The Strongest Qi Refiner

Hearing this sudden voice, Fang Yu looked up at the sky with awe-inspiring eyes.

The holes in the air are still there.

The thick voice came from all directions at the same time, and the specific direction could not be determined.

But Fang Yu didn't care, but turned his gaze to the body that was blasted into the distance.

"Boom..."

The body smashed into the ground, and there was a roar.

Fang Yu felt awe-inspiring and rushed forward.

"Whoosh!"

He quickly came to the position where the body landed, and saw... the weak Lin batian.

From the eyes, breath, and demeanor...you can be sure that this is the real batian Lin, not a clone!

"cough……"

Lin Batian spat out a mouthful of blood, and was extremely weak.

But when he saw Fang Yu, he still squeezed out a smile and said, "It's not my intention to meet under such circumstances, Lao Fang."

Seeing Lin Batian's appearance, Fang Yu's eyes flickered coldly, and blood was faintly flushed.

He squatted down and put his right hand on Lin batian's chest.

Before releasing his consciousness, he could feel the chaotic breath in Lin batian's body.

And Fang Yu's previous punch also caused heavy damage to Lin batian.

The moment he punched, the clone was replaced with the real batian.

And Fang Yu's fist, even if he wanted to take it back, he couldn't take it back completely.

"I'm fine, why not just punch me." Lin batian said.

"Sorry, I should have been more cautious." Fang Yu said, releasing a burst of white light from his right hand, covering Lin batian's whole body.

"Are you sure you want to save him? Fang Yu."

At this time, the thick voice sounded from all directions again, deafening.

Fang Yu remained expressionless, completely ignoring the voice, and continued to treat Lin batian.

"Essentially, there is no difference between him and the clone. The clone you see can actually be regarded as his true self. He has been swallowed by the power of darkness and is about to completely merge with the land of omens of death. You can't stop this Everything." Said the deep voice.

Fang Yu remained unmoved.

Lin batian recovered quickly from some obvious injuries.

However, there were many traces on his body that were similar to those left by chains, but they could not be eliminated for a long time.

Compared with batian batian seen before, batian batian at this moment is much haggard and weak.

And the reason for this is probably inseparable from the voice that is speaking.

"Who is this noisy guy?" Fang Yu asked with a slight frown.

Lin Batian sighed, and said: "As you can see, he is an annoying guy, it can be regarded as the will of the land of omens of death."

"The will of the land of omens of death..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Then, the current world was also created by him?"

"Well." Batian Lin replied, "This is the world it created for devouring."

"Swallow?" Fang Yu was a little puzzled.

"The longer you stay here, the more blurred your mind becomes, until finally...the whole body is out of control, and the consciousness follows its control." Lin Batian took a deep breath and said, "The monks who practice here think that they are I am absorbing spiritual energy, but in fact... I am being slowly swallowed by the will of the Land of Omens of Death..."

Fang Yu frowned.

From what Lin batian said, this small world was created by the will of the land of omens of death.

Then the green energy contained in it naturally comes from the will of the land of omens of death.

In other words, the will of the Land of Omens of Death itself is the Holy Court? Or belong to the Holy Court?

So... how many years has the Land of Omens of Death been around? How many years has the will of the Land of Omens of Death existed? The will of the land of omens of death decided to do this, did they receive instructions from the Holy Court?

"As far as I know, this small world has existed for a long time. In fact, many top monks from the Void Abyss Realm have entered this place before, but...all of them cannot escape the fate of being swallowed." Lin Ba Tianshen He said solemnly, "As for the group you killed just now, it hasn't been long since they entered this place."

"Where are those devoured monks?" Fang Yu asked.

"Those monks..." Lin Batian shook his head slightly, looked up into the sky, and said coldly, "Only the will of the land of omens of death knows where they are going."

"In the entire Xuyuan Realm, I value you two the most. You are the two best human monks in the Xuyuan Realm. I have devoured so many monks before, and no one is better than you."

At this time, the voice of the will of the land of omens of death sounded again.

Its voice is like thousands of voices mixed together, thick and eerie.

"Okay, no matter what... we have to get rid of this will first, this guy is already crazy." Lin batian said.

At this moment, batian's injuries are actually still serious.

"Let me come, you take a rest." Fang Yu said.

"No...with me here, this battle may be much easier." Lin Batian took a breath and said, "This guy still has weaknesses."

As he said that, Lin batian smiled wryly again, and said, "Damn it, when did I, Lin batian, suffer such a loss and look so embarrassed... and I happened to be seen by you, old Fang. It's really uncomfortable."

"You were harmed by a power beyond the plane." Fang Yu said, "As soon as that power appears, it is already cheating, not your strength."

"What you said is true. If the soul hadn't been bound by the Land of Omen of Death when it was just teleported here, I would have overturned this place long ago." Lin Batian gritted his teeth and said harshly.

"Swallow the two of you, and I will become a god! I will become the god of this place, crushing all living beings!"

The will of the land of omens of death spoke again, and the voice was even louder.

Fang Yu let go of his hands and stood up.

Lin Batian gritted his teeth and stood up.

The two looked up at the sky with murderous aura.

"If you fight with me, it's tantamount to turning a mantis' arms into a car! I will crush you!"

The voice of the will of the land of omens of death shook the sky.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the world shook violently!

Fang Yu and Lin Batian looked at each other, and with a flash, they rushed to the sky.

But in the distance, Tong Wushuang's eyes were full of horror, his figure flickered, and he retreated.

At times like these, she knew she couldn't be of much help.

She can only try to protect herself!

"Lin Batian, are you sure... you want to fight me!?"

At this moment, the tone of the will of the land of omens of death in the high sky was a little strange, and asked.

Lin Batian was expressionless, with cold eyes, and said: "You let me out, you should have expected that I would make such a choice."

"Your choice... is stupid."

The will of the land of omens of death has a cold tone.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, a black awn flashed out.

Lin Batian's clone... appeared again!

But this time, his target is no longer Fang Yu, but Lin Batian himself!

The battle between the deity and the clone!

"Now you are far inferior to me!"

The clone appeared in front of batian Lin, holding a pitch-black dagger in his hand, grinning.

Lin Batian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right palm, and slapped it on his chest suddenly.

"boom!"