Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters old six old seven
The head of the Fang family also wanted to kill Jing Yan with his own hands, but the abyss of death was indeed too dangerous, and he did not dare to lead anyone into it easily.
There is no choice but to wait outside the abyss of death.
Jing Yan entered the abyss of death, and he would definitely not be able to hold on for long. He would either be unable to withstand the strangulation of the abyss formation and come out of it, or he would die directly in it.
"We're just waiting here. I want to see how hard that little bastard's bones are!" The head of the Fang family turned his eyes and said to the others.
"Clan leader, is Jing Yan a member of a certain powerful force in the divine domain? He is now hiding in the abyss of death. If he secretly contacts the force where he is, someone will probably rescue him!" Another Fang family warrior of the third level of the holy way condensed.
eyebrow.
Jing Yan's martial arts cultivation is really too strong. Such a powerful warrior is probably a member of a big force. Naturally, no force in the Tianxia Divine Realm can compare with you. However, each of the other four divine realms has
In the divine domain, there is at least one force that is not weaker than the Fang family.
"This is indeed a possibility, but all we can do now is wait. We can't chase him in!" The head of the Fang family glanced at the Three Realms of the Holy Path and shook his head.
"Yes!" The Fang family warrior in the third realm of the Holy Path nodded.
Ten powerful men of the Holy Dao realm from the Fang family fell from the sky one after another and sat down not far from the abyss of death.
The head of the Fang family took out the soul-locking lamp and placed it in front of him.
As long as Jing Yan's spiritual aura changes, he will know it immediately.
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In the abyss of death, the small world of Qiankun is falling.
In order to reach the bottom faster, Jing Yan also used part of his spiritual thoughts to speed up the falling speed of the small world of Qiankun.
When he entered the abyss of death for the first time, Jing Yan's cultivation level was too low. As long as his soul left the small world of Qiankun, it would be completely wiped out in an instant. But this time, Jing Yan's concentrated spiritual thoughts were enough.
It won't last long.
While controlling the small world of Qiankun, he told Bai Xue what happened just now.
"How strange!"
"We have all left the Tianxia Divine Realm. How did the Fang family track down the buffer zone of the Hopeless Abyss?" Jing Yan frowned in thought. He really couldn't understand why the Fang family could find his trace so quickly.
In the process of leaving Tianxia Divine Realm, Jing Yan deliberately concealed his whereabouts. In addition, he was extremely fast, making it almost impossible for anyone to find his traces.
But this time when the Fang family came to hunt them down, they found their location very accurately.
"The Fang family probably used some special means. In the Hopeless Abyss, there are some special sacred weapons that can be used for tracking. I'm afraid the Fang family used this method." Bai Xue said.
Bai Xue has joined Nishang Shenmen for more than ten years and has gained a lot of experience.
"It should be so! Fortunately, I was fast enough and successfully escaped into the abyss of death. The Fang family probably didn't dare to come down." Jing Yan exhaled and nodded.
This is the only reasonable explanation!
"Jing Yan, this abyss of death is extremely dangerous. The Fang family probably won't follow us down. However, I'm afraid they won't leave easily." Bai Xue turned around and said worriedly.
"We won't leave the abyss of death for the time being. If they are waiting outside, just let them wait slowly." Jing Yan sneered.
A few days later, the small world of Qiankun fell to the bottom of the abyss.
"Bai Xue, let's go out. There are no energy fluctuations at the bottom of the abyss. It will be safe for you to leave the small world of Qiankun." Jing Yan said, and took Bai Xue to leave the small world of Qiankun.
With the experience from the last time, Jing Yan was familiar with the road this time and speeded up to approach the Temple of Death.
"That's the Temple of Death!"
"The Temple of Death is an inheritance temple left by a great power from the God Realm. The temple is guarded by seven life puppets, as well as a large number of ordinary puppets. Ordinary puppets are average in strength, but those seven life puppets are very powerful.
The last time I came here, I only defeated the sixth and seventh puppets. I haven't seen the five puppets in front of me. I can only see them by entering the Temple of Death!" Jing Yan introduced the Temple of Death to Bai Xue.
While talking, the two of them were already very close to the Temple of Death.
Lao Liu and Lao Qi, the two life puppets, also appeared in front of the Death Temple. When Jing Yan entered the abyss of death, they had already sensed it and recognized Jing Yan, so they did not send ordinary puppets at all this time.
Attack Jing Yan and Bai Xue.
"Jing Yan, why are you down again?"
"Want to enter the temple?"
"Didn't I tell you last time? Your cultivation is not enough. If you enter the temple and meet the fourth and fifth brothers, you may be killed." Lao Liu shouted to Jing Yan.
"Lao Liu, Jing Yan is here and we have someone to play with. Are you still not satisfied? I hope Jing Yan can come to accompany us more often." Lao Qi said with a smile.
"This... is a puppet?" Jing Yan naturally didn't think anything when he heard Lao Liu and Lao Qi speak, but Bai Xue was a little shocked.
The words spoken by these two puppets are just like normal humans. Moreover, their appearance is no different from ordinary people.
If they were outside, it would be difficult for anyone to recognize them as puppets.
"The life puppet has its own life, and its intelligence is equivalent to that of humans." Jing Yan said to Bai Xue.
"Seniors, watch your moves!" Jing Yan suddenly moved, stepped out, and attacked the two puppets.
"boom!"
Vast energy fluctuations violently enveloped Lao Liu and Lao Qi.
Lao Liu and Lao Seven also wanted to fight back almost at the same time. However, when they came into contact with the power exerted by Jing Yan, they were immediately dumbfounded.
The last time Jing Yan obtained the second part of the Heaven's First Divine Art from them, he defeated them, but that time, it was not easy for Jing Yan to win, so they took the initiative to admit defeat.
But this time, they were directly suppressed by that terrifying energy and unable to move.
"How is this possible?"
"It's such a strong force, I can't even move! Lao Liu, can you move? Take action quickly, that boy Jing Yan is already here to kill him!" Lao Qi kept shouting, his eyes rolling around.
Lao Liu glared at Lao Qi fiercely, and it didn't bother to pay attention to Lao Qi. The two puppets were of equal strength. If Lao Qi couldn't move, could it be able to fight back?
"Stop!" Lao Liu rolled his eyes and said.
"Wow!" The power dissipated, and Lao Liu and Lao Qi regained their freedom.
Lao Qi's eyes widened and he looked at Jing Yan in disbelief.
"Boy Jing Yan, have you entered the realm of the Holy Dao? Isn't this too fast? How do I remember that it has only been less than ten years since you last left the abyss of death? Did I remember the time wrong?"