I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin, Dina, and the three great battles attracted the attention of the entire mainland.

The skybreaking stunned the world, and the action of breaking the sky helped the world.

But the world's top battle is still breaking out in Baiqionghai.

This is the last struggle of the highest gods, the final battle of the Tianren army.

The strongmen of the early mainland, even the creation gods who did not participate in the war, also turned their attention to these two places, these two places that can determine their destiny.

The director of the Forty-nine Xianzong Lingge, who showed the true strength to the world, is the invincible force of the creation of the gods. She can be said to be the first creation **** of the Forty-Nine.

When she really shot, it was really amazing in the world.

The scattered mirrors are so powerful that the sky is occasionally hanging upside down with a mysterious mirror, which is the creation of the world's only creation.

The war is not over yet, and the news has spread rapidly across the mainland. The creatures began to exclaim, and the four or nine sects really had a card, and the results were unfathomable. Even the legendary existence of the creation gods was there. What kind of sect is this?

The squadrons who are fighting are the most excited.

They learned that there was a real creation of the gods, and morale increased a bit. These people are not curious as to why the elves are creating the world. Is there a miracle created by the four or nine sects?

One more creation god, shouting the bulls to complete!

The sound of a distant sound roars and collides. For them, it is the drum, the horn of the battle, the dawn of the soul!

They thought that the creation of a **** of the four centuries was enough to shock.

But I didn't expect it, and even more shocking is still behind.

"Mother, do you say that the Anlin lord can win this battle?"

Xiao Hongling stood on the grass on the edge of Baiqionghai. The white and tender little hand held the woman's palm and looked at the collision in the distance. He whispered.

"It's hard to say that his strength has been suppressed very much." The son-in-law gently shook his head, but after looking up to fight in the distance, there were some more hopes. "But if you can win, then he can bring this world." The hope is even bigger!"

"The elf will help him?" Xiao Hongling could not help but clench his hand.

Mentioning Dina, the son-in-law's face is also a rare confusion.

"My source is nature, the most clear feelings about the law and cause and effect, can see some information that you can't see. And I see the ubiquitous contradiction from the elf's body..." He whispered.

Xiao Hongling heard a word and curiously said: "What does this mean?"

The son-in-law did not answer Xiao Hongling’s words, but looking at the eyes of the distant battle, but there is a little more hope for the future: “The elf must be the key to changing the pattern!”

"Oh... it’s a distressing little girl..." At this time, an old man with a sacred bone suddenly appeared beside the son-in-law and kept shaking his head.

"Moral ethics predecessors, who makes people feel bad?" Xiao Hongling asked with his head.

Moral Heaven did not answer, just watching the battle in the distance, more and more ecstasy.

Xiao Hongling looked stunned and felt like he was standing with these big cockroaches. He was more and more like a mental retardation, and his experience was very poor.

In the mountains of northeast of Baiqionghai.

"Ding Xiaoru, you can't save people in the end, can you save people?" A girl with a glass of glazed eyes, swaying a black man's sleeves urged.

"Go to save people, they have reached this point, why not shoot?!"

"Don't forget, it is Anlin that lets you return to the world!!"

The man was pulled a little tired and had to explain.

"Yin Yi... I don't want to fight, but the time has not come. I have to know that the elf's shot is not being countered by the heavens. It doesn't mean that we will not be defeated by the heavens!"

"I only have one chance to shoot."

The girl raised her exquisite face: "When are you going to shoot?"

"If you break the sky, if you succeed, I won't have to shoot."

"If the skybreaker fails, then I will shoot it..."

Dignified ghosts and high gods, at this moment is also very melancholy, he originally wanted to be independent, but now the wind has slowly changed, the rate of victory has become high, and Anlin has been able to create an infinite miracle, and he retreats. The heart has also become swaying.

A mortal battle, then he will not participate.

But what about a battle that can see victory?

He is the old ancestors of the candle, but the ghosts are the highest gods, and there are clear hopes for victory, but they do not escape without fighting. What is the highest god? !

So the candle ancestors came, and came to watch the battle!

"I didn't expect it. The elf who had gone from the other side of the world to the underworld, just a short time, became such a powerful creation god..."

"Is it stronger than you?" Li Yiyin asked.

"Well... from the strength of the show now, it is better than me."

"You are really weak." Li Yiyin touched the man's head and showed the color of sympathy.

The old man of the candle yin squinted his eyes: "I don't know how to talk nonsense. Although I am a lot of the strongest in the creation of the mainland in the early days, it is certainly not the weakest!"

"But it’s not long before the sister-in-law has created the world, it is stronger than you." Li Yiyin said.

"There are no weak people in the creation of the gods, each has unlimited potential and possible!" The candle ancestors looked serious.

"But it’s not long before the sister-in-law has created the world, it is stronger than you." Li Yiyin said.

"Dinna is definitely a chance that I can't imagine. This is better than me, but it doesn't mean that I am weak..." The candle ancestor struggled.

"But it’s not long before the sister-in-law has created the world, it is stronger than you." Li Yiyin said.

"...," Candle ancestor: "I'm sorry, I am a weak chicken."

A short argument ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ended with the defeat of the old man.

The two once again turned their attention to the battlefield.

Li Yiyin suddenly whimsical: "Xiao Ru, you said that if the creation gods of the entire mainland are all helping Anlin, will this battle be solved in an instant?"

Ding Xiaoru suddenly smiled and shook his head: "Don't think about these non-existent things, now the creation of the gods, which is not ruthless? Now this situation, there can be two or three creation gods help Anlin, it is already top It’s a big event, and it’s not extravagant.”

However, Li Yiyin was madly patted Ding Xiaoru's shoulder at this time.

"You look at it, the sky over there has completely turned into a red ink..."

The candle ancestors looked at the direction pointed by the girl, and the pupil slammed.

In the place where Anlin fought, suddenly there was a direct terrorist force that went straight to the sky.

The new atmosphere that is unique to the creation of the gods begins to spread over the sky!