The Strongest Qi Refiner

Chen Xiangwen and Yu Ruobing are innocent, but the Sorcerer Sect forcibly involved them.

If Fang Yu does not appear again, when the immortal people arrive, it is very likely that Chen Xiangwen will be assimilated into a member of the immortal family, and he will never be able to return to a normal human being.

The previous Ye Zhennan and Han Qi are a living example.

The holy water of the Witch God Sect is a human thing after all, and there must be a way to relieve it.

The medicine provided by the Immortal... is hard to say.

"Western Huaibei...you have to use Teleportation Fudi."

In Fang Yu's storage bag, there are several teleportation charms made by Taoist Wu Ji from the Blazing Mountains.

He took out one of them and poured in infurience.

"Hope not to deviate too far."

As Fu Di glowed, Fang Yu was positioned in his heart.

In the next second, Fang Yu glowed, and at the same time, his whole body disappeared.

...

There was dead silence in the church.

Chen Xiangwen hugged the weak Yu Ruobing, with both sadness and anger in his eyes.

On both sides of the church, four bishops in black stood.

At the rear, there stood a group of purple-robed men, at least twenty people.

No one made a sound, standing upright, waiting for the arrival of the immortal clan members.

Two months after the two parties had just negotiated and cooperated, the Witch God Sect had already acquired many unheard-of and unseen good things in the hands of the Immortal Race.

Including the scepter in the hands of the archbishop, they were all taken back by the immortal race to bless them, and the magic power contained in it was several times stronger than before.

With constant benefits, the Witch God Sect has regarded the Immortal as its greatest partner.

And killing Fang Yu is the common idea of ​​the Witch God Cult and the Immortal Race.

About five minutes later, the archbishop stood up suddenly.

"They are here."

At the location of the church hall, a black circle appeared on the ground not far in front of Chen Xiangwen.

A figure appeared from it.

This is a human figure, but more like a child.

After the light dissipated, its appearance appeared in everyone's eyes.

Its head is round, but it has no hair, and the part from the forehead to the back of the head is like obsidian, glowing with light. Except for this part of the head, the rest of the body is pale pink.

It has two black eyes on its face and a thumb-sized mouth without nostrils.

It has four limbs and only **** on both feet, which stick to the ground like duck feet. There is no palm in both hands, just a straight arm.

The whole form looks quite strange.

Rao is Chen Xiangwen, who has a lot of experience, and when he sees such a monster, his heart jumps.

But the witch **** cultists present respectfully bent over and saluted the monster: "Respectfully welcome Master Black Sha."

The monster known as Lord Black Fiend nodded, and then said: "I have brought the blood of the king, who needs to take it?"

Its sound was strange, harsh but awkward, and it stopped making people get goose bumps.

"This is this." The archbishop came down from the high platform, walked to Heisha's body, and pointed at Chen Xiangwen.

"It's him?"

Hei Sha stared at Chen Xiangwen, with no expression on his weird face.

"His name is Chen Xiangwen, and he is known as Dark Shura. He is a rare strong man in the human world. After taking the blood of the Immortal King, he will definitely become the strongest and kill Fang Yu..." the archbishop said.

"The mere humans also want to be the strongest?" Hei Sha suddenly turned his head and looked at the archbishop.

The archbishop's heart jumped.

"The strongest will only appear in our immortal race, and lowly humans are only worthy of possessing at our feet." Hei Sha said coldly.

"Yes, yes..." The archbishop immediately lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Hei Sha turned his head and looked at Chen Xiangwen.

Chen Xiangwen looked at Heisha with extremely solemn eyes.

This monster exudes a rather uncomfortable cold breath.

Hei Sha stretched out an arm.

The flesh on his arm squirmed suddenly and suddenly pushed out a small black box.

This box is obviously a container.

The flesh on the top of Hei Sha's arm was condensed into the shape of a palm, and he passed the box to Chen Xiangwen.

"This is the blood of our Immortal King. After you take it, everything in your body will evolve into the appearance of our immortal creatures as much as possible, thus gaining power several times stronger than it is now." Hei Sha said coldly.

