He became an immortal!

Then, walking in the middle of the universe one after another, I have witnessed the closing of the world, the closing of the universe, and the closing of the infinite multiverse.

I have been a Jiren, and I have been a thug.

He should have been to all the worlds he could go.

He has played all kinds of cultivation methods.

He didn't know how many people he had seen, no matter what kind of people they were.

And then he got tired of it...

He didn't know what he was supposed to do.

Qingtian Fanwai Three

He traveled through time, through space. He has reached the point in time where he has just entered his birth. Arrived in this world.

But... The world is without him anymore.

Quite simply, since he is already Da Luo, he is already the only existence in eternity.

Then... He fell into a deep sleep in the middle of this world, and once again became the development of "Liu Qingtian" from weakness all the way.

And then, after each final battle.

He'll wake up.

He didn't know why he did it, he didn't know what it was for.

But... There must be some reason for this.

He didn't do anything, he just slept quietly, and every time he triumphed, he went back to the past and started again.

Once, twice, ten, hundred...

At the time of the thirteen,600th time, a change was perceived.

This time the winner was not him. It's Zhao Mingyue.

Then... He also became an immortal.

Noticed Liu Qingtian outside the world.

"What, you're still alive, no... You guy... What's going on? ”

"I'm already a big Luo..."

"Da Luo? What's that? Zhao Mingyue said the most unpleasantly. He didn't know what was going on.

"Your current state... Two levels further up. ”

"What——?"

"That's right, I'm coming back from the next day... I don't know why I did this, and when you became an immortal, I vaguely felt as if I knew something..."

"Abomination, abomination! You abomination! Liu Mingyue said with a shameful expression: "Ahhh I see, it looks like you should have won the previous war, right? Tsk, I didn't expect you to win me with this scrap... Is it still higher than me? What a joke! The victor is me! ”

That's right...

Liu Qingtian knows, knows what he is poor... The poor is an adversary.

An opponent who can't win.

I don't have this feeling in wars or games with others, and it doesn't matter if I win or lose... But - the only Zhao Mingyue! I was losing one after another, and only the last time I won.

But, he doesn't want to lose, the only thing he doesn't want to lose!

Thus—

First of all, there was a long war between the two...

Infinite wars.

There might as well be Liu Qingtian's pressure. Zhao Mingyue's skills are constantly getting stronger, and finally she has become a Great Luo Venerable!

Liu Qingtian, on the other hand, created the world in the middle of time and space.

In addition, a sect was established, Qingtianmen.

Because the war between the immortals is never separated, and the war is endless, so both of them established subordinates.

Every time a universe closes, that is, a cosmic epoch, there is a war first.

All of their subordinates, all of whom are below the rank of Immortal, will join the battle.

Both want to win.

This is... their game.

Inside the Demon Suppression Tower.

Long Aotian, who was already seventy or eighty years old, opened his eyes. Now that his hair is white and his love is wrinkled, he can't see the beauty of his youth at all.

Roughly speaking, in the eyes of many people, his current appearance is the same as his heart...

But, the time has come.

Although there is a little residual power of any drop of blood, it can't seal the system and seal the power in his body!

The fragments of world consciousness trembled. Long Aotian's body seemed to form two huge nebulae-

One of them is made up of fragments of world consciousness, and the other is made up of hundreds of millions of philosopher's stones in his body that can be counted as having been removed from the seal.

And which drop of blood is in it! Compressed and collided by these two huge powers, they were constantly consumed and digested - now that the seal has been unlocked, all the remaining power of this drop of blood will be spent, but it is only a matter of time.

It can't qualify him anymore!

Blood-colored brilliance emanated from Long Aotian's entire body.

The Philosopher's Stone was spent.

Aging skin has regained its brilliance, gray hair has regained vitality, and dilated pupils have filled with divine light.

A black cat that had been trapped in his body for countless years noticed him and stretched out. In the body, the internal force and mana in the middle of the dantian first fused-

The clothes on his body caused a pile of fragments, and he was replaced by a casual outfit of this world.

