I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 438: Meng Zhi Looks Confused

The atmosphere was extremely weird, because both the enemy and us were confused, and they didn't understand why Lei Zhu suddenly attacked Mengzhi.

The lightning on An Lin's fingertips began to dissipate, hiding his merit and fame.

He originally wanted to control the Thunder Spirit, but the Thunder Spirit had the power of the Dao Realm and could not control it with the Thunder Drawing Technique, so he had to settle for the next best thing and choose to control the energy thunder column released by the Thunder Spirit.

Unexpectedly, Mengzhi was actually hurt under unexpected circumstances.

Xu Xiaolan turned her eyes to An Lin, smiled slightly, and looked at the opponent in front of her again.

Chen Xinran took advantage of the opportunity when Mengzhi was pushed back to break free again, laughing and saying: "Hahaha... God bless me, the Suzaku Sect, you stinky bitches, don't waste your efforts in vain!"

The dignified elder of the Vermilion Bird Sect also followed Zhu Yuanzhou in swearing. The snow girl was so hateful, and the blow just now was too relieving.

Mengzhi's face changed slightly, and her cold eyebrows frowned slightly. The seal of the Shinto Box was interrupted, which consumed a lot of her strength and time. It's not impossible to start the seal again. The key is that she doesn't know who did it. What if this happens again?

She hesitated for a moment, and her body once again surged with vast ocean-like power.

"Lei Ling, get in position!"

The Thunderbird, whose body was flashing with lightning, once again erupted into a pillar of thunder rising into the sky. The terrifying thunder power annihilated everything within a ten-foot radius.

Chen Xinran's heart sank when he saw this, and he pounced on Mengzhi again.

But this time, the three palace masters of the Holy Palace had already flown to Chen Xinran's side and restrained him tightly.

At the moment when the lightning soared into the sky, its direction changed again, like a lightning sword dividing the world, tearing apart the space with the power to annihilate all things, and slashing towards Mengzhi in the distance!

Mengzhi's eyes suddenly flashed with thousands of stars, and the ice image worshiped by all the people behind him shone brightly, turning into a colorful barrier of divine brilliance, blocking in front of him.

Boom!

The thunder exploded, and the terrifying energy tore out dark and deep cracks in the space for miles around.

But the divine barrier only fluctuated violently and did not break.

A blue goddess phantom appeared behind Mengzhi, opened her all-encompassing eyes, looked in all directions, and finally focused on a certain young man.

The goddess began to dissipate, and Mengzhi's eyes began to turn to the young man.

An Lin felt that he was being targeted and his legs felt a little weak.

"Is it you?" Mengzhi stared at An Lin with her eyes as cold as the cold wind.

This time, most of the people fighting were stunned for a moment.

They turned their attention to An Lin, with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

They had many guesses as to why the sealing flame was interrupted. Some think that a certain secret treasure of the Suzaku Sect played a role, and some think that it was the work of a certain mysterious and powerful elder. But almost no one thought that this matter was actually related to a monk in the divine transformation stage!

"High Priest, you are wronged!"

An Lin looked at Mengzhi with an innocent face and raised his hands to express surrender.

Mengzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Although I can't confirm that it must be you, but combined with the previous Ice God deduction, you are the most likely."

She pointed her divine staff at An Lin, and the ice map behind her suddenly stretched for a thousand meters, and her divine power surged, shaking the entire space.

A white beam of light emitted from her scepter, penetrated several miles of space, and with the aura of great destruction, fell straight down towards An Lin!

The white beam of light covered up the glory of the world, and a desperate force spread in all directions. An ordinary powerful person in the God Transformation Stage would die if he touched it. That was enough power to instantly kill a powerful person in the Void Return Stage!

"An Lin!"

Countless shouts rang out.

They never expected that High Priest Mengzhi would expend his strength to use such a terrifying attack on An Lin, a monk in the god-transformation stage.

Several elders who were fighting risked being severely injured and released more than a dozen defensive spells in front of An Lin.

Boom boom boom...

The white beam of light was like a blade of divine punishment, powerful as a bamboo, destroying more than a dozen defensive spells layer by layer.

The power of Mengzhi's attack has been weakened a lot, but this energy is still enough to severely damage a void-returning power. For monks in the transformation stage, it will be instantly annihilated into particles invisible to the naked eye.

