I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

An Lin spoke out his inner thoughts, but he said the Ziwei Emperor.

Indeed, like this level of moves, he will not die after a few more shots.

You can't beat me. In a simple sentence, it sounds like a mountain is heavy, and the words reveal an unparalleled confidence. Without strength, no unyielding fighting spirit, I can't say such words at all.

You must know that this sentence is to listen to the true **** Ziwei the Great!

Sure enough, the students outside the Xianling Tower were shocked by the momentum, followed by a wave of new brain powder into the group...

The Ziwei Emperor looked at An Lin, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Ha ha ha... No one has said this to me for a long time. Now, when I hear it, my blood is so rare that it is boiling."

Anlin appeared behind the wing, and once again rushed to the Ziwei Emperor, there were four white-sworded thunder swords on his side, and the sword was so savage that he screamed toward the Ziwei Emperor.

"You are too anxious about this attack."

Ziwei Emperor smiled slightly, with one hand and one wave, a golden square barrier wrapped the whole body.

Booming and banging... The white thunder sword stabbed the golden square barrier, causing severe tremors.

The front was frustrated, the thunder burst, and the four-handed thunder swords were still unable to pierce the defense of the Ziwei Emperor.

The Ziwei Emperor looked at Anlin, who was about to speak, but saw the golden eye pattern on his forehead.

God's greed!

The Feilei sword is just a sneak shot of Anlin close to the Ziwei Emperor, only to be within the range of 100 meters from the Ziwei Emperor.

His real move is God's greed!

God's greed can make a miraculous effect, and Anlin doesn't know, but he can only try his luck.

Ziwei Emperor is the great power of the road, and the ancestor of the fairy tales. The talents of the talents can be described as endless. If Anlin does not want his own head to explode, he can only blindly choose a skill.

The golden volatility began to spread, passing through the golden barrier, covering the body of the Ziwei Emperor.

Anlin has already prepared for blind elections, and the result is a meal.

Because the information he rewards with the technique is not the talent or the skill of the vast sea of ​​smoke, on the contrary, there are very few things that can be plundered, only two!

One is a mysterious combination of Taoism, and the other is an energy group with a strong soul.

An Lin had a clear understanding in his heart. The object he plundered was not the body of the Ziwei Emperor, but the fighting **** that broke away from his body!

The battle gods are one, but they can also be divided into two parts: battle and god.

The mysterious complex of morality is the power of the information of the battle of the Ziwei Emperor. The energy group that is extremely strong and fluctuating should be the **** that supports this "Ziwei".

If you plunder the energy group that has a strong soul fluctuation, you should be able to directly get rid of the Ziwei in front of you?

Do not! Anlin will not choose this!

He hasn't rubbed the crape on the ground yet! Can't just let him disappear!

Then only this is done, oh...

The chance to rub the crape on the ground is coming!

Grab the Taoist complex!

The invisible volatility penetrated the body of the Ziwei Emperor and made him feel as if he had lost something at that moment.

Anlin had already rushed toward him at this time, his fists shrouded in golden light.

"Yunyin is too empty!" Ziwei Emperor took a shot toward Anlin.

"Hey!" His palm was shot by An Lin.

The Ziwei Emperor's eyes are round and round, and for the first time on his face, it is difficult to suppress the shock.

At this time, An Lin’s fist had already greeted him on his face.

Bang! The golden light burst, and the horrible punches were bombarded on the face of Ziwei.

The body of the crape myrtle rolled down the ground, spit out a large mouth of blood in the mouth, and had a confused look on his face.

He just wanted to get up. At this moment, Anlin single-handedly grabbed a single hand, and a three-meter golden square began to wrap his body. Numerous golden marks flowed, releasing a terrible repression.

The Ziwei Emperor was crushed again by the terrible suppression.

Anlin was thundering and flashing at the extremely horrible speed to the front of Ziwei Emperor. The fist was covered with golden light, and it was a punch against his somewhat red face.

Bang! The Ziwei Emperor was dizzy with a fist and spit out a blood.

"Yuehua Longquan!" Anlin screamed, releasing the power of the yin on the fist, and the white faucet appeared, screaming at the face of Ziwei.

The energy of the Taiyin burst, and the entire space of the ninety-nine layers was solidified into a white field. The body of the Ziwei Emperor became hard.

"The extreme yang turns the sword!" Anlin's hands patted, a golden long sword condensed in the void, and the burning waves hit the whole void.

The golden long sword screamed and pierced the chest of Ziwei Emperor with a terrible temperature.

"The magic is extremely happy!"

"Green Dragon Howler!"

"The meteor breaks the thunder!"

One by one, the terrorist attack was overwhelming, and he continued to greet the fallen Ziwei Emperor.

The Ziwei Emperor has no power to fight, and can only continue to bear the continuous attack of Anlin, just as he used to press Anlin on the wall.

"You didn't mean that I was very cool before? Come on! Why not be bullish now?"

"How is the feeling of being rubbed on the ground? Uh?"

While Anlin used the combo method, he sneered at the exit and became more excited!

What kind of experience is violent and true? Ordinary people have that kind of opportunity, some people may be directly scared of urine, even if the Ziwei Emperor let him shot, he did not dare to shoot.

But Anlin is different...

He was a man who was suffering from Ziwei! Now that I have seized the opportunity to take revenge, how can I keep my hand?

I really want to ask, he can only answer... very cool!

Yes, super cool!

An Lin bombarded the Ziwei Emperor with the technique of the Ziwei Emperor, without a re-styled trick, fancy.

Ziwei Emperor understood that his moves were plundered by Anlin...

He now has nothing more than a more powerful body.

Outside the Xianling Tower, Bai Zhong stood in the void and looked at the ridiculous scene in front of him.

Tens of thousands of teachers and students looked at the picture in front of them with a dull look. Listening to An Lin’s ridicule, they felt that they were living in a dream, and the scene was quiet and audible.

The reversal of things is really too shocking.

Anlin, who is clearly in an inferior position, actually turned the Ziwei Emperor on the ground and madly exported it. This scene is very difficult to accept even if it is seen by the eyes!

For a long time ~www.readwn.com~ only students whispered: "That is the high-rise Ziwei Emperor... It was so violent? I saw that he had been blown out of nosebleeds..."

"I feel that I am dreaming. Does Anlin really put Ziwei on the ground?"

"It seems that I used some kind of ban on the Ziwei Emperor? The Ziwei Emperor seems to be completely unable to handle it."

"There is the power of the absorption technique. You didn't see it. Anlin could use the technique of Ziwei Emperor!"

"That's the emperor of heaven! It's so powerful! It's really kind!!"

"I can remember this scene forever, Anlin violently, Ziwei Emperor, huh, huh..."

"Seeing no, seeing no, this is our peace of mind! It can be a daily existence, and it is necessary to join the group and come over and sign up!!"

......

This scene on the water pattern is really shocking.

The students talked a lot, as if they wanted to release their uncontrollable emotions by speaking.

Even Xu Xiaolan, Xuan Yucheng and others couldn't help but sigh, and Anlin once again refreshed their understanding of power.

"God, this is something I can't imagine when I dream. The classmate Anlin did it!" Tang Ximen whispered, and the shock on his face was hard to hide.

Xuan Yucheng smiled and sent chicken soup: "I understand now, as long as you work hard, everything is possible!"

Somewhere in the void.

The Emperor of Heaven also looked stunned. He had never seen Ziwei being mad at the ground like this.

Black history, this cliff is black history.

He silently took out a crystal ball and secretly recorded this historic scene.

This wave of dark observations earned, and it is blood earned! !

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