I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1853: Almighty strong

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The Fluid God desperately found that his power was no match for the other party.

An Lin has been beating them all the time since he appeared.

"Boss Anlin, you did a great job!" Lan Xiaoni waved her fists, her face full of admiration.

Jing Tianshen was terrified, and tried his best to break through the Yuanshui prison, but under Lan Xiaoni's continuous water power, it was impossible to break through the Yuanshui prison in a short time.

"Whoosh!" An Lin tore through the space, and punched the fluid god below who was seriously injured.

This is An Lin's full-strength punch in the fire sage mode blessed by the power of fire. The fist contains absolute flame power and absolute physical strength.

It's like a sun that has exercised its muscles and smashed hard on the fluid god.

"Infinite Fluid Unloading!!"

The fluid god roared angrily, and his whole body turned into a fluid state and contracted, forming the shape of a water droplet, which can perfectly remove all physical and energy bombardments.

Boom!

Like the sun falling into the ocean.

The entire ocean was burned by the endless high temperature, and a huge hole was burned out.

The sea boiled and evaporated, and the huge force set off a monstrous tsunami.

Even Lan Xiaoni, who used Yuanshui Sky Prison, was also affected by this punch.

But she didn't have any dissatisfaction on her face. Instead, she looked at An Lin with burning eyes, and said excitedly: "Boss An Lin, he is really powerful, and Xiao Ni almost can't take it anymore."

Jing Tianshen said with a look of despair: "Since you can't stand it, you should open the Yuanshui prison!"

Lan Xiaoni shook her head resolutely: "No! For Boss An Lin, no matter how uncomfortable it is, Xiao Ni must persevere."

The hammered sunken center of the sea.

The fiery heat dissipated.

The scarred body of the Fluid God appeared before An Lin's eyes again.

The divine ring on its head had cracks, and its face was extremely ashen. It completely lost the pride and arrogance it had before, and became extremely lethargic. There was even a trace of fear in the eyes that looked at An Lin.

The fluid gods know that if they can't think of a way to break the situation, the two gods may have to confess here...

Just when An Lin wanted to end the battle here.

The West Sea Alliance, a water fairyland.

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded.

"Ah... it hurts..."

The big fat man, the god of weather, was stabbed in the stomach with a golden fork by Amoye, the most powerful battle spirit of the West Sea Alliance, and his belly was stained red with blood.

However, before the powerhouses of the Xihai Alliance had time to be happy, the nightmare came.

They have opened Pandora's box.

The Meteorological God, who had always enjoyed being beaten, was driven into a state of rage by that fork! !

"Ahhh...!"

With screams and angry roars broke out.

There are various meteorological manifestations in the belly of the meteorological god, turning the virtual into reality, releasing countless unimaginable meteorological disasters in an instant.

The strong wind roared for three thousand miles.

Countless strong men of the West Sea Alliance were torn to pieces by the cutting power hidden in the wind.

Thunder falls like rain, and each blow contains the purest source of lightning, which can shatter the divine way and shatter the void, even if it is a Void-returning power, it will be smashed into coke in an instant.

At the same time, in the domain of frost and snow, the atmosphere of extreme cold was permeating, and each sea monster was frozen into ice sculptures. In the sky, hailstones with extreme kinetic energy fell, smashing each and every living being into minced flesh, and even smashing through the hard water fairyland.

The cloud and mist turned into the strongest trap, enclosing all the creatures in the water fairyland.

In addition, toxic smog, freezing rain, high tide... all kinds of meteorological disasters that could destroy all living beings followed one after another, and the strong people in the water fairy land were suddenly wiped out.

"Oops! My father, Yu Feiyu, and the high priests of Guyu can't stop the attack of the weather gods at all. I'll support them!" Lan Xiaoni saw the battle situation in the distance, her pretty face changed, and she was about to leave .

The Xihai Alliance has her relatives and comrades-in-arms, which are the foundation of her foothold in the West Sea. She does not want the Xihai Alliance to be destroyed like this.

"The weather has gone berserk, it's not good..." Jing Tianshen's face changed again.

"Isn't this a good thing for us? As long as the weather attracts An Lin, won't we be able to escape?" The fluid god secretly sent a voice transmission to the mirror god.

The two gods smiled tacitly.

"Wait, little brother Lan, the other party is not simple, you can't deal with it." An Lin felt an extraordinary aura from the weather god, "Let me do it."

The two gods were overjoyed.

An Lin is still very familiar with the general situation, and he can clearly distinguish the importance of the hundreds of thousands of strongmen stationed in the headquarters of the West Sea Alliance and their two gods.

Then, they saw An Lin, a translucent blue soul body, separated from An Lin's body, and smiled and waved at Lan Xiaoni: "I'll go back as soon as I go!"

An Lin, the soul body, rushed towards the weather god in the distance with an indomitable momentum, leaving the two dumbfounded gods stunned.

Fluid God: "What the hell?"

Jing Tianshen took a deep breath: "The soul of this human being can actually leave the body?"

As he said that, he couldn't help taking a look at the flesh Anlin in the mirror, but the flesh Anlin turned his head and grinned at it, with a dangerous aura permeating the air.

Jing Tianshen trembled all over: "Oh my God!! After An Lin in the soul body flew out, An Lin in the physical body can still move, and his strength has basically not been reduced!!"

Fluid God was full of despair when he heard the words: "What do you mean, is he going to eat us?"

"No!" Fluid God suddenly said, "The strength of the body has not been reduced, which proves that the body is the main component of his life factor, and his soul must not be too powerful. The weather god who is running away is not easy to deal with, and soon He has to use his body!"

Boom!

"Ahh...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the screams of the weather god came from a distance.

The weather god was raided by the soul body Anlin, and his body was filled with dense golden soul swords. Each soul sword is surging with soul power that is so strong that it is difficult to dissolve, and it is frantically destroying the body of the weather god!

"This is what you said that the soul is not powerful?" The ten thousand avatar mirror gods trembled at the same time. They took out the mirrors, looked at An Lin, the soul in the distance, and said tremblingly, "This... this is a creation-level Soul body!"

Fluid God: "…"

"Who can tell me, how can a Void Returning cultivator have a creation-level soul body?" The fluid god was about to scold her.

"Could it be that An Lin is a prodigy who hides his strength?" Jing Tianshen murmured.

"No... you're all wrong, I'm not partial to science..." The flesh An Lin folded his arms, the seven holy flames lingered around his body, and a suffocating aura descended suddenly.

"I can beat you with my body, and I can also beat you with my soul, so I am omnipotent, not partial!"

(end of this chapter)