I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1690: Tu Tian Shen!

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It's all too sudden.

I can't find a way to avoid it, and it's too late to defend.

It seems that after the real **** said "An Lin is going to die", everything has become a foregone conclusion.

An Lin began to come from an indescribable pain, blood flow as a note, no part is complete, including his handsome face.

"Ha ha ha... isn't it very sultry? I don't know the taste of death..."

The real **** was split into two halves and began to slowly close together.

"Death, die, die!"

Its voice seemed to be a scream of the sound, and it was so heavy that it was on the body of Anlin, and the function of his whole body quickly declined in a mysterious power.

"I am real, I want you to die, then you have to be dead!"

Above the real god, the light of the **** ring is still madly spurred, and the beautiful light is shining on the body of An Lin, but it seems to be a demon-like demon, and it is necessary to swallow the Anlin in front of him.

Anlin resisted with the innocence, and trembling, the sword of victory in the hand still did not fall off, the power of the sword still did not stop, still smashing the true **** of the road!

Numerous black lines climbed onto the body of the real god, pulling the two bodies that it wanted to merge. The road that has eclipsed hundreds of millions of people in the world, the true way, although at the top of the road, is at the peak of the Tao, but it has become weak at the moment.

"I have seen your way..." An Lin has become a blood man, his eyes are still invincible, he clenches his sword and makes all the power go to the real god!

The black blade cuts through the void and smashes into an invisible pattern.

Oh...

The blade hangs in the void in front of the real god, as if tearing something, sending out a very discordant voice, that is the sound of the slashing lines! At the same time, the numerous lines underneath, under the urging of Anlin, hit the road of true God again and again.

The true **** is panicked and shocked by the horrible vitality of Anlin.

It is clearly at the expense of violent counter-attacks, using a very powerful blow to real power, why can Anlin still resist immortality? What is this perverted vitality?

It does not know that Anlin is actually holding on by one breath.

An Lin is very unwilling, obviously can crush the other side, and what is the other side of the body, it was almost killed by it? This is not fair at all, the real **** must die!

The real **** is also afraid, its lines begin to split, and in this way, it will really end.

It immediately changed the strategy, as if the words and the law were normal, directly screaming: "virtual! virtual! virtual! 嘘嘘..."

Anlin suddenly felt that his power was once again blurred, and there was a supreme rule that wanted to erase his power from the world.

The true **** is in charge of the truth, but now it is using the power of real authority to deny the attack of An Lin's real existence.

This is the heaven, this is God, and you can do whatever you want with a single mouth.

An Lin was surging with a powerful and incomparable sense of innocence, without a slight change in his face, desperately pressing the evil sword!

"Look at it, you are blurring fast, or my sword is fast!"

An Lin was straightforward and used up the last strength.

The true **** god's ring of light is already more dazzling than the sky's sun. It unleashes the fascinating brilliance, which is the scene of the release of power, completely engulfing the body shape of Anlin.

Oh...

A crisp crack, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

The victory sword draws a dark arc in the void and then falls to the ground.

The lines are dissipated.

The ball that was cut in half, no longer healed, fell to the ground again.

The perfect and beautiful **** ring, without any color, is like petrified and then turned into a dusty jade, broken and dissipated in the air.

"Wind..." Anlin shook and began to fall to the ground.

The triumphant sword shines.

A lolli, wearing a black dress and a very cute face, flashed to the front of An Lin, holding out his white arms and holding him on the ground.

"Winning is really bad." The tender and cold voice came.

Anlin looked at the white and tender Loli in front of him, could not help but smile, and wanted to reach out and smack the evil, but found that the power to raise his hand was gone.

At this moment, an extremely powerful healing light fell from the sky and hit him.

The warmth and warmth of the people make the pain caused by the injury of Anlin plummet.

"An Lin, how did you blink like this?"

Xu Xiaolan flew to Anlin, and he was eager and anxious. He kept the treatment in one hand and took out a few elixir directly in one hand, and said nothing in the mouth of An Lin.

The battle of Anlin is slow, but it is very fast, and the process is extremely dangerous. Xu Xiaolan just killed the Tianren Marshal, and came from afar, and saw Anlin killing the gods. I wanted to come to the assists and it was too late. Fortunately, there was still a chance to be a nurse.

An Lin smashed three elixir and finally stabilized the injury.

The blood hole in his body is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there is not much happiness on his face. Instead, he reveals a sigh of relief~www.readwn.com~ He just killed the real god, and he should be able to get real Right?

But why... Why is there no response to the system now?

This scene made Anlin panic. He also thought about using real power to enhance his combat power! I don’t have any cockroaches now, I feel like I’ve just fought, just like a white fight.

Of course, it is impossible to fight the fight. If you remove a big enemy for human beings, how can you say it?

At this time, a mysterious force with the highest path penetrated the sky and wanted to return to the heavens of the early mainland. The result was stopped by the world of mirrors...

The power was kept on the air, it was constantly analyzed, and it was even poured into the boundless sky, and it was reluctant to let it go.

I didn't want to let go.

But I was afraid of being countered by the mainland, so I left it.

All of this, Anlin and other gods do not know.

The only thing I know is Dina.

The public can be in the joy of being killed by the gods at this moment.

"Ha ha ha ... really worthy of the heavens and gods, Yang Tianwei!" The Emperor was vomited by Longkui Tianshen, and he laughed.

"Very good, the first **** is fallen, and this is definitely not the last one!" Mixed Yuan Wu Zun rushed to the monk god.

"Anlin Daoyou really is the captain of the Tushen squad, and the old grandson has to hurry." Fighting against the Buddha, the war is rushing, waving the golden hoop, and opening the horror dream that keeps coming.

Allen’s friendly forces have a strong morale.

On the contrary, the gods are already in a state of anger because of the death of the true god.

"The Ninth Ring, Kai."

Long Kui Tian Shen double red, red on the head suddenly appeared!

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