Chen Xiangwen looked at the small black box in front of him, with repulsion in his heart.

From Heisha's words, he can hear that as long as he takes the liquid in this black box, he will become a similar monster!

Chen Xiangwen's self-esteem and instinct do not allow him to do this!

Seeing Chen Xiangwen's delay in reaching out to take the little black box, the archbishop on the side had a heartbeat, and immediately said: "Chen Xiangwen, if you don't want your wife to die in front of you, you can give me obediently..."

Before the archbishop finished speaking, Heisha on the side suddenly raised his hand and motioned for him to shut up.

"If you don't really want to be a member of our immortal clan, then you are not qualified to drink the blood of the immortal king." Hei Sha looked at Chen Xiangwen and said coldly, "but you made me run for nothing, I have to I will punish you."

When speaking, Heisha's feet suddenly lifted.

"boom!"

Chen Xiangwen was kicked on the cheek and his whole body flew up, rolled a few times in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiangwen..." the weak Yu Ruobing shouted heartbrokenly.

"Female human? Not bad."

Hei Sha stretched out his right hand towards Yu Ruobing.

Yu Ruobing was out of control, and her whole body was pulled in front of Heisha.

"I want this woman. Also, don't waste my time in the future, otherwise I don't mind tearing you all up." Hei Sha said coldly.

As he spoke, black circles appeared under his feet and Yu Ruobing's body.

"Ruobing..."

Chen Xiangwen's face was bloody, struggling to raise his head, looking at Yu Ruobing, his eyes were filled with despair.

"boom!"

At this moment, a golden light beam shot in from the door of the church, and it was hitting the chest of Heisha who was about to leave.

Hei Sha flew out backwards and hit the rear leading to the disintegration of the high platform with a loud noise.

The light circle under its feet and Yu Ruobing's body disappeared instantly.

Facing the sudden attack, the archbishop was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Alert!"

The congregants in the whole church turned their heads to look at the gate.

The archbishop held the scepter tightly, and the gems on the scepter glowed faintly, staring at the gate.

Soon, a figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

It was Fang Yu in a black suit.

"Finally found your base camp for me." Fang Yu looked at the archbishop ahead and smiled.

Fang Yu! ?

How could it be him! ?

When he saw Fang Yu, the archbishop's heart almost popped out!

Didn't Fang Yu just fought against Chen Xiangwen in Southern Capital? Why did you suddenly come to the church in the wilderness of western Huaibei? !

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As if he knew what the archbishop was thinking, Fang Yu said, "You have to know that you are not the only one who can use teleportation in this world."

The archbishop shook his heart, and shouted: "Do it now! Kill him!"

The black bishop and the purple-robed men in the church all responded and were about to cast their spells.

"Don't waste my time" Fang Yu shot out with a palm to the front.

"boom!"

A scream sounded, and more than twenty purple-robed men slammed out.

Fang Yu stepped forward.

At this time, the eight bishops in black walked together not far in front of Fang Yu, took out their masks, and put them on their faces.

Seeing the grimace masks on these people's faces, Fang Yu raised his brows slightly.

Xuan Ming clan.

There really is a relationship between the Witch God Sect and the Xuan Ming clan.

For the black bishop, they may be several times stronger after wearing the mask.

But in Fang Yu's eyes, there was no difference.

Fang Yu walked forward slowly.

The breath of the eight bishops in black rose sharply after putting on the masks.

They looked at Fang Yu warily, no one dared to take the lead for a while.

"What are you doing? Hurry up..." the archbishop roared.

It was not the eight bishops in black who responded to the archbishop's roar, but Fang Yu's fist.

Fang Yu suddenly raised his right hand and slammed a punch forward.

"Fuck!"

Fang Yu did not wear an ethereal ring, but the power of this punch was enough to shatter the void!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the eight black bishops wearing grimace masks did not even have a chance to scream, all burst!

With the ground behind them, it sags!

Accompanied by the violent vibration of the entire church, blood spattered everywhere!