"It's been 40,000 days since you arrived in this world... It's been more than 90 years since I entered the gate. Hmm-" Stretching his body, looking at this room, Long Aotian smiled and said, "Really, I don't want to leave at all." By the way, let's take a bath first. ”

Whew-

A blood-colored glow flashed.

On the side, he noticed a large wooden barrel filled with hot water.

Long Aotian soaked in it and took a deep breath: "Ah, by the way, this seal is still there, from a certain point of view, you are more stubborn than any drop of blood." ”

As he spoke, the brilliance of the Philosopher's Stone flashed again, and Long Aotian detected a dagger in his hand, and a blue glow in the middle of his pupils. He saw the threads he noticed in his body, and one of them was in the part of his heart, which was the seal!

When I draw the wound and pull it out, I draw the line out of the wound while it is convenient, and there is no blood flowing out. But—Long Aotian knew, the restriction was ruled out.

He killed the seal, and then took advantage of the wound.

It's okay to use the Philosopher's Stone to heal wounds or something: "But try it." ”

It's different from before...

Before, he was trapped here and couldn't get out, but now it's different-

Full of flaws, in front of his eyes.

Although the head hurts a little after using these eyes for a long time, it seems that some brain circuits in the brain have been burned out, and even the blood vessels have been broken, and the brain is congested first.

But it's okay, just make an opening in the head to let out the excess blood and regenerate the ruptured area.

He wouldn't notice anything that couldn't be clear, and he didn't even bother to turn off the pain nerves now. Ahhh It seems like it's not bad. I hadn't thought of anything like this before.

Moreover, I didn't expect it to be so good with the feeling of this Straight Death Demon Eye.

He felt that the whole world had become much more fragile in his eyes, as if the world had exploded with such a light stroke of his hand "BOOM".

"So, let's have a little taste and see if the world will blow up?"

Long Aotian swiped lightly with his hand in mid-air, and swiped on a line.

The next moment-

The space around Long Aotian was all cracked!

The surrounding space is repaired first... But it's too slow... Match the slow. It took a full five minutes for the ruptured space to be repaired.

"Haha, it makes sense, because this space was killed by me, so there is no way to recover it in time? Hawkers,It's really funny eyes.,I didn't feel this before.。 ”

Turning off the Demon Eye of Straight Death, Long Aotian subconsciously rubbed his slightly painful brain.

It's being repaired one after another, but sure enough, it hurts, it really hurts...

"Ah, by the way, there have been no experiments on this."

threw out a disc, and at the same time, a sword qi in Long Aotian's hand hit the top, the disc fell to the ground, and the scale turned ten places towards the back.

"That is to say... Is it ten now... But I don't feel anything... Where have I changed? Forget it, let's talk about it when you need it. Well? Did Fusion Victory? ”

In his body, all the internal force was integrated into the middle of the mana, and the false pill formed in his body became twice as crystal clear, with a blue color. In the middle of almost a hundred years, he cultivated the foundation building method when he had nothing to do, and now the purity of his mana has reached an unknown level.

However, it still can't be married.

"Next, I should find a method that applies to me first... Let's get through the Jindan period first, and it's not difficult to change the exercises on the back, um... Does it matter or is the need in the Devil's Way? Don't rush, just take your time. , I've been here for more than a hundred years, and I don't care about those few days, so let's get the exercises done first. As for cultivation... It's in the barracks. I don't know, how long has it been since Daqin..."

Now, Long Aotian can return at any time, whether he returns to Daqin or the next mission world first, it is at will, any time. But, that's it, so he is not in a hurry.

Now, he is in a relatively quiet period, and in the future, if he continues to stay like this, he may go crazy again, and he will fall into a period of extra tranquility again, which is okay now, but it is relatively quiet.

After taking a bath, I spent the Philosopher's Stone to build a piece of clothing to wear.

Long Aotian reached the middle of the hall on the first floor of the tower.

