I’m Just Too Strong

2022-01-16

Chapter 402 a strength breaking myriad laws
“Six Paths of Reincarnation!”

“Buried Do everything!"

Boom——

Without any verbal communication, there is no possibility for both sides to compromise, Mora directly and thoroughly motivated the Samsara formation.

The pitch-dark space tumbled violently, and the endless aura circulated, which was eerie and terrifying.

Six rounds of different colors, like a deep void, like a big sun and a bright moon, and a huge sphere with endless rotation, suspended in the dark space, up and down, surrounding the Old Ancestor body and Bai Donglin tightly.

Hey!

The time and space are slightly stagnant, the Six Paths are colorful, and the terrifying beam of light with a diameter of thousands of miles is sprayed out, sweeping everything, erasing everything, and wherever it passes, the darkness seems to be erased by an eraser, leaving one after another huge And abstract twist channel.

"hehe, Six Paths of Reincarnation, right!?"

"The real Profound Truth of Celestial Phenomenon, I have long wanted to see it, Old Ancestor, legend A giant that can stand against the world! Let me see how powerful that is!"

"Celestial Phenomenon!"

dong!
With Bai Donglin's thoughts , The Old Ancestor dharma body sitting cross-legged seems to be activated, slowly opening its huge eyes, the dive light is shining, extremely bright.

Open your mouth to chant, the sound of Taoism buzzes!

“Fatian!”

One finger to heaven.

"Elephant ground!"

Touch the ground with one hand.

Boom!
As the Old Ancestor dharma body slowly stood up, the already huge body expanded rapidly.

Thousands of miles, million li, until ten million miles!
able to support both heaven and earth!

The endless mighty power ripples slightly, and the dark space is torn apart. In contrast, the colorful beam of light that is thousands of miles thick in the Six Paths is so small that the Old Ancestor dharma body silhouette shakes and shatters the beam of light.

"Destroy!"

The eyes of Old Ancestor's dharma body are as bright as the sun, and he hits six punches in a flash. One of the six spheres suspended in the void inexplicably appears. The huge fist print then shattered and became virtual.

“really strong!”

Bai Donglin is like a speck of dust, suspended in the body of the Old Ancestor method, his fists are clenched, and his heart is surging, as if he just punched a terrifying fist The print is his own.

Feel the same!

Bai Donglin's eyes were full of white light, and he tried his best to sense, trying to capture some of the profound mystery of the Celestial Phenomenon land of Old Ancestor's dharma body to improve himself.

"It's just a trifling god who is thousands of miles away, so powerful. Sure enough, the legends are true..."

When Bai Donglin stepped into the pole of Saint Sect , was deeply shocked by the Three Old Ancestors who were ten thousand zhang tall, and that was the first time he had glimpsed the vast power of the cultivator.

He was naturally very curious about the Three Old Ancestors, and he also deliberately learned about their information. He always thought that the various statements in them were just exaggerations of future generations.

Not to mention the other two Old Ancestors, just say this is the Old Ancestor, it is said that when he was alive, he exerted the Divine Ability method Celestial Phenomenon with all his strength, and his body could be raised to ninety-nine light years!
One light-year equals 946 billion kilometers.

The divine body of the Old Ancestor in the world is close to 960 trillion kilometers, with boundless power and resistance to the world. This is not a legend, but a real existence in this world!
Bai Donglin could clearly sense that this Old Ancestor dharma body was only summoned by him with a little bit of Primordial Spirit power. If it was in its peak state, I couldn't imagine how powerful it would be.

"Damn it! Mora, this Old Ancestor dharma body doesn't seem to be weak!"

"Yes! Impossible, we are impossible to defeat the Old Ancestor strong! Give up! Well, Mora, we are simply not its opponents!"

The reincarnation void was wiped out, and Mora and the five Shadowman were forced out again, hovering in the dark space. Shadowman's eyes are terrified, their realm is not as good as Mora, and facing the terrifying aura of Old Ancestor's body, his mind has been faintly unstable.

"Give up? Humph! Unless this seat is dead!"

Moro lowered his eyes and carefully experienced the attack wave of the Old Ancestor just now. Make him completely desperate.

"Listen to me!"

"Old Ancestor in the realm died long ago before the endless years, this Dharma body is just a puppet, with the power , is not as terrifying as you think. Consuming his power, we still have a chance!"

Morra's voice was full of strange bewitching power, and the five of them were encouraged by a burst of encouragement, and the fear in their hearts dissipated immediately. The breath has also stabilized.

That's right, if the real Old Ancestor is strong, the other party will give a look, a single thought, they will be wiped out, where can they chatter.

If it is not killed by one hit instant, it means there is still a chance.

“Six Paths of Reincarnation ·Six Paths are united!”

“Eternal Falling Reincarnation!”

The six people once again melted into the darkness, their hands pinched With the strange and mysterious secret art, mutter incantations in the mouth, the vast dive force pours continuously into the six formation eyes.

zi zi ——

The endless pitch black is like a living creature, under the urging of Mora and the others, it twists violently, gathers and condenses, and turns into endless pitch black Silk threads, intertwined and intertwined, cut towards the Old Ancestor dharma body.

Each condensed thin thread contains six kinds of strange Samsara Power, intertwined and mutually reinforcing, as if there is no limit, it can be maintained forever.

