Chapter 1296: The Limit of Jing Yan
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Jing Yan's body has not yet manifested in the space. The four red devil puppets sprinted towards Jing Yan's exact position.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the four red devil puppets sprinting wildly with giant axes, Jing Yan's face was as dark 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 sensitive than Jing Yan, who used the divine sense to perceive the realm of nothingness.
Of course, the nihilistic domain is still of great help to Jing Yan. When using the nihilistic domain, Jing Yan's speed is faster than the red devil puppet.
After forty breaths, the fifth Red Devil puppet came out.
Jing Yan's nerves were tense to the extreme.
Although he has a Daluo Immortal Physique and a strong physical body, he dare not use his physical body to casually withstand the attack of the Red Devil Puppet giant axe. If he was killed with an axe, this battle would be over. Senior Kuai Rong and the others will definitely not give themselves a second chance to enter the battle.
Jing Yan would never use Da Luo's Immortal Body against the giant ax of the Red Devil Puppet unless it was absolutely necessary.
After fifty breaths, the sixth red devil appeared.
At this time, Jing Yan, who used the domain of sword intent and the domain of nothingness continuously, was approaching the limit of his endurance.
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"This Yanjin is indeed very strong! After fifty breaths, his breakthrough is not over yet. There were many Zhengyuan master gods before, and they didn't even last fifty breaths." Daochang On, a Nine Cauldron Master God said with squinted eyes.
These Nine Cauldron Lord Gods all looked very relaxed and comfortable at this moment.
Anyway, all of them have a chance to ascend the Immortal Bridge.
The most tense ones in the dojo are those three-flower main god realm warriors. They want to compete for the remaining twenty-eight places in the Xianqiao Society, and the competition is very fierce. First of all, you must perform well enough to enter the formation, and you must also pray that others will not perform as well as yourself. So, they're nervous.
And those warriors in the realm of the main god of Zhengyuan who have completely lost their chances don't need to be nervous. Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for them to get the chance to climb the Xianqiao.
After the Red Devil Formation is completely over, warriors like them who have no chance to climb the Immortal Bridge will be rewarded with two Myriad Dao Fruits from Star Moon Valley.
"That said, with the strength of the Lord God of Three Flowers, it's not normal for him to last fifty breaths in the formation? Let's wait and see, when he lasts for more than one hundred breaths, then it's worth talking about." Another Lord Nine Cauldrons grinned and said.
Sixty breath times!
Seventy breath times! Eighty breath times!
Jing Yan already had to use the gravity field in the Red Devils formation. After using the Gravity Domain, Jing Yan's pressure was greatly relieved. Under the gravity field, the speed of those red devils dropped sharply, not only that, even their attacks became dull.
Facing the siege of nine red devils at this time, Jing Yan still has time to observe the differences in appearance of these red devils.
"Huh? This red devil... seems to be a woman!" Jing Yan observed that among the nine red devils, one had a more protruding chest.
"It should be a woman. It's just that this appearance... is really unacceptable." Jing Yan shook his head.
Ninety breath times, a hundred breath times!
For Jing Yan who was in the battle, time passed very slowly. But for people outside, one hundred breaths is really fast.
In the Red Devil Formation, the persistence time reached a hundred breaths, which is already the ability of Sanhua Lord God.
So far, among the warriors participating in the Fairy Bridge Meeting, Jing Yan is the only one who has persisted in reaching 100 breathing times in the Red Devil Formation by virtue of the realm of Zhengyuan Lord God.
At this time, the Nine Cauldron Master Gods in the dojo showed somewhat solemn expressions.
Kuai Rong also looked at Senior Brother Sun Zhao beside him.
"One hundred breaths. Now Yan Jin is facing eleven puppets attacking." Kuai Rong said in a low voice.
"It's not his limit. His gravitational field,
It is very effective against the red devil puppet suppression. "Sun Zhao also looked at Kuai Rong and said.
"Yes! The special supernatural power in the gravity field is indeed very strong. The Red Devil puppet relies on its own strength and speed to attack. The gravity field just happens to restrain the Red Devil puppet in these two aspects." Kuai Rong also nodded.
"Well. 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 devils reaches a certain level, it will be difficult for him to breathe. Already." Sun Zhao had already judged Jing Yan's persistence in the Red Demon Formation.
He believes that Jing Yan's limit is 150 breaths.
Kuai Rong didn't speak any more, he knew that what Senior Brother Sun Zhao said should be very accurate. He also believes that it is difficult for Na Yanjin to last more than 150 breaths in the Red Devils formation.
In the Great Hall of Absolute Emperor God Domain.
The Vice-Hallmaster of Huangji Temple had a gloomy complexion and cold eyes.
"Want to climb the Fairy Bridge?"
"In the next life!" the deputy hall master cursed in a low voice.
Regarding Jing Yan's killing of Tong Zhen, the deputy hall master will not forget it easily. If given the chance, he would definitely personally kill this goddamn alchemist named Yan Jin.
The person who also cursed Jing Yan for being eliminated was not the only deputy hall master of the Huangji Temple. People like the sect master of the gods and ghosts also gritted their teeth and waited for Jing Yan's virtual body to be killed in the red devil formation.
The longer Jing Yan persisted in the Red Devils, the angrier they became.
Haoyan God's Domain Hall.
"Elder Yan Jin, he has persisted in the formation for 130 breaths."
"That's right! From the looks of it now, it should be besieged by fourteen red devil puppets, right?"
"I really hope that Elder Yan Jin can continue to persevere." Gao Jufan and the others talked in a low voice with solemn faces.
"Elder Yanjin can do it! Before the Xianqiao meeting started, who would have thought that Elder Yanjin could pass four rounds of the Xianqiao meeting?" Lin Yu's weak voice came out.
"Who would have thought that Elder Yan Jin could kill the Lord God of Three Flowers like Tong Zhen in Huangji Temple?" Lin Yu continued.
Gao Jufan and the others looked at Lin Yu.
"Yes! Maybe Elder Yan Jin can give us a surprise, and make those who underestimate the strength of Elder Yan Jin dumbfounded." Gao Jufan nodded heavily, waved his fist and said in a low voice.
Both Long Li and Xiao Wangyue's expressions suddenly darkened. Long Li snorted coldly, and glared at Gao Jufan fiercely.
At this time, inside the Red Devils formation!
One hundred and forty breaths later!
"Break it!"
"Damn it, get out!"
"Just because of you puppets, you want to kill me?" Jing Yan frantically waved his arms, either slapping, sweeping, or popping out fingerprints.
His body was moving up and down under the attack of the fifteen red devil puppets. All around him are tall red devil puppets.
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