I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Chapter 239: Customs clearance 66

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Under the Great Sun Throne, the last square area.

‘Big culprit, mirror catastrophe. ’

Bai Donglin stood in the void, frowning slightly, looking at the ten imposing figures that appeared out of thin air that looked exactly the same as him.

Such a realistic mirror image, but I don't know how much of his strength can be simulated, and there is no end between the two, and Bai Donglin directly does it without talking nonsense.

"The End of the World, Mirroring!"

The figure flickered, and Bai Donglin's ten figures appeared in front of the mirror image at the same time.

"The End of the World, Mirroring!"

In the same way, the opponent's figure changed in a blur, and tens of thousands of mirror images appeared in a small square area.

Bai Donglin's expression changed slightly, from his fist to his palm, lingering in the scarlet rule of destruction, like a thread of sword light, it slashed down diagonally.

Clang clang clang!

Ten mirror avatars slashed a terrifying blow at the same time, and countless scarlet threads shrouded in all directions, cutting frantically, and the sound of gold and iron clashes was endless.

Reinforced iron bones, law of heaven and earth, eyes of soul, destruction and slash...

With golden light shining all over his body, his figure was three hundred feet tall, countless attacks instantly smoothed out Bai Donglin's slash, and shrouded him.

"Awesome, awesome, these mirroring moves are carved out of the same mold as me!"

Bai Donglin's figure flickered, and he took a soul attack, his expression slowly.

Sure enough, these mirror images still have limitations. Divine Soul is ordinary, only Divine Power Realm, and did not simulate the Divine Soul Realm of his Divine Origin Eighth Heaven.

As for immortality and damage reversal, the two talents are naturally even more impossible to simulate. Needless to think about it, it is impossible to achieve this step in a mere assessment.

"The injury reversal never stops running, the last second I can never beat the next second, let alone you Xibei goods!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were cold. At this last level, he didn't want to waste any more time under the eyes of everyone. He was not interested in fighting his clone.

"Hehehe!"

In the Divine Sea, Zhi Ei opened his dark eyes, raised his palms, and dark flames lingered on them, and the strong spirit of the soul continued to condense, and the awe-inspiring sword meant nothing.

"Soul Slash!"

A black line, like a substance, shot out from the center of Bai Donglin's eyebrows, ignoring the dense cluster of mirror images around him, and gently swept across the mirror bodies of the ten entities.

Shenyuan Eighth Heaven attacked the Divine Passage Realm Divine Soul, and he was still extremely good at the most evil shots of the Soul Way, and would naturally kill with one blow!

The soul was shattered, and the surrounding mirror clones disappeared. Ten simulated mirror images stood in place, their eyes were dim, the body lost control, and there was a burst of change, turning into masses of pure energy.

When Bai Donglin's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and inhaled, ten masses of pure energy were swallowed into the swallowing black hole, and a stream of pure energy gushed out and was swallowed up by the thirsty spirits.

Click!

The stairs condensed by countless rays of light spread from top to bottom and instantly spread to Bai Donglin's feet.

Looking up, more than forty people have already ascended to the Great Sun Throne, surrounded by dazzling golden light, and only vaguely visible silhouettes.

As soon as the figure moved, it was displayed at the end of the world, a few steps across the light ladder, and came to the throne of the sun.

The Great Sun Throne, which looked extremely dazzling below, stood on it, but the light was very soft, and there was no sense of horror and hotness as imagined. When he reached out to touch the throne, there was a hint of coldness.

This throne is too huge, even if it is full of power to cast the world, it will be nondescript when sitting up, Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, and chose to sit cross-legged like everyone else.

The throne of the great sun, with countless gods lingering, golden light shining, shining brightly, sitting on it, really like a god.

Looking around, more than forty thrones faintly circled around, and you can't peer into each other, you can only faintly see the fuzzy figures in them.

The line of sight is drooping, hundreds of shining bands of light are from far to near, and countless kinds of colorful colors shimmer slightly, like a blossoming thorn flower!

There are more than 30 people below who are steadily advancing. These people are a little slower, but they are not weak, but because of their cautious personality, they are more inclined to fight steadily. Bai Donglin secretly estimated that most of these people behind should be able to board. Go to the throne.

Converging his thoughts and closing his eyes, his mind and mind became one, and he began to be immersed in the cultivation practice. With concentration of energy, he could more quickly digest the gains from the assessment just now.

Three days later.

clang!

A loud noise awakened everyone, and when they looked up, they saw dozens of great sun thrones trembling fiercely, and then turned into golden streamers, crossing a long distance in an instant, returning to a star river.

The rays of light shone fiercely, and a great sun throne was transformed into a burning sun again, hanging in the galaxy.

Above the galaxy, a stream of light fell.

Happiness!

Yin Tong's two small hands gently agitated, but a huge popping sound spread across the void in an instant, attracting everyone's eyes.

"Yes, yes, they are all enchanting geniuses. There are 66 people who have ascended the throne of the sun this time. It's really unprecedented!"

Yin Tong was amazed in his heart. As expected, he was a genius born under the crest of the times, and he was indeed extremely good.

In the past assessments, there were as many as two or three people who could ascend to the throne, and at least no one.

The road of thorns below is not simple, it can be called "fierce", no matter how big or small, it is in danger of death for ordinary monks.

Little fierce, fierce, big fierce, extremely fierce, and mortal, in five stages, the difficulty increases exponentially for each level.

The ability of these people to break through the dangers time and time again all means that their combat power far exceeds that of the monks of the same realm, and their abilities are also very comprehensive, with almost no weaknesses.

After all, the fierce situation of the first level assessment involves all aspects, and people with fatal weaknesses have long died.

‘Under the peak of the times, countless enchanting geniuses are like crucian carp who crossed the river. The geniuses attracted by the inheritance of the wandering emperor are only monks in a small area of ​​the Qianyuan Realm. ’

‘The only real world that is boundless, I don’t know how many enchanting monsters are hiding at this time, silently lurking, practicing hard, and only waiting to be born, it will inevitably shake the world! ’

Yin Tong's heart was slightly agitated, but he did not expect it to be so lucky to witness the bright peak of the times.

It doesn't know how many predecessors there are, but they have exhausted everything and their spiritual consciousness has collapsed in the long and plain years.

After all, the crests of the times occupy only one percent of the time in each era, and the remaining ninety-nine percent of the time is just a foil!

Pressing the waves in his heart~www.readwn.com~ Yintong waved his small hand, everyone only felt that the foreground seemed to be rippling, and after their vision returned to normal, they found that they had reached a point of galaxy.

Looking down below, the endless sun and stars rotate slightly according to a fixed trajectory, extending to the end of the line of sight.

The sixty-six great sun thrones revolve into a circle, slightly rotating, and the silver boy is located in it. The throne is no more than a few meters in size, but it seems to be the center of everything.

Yin Tong stretched out his small hand, the shining light condensed, and a silver polyhedron appeared on the palm of his hand, and he squeezed it lightly. Yin Tong continued:

"Everyone, congratulations, entering the official assessment of the wandering emperor inheritance is also the final assessment!"

"Before the assessment begins, I need to introduce you to the wandering emperor and the inheritance he left behind..."

Everyone looked at them and listened attentively.

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