Extremely tough! Extremely sharp!
The huge Old Ancestor dharma body is in the dark space, and there is nowhere to hide. In this endless darkness, there are countless terrifying threads!
In a flash, the endless black silk threads tightly wrapped the Old Ancestor Dharma body, zi zi squeaking, under the erosion of the six strange forces, the dazzling dive light of the Old Ancestor Dharma body lingering on the body surface slightly rippling, Pungent blue smoke.

Bai Donglin's expression changed slightly when he saw this, but he didn't panic in his heart. The strength of the Old Ancestor in the world is more than that, and his mighty power has not been fully demonstrated!

This is a competition between quality and quantity.

The mixed Primordial Spirit power of body cultivator Old Ancestor is not something that Supreme powerhouse can resist, even if Moro has a strong Formation blessing.

Old Ancestor's dharma body is activated, and Bai Donglin locks the enemy, and his subsequent actions no longer require his intervention. All actions are motivated by a touch of aura in the dharma body.

The dharma body's huge eyes closed slightly, his eyes lowered, and he glanced at the dark silk thread that tightly wrapped his body, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes.

Stretch!
The dharma body struggled hard with both arms, breaking countless threads and liberating both hands. And the silk thread that was shaken into pieces, twisted and connected together quickly, and wrapped tightly again, like maggots on the tarsus, extremely difficult to entangle.

pa!
The huge hands of the Old Ancestor dharma body mingled, forming a continuous phantom, forming a complex Dharma seal in an instant.

“Hunyuan·One strength breaking myriad laws!”

With his eyes slightly open, the endless dive light rotates into a deep vortex, the few Primordial Spirit forces in his body are slightly trembled, Immediately, it shone fiercely, and a mysterious vast fluctuation shot out from the body in an instant.

"Not good!"

Moruo's center was cold, and he didn't have time to think about it. The silhouette fled into the distance in a flash, and the embarrassed appearance was worse than the last time he faced To be unbearable.

Om——

Old Ancestor's body seems to have turned into an extremely terrifying black hole, and a powerful suction instantly enveloped the entire dark space.

Collapse! Collapse!
The first to bear the brunt is those weird pitch-black silk threads, which were forcibly peeled off from the body of the Dharma, struggling and twisted by the endless suction force to gather between the huge palms with the Dharma seal, condensing into a black ball.

The silk thread was shrunk, and then there was a dark space with no bounds. The endless dark seemed to be transformed into a material thing, and it was madly gathering towards the palm, and the entire dark space was collapsing at an extreme speed!
"Morra!"

"ahhhh! We can't hold on anymore! Formation, Formation is about to be broken..."

The five Shadowman's expressions were flushed, and their bodies were divided force The frenzy poured out, and the formation eye rays of light in his hands shone fiercely, but all of them were useless, unable to stop the collapse of the dark space at all.

"hmph! A bunch of rubbish!"

Morra stood in the endless darkness, the shrinking darkness brushed over his body, making his expression constantly changing, becoming more and more ugly .

This Six Paths of Reincarnation grand formation is far from what he can set up at the peak period. He has been cautious enough about Bai Donglin to do this. Such a change is unexpected. .

It was inevitable that the Formation would be broken. In order to preserve his strength as much as possible, Moro did not hesitate, and moved his secret art with both hands.

"Forbidden · Release!"

The dark "swastika" symbol between the eyebrows reversed a circle, and a strange wave rippled out of the formation eye from his hand, wrapping the six Moro people. In an instant, he left the dark Samsara Space and returned to the world.

The evacuation of the six Moro people made the dark space no longer able to resist, and the endless darkness collapsed instantly, all gathered in the palm of the Old Ancestor dharma body.

"Broken!"

He spoke indifferently, his palm was shrouded in the power of Primordial Spirit, and with a light grip, immeasurable might exploded. The ball instantly vanished into nothingness.

"It's out!"

Bai Donglin's eyes lit up, he looked around and saw the Crystal Death Star not far away. Coincidentally, this Death Star happened to be in the body of the Old Ancestor method.

Extreme sorrow turns to joy!

After the Old Ancestor dharma body arrives, he can open the low-dimensional channel. Isn't the reason why he didn't leave immediately because of the seven absolute herbs?
Press the joy in his heart, with the protection of Old Ancestor, he doesn't need to take care of other things, he removes the Celestial Phenomenon, the silhouette flashes, and instantly appears above the crystal death star.

I haven't lost yet! ! !
Moro roared in his heart, staring gloomily at the huge Old Ancestor dharma body in the distant void, unless he died, he would never give up.

Looking around, he glanced at the five Shadowman beside him indifferently, with formed hand seals in his hands, activating the hidden hands left behind.

"Ahhh! This, what's going on!?"

"Morra! Mora! You are so cruel!"

"ahhhh— —"

In an instant, the bodies of the five Shadowman distorted and swelled, and the strange object in their bodies greedily devoured all substances and grew crazily. In less than a breath, it devoured the Essence of the five people. , Qi, and Spirit.

It tore the flesh, circling and dancing behind Moruo, exuding a strong dark and evil aura.

"Ami Wutian Buddha!"

"Dimensional world! It belongs to this seat..."

"The great evil and the great evil are buried and the Buddha is reincarnated. Infinite · Eternal Falling Demon Buddha!"

Morra folded his hands together and whispered, the endless black Buddha's radiance filled the entire void.

(end of this chapter)