I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1969: Beat Everything

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Nine suns are approaching quickly.

All living creatures finally saw the true appearance of the sun.

They have gorgeous and unparalleled fire feathers, slender and perfect bodies, high-raised necks, and indifferent eyes that look down on everyone and despise everything.

Noble, proud, and powerful.

This is not a sun at all, it is clearly the legendary Suzaku! !

"So many Suzaku..." Michael's pupils shrank, and his face was full of horror.

"These Suzaku are all in the Hedao realm?" Yun Mengying was also shocked.

The Hedao-level Suzaku has never appeared in the Taichu Continent. Even if there are, they are small Suzaku with mottled blood and low cultivation. Where can there be a Hedao-level Suzaku with pure and rich blood like this one, which is as dazzling as the sun when it flaps its wings and flies? And all of a sudden, nine of them appeared! !

Are these powerful beings enemies or friends?

The Celestial Clan Army and the Nine Provinces Allied Forces had such a doubt in their minds.

Until a strong man from the White Feather Clan shouted.

"Look at that man, it's Sect Master An Lin!"

"Great, the God of War of the Heavenly Court is here!"

"It's a friendly army, this is a friendly army!!"

"The opportunity to counterattack has come, everyone hurry up and kill!!"

The hundreds of millions of Nine Provinces Allied Forces suddenly became excited, and their morale began to rise.

An Lin's reputation resounded throughout the Taichu Continent. He was powerful, stepped on the gods, broke the gates of heaven with his sword, and fought against heaven and earth, and was invincible.

The battle of the Nine Provinces Allied Forces needed heroes.

And An Lin was undoubtedly the first hero to resist the Celestial Clan! !

At least for now, he gave people a stronger impression than the several emperors of the Potian Gang.

Cyril and Chen Chen were indeed awesome, but they were not as popular as An Lin. An Lin had killed countless gods and destroyed two gates of heaven, and his record was here.

Now An Lin has come, not only has he come, but he has also brought the nine-headed Suzaku of the Hedao level. This momentum is so great that the low morale of hundreds of millions of troops has become extremely high.

Fighting Buddha smiled: "The Potian Gang did not come, but An Lin is here, are you afraid?"

The face of Wen Tianshen twitched slightly, and without saying a word, he turned into a golden light and fled to the distance.

Now you are still talking nonsense, those unbelieving gods who made harsh words before have now returned to the embrace of the Heavenly Dao!

"Where are you escaping? Take a stick from me, Old Sun!!"

A loud shout came from behind Wen Tianshen.

Fighting Buddha actually took the initiative to withdraw his life-saving trump card, swung the golden hoop and stabbed Wen Tianshen's chrysanthemum, and the angry stab actually contained an extremely strong true meaning of Po Tian.

Temperature God's face changed, and he couldn't help cursing: "Damn, why didn't you look so fierce when you were hiding before? When An Lin came, you got hard?"

"An Lin is here, I can not only get hard, but also get longer!" Fighting Buddha laughed, holding the golden hoop and stabbing more decisively. During the forward stab, the golden hoop grew longer at an extremely terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed behind Temperature God.

Temperature God reacted quickly and twisted his body at the critical moment, but the golden hoop still passed through his waist. The violent impact of the waist made it lose balance and fall to the ground.

Fighting Buddha was about to continue chasing, and saw Temperature God suddenly turned around and slapped him in the air.

The heat flow roared, and the extreme temperature instantly twisted and shattered the void.

Boom! !

The terrifying high temperature impact blew away Fighting Buddha's body.

Then, Temperature God seized the opportunity to escape.

"Hey, brother, why are you running so fast?"

"Aren't you going to fight?"

A voice suddenly sounded from the side of Temperature God.

Temperature God looked at his side and was immediately scared out of his wits.

An Lin had rushed to his side without anyone noticing!

The man in white, with black flying bricks under his feet and a golden wheel spinning behind him, had obviously restrained his momentum, but Temperature God inexplicably felt a sense of suffocation.

"An Lin... your opponent is not me!" Temperature God was panicking, but gritted his teeth and said.

An Lin smiled: "It should be said that you are not my opponent."

After that, he punched Temperature God.

"How dare you!" Temperature God roared and punched out as well.

This punch was as bright as the sun, not only was it extremely powerful, but it also carried the ultimate temperature and power of authority, which could burn everything it touched.

Bang! !

The world trembled violently.

The Temperature God felt an unimaginable force erupting at the center of the collision, and then violently tore his fist apart with a crushing force.

An Lin's punch not only had the power to break the sky against the God, but also had the extremely high-level, five-element power of the battle will. The two forces combined made the Temperature God's attack fragile.

There was a loud bang.

The Temperature God's extremely hot arm was shattered by An Lin's punch, and his body was blown away by the violent energy for dozens of miles.

"Huh, Temperature God? This temperature is nothing more than that."

An Lin glanced at his somewhat charred arm, and it was repaired as before by the Qingmu Longevity Power in his body in just one second, and then he continued to pounce on the Temperature God.

The Celestial Alliance and the Nine Provinces Alliance, who were silently watching this battle, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The Authority God, who was almost invincible on the battlefield, couldn't even stop An Lin's punch?

Fighting Buddha had been prepared for this, and he looked very proud.

He knew how powerful An Lin was, after all, they had a fight in the Four-Nine Immortal Sect. He took An Lin's full-strength punch, but was almost crippled, and he began to doubt his life. Now it was time for Temperature God to feel how terrible An Lin's iron fist was.

An Lin pursued Temperature God relentlessly with an invincible posture.

He was now in the explosive state of the Five Elements Battle Body, and he could defeat the enemy no matter who he was!

"Lord God!"

"Quick, let's go protect Lord God!"

Two Celestials in the Apocalypse Realm immediately covered the rear for Temperature God.

The female marshal was agile, holding a silver-white spear, and the spear light was piercing the sky, sweeping towards An Lin.

A Southern Marshal had his muscles bursting, borrowing the power of heaven, and punched An Lin from behind.

"Get out of the way, loser!" An Lin flicked his finger at the female marshal in front of him.

Chila!

A five-colored rainbow of light, like a sword or a spear, collided with the sweeping spear.

A crisp sound rang out immediately.

The spear was torn into two halves by the rainbow of light without any hindrance, and then it continued to move forward, poking a bloody hole in the shocked female marshal, and then exploded.

The male marshal's fist was about to fall, but An Lin did not turn his head, and slapped his other palm backwards, like driving away a mosquito behind him.

Bang! !

Another explosion.

The male marshal's body was slapped away before his fist was completely hit.

Double kill!

An Lin killed two marshals easily.

The whole process took no more than a second.

This is no longer a simple beating, but a crushing, a thorough crushing!

"Fellow countryman, don't run!!" An Lin shouted, and continued to chase the temperature god, his speed was getting faster and faster, and the distance between him and the temperature god was also rapidly closing.

The Tianren Alliance and the Jiuzhou Alliance on the field were shocked.

It looked like even after sacrificing two Apocalypse Realm Marshals, they still couldn't stop An Lin!

This Temperature God was going to be finished too!!

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