I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Where will Anlin let go of such a chance to make up the knife.

"Slag, see me punch!!"

Anlin and the soul of Anlin once again merged together, and the **** ring on the head of the mountain released the vastness of the light, and his fists became as majestic and vast as the mountains, crushing everything.

"Game protection!" The clown uses the power of power to quickly condense a layer of light film to wrap the whole body. This is the game's peace and protection power, allowing it to shuttle its dimensions, break away from reality, and jump to another virtual world.

However, at the end of the game, the **** of the gods can resist the power of Anlin’s hegemony.

If you say that the game God is to pass yourself into the game of the computer. Then An Lin’s fist is the terrorist power that can punch the computer and punch the characters in the game.

Hey! !

Golden light lasing room.

The light film was smashed by the fist of Anlin.

The game Tenjin was also bursting with the fist, and the body with it was also shaken like a cannonball. When the air swelled in the air and burst into several big snow-capped mountains, it vomited blood. Earth.

"Cough... cough..."

"If it wasn't for my bad luck, how could I be you..."

Hey!

The space is swaying.

Before the words were finished, Anlin rushed to the front of the game **** again, and the fist fell again.

This is what he is aiming at the head of the clown.

The bang burst and the clown's head was smashed.

The **** ring on the head of the **** of the gods seems to have reached a certain limit, the cracks are getting denser and denser, and eventually it is overwhelmed, bursting into thousands of purple squares, and then turning into light particles disappearing into the air.

"Do not……"

The game Tenjin is weak and weak, and after saying a word, the body is also turned into a light grain.

In Anlin’s faintness, it feels like there is something special, which is integrated into the world and makes the world more harmonious and complete.

This feeling is the first time he has. When he used to kill the gods, he did not feel this way.

"Why did you kill the **** of authority? There is such a feeling. Is the conscious state of authority, and the intangible manifestation of heaven?" Anlin’s face is puzzled.

He knows that the ancient times destroyed the unconscious expansion of the heavens in the early ages. It is precisely because of this that from the early days of the mainland to the high heavens, the self-conscious consciousness is born to regulate itself.

Can it be said that the current Tiandao has changed its mind?

Anlin’s doubts at the bottom of his heart, but also know that no one can answer his question at present.

He looked at his fist, looked at the white snowfield, and disappeared the game god, suddenly heartfeltly said: "It's weak..."

This may be the easiest time for him to deal with the authority of the gods.

Before he dealt with the authority of the gods, which time was not born to death, with the horrible force to make him the rhythm of pills. This time against the game gods? He didn't even have blood flowing!

No, to be precise, he didn’t even sweat...

This is what a ghost god, really lost the face of the gods! !

"Is it too strong?" Anlin thought for a moment, his realm broke through the mid-return, the soul of the soul, the sacred jade, perhaps also occupied an important reason.

"Or, is the game **** God cut?" The son-in-law fills the sky and let Tiandao further suppress the gods. This is probably an important reason.

However, when Anlin thought about it, he eventually found the most important reason.

What really makes the game gods so vulnerable is its IQ!

Or euphemistically, it is its luck! !

In a word, Anlin was dragged into the game space, and then committed suicide three times in the face of An Lin, I asked you not afraid?

Anlin hasn’t really broken out yet, and the game gods have to scrap themselves up. This is the culprit! !

"I haven't met such a stupid opponent for a long time, happy!" Anlin smiled smugly, continued to pretend to be a **** martial, and traveled in the extremely cold holy place.

In any case, this wave of hunting and killing the gods has achieved a brilliant victory.

To get rid of a god, is to remove a top enemy of the Terran! !

Even if there is no gain after that, this wave is also blood earned.

The only pity is that it is not Fire God who is looking for the door.

But Anlin sees it very well. In the world, it will be all right, and it will be fine.

At this time, near the East Gate.

Bang! !

The fog around it suddenly violently surged.

A plain, sad, and extraordinarily grand voice came.

"The game god, has been killed."

As soon as this statement came out, the four gods on the field changed their faces.

"How is it possible that it is not going to ambush the strongest of the mainland? It has always been very measured and will not fight hard bones. Who can kill it?"

"Is it a broken gang?"

"Yes, in this world, there is no chance for the game **** to escape even, but it can only be the gods of the gang."

At this time, the loud and magnificent voice came again.

"No, Cyril and Chen Chen are in the perception of me, they have not shot."

"In this world, except for the son-in-law, the rest of the creation gods have no trace of the shot."

The words of the God of Light tomorrow, let all the gods fall into silence.

Although the ancient dragon is powerful, it should not be able to make the game gods even have no chance to escape. Is there a world in the world that is still in the sky? www.readwn.com~ is more powerful than Gulongdi?

“Will it be Anlin?” The lark, who was braving the ring of white smoke, suddenly cried.

The rest of the gods heard the words, did not say anything, and apparently recognized this possibility.

"Mom, how many gods did this murder kill us?" The male god, carrying a giant golden charm, couldn't help but swear.

"There are more than ten gods who died directly or indirectly because of him." The gods shrouded in the shadows, the tone is low.

"Don't destroy the machine?"

"If you say the value of the gods hatred of the Terran, Anlin is definitely in the first place."

"If it is really Anlin, this is a little scary, and his progress is too fast."

"Be sure to find a chance to kill him. This potential is terrible."

The four gods are still hotly talking, and the look is getting more and more dignified.

"With regard to the identity of Anlin, the earth gods have already had preliminary speculations. We should not be hard with him during this time, and call back the **** of fire and the **** of spirits."

The words of the God of Light tomorrow came again.

"I am going to shout, I have Tianxin." The lark said.

It has the ability to connect the hearts of the gods and make real-time connections.

After that, it began to scream at the sky.

However, not long after, the face of the Lark became a little white: "Oops... I can't get in touch with Fire God."

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(In the early days, the mainland’s forces took the second bomb, and paid attention to the WeChat public account, and the maverick snail, click on the historical news to view)