I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Fluid God desperately discovered that his power of authority is simply not the other side.

From the appearance of Anlin, Anlin has been hanging them all the time.

"Anlin boss, doing a beautiful job!" Lan Xiao Ni waved Xiuquan, his face full of adoration.

Mirror Tianshen sees chills, and makes every effort to break through the source water dungeon, but the source water typhoon is under the support of the blue water source, and it can't be broken in a short time.

"Hey!" Anlin tore the space, and it was a punch against the fluid **** that had been seriously injured underneath.

This is a punch that Anlin has fully blasted under the fire-sacred mode of the fire's authority. The fist contains absolute power and absolute physical strength.

It's like a sun that has muscles and squats on the fluid god.

"Unlimited fluid unloading!!"

The fluid gods screamed and the whole body became a fluid state contraction, forming a shape of water droplets, which can perfectly remove all physical and energy bombardment.

Bang!

It seems as if the sun is falling into the ocean.

The entire ocean was endlessly hot and burned huge voids.

The sea is tumbling and evaporating, and the huge force picks up the tsunami.

Even Lan Xiao Ni, who used the source water, was also affected by this punch.

However, she did not have any dissatisfaction on her face. Instead, she looked at Anlin with a burning gaze. She was excited: "Anlin boss is really strong, and Xiao Ni is almost unable to stand it."

Mirror Tianshen looked desperately: "If you can't stand it, you will open the source water stag!"

Lan Xiao Ni’s face shook his head firmly: “No! For the sake of Anlin’s boss, even if it’s uncomfortable, Xiao Ni will stick to it.”

The sea was hammered to the center of the depression.

The hot inflammation is dissipating.

The scarred body of the fluid **** once again appeared in the eyes of An Lin.

There was a crack in the ring of the gods on his head, and his face was gray and violent. He was completely out of pride and madness before he became completely wilted. He looked at Anlin’s eyes and even had a trace of fear.

The fluid **** knows that if they can't think of any way to break the battle, they are two gods, afraid to be here.

Just when Anlin wants to end the battle here.

Xihai Union, the water fairyland.

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded.

"Ah... it hurts and hurts..."

The big fat man meteorological god, was smashed by the golden arm of the Xeon sect of the West Sea Alliance, and the blood was stained with red belly.

However, the strong people of the West Sea Alliance have not had time to be happy, and the nightmare is coming.

They opened Pandora's box.

The meteor god, who had always enjoyed beatings, was caught in the anger by the fork! !

"Ah ah ah ah ah……!"

With the screams and angry roars broke out.

Meteorological gods' belly has a variety of meteorological manifestations, realizing the virtual reality, and in a moment released a myriad of unimaginable meteorological disasters.

The wind screamed for three thousand miles.

Countless members of the West Sea Alliance, the power of cutting hidden in the wind, torn into pieces.

The thunder is like a rain, each hit contains the source of the sun to the pure source of lightning, can destroy the Shinto, crush the void, even if the return to the virtual level of power, will be instantly turned into coke.

At the same time, the world of frost and snow, the extremely cold atmosphere is pervading, and the ones are frozen into ice sculptures. In the sky, there are hailstones containing the ultimate kinetic energy, and the ones will be smashed into fleshy foam, and even the hard water fairyland will be worn together.

Cloud atomization is the strongest trap, and all the creatures in the water fairyland are trapped.

In addition, the poisonous cockroaches, the freezing rain, the craze... A kind of meteorological disaster that is enough to destroy all the creatures came one after another. The strong men of the water fairyland suddenly suffered the catastrophe.

"It's awful! I don't fish and fish, the ancient priests, can't stop the attack of meteorological gods, I will support them!" Lan Xiaoni saw the distant situation, the face changed, he must leave .

The Xihai Union has her relatives, her comrades-in-arms, and she is based on the foundation of the West Sea. She is not willing to let the Xihai Union be destroyed.

"The weather is plunging away, this is a bit ugly..." The face of the mirror **** changed again.

"Is this not a good thing for us? As long as the weather has attracted Anlin to the past, can we not escape?" Fluid God secretly transmitted to the mirror god.

The two gods smiled with a heart.

"Wait, Blue Brother, the other party is not simple, you can't deal with it." An Lin felt an unusual atmosphere from the meteorological god, "Let me come."

The two gods are overjoyed.

An Lin is still very sensible, and the hundreds of thousands of strong people who reside in the headquarters of the West Sea Union and their two gods are very important.

Then they saw a translucent blue soul, Anlin, separated from the body of Anlin, and smiled at Lan Xiaoxi: "I will go back!"

The soul body Anlin took an imposing momentum and threw himself into the distant weather god, leaving two dumbfounded gods to stunned.

Fluid God: "What about your stuff?"

Mirror Tianshen took a deep breath: "Can this human spirit be able to leave the body?"

As said, it couldn't help but use the mirror to take pictures of the body of Anlin. As a result, the body of Anlin turned to smile at it, and the dangerous atmosphere was permeated.

Mirror Tianshen trembled: "God!! After the spirit of the spirit of Anlin flew out, the body Anlin can still move, and the strength is basically not cut!!"

The fluid **** is full of despair: "I mean ~www.readwn.com~ Is he eating us?"

"No!" Fluid God suddenly said, "The physical strength has not been cut, which proves that the body is the main component of his life factor. His soul must not be able to go anywhere. The meteorological **** of the storm is not a good deal, very soon. He has to use the flesh!"

Bang!

"Oh ah...!"

Just finished, the screams of the meteorological gods came from afar.

The meteorological **** was attacked by the soul body Anlin, and the body was filled with a dense golden soul sword. Every soul sword is full of souls that are hard to resolve, and destroys the body of the meteor god!

"This is what you said is not terrible?" Ten thousand mirrors of the gods shivered at the same time, they took out the mirror, according to the distant soul of Anlin, and then trembled, "This... this is a creation level The soul of the god!"

Fluid God: "..."

"Who can tell me, how can a returning monk, there will be a world-class spirit of the soul?" Fluid God is about to marry her mother.

"Isn't Anlin a hidden genius who hides his strength?" Mirror Tianneng muttered.

"No... you are all wrong, I am not a partiale..." The body of Anlin embraced his chest with his hands, and seven kinds of holy fires lingered around the body, and the huge suffocating momentum came.

"My body can hang you, my soul can also slap you, so I am all-powerful, not partial!"

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