I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

"What did God say about tomorrow?" Anlin continued to ask.

"No, really no, she told me only so much, let me do it, or she will kill me!" Long Huang screamed.

Anlin confirmed that the Dragon Emperor did not lie, swallowed the light power of the Dragon Emperor, and then let the Dragon Emperor let go: "Today, you will spare your life, but if you see that you continue to do evil, next time your tail is you. The final end."

The Dragon King heard that he was able to survive, naturally thankful and grateful.

He pulled up his son and rushed to the Tianshu Pavilion in the sixth district.

The Dragon King has made up his mind. Before the dust settles, it hides in the Heavenly Book Court and never goes out again!

At this time, the artists of the Red Ink Square still did not return to God.

They looked at the white man in the sky and always felt that the image was getting taller and taller, but Liu Dabao, the head of the dance dance, could not be linked.

This Nima style is completely different!

"Liu Dabao, thank you." The Red Emperor smiled at Anlin.

"I want to thank you too, thank you for your trust in me." An Lin looked at the woman who was glamorous in front of her eyes, and she nodded her gratitude.

The battle has come to an end.

But the creatures of the Holy Land in the beginning are still in shock. Originally, the battle between the two district chiefs was shocking enough. Now that an unnamed top powerhouse has come, it is easy to defeat the district head. What level of existence is this top powerhouse?

The heads of the district chiefs who are still in the various districts are also inexplicably a little panicked.

"This world is going to change the sky?" The snake king in the fifth district spit the snake letter and looked at the white coat in the far distance, muttering.

"Actually, the world has changed dramatically since the emergence of the light tomorrow god." The spirit fish king in the ninth district swayed the colorful tail, and he said with a tone of voice.

"Change? We have no retreat. If we take the wrong step, it may be that we will never be able to recover..." The giant Xuanwu of the second district shook.

"Who will you support?" The Wuhuang of the fourth district whispered.

"Oh... of course, Liu Dabao, this is the strongest, is the object we want to support!" The black emperor of the tenth district grinned.

"The power of tomorrow's **** contains absolute hope and great relief. Perhaps she is not a destroyer as we imagined..." The white emperor of the first district stretched eight wings and bathed in the light. He said his thoughts calmly.

The district chiefs are communicating on their specific channels.

At this time, An Lin and the Red Emperor have begun to return to the Red Ink Square.

Their return made the living spirits cheer at the same time, and the first cards were welcomed forward, and their eyes on Anlin gradually changed.

In the past, I felt that everyone was a peer. Some artists even faced Anlin with pride and the attitude of the younger generation. But now, where do they dare to do this, the man in front of him, but even the Dragon King can hang the existence!

Many artists look at Anlin’s eyes with awe and hope.

"Liu Dabao...you, who are you?" Ying Bao looked at the man in front of him, and he opened his mouth with some uneasiness.

Anlin looked at the woman in front of her eyes like a fertilized white rabbit. She couldn’t help but smile. She suddenly reached out and pinched the girl’s pink and elastic face. She was scared and shouted, and she laughed. I only went to fight, you just turned your face and didn't recognize people?"

"I... I didn't..." Yingbao heard the words immediately panic, and hurriedly shook his head, his cheeks red like an apple.

In her eyes, An Lin is at least the same level as the head of the district, I did not expect to talk to her in such a tone, for a time made her heart deer chaos.

"The mayor challenge now because of your intervention, I and the Dragon King did not have a win, but I believe that the Dragon King no longer dare to cause trouble, then what are you going to do?" The Red Emperor looked to Anlin, to be extremely gentle Asked in the tone.

"The goal of Bright God is the Heavenly Book in the Book of Heaven, then I will take the first step and protect the Bible first..." An Lin replied truthfully.

"Tianshu... Do you know Tianshu? Do you... You have already seen the Bible in the Book of Heaven?" The Red Emperor was so beautiful that he looked at the man with a smile in his face and had an incredible look on his face. .

"Well, when you were fighting, I read more than 90 million books and finally found clues to dig out the books and then protect them."

Anlin nodded and admitted.

hiss……

At this moment, everyone can't help but take a deep breath.

In particular, those who have entered the Tianshu Pavilion are even more like ghosts watching Anlin. More than 90 million books have been read. And still when they watched the war? What is this fairy operation?

So fast! !

"Don't he really lie to me, really read the book?" Gu Qiu looked at the man in front of her eyes. She found that the shock of her life was used on this day. people?

"I thought that the book is just a legend, I really didn't think of it..." The Red Emper looked up at the standing Tianshu Pavilion, and felt a faint feeling.

When Anlin heard this, he even confirmed what he thought.

The formation of the Tianshu Pavilion must have some invisible amnesty guided by silence.

At this time, a little boy suddenly smiled and walked over~www.readwn.com~ Liu Dabao Daoyou, your performance made me very surprised, I wonder if you can invite you to my third district as a top VIP performance? ”

The little boy arched his hand against Anlin and opened his mouth.

"How can I dare to shirk the invitation of the Emperor, I can't ask for it, but it is disrespectful." An Lin also smiled.

Since tomorrow, God wants the Bible.

Nalin took the book of heaven first.

Take the enemy's road and let the enemy have no way to go!

"Da Baoge, you, are you really going to leave?"

"Will you come back again?" Yingbao learned that Anlin had to leave, and he couldn’t care less, but instead squinted at the big eyes and asked some reluctantly.

"Of course I will come back." Anlin nodded and smiled. "When I saved the world, I went back to Red ink."

Ying Bao couldn't help but smile: "Smelly fart!"

In this way, Anlin bid farewell to a group of artists and the Red Emperor, followed by the Emperor and began to fly to the third district of the Holy Land.

The scope of the Holy Land in the beginning is not too large. It is divided into ten districts. Each district is probably similar to a big city. The only characteristic is that the creatures in the city are particularly strong and basically have no weak.

The strongest in the district is the district governor. Each district chief, after cooperating with some kind of power in the district, can exert the competing power of the creation level. They are the most important pillars of the holy land in the early days, and they are also in the minds of the souls. God.

However, this image began to be somewhat unbalanced after Anlin violently beat the Dragon King.

An atmosphere of wind and rain, enveloped the entire Holy Land.

A translucent film begins to show a hole.

Anlin and Linghuang crossed the hole and came to the third district.

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