Jing Yan's body has not yet manifested in the space. The four red demon puppets sprinted towards Jing Yan's exact location.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the four red demon puppets charging wildly with giant axes, Jing Yan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
It is obviously unrealistic to rely on the void domain to completely dodge the attack of the red devil puppet. The red devil puppet's ability to perceive the warriors in the formation is probably much more acute than Jing Yan, the Jiuding Lord God who uses his spiritual perception to cast the void domain.
Of course, the Void Domain is still of great help to Jing Yan. When using the Void Domain, Jing Yan is faster than the Red Devil Puppet.
Forty breaths later, the fifth red demon puppet came out.
Jing Yan's nerves were tense to the extreme.
Although he has a Daluo Immortal Body and a strong physical body, he does not dare to use his physical body to withstand the attack of the Red Demon Puppet's giant axe. If he is killed by the axe, this time the invasion will be over. Senior Kuai Rong and the others,
I will definitely not give myself a second chance to break into the battle.
Unless absolutely necessary, Jing Yan would never use the Great Luo Immortal Body to resist the red demon puppet's giant axe.
Fifty breaths later, the sixth red devil appeared.
At this time, Jing Yan, who used the Sword Intent Domain and the Void Domain continuously, was approaching the limit of his endurance.
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"This Yan Jin is indeed very strong! After fifty breaths, his battle is not over yet. There were many Zhengyuan Lords before who couldn't even last fifty breaths." Dojo
Up, a Jiuding Lord God narrowed his eyes and said.
These Jiuding Lord Gods all looked very relaxed and comfortable at this time.
Anyway, all of them have the opportunity to climb the Immortal Bridge.
The most nervous people in the dojo are those warriors in the Sanhua Lord God Realm. They have to compete for the remaining twenty-eight places in the Immortal Bridge Club. The competition is very fierce. They must first enter the formation and perform well enough, and they must also pray for the performance of others.
Not as good as themselves. So, they are very nervous.
As for those warriors in the Zhengyuan Lord God Realm who have completely lost their chance, there is no need to be nervous. Anyway, it is completely impossible for them to get the chance to climb the Immortal Bridge.
After the Red Devil Formation is completely completed, these warriors who have no chance to climb the Immortal Bridge will receive a consolation reward of two Ten Thousand Dao Fruits from Xingyue Valley.
"Then Yan Jin has the strength of Sanhua Lord God. Isn't it normal for him to persist in the formation for fifty breaths? Let's wait and see. Only when he persists for more than one hundred breaths will it be worth talking about." Another person
Jiuding Lord God grinned and said.
Sixty breaths!
Seventy breathing times! Eighty breathing times!
Jing Yan had to use the Gravity Domain in the Red Devil Formation. After the Gravity Domain was activated, Jing Yan's pressure was greatly reduced. Under the Gravity Domain, the speed of the Red Devils dropped sharply. Not only that, even their attacks became slower.
Got to be slow.
At this time, facing the siege of nine red demons, Jing Yan still had time to observe the differences in the appearance of these red demons.
"Huh? This red devil... seems to be a woman!" Jing Yan observed that among the nine red devils, one had a more protruding chest.
"She should be a woman. But her appearance... is really unacceptable." Jing Yan shook his head.
Ninety breaths, one hundred breaths!
For Jing Yan, who was running into the formation, time passed very slowly. But for people outside, one hundred breaths was really fast.
In the Red Devil Array, the endurance time reaches one hundred breaths, which is something that only the Lord Sanhua can do.
So far, among the warriors participating in the Xianqiao Association, Jing Yan is the only one who can persist in the Red Devil Formation for one hundred breaths by relying on the realm of Zhengyuan Lord God.
At this time, the Jiuding Lord Gods in the dojo also showed a somewhat solemn expression.
Kuai Rong also looked at Senior Brother Sun Zhao beside him.
"It's been a hundred breaths. Now Yan Jin is facing the attack of eleven puppets." Kuai Rong said in a low voice.
"This is not his limit. His gravity field is very effective in suppressing the Red Devil puppet." Sun Zhao also looked at Kuai Rong and said.
"Yes! The special super power of the Gravity Domain is indeed very powerful. The Red Devil Puppet's attack relies on its own strength and speed. The Gravity Domain can restrain the Red Devil Puppet in these two aspects." Kuai Rong also nodded.
"Yeah. However, one hundred and fifty breathing times may be Yan Jin's limit. Although the gravity field has helped him a lot, his level is still low. When the number of red demons reaches a certain level, it will be difficult for him to
Already." Sun Zhao had already judged how long Jing Yan could hold out in the Red Devil Formation.
He believed that Jing Yan's limit was one hundred and fifty breaths.
Kuai Rong said nothing. He knew that what Senior Brother Sun Zhao said should be very accurate. He also believed that it would be difficult for Yan Jin to last more than 150 breaths in the Red Devil Formation.
In the main hall of Huangji Divine Realm.
The deputy master of the Huangji Temple has a gloomy face and cold eyes.
"Want to climb the Immortal Bridge?"
"In the next life!" the deputy palace master cursed in a low voice.
Regarding Jing Yan's killing of Tong Zhen, the deputy palace master would not easily forget it. If given the chance, he would definitely personally kill this damned alchemist named Yan Jin.
The deputy master of the Huangji Temple was not the only one who also cursed Jing Yan for being eliminated. Others like the leader of the Shengui Sect were also waiting with gritted teeth for Jing Yan's virtual body to be killed in the Red Devil Formation.
The longer Jing Yan stayed in the Red Devil Formation, the angrier they became.
The Great Hall of Haoyan Divine Realm.
"Elder Yan Jin, you have been in the formation for one hundred and thirty breaths."
"Yes! Now it seems that they are being besieged by fourteen red demon puppets, right?"
"I really hope that Elder Yan Jin can continue to persevere." Gao Jufan and others all looked solemn and talked in low voices.
"Elder Yan Jin can do it! Before the Immortal Bridge Tournament started, who would have thought that Elder Yan Jin could pass the four-wheel Immortal Bridge Tournament?" Lin Yu's weak voice came out.
"Who would have thought that Elder Yan Jin could kill the Three Flowers Lord God like Tong Zhen of Huangji Temple?" Lin Yu continued.
Gao Jufan and others all looked at Lin Yu.
"Yes! Maybe Elder Yan Jin can give us a surprise and make those who underestimate Elder Yan Jin's strength stunned." Gao Jufan nodded heavily, raised his fist and shouted in a low voice.
The faces of Long Li and Xiao Wangyue suddenly darkened. Long Li snorted coldly and glared at Gao Jufan fiercely.
At this time, inside the Red Devil Formation!
One hundred and forty breaths later!
"Break it for me!"
"Damn it, get out of here!"
"You puppets, you want to kill me?" Jing Yan waved his arms crazily, either slapping, sweeping, or popping out fingerprints.
His body was flying up and down amid the attacks of fifteen red devil puppets. All around him were tall red devil puppets.