I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The flower **** looked at the tombstone in front of him and was very satisfied.

In an instant, the earth is full of gorgeous flowers, more birds are clear, and the birds are soaring, and the place is like a fairyland.

What a beautiful place, free tombstone, free fairyland cemetery, this is also a qualified burial place for the dark gods of the world.

Flower God is confident in this matter.

The whole world is helping her suppress Anlin, how does Anlin escape?

In addition, the black and white photo of Anlin on the tombstone, as well as the wreath, means that the result of the death of Anlin is determined, and the use of unparalleled causal power to erase the existence of Anlin and the death of Anlin Become a real fact.

Life Tianshen saw the scene of Anlin being suppressed and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This **** Anlin was finally suppressed.

She is not as innocent as the flower god, I feel that Anlin will be killed by this trick, but can limit the actions of Anlin, give her time to let her finish refining...

"Flowers, strange gods, be careful, Anlin is not so good to deal with." Life God thought for a moment, still reminded.

"Do not worry, the goddess, he met us, only one way to die." Flower God feels that his state at this moment can dominate everything in this world. All the creatures in this world are ants for her, nothing more.

"Unfortunately, I have not let him taste the fear and despair, he is so dead." The gods were very disappointed to speak.

Goddess of Life: "..."

The two guards she created are all good, that is, they have never seen the world. Once they control the power that is too strong, they are easy to inflate.

"Oh? How many more came over to deliver food?" The strange **** licked the lips full of fangs, and looked like a torch, looking at the sky in the distance.

There are several figures that release the strong scent from far and near. It is behind the Anlin that they are ruthlessly defeated by Anlin to defeat the Buddha and Michael.

"Well, let this place become their exclusive cemetery." Huashen Yingying smiled, his eyes were full of peach-like shimmer.

At the same time, fighting against the Buddhas rushed to the battlefield where Anlin had fought, naturally seeing the gray tombstone, and also saw the black and white high-definition photos on the tombstones and the various colored wreaths, and then all were stunned.

"This is... is this Anlin?"

"Don't he say that he is dead?"

"No, no, my brother is so strong, how could it be so dead..." Although the fight against the Buddha is so, it has already been red-eyed, obviously it is believed.

After all, fighting with the highest authority, the gods, can happen.

And look at the black and white photo on the tombstone.

How uneasy Anlin died at the time...

"I will revenge for my brother Anlin!" Fighting the Buddha, he raised his golden hoop with great anger, and his body became a warrior monkey in an instant.

"Wait a minute, some are not right." Siyu Modi could not understand. "An Lin and the other party are obviously enemies. The enemy wants to give Anlin a tombstone?!"

Fighting against the Buddha, listening to this look is a glimpse, as if this is the meaning, why did the enemy kill Anlin, but also help Anlin tombstones, respectable opponents?

Impossible!

Definitely fraudulent!

However, at this time, they have not yet started, the strange **** has already rushed to their front, the double fists turned into a thunder and thunder, and went to the gods squad.

"Weak into this, and dare to set foot on the world of the goddess of life! Let me die!!"

Boom! !

Extremely horrible fists fell.

Fighting against the Buddha, he greeted the strange **** with a stick. As a result, the horror power carried by the fist hit the sacred body along the stick, and his body was almost broken.

Si Yu Modi also took a strange fist, and then was bombarded for hundreds of miles, scared him to rush out of the gourd and drink a few mouthfuls of wine.

At this time, the gods turned the attack to the rest.

Whether it is the candidate emperor Michael, or the cloud dream that can suppress the gods, or the Linggu demon who can ravage the gods, can not compete with the strange gods, not a fist to be bombed, or to pick up two or three After the boxing, he was hit hard.

This time, the gods, not only have the power of the creation of the gods level, but also able to dominate this world! !

"Are you also at this level? Even giving me warm up is not enough." The gods looked at the rebellious strongmen with a scornful and disdainful smile on their faces.

"Don't waste any more time, solve them in one breath." The flower **** faintly said, obviously not to put these strong people in the eye.

The flower **** is trying to move, join the battle of the gods, and solve the enemy in one breath.

At this time, the protrusions are changed.

"噗通..."

A heartbeat sound, as if resonating with Tiandi Avenue.

When the sound falls on the heart of the flower gods and the gods, let them inexplicably feel a sense of heart, as if they are to be pulled into the boundless darkness, deep and dark to see no hope.

Huashen's face changed dramatically: "What sound?"

Then, she seems to be aware of what, and turned to look at the tombstone.

At this time, relying on the tombstones and the suppression of the gods on the earth, at the same time, it became dark and black, and it was flustered. Then it spread around, swallowed the earth, swallowed flowers, swallowed the tombstones, and swallowed them. all.

"Black... Dark God?" The flower **** trembled and shouted. "You not only did not die, but also broke away from the suppression? Impossible, this is the use of a world power suppression, how could it be freed? ?"

Oh...

Boom! !

The tombstone collapsed.

Anlin slowly walked out of the tombstone.

He looked at the black and white photo on the collapsed tombstone~www.readwn.com~ licked his mouth: "I am going, what are you doing, give me a funeral?"

"In other words, can't you take me in such a black and white photo?"

The flower **** saw Anlin who broke free from the crackdown. Wherever he could still answer, he immediately launched an offensive against Anlin. Countless rattan turned into a wooden dragon, and snarled toward Anlin.

"I am still the first funeral package..."

"I have to say that you succeeded in angering me." An Lin sighed softly, pulling the sword of evil spirits from behind, and the darkness rushed to the blade, facing the flower god!

The world is suddenly dark.

The flower **** only feels everything in front of him, it is so dark.

Obviously she is a creation god, clearly she controls the whole world. But in the face of this darkness, she still felt a sense of despair and powerlessness.

because this is……

Even the darkness that the world can swallow!

Hey! !

Dark passed.

The wooden dragon has disappeared silently.

Then there is the body of the flower god, which is also split into two halves by this sword. There is no pause at all, just as simple as cutting a piece of butter.

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