I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1621: Battle Nine Phantom Kings (first update)

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Before the Nine Phantom King started fighting, he was about to be ruined.

However, An Lin walked towards the Nine Phantom King step by step, and his aura began to skyrocket, becoming more and more frightening.

Hei Ming Origin Qi! Vulcan mode! Star Pulse Body Explosion Technique!

The triple body explosion technique raised his aura to an extremely terrifying situation.

Ding Xiaoru clapped his hands, turned his gaze to the tens of thousands of strong ghosts on the field, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say you wanted to help? What are you doing here now? Have you changed your mind?"

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Isn't changing your mind the same as going against Patriarch Zhuyin

If you offend the Nine Phantom Kings, you may still be able to run away, but if you offend the supreme god of the ghost clan, you will die every minute! There was no hesitation for the tens of thousands of ghost clan powerhouses, they immediately roared and rushed towards the Nine Phantom Kings.

Countless powerful spells came overwhelmingly, such as the Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Heart Curse, Yin Ghost Claw, Yintian Killing Blade, and Blood Soul Falling into Heaven Hand, which swallowed that huge body in the blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom...

On the court of judgment, rocks were flying, and ghosts were crying.

An Lin shouted: "Let go of that beast, let me go first!"

He didn't want to see the situation where the enemy was killed before he even made a move.

Zhuyin Patriarch took out a red feather fan, shook it lightly, and said with a smile: "Nine Phantom King, you can do your best. An Lin came here to convince you. If you can hold on If you don’t die for a quarter of an hour, I’ll spare your life, and forget about what happened before.”

Boom!

The voice just fell.

In the land engulfed by the spells, a terrifying dark force suddenly erupted, swallowing thousands of spells that came from it in an instant, and spreading ten thousand meters outward!

"Ahh...!"

One by one, the strong ghost clan fell screaming. The earth's ghost energy not only has a strong cold power, but also can swallow the vitality of the strong, as nourishment for themselves!

"If you are not afraid of death, come here!"

Words full of majestic power, surrounded by endless fierce and dark magic sounds, resounded through the world.

The reason why the Nine Phantom King was bullied by a group of strong ghosts before was because he didn't dare to make a move in front of Zhuyin Patriarch. Now with the permission of Zhuyin Patriarch, he will naturally erupt with real power!

How can tens of thousands of ghost clan powerhouses be able to resist the prestige of He Dao Realm? A single violent attack can directly devour thousands of ghost clan powerhouses!

But at this moment, a man covered in flames descended like a great sun.

He tore apart the Netherworld Qi of the Nine Phantom Kings, and punched directly on the body of the Nine Phantom Kings.

Boom!

The strength of the fist contains supreme divine power, like a big sun bursting, shattering and melting everything around the judgment stand!

The tens of thousands of feet of Tianming Mountain also shook violently.

After the divine fire dissipated, An Lin's fist firmly pressed against a black armor.

The Nine Phantom King was covered in armor condensed with dark energy, and he was not injured by An Lin's punch!

It smiled coldly: "The Netherworld Qi is not only the most terrifying cold air in the other shore world, but also contains the vast power of the earth, which can have an extremely heaven-defying defensive effect."

"Now I have cultivated the Nether Qi to the peak and integrated it into the divine way. You can't break my defense in this quarter of an hour!"

The realm of the Nine Phantom Kings is only at the early stage of Daoism, and he has no confidence in defeating An Lin, but if it is said to defend against An Lin's attack for a quarter of an hour, he is still very confident.

An Lin's face remained unchanged, he raised his fist and kept smashing down on the armor.

Boom boom boom...

It was as if nuclear bombs had exploded, and the power of destruction was earth-shattering.

The powerful ghost race was shaken back again and again by the aftermath of the impact.

"Quick! If we want to survive, let's stay away!"

"That's amazing, is this the strength of Sect Master Anlin?"

"If they fight like this, they won't demolish Tianming Mountain, right?"

All the ghosts retreated while looking at the center of the battle with lingering fear.

The Nine Phantom King wasn't just defending. Its nine heads with long necks were dancing in the wind, hitting An Lin like a giant hammer.

Every time An Lin's fist collided with the head of the Nine Phantom King, he felt an extremely domineering and vast force crashing down like a mountain, making his fist hurt.

But he didn't use other abilities, just kept confronting the Nine Phantom King.

Ding Xiaoru watched An Lin's fight with great interest while casting spells to strengthen Tianming Mountain.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it really is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. This An Lin is a real Void-returning early stage cultivation base, but he can forcibly shake the existence of the early stage of the Dao. The level of enchantment is really the only one I have ever seen in my life..." This ghost The highest god of the clan, he didn't mind An Lin dominating his own territory at all, but he found it very interesting.

Being able to see An Lin make a move, he felt that this wave was not a loss.

After a fierce battle, the Nine Phantom King also played confidently, and his offense became more and more active.

However, An Lin had an objective understanding of his combat power in his heart. On the premise of not using various plug-ins, his conventional combat power has been able to compete equally with the super powers in the early days of He Dao.

After confirming this, he stopped holding back and used his trump card.

"Xiaolan! Come and help me!!"

An Lin let out a loud roar.

In an instant, there was a Suzaku singing loudly in the nine heavens.

The terrifying power and crushing blood turned into infinite pressure, making the Nine Phantom King's breathing stagnate.

At this time, a touch of Tsing Yi like a frightened bird, holding a dragon sparrow, came with lightning and thunder.

The extreme sharpness of the Dragon Bird Sword was slashed on the neck of the Nine Phantom King. When the Earth Nether Qi Armor collided with the Dragon Sparrow Sword, an extremely sharp aura erupted!

Nine Phantom King's neck suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and it was horrified to find that Xu Xiaolan's sword slashed its armor to pieces.

"Roar!" The Nine Phantom King panicked, it roared loudly, and the other heads swung quickly, smashing towards the petite woman in Tsing Yi like a mountain of gods.

"Come on, Xiaolan!" An Lin rushed to Xu Xiaolan's side, and a golden lotus appeared on his forehead.

Nine layers of ground lotus magical power fully stimulated!

He kept a hand and did not use the power of authority in front of Ding Xiaoru. But the ninth level of the ground lotus magical skill, its true meaning of Taoism is infinitely close to the original source, it can be said to be the most vigorous and purest power of the earth, its power should not be underestimated.

An Lin's palm was covered with layers of golden light, and the power of the earth gushed out.

"Shake the palm!"

This is the supernatural power comprehended after breaking through the eighth level of the ground lotus magical skill, and it can arouse the extremely terrifying power of the earth!

Relying on the power of the endless earth, his palm stretched more than a hundred feet, shining golden light, carrying the power to shake the earth and smashing it down.

boom! boom! boom! boom…

Like hitting a volleyball, An Lin slapped the eight giant heads flying again.

The Nine Phantom King was so dazed by An Lin's slap, his head seemed to have been shattered.

But this is not the scariest thing yet, because Anlin's attack made his breath unstable, and the armor it condensed had a flaw. Xu Xiaolan's sword slashed like a bamboo, completely tearing the armor on his neck, and then cut its flesh. Flesh and flesh and even the extremely hard neck bone.

With an earth-shattering scream.

The head of the Nine Phantom King was chopped off by Xu Xiaolan's sword, and the sky was filled with blood!

(end of this chapter)