I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

When Anlin knew the source of all this, he began to solve the dilemma at the moment. Although his body refused to solve this dilemma, after all, it was so cool, why not so cool?

No, no, nostalgia for this place, always staying in love has always been cool.

Not right!

If you fall in love again, he will become a fool in the mouth of the system!

"Can't be so cool anymore..."

Anlin bit his teeth and put his hands on the ground, causing him to stand up and get up.

"Since it is the power of the rule, use the strongest rules between heaven and earth to resist it!"

The man's eyes are condensed, and the white-flowing wind **** ring appears on the top of the head. The supremacy seems to be the eruption of the law of the strongest law, so that the surrounding heaven and earth are instantaneously certain, and then lined up!

The power of the wind, the wind of despair!

The coolness of the direct soul disappeared instantly.

No matter how powerful the rules are, in the face of the power of authority, they have to surrender.

Anlin gasped fiercely, and the blurred eyes began to recover. The soul began to spur a tingling and began to languish.

His face changed a lot, this is the aftereffect of the cool.

Fortunately, I will not continue to cool, otherwise he will be alive and dead.

This is a regular force that is destroyed in heaven...

An Lin smashed a fairy who repaired the soul and continued to go to the semi-god's body, and soon came unimpeded to the forefront of the demigod.

The body of the butterfly looks so quietly in front of him, the translucent body of the body is full of brilliance, and the smashing is not like a corpse. Not only that, but the polishing of countless years can't leave any trace on it. It looks so fresh, as if it blinks, it will suddenly come alive.

"Is this... really a dead body?"

Anlin looked obsessed, how perfect the body is like the best art in the world.

He reached out and stroked the body in front of him. The translucent body was as smooth as jelly, with a cold feeling, and strange songs flowing in his mind.

The song is light and sorrowful, and there is no end to the world.

An Lin’s eyes gradually became white.

Shen Jianshu!

A piece of information began to appear in my mind.

The semi-divine sacred butterfly's remains, the sacred butterfly's failure to create a backward spiritual body, contains an extremely rich soul essence, and a promising material source.

Anlin saw this piece of information and took a deep breath.

Sure enough, it is the remains of the world-class level!

Although the creation of the scorpion butterfly failed, its soul and body are infinitely close to the creation of the world! Every body of the joint level is worthless, not to mention the creation of the world-class remains. That value is immeasurable! !

"When you get the treasure, you have a treasure..." Anlin smiled excitedly.

It's just that this imaginary spirit is really not simple. Even the existence of the world can be created. Plus a spiritual ancestor who has already created the world. These top-level combat forces have to be said to be really terrible.

Fortunately, these two big guys have fallen, at least according to Anlin, the rest of the strongest is also the peak of the road, no one can threaten his situation.

The imaginary spirit has a glorious past. Even now, it is also a small force on the mainland that can compete with the human race. From the number of joints, it even surpasses the human race and reaches an astonishing 18th.

Now, because of the openness of the spiritual world, it is very likely that most of these 18 virtual spirits have entered the spiritual world. This will be a battle for dragons.

Can't waste any more time!

Anlin took a deep breath and began to operate the phagocytosis.

Bang!

The soul of the lingering butterfly, poured into the body in an instant, and then absorbed by the soul.

"Ah...!" An Lin was trembled!

Not being attacked, but the soul is stimulated.

Cool! It is so cool! !

If the sense of the soul is a sense of the lake, then this cool feeling is the general feeling of the ocean. An unspeakable, cool feeling.

The soul cool rule is formed by the massive soul essence of the lingering butterfly. The soul essence alone can create rules, and it is horrible to imagine the essence of the soul essence.

Colorful and colorful soul energy, such as the big river rushing, crazy into the body of An Lin.

They are incomparably vast, incomparably pure, and extremely deep. This level of soul power is only seen in the life of An Lin. It is also because it is so powerful that it can carry out a baptism and increase from the top to the bottom, from the top to the bottom, so the soul will be so cool.

This cool feeling makes Anlin instantly soften his feet, the brain is blank, and he loses his fighting power!

Even the phagocytosis method can't be maintained, so it's soft.

However, the end of the engulfing soul power did not appear. After the passage was opened, the soul essences poured into the body of An Lin autonomously, and then swallowed by his soul whale!

This... What is the situation?

An Lin's face changed greatly. He didn't take the initiative to absorb the essence of the soul. So did the Soul Essence run to the door? This is too exaggerated, right?

However, it is also a good thing to be able to automatically absorb the essence of the soul. www.readwn.com~ It is a good thing to be able to keep sucking all the time.

Gradually, Anlin began to immerse himself in this strange sense of coolness.

The huge and incomparable scorpion butterfly is actually a spirit with no energy but no quality. Its body begins to slowly shrink because of the loss of soul power. The body that has existed for countless years and has been left untouched here has finally begun to appear different.

It dedicated everything to it to this strange man.

At the same time, somewhere hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The face of the flying blue ghost bird suddenly changed: "Well, there is no connection between the nine-eyed ghost festival, and most of them are accidents!"

"The nine-eyed ghost festival is the strongest person in my family's tracking investigation. Can Anlin actually find its trace?" The dark-headed ghosts were shocked.

"Don't underestimate Anlin. He is arrogant and arrogant. In fact, in fact, it is still a bit of a skill. Unfortunately, I have locked him in. He can't escape my palm." The scythe in his hand was so radiant and sneered.

"I will join you in swallowing the spirit, and I will be able to bring Anlin to the hand." The two-headed ghosts are full of confidence. "I will let him know when I am, what is called real life!"

The place where the lingering butterfly fell.

The huge body of the demigod is getting more and more bleak and getting smaller.

An Lin has been sluggish, his mouth is still flowing, and he is like a bad play. He is already too cool to know the world. Unconsciously, the body of the scorpion butterfly disappears completely.

There is no more butterfly in the world!

Or, it has survived in another way, that is, it has become the nourishment of the soul of Anlin, and the spirit of Anlin has undergone an intrinsic transformation!

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