Things are often so coincidental, and it is about to be said that they become the most coincidental due to various reasons.

Just as Long Aotian was walking on the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, a space door was noticed in the middle of the hall, and a person walked out of it.

"Y-your!" Long Yu, who had just walked in, glanced around, and before he could say anything, he saw the woman on the stairs-

It was not the same as he imagined that the pile of bones in the middle would become about seventy or eighty. As always. It's like when you just entered this Demon Suppression Tower! There is not the slightest change, giving him the illusion that he has been reborn and has reached the past!

"Who should I be, it's really such a coincidence, I haven't seen you for a long time, Uncle Long Yu."

"Sure enough, it's you... Long Aotian. Long Yu looked at the space door after death, closed it casually, and opened it when he went out. Then he set his eyes on Long Aotian, who was walking down the stairs unhurriedly, leaving a drop of night sweat on his forehead.

What's going on?

This different feeling...

Long Aotian is very weak, he doesn't even have the strength of the Jindan period, and because of the weakness of the cultivation technique, even a newcomer who has only stepped into this sect for a few months should be stronger than him.

So it should be... I see.

But what's going on now? This inexplicable sense of oppression... He seemed to feel it, and an incomparably huge aura emanated from Long Aotian's body.

He felt stronger than this, he felt that he should have seen it, but, such a big malice... This feeling of darkness was the first time he had seen it. When he saw Long Aotian for a moment, he even had a feeling that he was answering about hell!

There seemed to be countless wails in my ears.

It won't! What happened? What happened in the middle of this non-existent Demon Suppression Tower? Why... Sure enough, such a big change will happen?

"You... What are you doing here? ”

Long Yu was not afraid, he was just surprised, sorrowful, and... Rain on someone's parade.

A hundred years have passed, and Long Aotian has not changed, that is to say, he can't get out. He couldn't become his companion, and the unconcealed aura of "evil" around him, and the faint wails that filled his ears, all analyzed that he was wrong.

"Looks like you're feeling something. What's wrong? Why are you having night sweats? Are you afraid? Fear, face me? ”

"Afraid of you? No... Wrong! I'm not afraid, I... In indignation! ”

"Oh, resentment? What does it mean? ”

Long Yu clenched his fists: "You are not Long Aotian!" Who are you? Although you look the same as Long Aotian, the tone of your voice is different. And... Long Aotian won't live for so long! He was just a monk in the stage of Qi cultivation and foundation building, and he had already been... He's dead! You mean? Is it the demon who was locked up here before Long Aotian? Let everyone think you're dead, and then lurking somewhere, only now to take over his body and be reborn... Right? ”

"Hmph... Haha – hahahahahaha! Isn't it meaningful, you, I didn't expect the imagination to be so rich... But I made a complete mistake! I am Long Aotian himself. ”

Long Aotian, who walked down the stairs, walked towards Long Yu and said: "About a hundred years ago, my skill was sealed by a drop of blood, and then I was sent to the middle of the Shuiyuan Gate, and then I knew the reason why I couldn't break through to the Jindan stage, and I was able to confirm one thing, that is, I was pitted, and then I was sealed in the middle of this Demon Suppression Tower, how to say it... So I said that you came here by coincidence. ”

"Come, by coincidence?"

"That's right, if you had come a day earlier, you would have seen me with gray hair. And if you come a day later, what you see should be this Demon Suppression Tower, which is already well-known! That's right, just before, the seal of which drop of blood had been broken, and I had already retrieved all my powers. ”

"You're in... Tease me? ”

"Oh, don't you trust? Well, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to me. Because the seal was broken just now, my mood became very refreshing, so I deliberately said a few more words to you, about to say that because you are the reason why you are the first person I have seen in the middle of this almost a hundred years? Well, it's all right. I'm leaving, goodbye. Long Aotian walked in front of Long Yu as he spoke, and slapped his shoulders with his hand.

At the same time, the middle of his pupils sensed a blue glow, and he drew it towards a dead line around his neck!

