I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The seventy-eighth golden false mine.

The golden thunder rips the sky, as if the claws of destruction from the sky, the place where the thunder passes, the void collapses, and there is a crack in the darkness and chaos.

Xu Xiaolan holds the dragon-sword sword, and his body is condensed. The blade moves like a thunder, and it flashes away. It is almost in the eyes of Anlin, and it is also a shadow.

The golden thunder that fell, it was thus split into two.

The two golden false thunders were deflected in the void and continued to fall towards Xu Xiaolan.

Xu Xiaolan's holy fire feather coat, the real dragon barrier appeared at the same time.

Bang!

Earth-shattering sound.

After the thunder was weakened by the feathers and the barrier, the power was still terrifying and raging on the woman.

Xu Xiaolan silver teeth bite, white skin like jade skin has a piece of black, the body is swaying, but finally it is holding, and the momentum is more magnificent.

"She is like this, you still don't help her?" Yan Qingyu could not help but open the door.

He knows that Anlin is the prestige of the sage.

"Let's wait." An Lin looked at Xu Xiaolan, and there was some trust in the tension.

Xu Xiaolan, now, does not need him to help!

The seventy-ninth thunder, the golden light shines through the whole world.

After Rayman dissipated.

Xu Xiaolan stood in the sword and violently gasped. The waterfall-like blue silk was scattered around the waist, and the blackness was curled, and the breath was wilting with new life and dusty cockroaches.

Jin Lei cracked the air, the 80th thunder, so that the entire black cloud was torn out of a crack that stretched for dozens of miles, the crack is within the endless golden light.

The thunder of thunder was accumulated on the head of Xu Xiaolan.

"Hey, hello, this is the thunder of the robbery? Is it too exaggerated?" Yan Qingyu looked up at the scene in front of him.

He just wanted to take a look at the robbery and leave with a soy sauce. ..

Now, his heart has been hung up and he can't open his eyes.

An Lin glanced at the man eating melon, and did not speak, and continued to look at Xu Xiaolan.

He is also very entangled in his heart, whether or not to shoot.

From the eyes of Xu Xiaolan, he saw her desire to meet this thunder.

Yes, Xu Xiaolan intends to bear it himself, and does not want Anlin to intervene.

But Anlin is really worried!

The thunder energy in the depths of the sky has the power to make both Anlin and Yan Qingyu feel dangerous.

This kind of power is terrible for Xu Xiaolan who is only the peak of the gods. I am afraid I will not elaborate too much.

The golden Thunder tears the sky, descending from the sky, and the dazzling golden light will put a layer of gold on the earth.

Anlin finally did not choose to shoot, quietly watching the Thunder fall on Xu Xiaolan's body.

On the vast expanse of the vast land, Tsing Yi dances like a green lotus.

The golden Thunder smashed the void, horrified the world, and fell on the Tsing Yi woman.

The woman looked up and greeted the thunder without fear, and her posture was tall and straight, but she was small and standing.

This moment, the stunning picture is so beautiful, so that An Lin can see it for a moment.

Bang!

The land of ten miles was smashed and annihilated by Jin Xulei.

The 80th Golden Thunder disappeared.

The woman in Tsing Yi still stood with a sword.

Yes, Xu Xiaolan with his own strength, once again withstood the terrible thunder!

"It's terrible. Someone in the world can bear such a terrible golden scam!" The arrogant Yu Qingyu, who can't help but marvel at this moment.

"Of course, that is my Taoist." An Lin was proud and proud.

He looked at the woman not far away and smiled: "The ninety-eighth-one golden sorrow, Xu Xiaolan has already passed the power of eighty, only the last one, this time the robbery has been steadily half."

The voice just fell, and suddenly there was a dragon screaming above the sky!

"Oh...!" The endless Longwei seems to contain some irresistible will between the heavens and the earth, and the hearts of An Lin and Yan Qingyu can’t help but tremble.

Then, a golden brontosaurus tears the clouds and descends into the world.

As soon as it appeared, it brought light to the heavens and the earth, as if it were the embodiment of light.

Although it looks very bright and stalwart, the power contained in it is chilling.

This golden virtual dragon is super fierce!

Just when An Lin and Yu Qingyu couldn't easily ease the gods, the sound of the Qingming sound above nine days, the white Thunder will tear the clouds around the hundred miles!

A white Thunder Suzaku stands proudly, overlooking the brontosaurus underneath.

The volatility of the yang that contains the power of the extreme yang, and even the surrounding voids begin to distort.

The white Thunder Suzaku and the Golden Thunder Dragon hovered at high altitude, looking at Xu Xiaolan on the ground.

"This is what you said, the ferry has stabilized in half?" Yan Qingyu could not help but say.

An Lin: "..."

I really want to fan myself a few slaps!

Xu Xiaolan was still full of confidence. After seeing the brontosaurus and the suzakus above the sky, the pretty face was a bit pale and turned to help Anlin.

This robbery she will certainly not be able to support, and asked for foreign aid!

"Don't panic, Xiaolan, I am coming!"

Anlin did not hesitate to fly to the side of Xu Xiaolan.

"Mahjong! Say good ninety-eighty-one thunder? The Thunder and Thrush in the sky, clearly counted two, fouled!!" An Lin pointed at the sky.

Is the focus this?

Xu Xiaolan’s mouth is slightly pumped~www.readwn.com~ Explain: “Tianlei is born from the heart of the heart. My thunderstorm may have been motivated by the true meaning of the two blood vessels in the body, and some kind of change has taken place. ......"

Anlin nodded. He had encountered this situation.

At that time, Liu Qianyi was a robbery god, and Tian Lei became a slashing sword. It was also because the sword was too strong, and this changed.

This kind of situation is also the treatment that is extremely enchanting.

"It is possible that the power of my blood is too unexpected. This day, I can't let me down..." Xu Xiaolan looked up and felt the desperate thunder, whispered.

"Reassured, I will not let you have something." An Lin grabbed Xu Xiaolan's delicate white hands and gently advised.

Xu Xiaolan was surprised: "What are you doing with me? Then you will be defamed!"

"Do you know that the energy of thunder is also conserved. When it guides energy through my body to me, it is equivalent to the two of us being thundering together, so that I can help you digest half of the thunder "Anlin said.

Xu Xiaolan was shocked: "I don't want to rob me, don't miss me!"

"I am a famous sage in the mainland, I will not be you." An Lin is serious.

Xu Xiaolan also believed in Anlin’s words and asked him to take his own hand.

At this moment, the Golden Thunderbolt roared and finally fell to the ground with the power of terror.

Anlin reached out his fingers and slid around the black mist, pointing to the brontosaurus above the sky.

Lightning!

Oh...

The dazzling Jinxulong suddenly stagnate and slowly descended toward Xu Xiaolan.

Anlin’s lightning strike is effective for the thunder of Xu Xiaolan’s robbery!

At this moment, brontosaurus had already rushed to the front of Xu Xiaolan and roared and fell.