I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The heart of the Blackpool land is different from the ruthless black soil continent.

This place is different from what many people think. It is said to be the most horrible thing by outsiders. The worst place is that it is like a fairyland.

On top of this piece of fairy earth, the white crane flutters and sings on the blue sky. The mountains of thousands of feet rise up and go straight into the sky, and the rhyme turns into ripples. A head of the rare and precious beasts haunted in the mountains, all kinds of magical medicines bloomed on the earth, the brilliance shines, and the big places are colorful. Countless waterfalls like silver dragons, from the mountain of the mountain, swaying Tianyu.

Here, the spirit is like a white silk, and it is elegant and elegant. Xiaguang is flowing in the sky and beautiful.

Anyone who comes to this place will be shocked by the fairy weather station in front of him. I can't believe that this kind of holy and magnificent scene will appear on such a bad land.

At the top of a tall mountain, there are no sharp peaks, and some are just like the peaks of the flats that are flattened by the heavenly swords. At the very center of the peaks, there is a statue of up to a hundred feet and a reddish-brown color.

The statue is a man who looks like a jade and a scholar.

He holds a book in his right hand and a **** in his left hand, which is quite weird.

However, it is such a slightly weird man, but his identity is terrifying.

Because he is the ancestor of the blood family, the most supreme existence of the blood family.

At the moment, in front of the statue of the ancestors of the Bai people, there were thirty-six vicious existences.

They are all blond-eyed, wearing red robes and solemn.

Only those who have already stepped into the virtual world can qualify to stand on the top of the mountain.

Surrounded by the top of the mountain, there are a boulder suspended in pieces. They are like a piece of flat land with a flat, standing on top of a **** strong man in a black robe, numbering hundreds of thousands.

Once this force is dispatched, it can even flatten any first-class power on the mainland.

Today, most of the top powerhouses in Blackpool have gathered here because they are going to hold a sacred ceremony to determine the candidates for the **** son!

The blood family has a very distinguished status in the blood family, and its status can even be equal to that of the blood family. The authority and resources can even exceed the power of the blood family.

There is no other reason, because it is the successor of the blood ancestors!

Eden's emperor stood on the side of the blood ancestor statue, looking at the thirty-six blood-stained son candidates in front of him, and there seemed to be endless **** seas behind him.

Those who are weaker in strength, just in contact with his gaze, will become mad as swallowed by the demon.

Therefore, in addition to the thirty-six blood family returning to the virtual power, the hundreds of thousands of **** strong people standing on the suspended rock will subconsciously avoid the eyes of Eden.

"Hey, you said, this time the election of the Son, who will be able to get it?" A black robe **** whispered.

"Who can, of course, is the son of Eden's son, Osama bin Laden! He is the super power of the returning peak. It is said that the higher the realm, the more the blood is appreciated by the blood ancestors, so this **** son's candidate is not Laden is a genius." A black robe **** woman looked at a handsome man who was madly looking at the top of the mountain, and spoke without thinking.

The other man next to him disagreed with the woman’s statement: "It’s really better than the realm. Bin Laden can’t be ranked first. Ada is the old-fashioned strongman who has returned to the peak. He heard that his own path is clear and clear. Half a step. She has the hope of the Son, which is bigger than Bin Laden!"

"Hey! What do you know, bin Laden's blood is obviously more pure!"

"Who is the person who said that the higher the realm, the more the blood is appreciated by the blood ancestors? Now how do you get the blood pure?"

"Yes! Is it because you have tasted it?"

"This looks like, I am afraid I have been tasted."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"You...!" The woman was ridiculed by the rest of the people and gasped.

This place is filled with a happy atmosphere.

There are similar discussions in other places, but the main objects are concentrated on Eden and Ada.

Both of them, regardless of their realm or strong blood, are among the strongest candidates, and therefore become a hot spot of concern.

Emperor Eden also turned his eyes to his son, and his eyes passed.

It seems to be a casual look, but the expectation in the heart is full. If bin Laden is really recognized by the blood ancestors, then it is sooner or later to be with him, and it is even possible to surpass him.

At that time, a father and a son, a pair of swords, and the mainland, will be able to push the blood family to a new peak, and become a beautiful talk that has been circulating for thousands of years.

Eden’s thoughts were a little excited, and he waited for a long time.

Bin Laden is actually more excited. His only opponent is Ada. Although Ada is higher than him, he has a good time!

His blood is pure and extremely, even with the blood of his blood ancestors, so his blood will not be worse, at least with the blood ancestors, and said that there is a descendant of family and grandchildren? This has an inherent advantage over Ada! Therefore, his winning face is the highest!

As for other **** people returning to virtual power? Hehe... it’s just like running.

Their purpose here is to set off his powerful ~www.readwn.com~ to highlight his peak position among the many powerful!

Among the 36 **** abilities, three are very familiar with Anlin.

They are Cocosty, Myron, Taber.

Cocosty's face is boring, and the red-eyed eyes look at the sky and swim outside the sky.

In exchange for her previous, she may look at bin Laden with a look of adoration. After all, bin Laden is so amazing in the blood family that people are yearning for.

But now, bin Laden is not as attractive to her as a drop of blood.

She is now full of masters...

Holy blood.

Uh... I don’t know when I will see my master again...

Coco Steiner's face is full of sorrow, beautiful autumn water, not knowing her, she thought she was sick, but in fact, it is blood addiction.

If not, this kinship confirms the ritual of the Son, a ritual that every **** top power that has no special mission must participate in, and she will not come here to join in the fun.

Myron and Taber are also in the same mood. They have already learned that the owner is coming to the land of Blackpool. They have already been fighting high spirits and thinking about using warfare for the holy blood. It is not a waste of time here.

Above the sky, the chain of a rule is suddenly broken.

Bang!

An extremely large **** vortex begins to cover the entire sky, infinitely deep and inspiring.

All the blood races, whether it is the black robe **** strong, or the red robe **** power, are breathing a stagnation, the whole mind seems to be sucked by the **** vortex of the sky.

A powerful man shrouded in the light of the Tao, appeared in the whirlpool and nodded to Eden.

Eden’s smile nodded, with one hand and one wave, Lang said: “The **** son’s election, start now!”

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