Brush –

Long Yu disappeared in an instant, and when he noticed it again, he was already at the mercy of Long Aotian three meters away.

"Fangcai, what are you going to do?"

"Oh, is the movement fast, but maybe it's late, but, the death line is only more than half crossed, and the stroke is a little shallow."

"Huh? You say—"

Bang –

Before Long Yu's words fell, his body fell to the ground without control!

"It's... This is ——? ”

The body does not obey the call!

Not only can't you turn, but you can't even use the moves, and you can't feel it down your neck anymore! And not only the body, but also the head and body of the soul are separated!

"In that case, you won't be able to resist." Long Aotian said that he was about to end his life, although he had sponsored him and given him a protective jade printed with various magic numbers, but-the same was that he had locked himself in such a boring place for a hundred years.

No matter how you say it, you won't just let him go.

"Hmm-"

The next moment, his expression changed suddenly. In his body, a drop of blood that had been consumed by the power of the Philosopher's Stone and the World Consciousness Fragment was in the middle of his body. Blending his power into the middle of something, he rushed out of his body with a slam!

Flutter –

Long Aotian's arm broke a hole, and a blood-colored thing rushed out of it. At the same time, the blood on Long Aotian's body also flowed out.

Whew-

Blood-colored brilliance flashed, and Long Aotian's arm recovered at an extremely fast rate.

"Souls?"

Long Yu stared at Long Aotian with wide eyes and said untrustedly, he didn't notice it one after another before, but when Long Aotian's arm broke through the big hole, he noticed it! That's the breath of the soul! Filled Long Aotian's body with the breath of the soul. It's not the soul of Long Aotian, but the soul of others.

Why, how many souls are there? Ten thousand? Lakh? Million? Or is it a million?

At a glance, he just saw the souls that were crowded one after another, and the souls that came were unpredictable. Whereas... Is it true that there are so many souls in the middle of a human body? What about the essence of these souls?

Long Yu remembered the reason why they had arrested Long Aotian. Because he kills people for reasons that he is not famous, he sucks the souls of those human beings.

And now—

"You... How many people have been killed? ”

Unthinkable... It turned out that he thought that Long Aotian before was sinister enough, ignoring his life and killing people at will. But now he realizes that he was wrong, and in this world... How can there be such evil...

How many people did this kill? First of all, he still thinks that Long Aotian can still make corrections, what... As a result, it was just wishful thinking.

This guy... It's a monster.

Humanoid monsters. Except for the human beings in it, it is already far from the existence of human beings...

But at this time, Long Aotian didn't care about this, and he didn't reply to Long Yu's words, he put more of his attention on the last skill of this drop of blood and gradually acquired the soul of his body!

"You guy..."

Bang——!

The embodied soul took a deep breath and took a step forward: "Ahh ”

The man put one hand in the middle of his trouser pocket, straightened his hat with the other hand, and then pointed at Long Aotian: "You guy! This time, I'm going to beat you up! ”

"Jotaro Kujo! Are you conscious? ”

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it at all, in the midst of the storm of the formation of hundreds of millions of souls, there was still consciousness, and it had not been eroded away until now.

Wasn't it eroded away in the first place?

Or rather...

"Because of which drop of blood, so there is consciousness?"

"Nope! I'm conscious one after another, I'm looking at you one after another, looking at your disgusting life! It's not good to punch you, how can I lose consciousness! So, if I don't punch you well, no matter how long it has passed, no matter how many hundred or tens of thousands of years, I will not fall into consciousness! It was your negligence not to kill me directly but to choose the power to devour me, and this time, you have nowhere to escape! ”

"Escape? Who's going to run away? Long Aotian felt the most ridiculous and said, "Since you are looking at me one after another, then you should know, right?" Compared to your weak fist, how strong am I now? Or do you think that the two-second stop of time can be dangerous to me? You guess I won't be able to penetrate even the upper defenses of my skin. ”

"You've been talking a lot, if only you had attacked it now."

