As his body withstood more and more attacks, Jing Yan's injuries became more severe.
Jing Yan's physical strength combined with the virtualization spell can really surpass a heaven in terms of resisting attacks. But facing these holy hands of the God-killing Immortal Master who have been blessed by the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Demonic Arrays, even Jing Yan can't stop him.
Can't stop attacking continuously.
"Jing Yan!"
A divine thought sounded in Jing Yan's mind.
It is the voice of the God of Witchcraft.
Lord Wu Kuai was also in the area of the Temple of Killing, otherwise he would not be able to directly communicate with Jing Yan.
At this time, Lord Wu Kuai was indeed hiding somewhere outside the core area of the Temple of Killing. In fact, he had arrived in the area of the Temple of Killing a long time ago, even earlier than Jing Yan and Immortal Yuan Tong.
He had been hiding, and when the Lord of Yangshan and others came over, he did not show up to meet them.
"Jing Yan, you are in a very dangerous situation now. If you don't evacuate, your life may be in danger." God Wu Mao continued to transmit the message.
"I have a treasure in my hand that can teleport you out of the life and death zone of the Killing Temple. However, it requires your cooperation. Later I will activate the magic weapon and you will feel a wave of space power. When you sense this
When it fluctuates, don't resist. As long as you accept it, you can be teleported to me immediately and then leave the Killing Temple area." Lord Wu Kuai was obviously well prepared.
During this period of time, he had no contact with Jing Yan.
However, he was prepared. He had been planning to save Jing Yan. As the God of a heaven, of course he also had some unknown treasures and trump cards. The treasure he planned to use to save Jing Yan was a strange space
Magic weapon, even if Jing Yan is in the life and death zone of the Killing Temple and is shrouded in layers of formations, this treasure can be used to forcefully pull Jing Yan out.
The premise is that this requires Jing Yan's cooperation.
"Master Wu Kuai, I have good intentions, but I am here this time to destroy the Temple of Killing." Jing Yan responded.
"Jing Yan!" Lord Wu Kuai said anxiously.
"Jing Yan, since the birth of Faluotian, the Temple of Killing has been standing in this heaven. How difficult is it to destroy it? Now, the Temple of Killing uses the Twelve Celestial Demonic Arrays. Although you are powerful, you can't stop it.
We can't hold onto this terrifying formation that surpasses the Immortal-level formation. If we don't leave, it will be too late." Lord Wu Mao spoke quickly.
He could see that Jing Yan was constantly being injured. If this continued, Jing Yan wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. Besides, the number one master had not yet taken action at this time.
"Master Wu Kuai, you don't need to say anything more." After Jing Yan sent the message again, he ignored the Lord Wu Kuai.
God Wu Mao sent messages repeatedly, but Jing Yan did not respond. God Wu Mao had no choice but to forcefully activate the magic weapon, but Jing Yan did not cooperate.
While enduring the attacks from the Saints of the Killing Temple, Jing Yan was also doing one thing. That was, he continued to inject divine power into the Moon God Bell.
The Moon God Bell is an imperial weapon, and Jing Yan is just a monk in the Immortal Realm. It is very difficult for him to activate the power of the Moon God Bell. The Moon God Bell is placed in the world of Qiankun, and Jing Yan injects divine power into the Moon God Bell.
, it was done relatively secretly, and the holy hands who killed the temple were not aware of it.
Of course, even if they were aware of it, they probably wouldn't care too much. Of course, they couldn't have imagined that Jing Yan had an imperial weapon in his hand.
"Jing Yan's aura is getting weaker and weaker."
"Yeah, it seems...he can't stop the several attacks from the Temple of Killing."
"Having said that, being able to force the Slaughter Temple to use the Twelve Celestial Demonic Arrays is enough to be proud of. After all, he is only one person."
Wan Lunhai and others chatted in low voices.
"Old friends, don't you think that if Jing Yan can survive, it will be possible to change the pattern of the Hunyuan Immortal Realm?" the Lord of Yangshan said with a sigh.
After hearing what the Lord of Yangshan said, Wan Lunhai and the others stopped talking. They knew very well what the Lord of Yangshan meant.
In the Hunyuan Immortal Realm, Faluotian is indeed relatively weak.
Just say that on the golden tablet of the Immortal Lord in front of the Immortal Lord Tower, not even one of the ten names on it belongs to Faluotian. And judging from Jing Yan's performance, if Jing Yan enters the Immortal Lord Tower, Wanlunhai and the others will not be able to
He doesn't admit that Jing Yan has hope of being on the Golden Monument of the Immortal.
"We also hope that someone from Faluotian can stand up and make a name for himself in the Hunyuan Immortal Realm, but this young man Jing Yan is a little crazy and has a bad personality. Judging from his behavior, he has not let us seniors go at all.
In such an important position." Huo Yunxianzun paused for a moment and said with resentment.
The Lord of Yangshan looked at Huoyun Immortal and said no more.
Jing Yan, in the zone of life and death, became increasingly depressed.
"Let's see how long you bastard can last."
"Baby, let's die!"
"If you dare to come to the Temple of Killing to cause trouble, you are seeking death!" the Holy Hand of the Temple of Killing shouted while attacking Jing Yan.
Blood spurted out from Jing Yan's mouth, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Huh?" Although the First Master never made a move, he kept staring at Jing Yan. When he noticed the change in Jing Yan's eyes, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart.
Such a look is not like that of a person who is about to be executed. The First Sage did not see the panic and fear in Jing Yan's eyes at all.
"What's going on? Could it be that...this little bastard still has some tricks that he hasn't used yet? At this point, how can he still hide his trump card?" The first master couldn't believe it.
At this moment, Jing Yan could be killed at any time, so what trump card could he still keep calm?
"Come out! Luna Bell!"
At this moment, Jing Yan's aura suddenly condensed a lot, and a golden light suddenly appeared.
Imperial Soldier, Moon God Bell!
In the Nightmare City area, Jing Yan obtained the Moon God Clock. When he first obtained this imperial weapon, his divine will could control the Moon God Clock to a small extent. He could make the Moon God Clock emit a defensive barrier.
However, the Temple of Killing cannot be destroyed simply by relying on the defensive barrier released by the Moon God Bell.
Three hundred years after he returned to Farotian, the first two hundred years were spent meditating on the thunder-attribute Taoist magic and performing the Nine Thunder Strikes. The next one hundred years, Jing Yan spent all of them studying the Moon God Clock. This
A hundred years is a short time, but Jing Yan has gained a lot.
He can further control the Luna Clock.
Although further use of the Moon God Clock is very expensive, both in terms of divine power and soul. However, under such control, the Moon God Clock will burst out with extremely terrifying power.
The golden halo spread out, and the black air between heaven and earth suddenly melted away a lot.
Mighty fluctuations slowly spread out. Golden lines filled the void.
"That is……"
Many cultivators outside the core area stared at this scene in stunned silence.
"No! This... this seems to be an imperial weapon!" Wan Lunhai exclaimed: "Why does it look like the Moon God Bell of Immortal Emperor Yeyue?"