I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

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Anlin knows that the only thing that Dongfang Zhuang can rely on is him.

He is already the last life-saving straw in the East, the last chance of dying.

However, Anlin is also very desperate. He is so eager for the situation in front of him, even the essence of the incident has not been clarified, let alone how to save the oriental dream.

Maybe give him time to study slowly, he can really study something.

But now, what they lack most is time. Once the east is strong and can't support it, the white stone will fade down, and the oriental dream will be ruined by the black silk thread in the void.

"Anlin... Please..." The East sturdyly clenched his teeth, madly burning his own blood, trying to save the situation, but the breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the black lines are getting closer and closer to the face. Woman.

Anlin took a deep breath and his heart was full of bitterness. Please, please, give the other party a detailed direction, otherwise the other party knows what to do?

Anlin’s abdomen was returned to the abdomen, but he was also trying to think about the way to break the game.

Injecting a huge amount of time, trying to push the time to run, but the result is time turmoil because of the disorder of time. After all, the city still failed to meet the current time.

However, the only thing that is gratifying is that time is no longer eternal, it is constantly beating up and down, which proves that it also has the possibility of normal flow.

When Anlin was thinking, suddenly for a moment, he felt that the oriental dreams in front of him had a different feeling, as if something had coincided with something. His eyes saw the bustling crowd outside through the curtains of the medical center.

The pupil slammed.

This scene is the scene after the time has stood still!

Can time jump back to the original moment?

But soon, the scene outside the medical hall changed again, no longer the scene before.

However, Anlin has seen hope.

The city can return to its original time. If it can make the body of Oriental Dream Clean, and then take it for a while, she will not be countered again.

If you can let that period of time, in line with the absolute time of the real world, then you can completely rescue the other party from the time dilemma!

The current time is irregular, how can we make it move from beating to normal?

Wait... to connect?

In line with absolute time?

Anlin suddenly blinked up.

"Dream Jie, you can rest assured that even if you die, I will die in front of you, and will never let you leave alone." The power in the Eastern Zhuang entity has been drained, and blood has become his last source of energy. Constantly consumed. The uncle's look is obviously wilting, but as long as he looks at the woman in front of him, his eyes are bright and hey.

"The East is strong, I have a way to save her, you insist on holding it!" An Lin loudly.

As soon as this statement came out, the eastern sturdy and fierce trembled, and the eyes could not help but reddish it: "When it really? Anlin Taoyou, is this true?"

"It's true, so don't give up." An Lindao.

"Reassured, I will be able to hold on!! Great, really good..." Uncle, who has lived for thousands of years, can't help but burst into tears.

He is already desperate, ready to run out of blood, and died with Dongfang Mengjie. I didn't expect Anlin to really break the game and really give him hope.

Time is still beating in riots.

Anlin was nervous and observed the surroundings.

Every time the time changes, he has to pay attention.

Time is running fast.

The eastern sturdy body trembled, he was almost unable to hold it, and the blood in his body was almost dry, but when he thought of saving the oriental dream, he would not hold it down.

Anlin is also very anxious, but the beat of time is irregular. He doesn't know when he can jump to the original time. He may jump in the next second and may never jump.

This is to look at luck...

Sometimes the fate of this thing is really not what the soul can see.

There are thousands of roads and thousands of fates.

Every finger, every moment, can differentiate into hundreds of millions of possibilities.

Anlin didn't think too much about others, and concentrated on observing the beat of time.

Finally, at some point, that feeling once again appeared.

The oriental dreams in front of us suddenly overlap with the world around us. The crowd outside the medical center came and went, and the sun fell on the woman's face through the window paper, soft, bright and quiet.

Anlin's eyes are condensed, and the momentum rises to the peak.

The golden ripples suddenly spread to the entire medical hall, and then expanded infinitely, even covering the entire ancient city, and then all solidified!

Authority method...

Time is still! !

The riot time that kept beating, in the next moment, did not jump any more.

Everything is still, only a man, white is still shaking.

At this moment, Anlin dominated the time of the ancient city!

Everything is silent, only a landscape is still flowing, he is in charge of the supreme rule, the black silk line eroding toward the oriental dream cleansing, disappearing at this moment!

Yes, this technique obtained from the time river is the key to breaking the game!

The time-stationary technique can stop the relative time within a certain range. When the time is at rest, the suspended area will be reconnected with the absolute time of Tiandi Avenue, and will not be misplaced.

This is a feature of his technique that can be applied to any situation!

The time of this ancient city, in essence, is the time of dislocation.

If Anlin’s time spent on the misplaced time is still, then after the time has passed, the time of the ancient city will be forced to reconnect with the absolute time of Tiandi Avenue under the power of the technique! In other words, Anlin uses time to stand still, in fact, the focus is on the passive skills of the technique, reconnecting the absolute time!

After a second.

The sun shines through the window paper and spills into the house, warming the space.

A breeze blew, and the hospital’s cockroaches danced softly.

叮 bell, 叮 bell...

The wind chimes make a very crisp and pleasant sound.

"Selling osmanthus cakes, fresh osmanthus cakes, three pieces."

"Ma Ma, I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the sorrowful baby, first eat the candied haws in your hand!"

A burst of noise or laughter came from outside.

The woman in the beige dress is taking the medicine. The small hand of the plain and delicate show is very flexible, but her movements are alive, and she looks up and stunned. The alum is reflected by an uncle with a unicorn.

The uncle burst into tears and cried.

"What's wrong, sturdy, Danta's exam is tested? The exam is a test, the big man is crying and crying." Some women hate iron and not become a steel road, and then lifted their palms, intending to reward this. The man who is arrogant is slap in the face.

"Dream...I...I..."

The eastern sturdy keeps on tears, excitement, excitement, and some dizziness.

"I seem to be a little anemia..."

Uncle's head screamed and his eyes turned, and it was directly dizzy.