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Four thousand three hundred and seventy-eight chapters time issue

The next sentence made Gu Qingtian's face suddenly turn cold.

He suddenly raised his hand, faced the light group, and said coldly: "I know what you are thinking, you keep reminding me of this, you are just afraid that when I return to the domain in the future, I will take away your position, or even

From now on, I will suppress you, you are afraid of my talent, and you are afraid of my talents... You know that you are far inferior to me in many aspects."

"So, you can only keep reminding me of my origin, and you can't compete with a pureblood like you for position..."

"But I'm sorry. I can tell you the truth. After this trip, the Great Master promised to make me the Zuo Protector. I will crush you more than once."

Gu Qingtian said these words in an extremely cold tone.

The light group no longer made a sound, but fell into silence.

"You don't have to talk anymore, otherwise I will make you pay the price in the future." Gu Qingtian said and put down his hand again.

"...Gu Qingtian, I want to see if you can really complete this mission successfully." The light group made a sound again, and then quickly dissipated.

Gu Qingtian looked grim, and with a thought in his mind, a curtain of light appeared in front of him again.

The scene in the light curtain is no longer the scene in Erling's lair, but the scene where the Tianbei Sect's old site is located.

At this time, the old site of Tianbei Sect was already surrounded by a dense group of monks.

"You can go there too."

Gu Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke to the Seven Evil Lord in front of him.

"yes."

The Seven Evil Lords responded together, their bodies glowed with light, and they disappeared into the hall.



Inside Erling's lair.

"Boom boom boom..."

Ever since the fighting started, the roaring in the lair has not stopped.

Not even for half a moment!

The battle continues, and the intensity continues to increase!

The Erling transformed by Chu Tianxin has a strange law integrated into its body. Its physical strength is extremely strong, and every attack will increase the pressure on the opponent.

Under such circumstances, it was very difficult for Lin Batian to fight with him.

"Banglong..."

There was another collision, and both parties flew out together.

Lin Batian hit the rock wall behind him hard, and the dark armor condensed on the surface of his body was shattered.

As for Chu Tianxin, there were obvious cracks on the surface of his body, but they were repaired very quickly and disappeared in an instant.

The left half of Lin Batian's body became almost completely dark.

At this time, he is more like a dark creature, and it is difficult to contact a normal monk, let alone his original identity as a human race.

As for Chu Tianxin, he looked like a monster. At this moment, his eyes were red and his murderous aura was even more fierce.

Lin Batian's face was twitching and his body was trembling slightly.

He was being attacked by the power of death, and his soul was suffering tremendous pain.

Lin Batian knew very well that if he continued to maintain his current form and continued to fight Chu Tianxin like this, regardless of whether he could win...his own soul would inevitably be completely occupied.

This kind of occupation is not temporary, but permanent!

In fact, the will of the Land of Death Omen has never been destroyed.

What Fang Yu destroyed in the Land of Death Omen back then was only a part of the will of the Land of Death Omen, and it was still a small part!

The real places of death are spread across all realms of the plane, and the strength of the will is far beyond imagination.

Lin Batian told Fang Yu that he was fused with the Land of Death Omen, but in fact... he was being controlled by the Land of Death Omen!

For such a long time, what he has been doing is resisting the erosion of the will to die. He is fighting against it every moment, enduring great torture and pain.

And when the process is so painful, the future is not bright at all.

Compared with the huge will of death, Lin Batian's soul is too small.

It is only a matter of time before he is fully assimilated into the will of Death Omen.

And every time the power of Death Omen is used, this process will accelerate.

This is also the reason why Lin Batian prefers to dodge in many battles after coming to the wild world.

He didn't want to use the power of Death Omen, because he knew that every time he used it, the existence time of his soul would be shortened.

It's like committing suicide.

Now facing Chu Tianxin, Lin Batian had to use the power of death omen.

But even if he used the power of Death Omen, he still couldn't win over Chu Tianxin even though he was suffering tremendous pain.

In fact, the decision to make a true love with Chu Tian was largely influenced by the will of Death Omen!

The Will of Death Omen hopes that Lin Batian will use the power of Death Omen more so as to speed up the assimilation!

"No, we can't fight any longer, otherwise I will die first." Lin Batian woke up and his heart was shaken.

However, just because he has such an idea, it does not mean that Chu Tianxin will cooperate with him.

At this time, Chu Tianxin's aura was still rising, and the hair all over his body stood up like needles, which was extremely terrifying.

Its red eyes were staring at Lin Batian, revealing its unyielding will.

"Damn it, this battle must end, it must end...or find a way to get out of here." After Lin Batian came back to his senses, he immediately began to think of a way.

"boom!"

At this time, Chu Tianxin had already rushed forward.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Lin Batian immediately used his body skills and began to dodge.

However, the pressure exerted on him now is too strong.

His dodge was extremely difficult.

Even if you just dodge a short distance, it will take ten times more effort than before!

"boom!"

Finally, Lin Batian still didn't escape, and was slapped directly to the ground by Chu Tianxin's giant palm.

"puff!"

Lin Batian spat out a mouthful of black blood.


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