I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Every day, the catastrophe is terrible.

It is now a black rain robbery in the heavens and the ruins.

Countless ink-like energy falls from the sky, slamming on the ground, and smashing the earth.

The Broken Sky Glass Hall has a defensive mask that blocks the raindrops of the sky.

The black rain kept smacking the black and white spears that were inserted into the sky. Cyril still clasped the spears, but only shivered his hand. It can be seen that his situation is not simple.

Chen Chen was dressed in linen and stood in the air and bathed in black rain. Those raindrops with extremely penetrating power fell on his dark hair and landed on his delicate cheeks, like ordinary rain, falling down his skin, and he was like a child.

He reached out and caught the black rain.

"This black rain was born in the sky and landed on the ground."

"The process in the middle is like a long-lasting road..."

"He doesn't know what the beginning is, the road doesn't know what to start, the rain doesn't know what to end, the road doesn't know what to end..."

Chen Chen looked at the rain almost in front of his eyes, and his heart sighed slightly.

If it can't solve the black rain robbery, this disaster will probably continue, because every drop of rain is a road between heaven and earth, and how can the road end?

Chen Chen knows that the black and white spears will be affected by the black rain, and the breaking of the sky will be affected by the black rain. Manpower is limited, but the road is infinite, and the black rain will always go down to the old days...

If Chen Chen can't solve the immediate difficulties in a short time, then the difficulty will increase dramatically in this big plan.

He just stared at the black rain falling from the sky like a sculpture.

The broken gangsters in the glazed glazed hall were nervous and worried.

"What is Chen Chentianzi doing?"

"How can he not move?"

"There will be nothing..."

These rains are very horrific and lethal. Although Chen Chen is not injured, it does not mean that he does not need strength to resist the rain. So he stands still and does not consume his own power in vain?

Xue Yan fluttered out of the sky.

She glanced at Chen Chen, reaching out the crystal white hand and catching the black rain. The black and her white form a very sharp contrast.

"The rain is born in the sky, it falls on the ground, and there are all kinds of changes. Every drop of rain looks the same, but it is unique." Xue Yan Bai Yu Su hand gently raised, the water droplets suddenly condensed into small snowflakes, light dance In the sky.

Chen Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

Xue Yan looked up at Chen Chen, and the pure cold blue eyes were a little more than a few minutes.

Chen Chen looked at Xue Yan and smiled a little: "They are unique and eternal. If so, I should cherish it."

Cracks in the sky, black rain still seeps from the cracks. The world is a strange rain scene, it is dark and rainy, and it is endless.

Chen Chen’s body suddenly burst into a white, white aperture and expanded outward.

Whether it is black rain or space, when it enters the inside of the aperture, it is completely absorbed and disappears, as if it has fallen into another dimension.

"The land of no dust." Xue Yanmei sighed and said softly.

The dust-free land is the absolute field of Chen Chen, the projection of the universe within Chen Chen.

A life can be a universe, a cell can also be a universe, a grain of dust can also be a universe, there is no distinction between high and low, no greatness and smallness, and the onlookers are as great as macroscopic.

This is what Chen Chen once told her.

The dust-free land is an absolutely balanced environment, and everything is absolutely balanced.

At this time, the white aperture began to expand, expand, expand, covering all the world of the naked eye. Everything that is covered by a white aperture disappears.

They all entered the strange dimension of Chen Chen.

The black rain on the sky was still barely underground, but after the rain was completely interrupted, it was like a perfectly harmonious cycle was forcibly interrupted, life went to death, the cycle was interrupted, and the road was terminated.

After a sudden whimper.

The black ink in the crack suddenly disappeared.

"Look! The black rain on the sky has disappeared!"

"Is it done by Chen Chentianzi? What is his white aperture? It looks so good..."

The strong guys of the broken sky have been amazed.

In their eyes, they only saw Chen Chen put an aperture, and then sucked away the black rain in the sky. All of this happened too quickly and too calmly, and I was not aware of the thrilling confrontation between Chen Chen and Tiandao.

But Chen Chen still had a sigh of relief in the future. The explosion on the sky made him nervous again. He saw a bloody, skinless, sacred head that only adhered to the cracks in front of the crack.

It grinned silently at Chen Chen.

The atmosphere of great horror spreads to the world at this moment.

All the strong men of the Broken Glass Hall were shocked at this moment and even became difficult to breathe. They could only look at everything that happened in front of them.

Chen Chen’s face was slightly sunken.

"The second robbery of the Heaven and the Road, the robbery of blood."

The fleshy head on the sky is slowly coming, and it is getting bigger and bigger in the view of Chen Chen. The head is still laughing, the tears of the facial muscles are twitching, and the bright red blood flows from the folds on the face like a towel. The whole world is full of a horrible breath. .

Chen Chen has not been affected by this big horror.

He looked at the flesh and blood head that was getting closer and closer, and at the same time more and more distorted, silent, and there was no movement on his body.

Xue Yan couldn't stand it anymore. She found herself to be a very cold temper, but when the **** head was getting closer, she couldn't suppress the fear and uneasiness.

"Deadly!!" She suddenly waved with one arm, and countless snow-white ice blades turned into a giant blue frost dragon rising into the sky, roaring and rushing to the head in the sky.

The blue frost dragon is extremely horrible, smashing into the giant head, but it bursts like a bubble, and the energy is turned into a piece of white snow flakes from the sky.

"How is it possible, my full-strike attack has been broken down in an instant!" Xue Yan's exquisite and innocent face, a shock that is hard to conceal, and the fear is once again in the tide.

Escape, you must escape, or you will die!

This turned out to be the only thought in her heart.

Chen Chen saw this scene, but his eyes were soft and gentle.

White snow flakes, dripping blood.

Obviously it is a breath of great horror.

He stretched out his arms.

"The snow flake flies as a white butterfly, and the tears are dyed into red azaleas... I understand that you should not be the embodiment of horror, nor the incarnation of horror. You represent pain and anger, so any near you try to destroy Yours will be destroyed..."

Chen Chen took the initiative to fly to a huge flesh and blood smile.

"In this case, let me bear all your pain and anger."

Without any hesitation, Chen Chen was completely integrated into the flesh and blood inside under the stunned eyes of the people, and his body shape disappeared completely.

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