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Chapter two thousand nine hundred and nineteen

Source of "The Strongest Qi Refining Period in History":

"boom!"

But the new true body was crushed in an instant!

"Boom boom boom..."

The pressure between heaven and earth continues to increase.

Wang Fan's true body collapsed one after another.

"Wang Fan, I want to see if your true body can condense infinitely!" Bei Du Shangxian showed a cruel smile and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Boom boom boom..."

His breath became more and more powerful.

The heaven and earth within a thousand miles were shaking violently, and the clouds were scattered!

This scene is like the end of the world.



Lingfan Clan, Zhixin Pavilion Headquarters, top floor of the tower.

The shadow of the pavilion master was flickering, and in front of him was the scene of Chen Qianan being beaten by Fang Yu.

He just looked straight at it, nothing happened.

"Ksitigarbha, Cantian...it's your turn." The pavilion master said to himself.

"Whizzing!"

After a while, two black shadows flashed in front of him!

Two figures appeared, one of whom was covered in black scales. It looked like he was wearing armor, but in fact... the scales were the surface of his skin!

Another figure was dressed in purple, with a cross-shaped scar on his forehead, and his pupils were pure white.

"Ksitigarbha, Cantian... you go immediately and take down Fang Yu at all costs." The Pavilion Master said slowly.

"Chen Qian'an is still under Fang Yu's control. Do we need to rescue him first..." the purple-clothed monk asked in a deep voice.

"You don't need to worry about his life or death, you only have one goal... that is Fang Yu!" The Pavilion Master interrupted him and said flatly.

"yes."

The monk in purple clasped his fists.

He is Ksitigarbha!

Beside him, there was a being in pitch-black scales, with only his glowing red eyes exposed.

It looks like this is a monster!

Not like a spiritual monk at all!

This is Cantian!

"Wait a moment."

Just when Ksitigarbha and Cantian were about to leave, the Pavilion Master suddenly spoke.

"After you arrive, find an opportunity and kill Chen Qian'an as soon as possible." The Pavilion Master said, "Lest he reveal any information about us. As for those human races, control them temporarily and don't kill them. They are still useful. "

"yes!"

Ksitigarbha holds his fists.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Then, the two figures disappeared in front of the pavilion master.

The master of the pavilion was still sitting in meditation, looking steadily at the light curtain in front of him.

"Chen Qian'an... don't blame me. This is your mistake. You have to bear the consequences yourself." The Pavilion Master said slowly.

Can Tian and Ji Zang were creatures he cultivated after spending a long time and conducting countless experiments.

These two creatures have absorbed the characteristics of the gods and the characteristics of the demons respectively.

Among them, the one who has absorbed the characteristics of the gods is Ksitigarbha, that is, the monk in purple. He has a high IQ.

And that Cantian, covered in jet-black scales, is the product of absorbing the characteristics of the demon race.

These two creatures also absorbed various spells taught to them by the master of the pavilion.

In terms of strength, the Pavilion Master hopes that they can reach the level of the Four Great Immortals.

This is a very high expectation.

The Pavilion Master is not sure that it can reach this level... and sending Ksitigarbha and Cantian this time is a test.

Use Fang Yu as a test subject.

If Ksitigarbha and Canzhen can reach the level of the Four Great Immortals, in the future... such creatures can be mass-produced!

"You... don't disappoint me." The Pavilion Master narrowed his eyes slightly and said.



Within the stronghold.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fang Yu grabbed Chen Qianan's head and smashed it to the ground again and again.

Each time a muffled sound erupted.

But at the same time, Fang Yu continued to stimulate Chen Qianan with his spiritual consciousness, keeping him awake and preventing him from passing out!

After all the bones in Chen Qianan's body were shattered and his entire head was deflated, Fang Yu used healing spells to help him recover from his physical injuries.

After recovering from the injury, he continued to repeat what he had done before.

"boom!"

Fang Yu punched Chen Qianan's shoulder again, piercing it directly!

Blood flowed freely.

At this time, Chen Qian'an was in so much pain that he could not speak a word.

Within the stronghold, many human races were frightened by Fang Yu's brutal methods.

The eyes of the little girl Ying'er who had just been rescued by Fang Yu were covered by her parents.

This scene is indeed too bloody and not suitable for children.

But just doing this was not enough to relieve Fang Yu's anger.

He would never let Chen Qian'an, a bastard, die easily.

We must use the most cruel means to torture Chen Qianan.

"Are you relieved? Fang Yu, we can cooperate. As long as you don't kill me, we can talk about anything..."

When Fang Yu restored Chen Qian'an's injuries again, Chen Qian'an calmed down and spoke.

"Relieve your anger!? Where are you now?" Fang Yu sneered.

Chen Qian'an knew that Fang Yu obviously wanted to torture him.

But this situation seemed to allow him to save his life.

Although the process is extremely painful, it is still worth it as long as you can save your life.

"Fang Yu, I'm just a little person..." Chen Qian'an said.


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