I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 2347: ??The Three Supremes of Orphanage and Widowhood

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The act of Zhuyin Patriarch entering the door frightened the three living beings.

"Is it really okay to go in like this? Can he come back?"

The three living beings knew that this move meant a great risk, and they didn't even know what was inside the door.

How much self-confidence do you need to do this

"Boom..."

A strange sound came.

The two huge gates of hell were slowly closing inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, endless seas of blood were pouring into the gates at a terrifying speed.

"It's really a success!" Sanshengling became excited.

The sea of blood is getting smaller and smaller, and the gate of hell is getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, the sea of blood poured into the gate again, and the gate of hell was completely closed with a "bang".

Seeing this scene, the three living beings' eyes were moist.

It wanted to see this scene in its dreams, but this dream was fulfilled by the ancestor Zhuyin, and the disaster of going to the gate of hell was solved.

"It's just...how can the ancestor Zhuyin get out? Could it be possible to open the gate of hell again?" The three heads of the three living beings looked at the huge gate, and all of them were filled with question marks.

The next moment, a crisp sound came from the gate of hell.

The incomparably huge door began to have countless cracks, and finally shattered, turning into countless fragments and falling into Bai Qionghai.

As for the ancestor Zhuyin who lived forever, there is no trace of him in the world.

"Where did Patriarch Zhuyin go?"

"Could it be dead? The moment he stepped into the door, he didn't think about coming back. He walked a road of no return for this world..."

"Bah! How did you talk? How could such a confident and powerful man die so easily?!"

The three living beings started talking at once.

At this time, the Potian Allied Forces who were watching from a distance were already too excited. They didn't expect that the supreme god of the ghost clan would come out to join the battle at such a critical moment. Fighting side by side for the Taichu Continent is undoubtedly a great boost to morale.

Even Nuwa, who was watching the battle from afar, was taken aback by this matter.

"Zhuyin actually intervened in this matter? Didn't he always like the world of two people, the God of Creation who didn't bother to take the initiative even if the other side world was in turmoil? Why is he so interested in this battle?" Nuwa His face was full of puzzlement.

At this moment, Daode Tianzun on the side laughed cheerfully.

He stroked his beard and said: "The time has come, the time has come..."

Nuwa raised her eyebrows and asked, "When will it arrive?"

At this time, the figure of the old man became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

"Heavenly Venerable, what are you thinking about again?" Nuwa's extremely natural and soft face showed a hint of thought, looked at the heavenly way that might collapse completely at any time, seemed to understand something, and sighed again, "Really , is it that easy for this person to switch sides..."

On the western land of Baiqionghai.

On a boundless land of good fortune.

Nearly a hundred prehistoric behemoths released monstrous power, chasing An Lin and Tina non-stop. An Lin and Tina kept chasing and beating the God of Life, regardless of cost or power loss!

What if Tina has no strength

It doesn't matter, just drink a magic pill.

It is not a joke that the mirror world has accumulated such a long history.

What should An Lin do if he has no strength? That's even better, he still has a power bank!

The Goddess of Life is very strong, but she still couldn't get out of the predicament immediately when faced with the joint attack of two fighters who were both at the top level of creation, and the extreme siege regardless of the loss of power.

At this time, the real Buddha appeared in the Western Buddhist country, saving all sentient beings.

In the north of Baiqionghai, there is a cloud of candles, suppressing Hell Sea.

One by one, the extremely powerful existences began to show their powerful side, and the pressure on the goddess of life increased.

How strong is the foundation of the Taichu Continent

Perhaps, no one will know until the last moment.

An Lin himself was very happy. He was shocked by the power of Buddha Sakyamuni, and also surprised that the ancestor Zhuyin resolutely joined the battlefield.

All this made him feel warm, and it felt good that many big shots were fighting side by side with him.

Because, he hammered the goddess of life and became even more fiery.

"Little evil!"

An Lin's power was almost squandered, and he shouted immediately.

At this time, Xiaoxie decisively pierced the Shengxie Sword into the body of Fluid God, and used the last Bluetooth power bank!

Ling Tian defeated evil, the final way! !

The vast and majestic power of fluid authority began to pour into An Lin's body quickly, making his strength gradually stronger. At the same time, his own heavenly power filled his body to the brim again like a tide.

"ah… "

An Lin's face was ruddy, and he cried out in comfort.

The Goddess of Life turned pale with anger, she hated An Lin's expression like this the most! Obviously everyone has fought to the point of exhaustion, why are you able to cheat and recover your energy? !

Fortunately for the three supreme beings, this dead fluid god is Anlin's last power bank, and it will be gone when it is used up!

What a damn luck!

For no reason, the three supreme gods felt a burst of sadness welling up in their hearts.

Except for the three of them, all the gods of the Celestial Race are dead...

The three lonely old people can only blend together silently and report to the group to keep warm. Thinking about it, they feel extremely bleak...

In fact, those who feel as sad as they are are the Void Spirits and other forces who are secretly watching the battles here outside Baiqionghai.

All the teammates who participated in the Celestial-Human Alliance died. Those who decided not to participate in the war survived by luck, are you lucky? I'm a little lucky.

But also extremely lost and remorse!

They are fighters and witnesses.

From the time when the Celestials were strong, they were in the limelight, and they looked down upon the entire Taichu Continent. They have witnessed the continuous decline and failure of the Celestials all the way, and finally headed towards the end of the entire army. This time, they really stood in the wrong line.

How wrong!

They underestimated the background of the Taichu Continent, the horror of the Sijiu Xianzong, and the terrifying potential contained in that man, as well as the power to continuously create miracles.

That's right, it's the man who was hailed as the number one god of war in the mainland by the Potian Allied Army, the man who was chasing and beating the three supreme gods...

Anlin! !

Whether it is the blood race, or the ethereal race, the powerhouses in the field of good fortune have a certain intersection with An Lin, so their hearts are so complicated that it is hard to say.

Especially Hong Dou, who grew up with An Lin, is always in a trance when he looks at the man who dominates the situation and dominates the fate of the entire Taichu Continent.

Is this still the young man who fought back and forth with it back then

How could An Lin grow up so badly in just a hundred years

If I had known that An Lin was so awesome, it should have been a rock licker and joined some kind of Celestial-Human alliance. Isn't that stupid? !

(end of this chapter)