I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1963 The Ocean God Appears (Second Update)

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"Kill!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

One by one, the monks and soldiers chanted the Buddha's Light Mantra.

Golden energy shot out, like pure gold arrows all over the sky, falling into the Celestial Army in front.

The Celestials flapped their wings and kept changing positions in the air to dodge, or waved their weapons to smash the incoming golden light, quickly approached, and then split the monk soldiers in front of them in half.

Not to be outdone, the monk soldiers could beat the Celestials' heads to pieces with a Zen stick.

This is a battle between the center line of the Celestial Race and the forces of the Buddhist Kingdom in the West.

The fighting continued, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

After the Nantianmen and Beitianmen were broken.

There are only three Tianmen left in the Celestial Race, and they are at a temporary disadvantage, with the battle line constantly shrinking.

The monk soldiers were fighting against the Celestials. When they raised their heads, they could even see the endless Bai Qiong Sea and the sacred tree in the center of the Bai Qiong Sea that reached into the sky.

Hurry, we're almost at the enemy's gate! !

Suddenly a powerful force descended from the sky.

Whoosh! !

Before the monk soldiers could recover, a ray of silver-white light penetrated hundreds of miles and split the earth into two halves. Even before tens of thousands of monk soldiers had time to react, they were annihilated by the light and turned into particles.

"Whoever crosses this point will die!"

A woman with a beautiful face, wearing a white robe of cloud and mist, with white wings behind her, holding a silver sword, stood at the forefront of the army of monk soldiers.

"It's Marshal Water Lotus of the Celestial Clan!!"

"Did she finally show up?"

"He's just a marshal. The Celestial Race is retreating steadily. Don't be afraid. Follow us!"

When all the monk soldiers heard this, their hearts trembled, but they still fought hard to kill.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die."

"Reincarnation Heavenly Slash!"

The woman snorted coldly, and drew an arc in the void with her silver-white sword. The holy light condensed and fell, like the arc of the full moon, reincarnation continued, and fell into the army of monk soldiers.

This attack affected a hundred miles in radius. If it were carried out, tens of thousands of monk soldiers would be wiped out.

"Infinite Golden Hands." A majestic and compassionate voice came.

The giant hand of golden light, which contained the true meaning of infinite Buddhism, suddenly appeared in the void, crushing the unparalleled round moon arc like a small biscuit.

Then, before Marshal Shuilian could react, a giant palm of golden light appeared in front of him, and it was approaching at an extremely fast speed, covering the world in an instant, leaving nowhere to hide.

Bang!

Marshal Shui Lian's defense was broken in the blink of an eye, and then he was hit hard by a palm and sent flying hundreds of miles! !

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha is here!!"

The monk soldiers shouted excitedly.

Amitabha is one of the Three Saints in the Paradise Realm and possesses the power of the Harmony Realm. His appearance can be said to have calmed the entire battlefield.

Amitabha severely wounded the marshal of the Celestial Race with his palm, but he was not at all proud. His worried eyes penetrated countless voids and landed on the divine tree that reaches the sky.

No matter how much he used his magical power to explore, the top of the sacred tree was still shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see through.

Although he had reached the gate of the Celestial Clan, he still had no idea.

What is at the top of the sacred tree?

A place in the extreme west of Taichu Continent.

The vast and boundless Western Sea.

There are dark clouds shrouded and thunder rolling in the sea of ​​death.

A dark hole appeared on the sea, and an infinite amount of seawater poured into the hole, but no matter what, it could not fill the hole.

Thousands of miles away from the cave entrance, there is a sea observation tower.

Two powerful fishmen were observing the movement of the cave entrance in the distance.

Today is like usual, the cave entrance is still absorbing sea water like crazy.

"Looking from here, this hole really looks like the eyes of a devil." A black-skinned fishman was lying on the railing of the observation tower, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. The boundless ocean there suddenly sunken into a piece, dark and deep, yet strangely charming, making people unable to extricate themselves from seeing it.

Another fishman sighed sadly: "What are the devil's eyes? They are obviously the devil's big mouth, capable of swallowing everything. I'm really worried that the entire Western Sea will be swallowed up by it!"

This is not an alarmist statement. The sea level in the West Sea has dropped by more than 60 meters, exposing a large area of ​​​​the coast, which looks particularly permeable.

In the history of the West China Sea, the sea level has never dropped by more than ten meters. Now it drops by tens of meters. Where has so much seawater gone?

"Swallow it..." The black-skinned murloc looked at it openly and said with a smile, "Even Sect Leader An Lin and Alliance Leader Lan Xiaoni can't do anything to the Ocean God. If the Ocean God really appears, it will probably be our end. Don’t we already have this awareness?”

"I have enlightenment, but I still don't want to die..." Another fish-man said leisurely, "I hope this day will come later, so that I can enjoy more peaceful days..."

It sighed with emotion, lay down on the chair again, picked up the wine glass on the table, poured a sip of Xihai beer into its mouth, and looked up at the sky with a melancholy look on its face.

Bang bang bang!

Its shoulder was suddenly slapped hard several times.

"What are you doing? Don't interrupt me from lamenting Yu Sheng!" the fish man said angrily.

"No, it's not..." the dark-skinned fish man's voice was trembling, "I want to say that the day you mentioned has probably already arrived..."

The fish-man exploded, staring at the hollow in the distance with eyes as wide as copper bells.

The dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, the sun cast into the ocean, and nine hundred and ninety-nine gorgeous rainbows, like a rainbow bridge in the sky, shot from all directions of the West Sea to the sky, and then gathered at the top of the black hole.

The rhythm of the sky avenue vibrated together, turning into the supreme immortal rhythm.

The endless sea was surging and boiling, roaring, the seabed plates were trembling, and the seabed volcanoes were erupting, all conveying joy and excitement, as if warmly welcoming their owners.

At the same time, a divine light containing countless colors shot into the dark hole, and the dark hole was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fishman was stunned.

"Quick! Contact Alliance Leader Lan!"

The black-skinned fishman shouted loudly.

"The alarm is at the highest level!!"

...

Four-nine Immortal Sect.

An Lin held the light and soft Xiao Lan on his left, and the cute and majestic Da Bai on his right. He sat on the chair, enjoying Ye Ling's immortal massage technique, and felt that he had reached the peak of his life.

Xiao Gu also transformed into a girl with colorful clothes and gentle expression. She gently handed spiritual fruits to An Lin with her slender fingers, and delivered them to his mouth with great care.

At this time, a crack suddenly appeared in the void.

A woman wearing a black skirt, with black hair down to her waist, swinging her snake tail, and with a cold and beautiful appearance, appeared above the Four Nine Immortal Sect, and then slowly flew towards the man on the ground.

"An Lin, Nuwa sent me to give you a divine weapon." The black spirit snake said in a cold tone.

As an errand runner, she worked hard to rush here, but when she saw that the other party was living such a luxurious life, she couldn't help but feel depressed and even more angry, with a deep disdain and contempt for the top capitalists in her eyes.

But she couldn't get angry.

She had chosen to forget the oath she had made to beat An Lin every time she saw him.

It wasn't that she felt it was inappropriate, but she felt that she could never beat the man in front of her again...

Reality is really despairing! !

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