After receiving Tian Shui's affirmative answer, Jing Yan took a long breath.
This Death Temple, and even the Death Abyss, have existed for tens of thousands of years. It is said that the Death Temple was built not long after the gods came to this human world.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Temple of Death still stands here.
"I wonder if there are any clues on how to leave the Death Abyss in the Temple of Death." Jing Yan's most urgent wish at this time is to leave the Death Abyss and return to Tianyuan Continent.
He has been in the abyss of death for more than seven years.
I'm afraid that he would have been considered dead long ago on Tianyuan Continent! It is impossible to return the way he came from, unless he waits for more than sixty years until the Temple of Death is opened.
"Gu family!" Thinking of Gu family, Jing Yan felt a chill in his heart.
If he can escape the abyss of death alive, Jing Yan will not let go of the Gu family. He wants the Gu family to pay with blood!
"Little guy, you are finally here!"
At this moment, a voice came suddenly, and Jing Yan was startled.
Although Jing Yan saw the outline of the Temple of Death, he really didn't notice anyone standing in front of the Temple of Death. At this time, when he heard the sound, Jing Yan's eyes suddenly focused, and he could vaguely see a few hundred meters away.
A faint silhouette of a human being.
When he was fighting with those puppets before, Jing Yan had guessed that the puppets might be controlled by someone behind them.
But when he actually saw someone, Jing Yan couldn't help being shocked.
What is this place?
This is the Death Abyss! Now the Death Abyss is closed, and it is almost impossible for a strong person in the Holy Dao Realm to enter, so how did the person who spoke at this time get in?
Perhaps there is only one possibility, and that is that the person speaking is actually someone from the Temple of Death.
At this time, even Tian Shui in the small world of Qiankun was shocked.
When he was alive, he entered the Temple of Death more than once, but he never saw anyone else in the Temple of Death.
"Little guy, your fighting ability is very good!"
"With a mere Dao King realm cultivation, he was able to defeat the bronze-armored guards and even the silver-armored guards. It really surprised me to come here." Lao Qi continued to say to Jing Yan.
"Excuse me, who is the senior?" Jing Yan showed a respectful attitude.
"I'm not a senior, I'm just the golden-armored guard of the Temple of Death, and I'm also the seventh guard." Lao Qi replied.
Lao Qi's answer made Jing Yan a little puzzled.
Just now this person mentioned that he defeated the bronze-armored guard and the silver-armored guard. Jing Yan could understand what he meant. Those puppets were the bronze-armored guard and the golden-armored guard. But then, the other party said that he was the golden-armored guard.
Could it be that the person speaking is also a puppet?
But how could this be a puppet? A puppet has no life or thoughts, so how could it possibly talk like a normal person?
"Little guy, you have unlocked the seal of the Qiankun Ring and obtained the master's inheritance. You can be regarded as the master's inheritor. But even so, you still need to defeat me. If you can defeat me, I will let you go." Zai Jing.
Just as Yan was guessing what the other party was, Lao Qi's voice came again.
And these words made it even more difficult for Jing Yan to calm down.
Is the other party really a puppet? He actually knows that he has unlocked the seal of the Qiankun Ring?
Listening to the meaning of these words, it seems that the Qiankun Ring belongs to the other party's master. And the first magical power in the sky in the Qiankun Ring should be the inheritance left by the other party's master.
It has to be said that what Jing Yan guessed is basically consistent with the facts.
"Sir, I just want to leave the abyss of death!" Jing Yan was not sure of the opponent's strength. If he could avoid it, Jing Yan really didn't want to do it.
"If you want to leave here, the first step you have to do is to defeat me. If you can't defeat me, then you can't even think about leaving. You won't have a chance until the Temple of Death is opened and the Sky-Splitting Formation that protects the Temple is closed.
Leave." Lao Qi directly killed Jing Yan's hope.
Jing Yan knew that the sky-splitting formation that the other party was talking about should be the formation that enveloped the abyss of death. The death energy and space-cutting power before were both the attack attributes of the formation.
"Can I get out if I defeat you?" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes.
"Jing Yan, you can only rely on yourself. I can't help you. Go ahead and kill him!" Tian Shui encouraged Jing Yan.
"Whoosh!"
"Holy Light Sword Technique!"
"nothingness!"
Since it cannot be avoided, the only option is to fight.
"Little guy, this little strength is not enough!"
As the other party's voice came, Jing Yan felt as if his body was sinking into a swamp. Then, an unmatched force swept over him.
"boom!"
Jing Yan was directly thrown away by the terrifying force.
At the same time, Jing Yan also saw that the other party did not use any weapons at all, but simply slapped him.
As for himself, he couldn't even block the opponent's palm. However, Jing Yan discovered that the opponent's attack was really not vitality, but another kind of power. It seemed that the opponent might really be a puppet, a living puppet.
Fortunately, he had been on guard for a long time and activated his pure Yang spirit body before launching the attack, otherwise he would have been severely injured by now.
"This little guy is really strong! Lao Qi, he can actually block your palm!" Lao Liu said with a click of his tongue.
When he heard Lai Liu speak, Jing Yan was shocked and alert. There was actually another person a hundred meters away.
Judging from the meaning of these words, it seems that the one he is fighting with is Lao Qi.
"Lao Liu, can you shut up?" Lao Qi responded impatiently.
"Lao Qi, come back and let me play with this little guy!" Lao Liu dodged and rushed towards Jing Yan. Within a hundred meters, Lao Liu was in front of Jing Yan in an instant.
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"Sword Intent!" Jing Yan's body trembled. He was really frightened. The sword in his hand slashed out, the sword intent shrouded him, and his vitality was pushed to the limit.
Lao Qi is already so strong, so how strong does Lao Liu have to be? At least, it can't be worse than Lao Qi, right? Even Lao Qi Jingyan is far from his opponent, let alone another Lao Liu.
The Holy Light Sword Technique carrying the sword intention killed him. Jing Yan didn't even look at the result. With a thought, he entered the small world of Qiankun.
"Hoo! Hoo!" Jing Yan breathed heavily.
"Too strong!"
"Even if I try my best, it's impossible to defeat those six and seven!" Jing Yan's eyes were a little helpless.
With a thought in his mind, Jing Yan separated a ray of soul and penetrated out of the small world. He wanted to see what the two suspected puppets, the sixth and seventh, would do to the Qiankun Ring after he entered the small world of Qiankun.
"Lao Liu!" Lao Qi roared, looking at Lao Liu angrily.
"Look, did you scare that little guy? It's fine now, he's hiding in the Qiankun Ring again." Lao Qi growled at Lao Liu.
"Hmph, even if I don't come over, he will still hide in the Qiankun Ring." Lao Liu said firmly.
"At least you won't hide in right away, right? By the way, why did that little guy's attack just now feel like the coercion of the world?" Lao Qi changed the subject.
"Well, indeed, his attack on me was very strange. However, it is different from the power of the law. It is not as powerful as the law, but it does have a little bit of that flavor. Could it be that he, a Tao King realm warrior, can also
Use the power of the laws of heaven and earth?" Lao Liu also frowned and wondered.