I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Xuan Zhencheng did not play any comforting role.

Everyone was very nervous and looked away from the direction of Zhoushan.

At this moment, the energy of the destruction of the cannon has gradually dissipated.

The huge mountain, which has been smashed by cannons at the moment, has been broken. After the baptism of artillery, the stones of a thousand miles are all red, the hot temperature distort the air, and the magma streams containing the horrible high temperature gather into the river and spread around.

Many violent energies are still raging in place, and everything around them is like a Jedi.

Dabai couldn't help but swallow: "Ang is still alive? Wang!"

"I seemed to hear a sorrow before." Dina sensibly cocked her pointed ears.

Xiaohong also nodded. "The voice is full of sorrow and anger, as if the beautiful dream was broken by the cruel reality, and even with endless grievances and complaints against the heavens!"

Su Xiaoyun stretched out the small, delicate hands and raised his palm: "It's awesome!"

When everyone heard Xiaohong’s speech analysis, they were very distressed by their sovereigns.

"No, that scream, not from Anlin." Bai Ling whispered.

In a word, she denied all the speculations of the people before.

“Is it a teacher?” Ye Ling’s big sister.

Uh... everyone took a deep breath.

This looks like... more serious?

"Not a scream of Xiaolan, her voice is strange, crisp and clear, like a bird..." Bai Ling said his analysis.

She is the best in the analysis of the deduction, no one will doubt her judgment.

A clear Qing scream suddenly rang across the heavens and the earth.

The sky was torn by a gorgeous figure, revealing its graceful and slender body.

It was a very beautiful god, and the wings of the two wings spread out. The colorful feathers glowed under the stars, and the form was elegant and noble, and they kept circling above the sky.

"So beautiful..." Su Xiaoyun praised sincerely.

Everyone feels the same way.

But they seem to have seen a hostile look.

Yes, the gods are looking at them with anger and grievances.

They are not stupid. When they see the eyes of the nine-colored gods, they want to pass through the ins and outs, so everyone is jealous...

The beautiful feathers, under the close look, were curled and blackened in many places, apparently being blown up and ruined. The nine-colored gods are very beautiful beasts, and they are kind enough to save their sovereigns, but they have suffered such treatment, saying that they are not angry, where is it possible!

The members of the detachment team are both sturdy and awkward, standing in the same place.

Bai Ling even silently put away the super-barred cannon, and some did not dare to speak.

At this time, there were several severe coughs that broke an atmosphere.

Two mutually supportive figures appeared in the area of ​​the explosion center.

An Lin was unkempt and suffered multiple injuries. Xu Xiaolan's face is also black, soft and black and long hair, now turned into black curly hair, even her favorite green 鸢 裳 ,, are ragged.

Anlin looked blankly at the scene like the end of the world, and he said, "Who am I? Where am I? How does the mountain explode?"

Xu Xiaolan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and some of them said: "I think this may be a new method of mountain gods? Let us press the mountain first, then let it blew..."

Anlin was a little shocked and inexplicable: "It’s really a curious operation... vomit..."

He vomited a blood and continued: "My hiding turtle, the authority of the wind, plus your true dragon retaining wall, it is hard to block the mountain gods from the mountains, although they can not escape, but not As for the injury. At this time, not Zhoushan suddenly exploded, and suddenly defeated our triple defense, let us suffer, if it is a horrible technique!"

"Mountain gods are terrible." Xu Xiaolan has a heart.

Xuan Yucheng, Su Shaoyun and others, can't bear to look again.

Bai Ling is even more red and twists elsewhere.

The more Anlin and Xu Xiaolan say, the more they are ashamed and fed.

Fortunately, this lord and the master of the lord do not know that they are doing it, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable...

At this time, a crisp and pleasant sound above the sky sounded.

"Mom, what is the horror of the mountain gods? Not Zhoushan Mingming is Bailing with a cannon! This girl has been blown up like this..."

"The rest of the dozen or so members of the forty-nine sects are still eating melons in silence. Don't you say anything?" The little **** fluttered their wings, sharp and sharp, and looked at the distant people with some sarcasm.

Bang!

This is like a blue sky, let the members of the detachment stagnate in place.

Originally thought to have escaped a catastrophe, the results did not expect, the little bird girl came to them with a crit!

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were even more reviled by Reid.

"What is the situation?" Xu Xiaolan is beautiful.

"You fried?" Anlin looked at the people in the distance with incredulity.

Su Xiaoyun's pink face, ashamed to be like an apple, screaming and saying no.

Bai Ling took a deep breath and was confident: "We are all trying to save you, or you are still being crushed under the mountains. How can you beat the enemy at that time? www.readwn.com~ How do you force it? !"

An Lin heard it, hey, it makes sense.

Can't come out, how can he force it?

"But, you are so arrogant..." Xu Xiaolan glanced at Bai Ling with some resentment, and looked at the scars with distressed eyes, and was almost bombarded with Anlin who doubted his life.

Bai Ling snorted and refused to admit his mistake.

The old lady spends so much energy to save you, even the secret weapons are sacrificed. Do you still apologize to you? What a joke!

Anlin didn't mind because he agreed with what Bai Ling said.

If it has been suppressed all over the mountain, it will end the battle. This is not the style of his sacred lord, super thunder god, sacred sage, heavenly kitchen god, heavenly **** of war, forty-nine sects, and the style of Anlin Jianxian!

"Thank you, White Sister!" An Lin looked at the woman in the white skirt in the distance, and she said seriously.

Bai Ling took a brief glance, his eyes were tender and gentle, and then some sarcasm: "What are you doing here? Are you learning to be a melon?"

An Linhaha smiled: "Where are you eating melons, it is the most solid backing of me and Xiaolan! If there is no you, I and Xiaolan still eat the soil under the mountain."

Was praised, Bai Ling licked his mouth.

Xuan Yucheng and others couldn't help but laugh. This kind of sovereign is really comfortable. This is why they would rather play together in the Forty-nine Xianzong, and they are too lazy to return to the family.

"Xiaolan, let's go!"

An Lin fed Xiaolan and himself a fairy, and once again joined hands to join the earth-shattering battlefield!

Everyone looked at the two people who joined the battlefield again. Although the back is wolf, it makes people feel particularly reliable. Under the moonlight moonlight, it is dazzling.

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