The Strongest Qi Refiner

Hearing this sentence, the hearts of the three mages were all shocked.

Fang Yu wants to go to the Temple of the Gods?

He is going directly to the Twelve Wing Lord God! ?

The three mages looked at each other, their hearts pounding.

In the current situation, they actually have no choice.

Fang Yu hadn't made a move yet, but the girl in front of her covered in crimson fireworks was also extremely dangerous.

These mages are as weak as ants in front of this winged girl, vulnerable to a single blow.

The girl is currently staring at them, with flames burning in her eyes, as if she is about to rush forward at any moment.

If you don't agree to Fang Yu's request, you will die.

But if they agreed to take Fang Yu to the temple of the gods, they would not be able to avoid death in the end!

As temple mages, they have already signed a contract with the main god.

Once they betray the temples of the gods, they will suffer the most extreme torture in the world and eventually die tragically.

Fang Yu in front of him is certainly powerful, but the twelve-winged main god and the abilities of the temples of the gods... They, the temple mages, are also very clear.

Therefore, in front of the three temple mages... there are only two dead ends.

Either way... they are all dead.

At this moment, the faces of the three mages were pale, and their hearts were full of fear and regret.

For so many years, as temple mages, they have established churches in various parts of the Western Regions, living a nourishing life of being pampered and sought after by countless believers.

Ever thought that one day, he would fall into such a desperate situation? !

"How is it, how do you think about it?" Fang Yu looked at the three mages and asked with a smile on his face.

The faces of the three mages were pale, and even their bodies were trembling.

They have no choice!

Whatever you choose is a dead end!

"This should be an easy choice." Fang Yu said flatly, "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yu stopped talking.

Time passed in silence.

The number of strange creatures gushing out from the various portals is already quite large, densely filling the space between the heaven and the earth.

They stared straight at Fang Yu and Hong Lian, releasing bursts of cold murderous aura.

However, even though there were a large number of these strange creatures, Fang Yu's attention was not on them.

He has wiped out too many alien creatures like this before, and with enough experience, he no longer cares about them.

Fang Yu just wanted to see what choices the three mages would make.

For him, killing the three temple mages was of no value.

And if they can lead the way to the temple of the gods, it will save a lot of time.

Therefore, he hoped that the three mages could make the right choice.

Of course, even if they are unwilling to lead the way, Fang Yu will try to use his own method to check the memories of these three mages, so as to obtain the location of the temples.

Ten seconds passed quickly.

"It's time." Fang Yu said.

"We... will not betray the temple of the gods, nor the main god! You two dare to offend the gods, and you will be punished by the heavens!" Two of the mages shouted with grim faces, while raising their staffs in their hands.

"bass!"

The two staffs glowed intensely at the same time.

"Om..."

A burst of space power erupted, covering the bodies of these two people.

"Want to escape?" Fang Yu frowned slightly, and slapped his right palm forward.

"boom!"

The power of space just released by the two mages was instantly scattered!

At the same time, a huge force hit their arms.

"Crack!"

The arms of the two mages holding the staff were amputated together!

"ah……"

They let out a shrill scream.

"call……"

And in the next second, a wave of crimson fire rushed towards the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, both of them were engulfed by the fire wave.

"Zi la..."

The sound of burning was mixed with the screams of the two mages, which was extremely shrill.

Fang Yu looked at Honglian and wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Originally, he didn't want to kill these two mages, but wanted to control them and search for their souls.

But now that death is dead, it doesn't make sense for him to say anything.

Fang Yu had no choice but to focus on the last surviving temple mage.

This person is also the middle-aged mage who started the attack.

At this time, he was shaking like a sieve, his face was bloodless, and his face was full of fear.

He was the only one who was indifferent just now... It seems that he was a little shaken.

"You are the only one left, how do you choose?" Fang Yu asked, looking at the middle-aged mage.

Hearing Fang Yu's voice, the middle-aged mage was shocked, and seemed to have just recovered.

He hesitated in his eyes, then became decisive, and shouted: "I signed a contract with the temple! If you can eliminate the influence of this contract on me, I will be willing to lead you the way!"

"Otherwise, I will die anyway!"

"And without me leading the way, it is almost impossible to find the Temple of the Gods!"

Hearing these words, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Judging from the mage's hysterical state, this should be his last struggle.

"Signing a contract with the temple of the gods is equivalent to leaving a mark in the body. If you betray the temple of the gods, the contract will be triggered and you will die suddenly." Fang Yu thought.

This was quite common before.

It is normal and reasonable for the Temple of the Gods to make such a contract with these mages.

As for the termination of the contract... the principle should be similar to that of removing the mark.

Then... just use Ruyi Qinglian.

Fang Yu looked at the mage, smiled and said, "No problem, I can help you cancel this contract."

"You, don't talk nonsense! This is the contract of the temple of the gods, do you think you can cancel it at will!?" The mage roared with blue veins on his forehead and red eyes.

Now this kind of death situation made him a little crazy.

On the one hand, he desperately wants to live, but on the other hand, he feels that there is little hope!

"If you don't believe me, then you still have only one dead end." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Believe me, there is still a chance."

The mage's expression froze.

He knew what Fang Yu said was true.

The reason why he and other temple mages came here... is because the main god wants to punish them and let them come and die!

Right now, I have no choice but to believe in Fang Yu!

The mage took a deep breath and flew directly to Fang Yu.

Coming to Fang Yu, he threw the staff in his hand to the ground.

"You should have been so decisive," Fang Yu said.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the mage's head.

"bass!"

A faint cyan breath gushed out from the palm and entered the mage's body.

The mage trembled.

Then, the power of wishful green lotus entered his body.

Through his spiritual consciousness, Fang Yuen could see that there was indeed an extremely faint aura in the body of this mage.

This breath covered the surface of the mage's heart.

"Is the so-called contract completed by crushing the heart? It's too low-level." Fang Yu thought with contempt flashing in his eyes.

Such a contract is overkill for Ruyi Qinglian.

The moment Qinglian's power came into contact with it, the aura covering the surface of the heart was immediately wiped away.

"Okay." Fang Yu said.

The mage froze.

He didn't expect that this process would be so fast.

"I have erased the contract for you, get ready to lead the way." Fang Yu said to the mage, "What's your name?"

"I, I'm Master Lan Xin." The mage replied, still in a daze.

After the blue breath entered his body, he only felt comfortable and had no other feelings.

As for whether the contract signed with the temple of the gods has been erased, he is even more unclear.

But right now...he could only trust Fang Yu.

After all, if he died, it would be of no benefit to Fang Yu.

"Crack-crack..."

While Lan Xin was still in a daze, the densely packed strange creatures in this world seemed to have received some kind of call, and suddenly they all let out piercing cries!

Their gazes, like poisonous snakes, were tightly locked on Fang Yu and Hong Lian.

"Where did these monsters come from?" Fang Yu asked.

Lan Xin came back to her senses, turned around and looked at the group of strange creatures that filled the world, with a look of horror in her eyes.

"This is during this period of time... the law-controlled corpses created by the temple." Lan Xin murmured.

"Corpse the corpses?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Is it related to the disappearance and massacre of the creatures in the central and southern parts of the Western Regions?"

"...Well, the Corpse Apostle is a creature recast from the hearts and flesh of those people. They don't have autonomous consciousness and are only controlled by the temple..." Lan Xin replied with a pale face.