At that moment, An Lin took out the Chaos Alloy Brick and blocked it in front of him.

Afterwards, he was completely unable to move. That was because the space had been imprisoned by the spell.

Boom!

The beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth, and also penetrated a large hole in the crown of the sacred tree, which was bottomless.

"An Lin!" Xu Xiaolan flew towards the cave entrance desperately.

The elders of the Suzaku Sect became very ugly. They had a chance to block the Shinto Box to seal the sacred fire. Unexpectedly, Mengzhi's attack was too decisive, causing An Lin's death. They also ruined their last chance.

Mengzhi's use of the Shinto Box seal was interrupted twice in a row. At this moment, he spent energy to perform another attack. His face was slightly pale, but for the sake of the Suzaku Holy Fire, it was worth it to eliminate all unexpected factors.

She once again cast her gaze on the Holy Fire and said calmly: "Lei Ling, get in position!"

Boom!

The lightning beam rushed into the sky, the suppressive force further strengthened, and the light of the Suzaku Holy Fire became darker and darker.

A transparent humanoid wind spirit came to Thunderbird's side, and white tornadoes began to appear from its body, getting longer and longer, and finally resembled a water snake connecting heaven and earth, twisting its body enough to destroy all things.

"Wind Spirit, get in position."

"Shinto seal, open!"

Mengzhi's scepter once again glowed brightly, releasing endless power.

The rainbow box emits a colorful wave that penetrates the space and directly merges into the bodies of the seven Taoist Mirror Immortals.

The fairy began to look up, and the shadow of a woman wearing colorful clothes appeared between heaven and earth.

She was thousands of feet tall, and the aura full of divine pressure enveloped the entire space, making everyone unable to resist, as if they were facing a supreme god.

That woman is the founder of the Ice-cold Holy Land, the Ice Ancestor!

Bing Zu stretched out his hand towards the Suzaku Holy Fire and moved it slightly closer.

At that moment, the blazing pure white holy fire was compressed into a white sphere by a terrifying force.

The white sphere received the traction and began to fly towards the fire gathering disk in the sky.

This was the last step. Using the power of Bingzu was very energy-consuming. Mengzhi gritted her teeth and used all her strength to activate the Shinto box.

At this moment, the lightning beam that penetrated the heaven and earth deflected again, like a sword slash that split the heaven and earth, and fell on Mengzhi with extremely terrifying destructive power.

Boom!

The vast and powerful thunder exploded, turning the sky into a thunder pool, and once again blew Mengzhi flying for several miles!

The Suzaku Sect and Xue Nu were silent again, looking at Meng Zhi in shock.

Mengzhi's long hair as dazzling as snow was slightly charred and bent. The high priest's uniform was in tatters and black smoke was coming from his body. He looked extremely miserable.

There was a trace of blood on her beautiful face, and she looked around with confusion, and finally focused her eyes on the hole, where a beautiful woman was supporting a seriously injured young man.

The young man raised his middle finger at her, and his voice went up to the sky: "Hot Chicken Snow Girl! To treat me, a monk in the transformation stage, so harshly, what else can you do besides bullying the weak with the big one?!"

"No matter how many times that Thunder Spirit Bird releases the Thunder Pillar, Grandpa An Lin and I can still make it hit you!"

The Suzaku Sect and the Snow Girl Army were all shocked when they heard An Lin's words.

Mengzhi was so angry that she felt stuffy in her heart. She opened her small mouth and wanted to scold back, but found that she didn't have the vocabulary and it didn't fit her identity. She had to stand in the air and sulked. The anger in her eyes seemed to burn An Lin to death. ash.

Hundreds of snow girls stared at An Lin as if looking at monsters, too shocked to say a word.

"Domineering... domineering!" Mo Hai could not find any other adjective.

"It turns out An Lin is such a sensational being..." Lu Jiazhi murmured.

"An Lin will win!"

"The Suzaku Sect will definitely win!"

Tens of thousands of sect disciples suddenly burst into a loud voice of support, and their fighting spirit was stronger than ever.

Their eyes were red with excitement. On the verge of defeat, it was An Lin who stood up, ignited their flames of victory, and gave the enemy the most violent counterattack!

In the eyes of tens of thousands of sect disciples, An Lin's whole person was shining at this moment!

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