"Is it..."Long Aotian was slightly silent and rubbed his head: "It's a person who has been locked up for a long time, even I will feel bored... There's nothing I can do about that, okay, let's not talk about it so much, aren't you going to punch me? With your weak and tired fists. ”

"If you don't feel weak, just look at it yourself! Platinum Star—"

Bang –

The next moment, after Jotaro Kujo's death, he noticed a strong blue man with high and low muscles and only a crotch cloth and shoulder armor, and a white fist with beads on his hands.

This is... What?

What happened?

Long Yu couldn't understand the scene in front of him a little.

Who is this strangely dressed whitewasher? mentioned that Lai Long Aotian was also wearing a strange outfit.

Moreover, there is something after his death ... What kind of ghost is it? Is there a stop time? Soul?

Well... It is almost clear that this person was killed by Long Aotian before, and absorbed the soul into his body, so as to use his ability, and the ability is to stop time.

And now, he came out and first took revenge on Long Aotian? That's what happened... But it won't be confirmed yet. I don't know if this person is some other demon... Disgusting... If I could, it wouldn't be like this! Why can't I move!? Long Aotian, what did he do?

"Euler ——!"

Jotaro Kujo shouted, and the platinum star after death slammed his fist at Long Aotian!

The rate is not bad, but what about the power?

Long Aotian stretched out a hand to block it in front of him, now he was countless times stronger than in the past, and it was easy to block the fist of the Platinum Star with his physical strength alone.

Of course, the premise is that Platinum Star's punches don't get stronger.

But...

It's a shame that I won't be able to use the Platinum Star to hold the time in the future...

"Euler ————"

Bang –

"Hmm-"

Long Aotian snorted, his pupils were slightly dilated, his body was violently knocked away, the arms blocking his eyes were cracked, and the whole person was beaten and flew out!

Bang————

"You guy..."Long Aotian, who was crushed against the wall, slowly stood up, and the injuries on his body were constantly healing under the light of the Philosopher's Stone.

Not only him, but the wall that was pierced after death was also healing at an extremely fast rate, and even the barrier inside the wall could be seen. And the enchantments that have been attacked one after another have nothing to do.

"I told you! I'm going to punch you hard this time! Jotaro Kujo looked at Long Aotian's eyes as if they were on fire and said, "Come on, stand up!" If I hit a woman who fell to the ground like this, I would feel the most uncomfortable afterwards, so stand up! The moment you recover, I'll beat you up! ”

"Hmph... Hmph..."Long Aotian smiled, compared to the almost hundred years of being trapped in the middle of this room, this is nothing at all: "I didn't expect that I broke the seal and had such a meaningful thing... No, haven't you broken the seal yet? Your words must be the final stagnation of this seal. But- do you really think you can kill me? I can't think about it too much! ”

However, the skin is indeed very steady...

The injuries are constantly recovering, but more of the recovery is the injuries in the body, and the epidermis is not broken at all.

But the bones cracked and the muscles were broken.

The skin is Adamantite, but the muscles and bones are far from keeping up. Although it is much stronger than ordinary people, no matter how you say that the level of martial arts is also a congenital level. Now you can realize that the disadvantages are also compatible, and it is much better to understand the disadvantages when you encounter such a war that you can't lose, and if you encounter a doubly bad war, you will understand the disadvantages.

And...

How to say it. It's like this, and it's not bad to have a good activity just after being released from prison.

Jotaro Kujo looked at Long Aotian and clenched his fists.

The Platinum Star's skills are much stronger than in the past. The rate is also much faster, and... If the event were to stop now, it would be much stronger than it was in the past.

But—now I'm dead. Even now, he can't be active for long, after this war, he is really dead, a punch is swung out, he feels that his body seems to be a little empty, although this is just a feeling of misrepresentation, the cost of power, almost equal to nothing, and now the body is filled with power. But—there will always be a time when the money runs out, not to mention, the enemy is the guy in front of him who can regenerate hundreds of millions of times.