Chapter 2350: Come out, Luna Bell!

With more and more attacks on his body, Jing Yan's injuries became more and more serious.

Wu Jingyan's physical strength combined with the blur spell can really win a heaven in terms of resistance. However, in the face of these holy hands of the sacred gods who were blessed by the Twelve-Day Celestial Demon Array, Jing Yan couldn't stop the continuous attacks.

"Jingyan!"

A divine thought sounded in Jing Yan's mind.

Is the voice of Witch God.

The sorceress and the sorceress are also in the area of ​​the Temple of Destruction. Otherwise, it is impossible to directly convey the story to Jing Yan.

At this time, the Witch God is indeed hiding somewhere outside the core area of ​​the Temple of Killing. In fact, he has already arrived in the area of ​​Temple of Killing, earlier than Jingyan and Yuantong Xianzun.

He kept hiding. When the Lord of Yangshan and others came over, he didn't show up.

"Jingyan, you are now in a very dangerous situation. If you don't evacuate again, you may be in danger of death." Wuji God continued to say.

"I have a treasure in my hand that can teleport you from the death and death zone of the Temple of Death. However, you still need to cooperate. Later I activate the magic weapon, and you can feel a wave of space power. When you feel this Do n’t resist when it ’s fluctuating. As long as you accept it, you can teleport to me immediately, and then leave the area of ​​the Temple of Killing God. ”Obviously the God of Witchcraft had already prepared.

During this time, he did not contact Jing Yan.

However, he was prepared, he has been planning to save Jing Yan. As a **** of heaven, of course, there are also some unknown treasures and hole cards. The treasure he was going to use to save Jing Yan was a peculiar magic weapon in space. Even if Jing Yan was in the death zone of the Temple of Death and was covered by layers of matrix method, Jing Yan could be forcibly pulled out with this treasure.

The premise is that this requires the cooperation of Jing Yan.

"Witch God, well-intentioned, but this time I came here to destroy the Temple of Killing." Jing Yan responded.

"Jingyan!" Witch God anxiously.

"Jing Yan, since Farotian was born, the Temple of Killing has stood in this heavenly field. How difficult is it to destroy? Now, the Temple of Killing is using the Twelve Capital Celestial Demon Array. Although your strength is overbearing, it also blocks Can't live with this terrible array that transcends the Xianzun formation. If you don't leave, you will have no time.

He can see Jing Yan's constant injuries. If he goes on like this, Jing Yan won't last long. Moreover, by that time, the first sacred hand had not yet shot.

"Witch God, you don't need to say more." After Jing Yan heard the voice again, he would no longer care about Witch God.

Wu 呙 God repeatedly heard voices, but Jing Yan did not respond. Witch God, helplessly urged that magic weapon, but Jing Yan did not cooperate.

言 Jing Yan is also doing one thing in the process of being attacked by the holy hands of the slaying temple. That is, constantly injecting divine power into the lunar bell.

Luna Bell is an imperial soldier. Jing Yan is only a monk in the realm of immortal respect. He wants to urge the power of Luna Bell, which is very difficult. The lunar bell was placed in the world of Qiankun, and Jing Yan injected divine power into the lunar bell. It was relatively secretive, and the sacred hands of the temples were unaware of it.

Of course, even if they are aware of it, I am afraid they will not care too much. They certainly couldn't think of an imperial soldier in Jing Yan's hands.

"The breath of Jing Yan has become weaker and weaker."

"Yeah, it seems ... he couldn't stop the Temple from attacking several times."

"Speaking back, it is enough to be able to force the Temple of Killing to use the Twelve Heavenly Celestial Demon Array, which is enough to be proud, after all, he has only one person."

Wan Lunhai and others talked in a low voice.

"Several old friends, don't you think that if Jing Yan can survive, it will be possible to change the pattern of the mixed Yuan fairyland?" The Lord of Yangshan said with a sigh.

Hearing the words of Lord Yangshan, Wan Lunhai did not speak anymore. They knew the meaning of the Lord of the Mountains.

Faruotian is indeed relatively weak in the mixed Yuan fairyland.

He said that the golden statue of Xianzun in front of the Xianzun Tower had ten names on it, not even one that belonged to Farotian. Judging from the performance of Jing Yan, if Jing Yan entered Xianzun Pagoda, Wan Lunhai would have to admit that Jing Yan had the hope to climb Xianzun's golden monument.

"We also hope that someone from Farotian can come out and become famous in the mixed Yuan Xianyu, but this young man of Jing Yan is a bit crazy and has a bad personality. Judging from his behavior, he didn't even let our seniors It's too important. "Huoyunxun said for a moment with resentment.

The Lord of Poyang Mountain looked at Huoyun Xianzun, and did not speak again.

Jing Yan's breath in the life and death zone is getting weaker and weaker.

看 "Look how long this hybrid can hold you."

"Little boy, let's die!"

"Dare to come and kill the temple, find death!" The sacred hand of the temple shouted while attacking Jing Yan.

Xi Jingyan's mouth continued to pour blood, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"Huh?" Although the first sacred hand never shot, he kept staring at Jing Yan. When he noticed the change of Jing Yan's eyes, his heart trembled.

His eyes are not like those of those who are about to be killed. From the eyes of Jing Yan, the first sacred hand did not see the panic and fear that it should have.

"What's going on? Isn't there any other method of this little hybrid that hasn't been used? At this stage, can he still hide his hole card and not take it out?" The first sacred hand couldn't believe it.

At this time, Jing Yan may be cut and killed at any time. What kind of hole card can he hold?

"Come out! Luna Bell!"

At this moment, Jing Yan's breath suddenly condensed a lot ~ www.novelhall.com ~ A golden light suddenly appeared.

King Emperor Soldier, Luna Bell!

In the area of ​​Nightmare City, Jing Yan got the lunar bell. When he first got this emperor soldier, the **** can also control the lunar bell a little. Make Luna Bell a defensive barrier, he can do it.

But the defensive barrier released by Luna Bell alone cannot destroy the Temple of Killing.

回到 He returned to Farotian for 300 years. The first two hundred years were used to learn the thunder attribute of Dao and perform the thunder of nine strikes. For the next 100 years, Jing Yan spent all of his time studying the Luna Bell. These 100 years are very short, but Jing Yan has learned a lot.

He can, further control the Luna Bell.

Although further use of Luna Bell is very expensive, it has a very high cost in divine power and soul. However, under such control, the lunar bell will burst into a terrible power.

The golden halo rolled out, and the black gas across the world suddenly melted away.

The mighty fluctuations slowly opened. The golden lines permeated the void.

"That is……"

Many monks outside the core area stared at this scene with astonishment.

"No! This ... this seems to be the emperor soldier!" Wan Lunhai exclaimed: "How does it look like the Moon God of Night Moon Fairy?"

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