions of light-years, pouring and spreading, shrouding the first ancestor of the Heretic God, and the terrifying rules and chains spread frantically, bound and suppressed.

Losing the blessing of the realm, the strength of the current Heretic God ancestor has fallen to the bottom, and he may be able to kill the ordinary ten realms in seconds, but he can no longer compete with Bai Donglin.

"Humph! Even so, what else can you do other than suppress the ancestor again?"

"This ancestor is immortal!"

The First Ancestor of the Heretic God's eyes were round, and there were many hideous heads all over his body, all roaring up to the sky, letting the rules chain him, knowing that any resistance was unnecessary.

"Ah yes yes yes! Eternity is immortal, look at your bull, hehe, experimental materials that don't die, but they are rare, I will play with them, oh no, cherish them!"

There was a flame in Bai Donglin's eyes, the terrifying thinking and computing power could not be vented, and the soul of research and exploration was burning brightly. This is a rare thing involving transcendence.

After all, he raised his hand and waved, and the terrifying might poured down, and the majestic body of the first ancestor of the Heretic God, which was hundreds of light years old, was crazily compressed, and in the next instant, Bai Donglin held it tightly in his hand.

"The first evil god's eyeball, and the first evil god's ancestor, can explore the details of a little broken arm, and the grasp is even greater."

Bai Donglin glanced at Ani Wujian, who had returned to silence, his eyes flashed with thought, and he gave up his plan to leave immediately.

This ghost place is a death prison for others, but he can come and go as he wants, instead it has become a rare treasure.

Not only can it avoid the sight of the mother river, but time passes very fast. Although it is not very useful to retreat because there is nothing here, it is a top-notch laboratory as a secluded laboratory.

As for the many masters in the Eternal Light Realm, don’t pay attention. Anyway, there are clones to supplement their lifespan, and they are not afraid of dying from exhaustion. Just take this opportunity to retreat and practice the treasure book he handed down—“Intention”.

"Ani Wujian, the more I look at it, the more familiar I feel..."

Bai Donglin's eyes were filled with white light, and he looked around, perceiving it carefully. With a move in his heart, he remembered the "no" letter on the chest of the first ancestor of the evil god, and couldn't help but give birth to some guesses.

"Could this be another handwriting of Dao Wuwu?"

A trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he was still a little worried about the dead master of the human race. If it is true that the Tao has no end, he can only make up for it after he has succeeded in his practice, but it will be the cause and effect.

Reverse time and space and resurrect the dead.

The first to be resurrected is his mother, Qing Ying!

Removing his emotions, Bai Donglin's expression turned solemn. He raised his hand and waved, and the dazzling bronze tower was taken out, with the words "One Research Institute" written on the plaque.

He weighed the first ancestor of the evil **** in his hand, stepped into the giant tower, the black robe on his body was illusory, and it turned into a white coat.

"You, what are you going to do to this ancestor!?"

For some reason, he was not afraid of the vicious and abnormal, and when he saw Bai Donglin, who was dressed strangely and looked excited, a trace of something went wrong in his heart.

"Aren't you immortal? What are you panicking about?"

panic what-

The voice stretched, layer upon layer, and I saw a wave of time and space, and endless white coat silhouettes paced from each time node.

boom!

The huge bronze tower, the door slammed shut. UU Reading

…

In the outer dimension space, the area where the ancient road of expedition of the alien races is located, there are only two main worlds of the three bright light spheres that were originally suspended in the void.

"Um!?"

The witch **** frowned and looked around with a look of surprise.

"What's going on? What about the Nine Nether Realm of Death? Why did it disappear..."

Not far away, there was a black ripple on the body, and his eyes widened. The figure flickered in the dimensional space, and in an instant, it returned to the same place.

"It's gone! The main world of this **** is gone! Lord Hun Luo, what's going on? Could it be that Jiuyou Death World has also been pulled into Ani Wujian!?"

The God of Death, also a sleeper from before the ancient years, like the Witch God, naturally took over the rule of the Nine Nether Realm of the Dead.

"Oh?"

"Maybe so..."

Hun Luo raised his eyes slightly, and his tone was careless, not at all in the dead world where the strangeness disappeared.

"Lord Hun Luo, according to the records, Abi Wujian shouldn't have affected the basic point of its existence. Is it because time has passed, and there has been an unknown change in this thing?"

Evil desire frowned, dissatisfied with Hun Luo's indifference, but it was not easy to show it, so he could only tentatively continue:

"Sir, you are the only one who survived the battle in the ancient times. Do you know the reason for this?"

"Yes! Lord Hun Luo, we have only these three places left for our ethnic group. They are all extremely important. If possible, can we find a way to release the Nine Nether Death Realm?"

Death's expression is earnest, his endless clansmen are still in the world of death, and there must be no loss.

"Ha ha…"

"Naturally."

The corner of Hun Luo's mouth was smiling, and there was a strange black mist swirling in the very depths of his pupils.