"Yang Ling, you forced me, I want to die, everyone will die together!" Tu Moyuan was finally forced to be anxious, and he didn't care about fighting with the Tianmu Demon Spider, so he roared and dragged the Tianmu Demon Spider towards Yang Ling's hiding place.

The invisibility enchantment is nothing more than a fifth-level magic, and for a saint, it is almost as bright as not wearing pants, and there is no way to hide it.

“……”

Nima, I can't hide anymore!

Yang Ling jumped up and turned into a meteor and went into the distance, he decided that it was better to run farther, although the Holy Rank Demon Beast was good, it was not worth wasting an eighth-level magic scroll, and he was not sure that this scroll would be able to deal with this spider monster if he threw it out, in case he let Tu Moyuan get out of trouble, he would simply dig a pit and bury himself, and the Heaven and Earth Tujia would also crush himself into ashes.

"Roar~~"

The moment Yang Ling jumped up, a terrifying aura suddenly locked him, and the Tianmu Demon Spider, who was frantically attacking Tu Moyuan, suddenly discovered Yang Ling's existence, and felt that this was the guy who really broke one of his legs, and suddenly roared, and the huge body smashed through the void and directly blocked Yang Ling's front, and the huge mouth opened and spewed out a stream of blue light.

Damn! Yang Ling's hair exploded in an instant, a purple light flashed above his head, turning into a huge purple gold bell hanging above his head, and the blue light spewed out by the Tianmu Demon Spider separated like flowing water after encountering the purple light, and it did not touch Yang Ling at all, and at the same time, Tu Moyuan, who was pulled by the Tianmu Demon Spider, lit up his eyes, and reached out to grab the Chaos Purple Gold Bell.

If he got this bell, Tu Moyuan believed that once he was not disturbed by the poisonous gas, he would definitely be able to successfully get rid of this Tianmu Demon Spider.

"Explosion~" Yang Ling pointed his finger forward, and thousands of chains of different colors appeared out of thin air and wrapped around Tu Moyuan, and then exploded with a bang, and in the colorful light in the sky, the wind blade ice stone, and the dense shadow of the fireball knife immediately submerged Tu Moyuan.

Yang Ling casually threw out a seventh-level magic scroll, then turned around and fled along the abyss to the other side.

"Boom~"

There was an earth-shattering explosion behind him, and the magic scroll was activated, and Yang Ling didn't have time to watch it at all, and his body turned into a streamer and escaped hundreds of kilometers away in an instant.

"Roar~"

A loud roar came from the void, as the space trembled violently, the space around Yang Ling's body shattered layer by layer, revealing a pitch-black void, and a scarred spider monster rushed out, and in the surging black light, a cyan silk thread rolled towards Yang Ling like a giant vine, and behind the giant beast, Tu Moyuan, who was entangled in the door of order by the silk thread, was also forcibly dragged over, at this time, the breath was chaotic, almost like a dragged rag doll thrown around in the void, a saint realm, it actually fell to such a point, even if it escaped this catastrophe, I am afraid that it will form a huge shadow in my heart in the future, and I will not be able to get rid of it for a lifetime。

Looking at the black light and cyan silk threads surging like the sky falling, Yang Ling felt that he had instantly fallen into a 10,000-year ice cave, once he fell into the power of this order, Yang Ling knew that he had absolutely no chance of escaping and ascending to heaven, so he jumped directly into the abyss with the Chaos Purple Golden Bell without the slightest hesitation.

Compared to the spider behemoth, this Falling Saint Abyss seems to be much safer, at least it shouldn't die immediately.

"Roar~~Boom~"

With a loud bang, a huge black shadow behind Yang Ling directly knocked down the abyss thousands of meters and fell down together.

"Ah~~"

This was followed by Tu Moyuan's extremely frightened scream of fear, and he was also dragged into the abyss by the Tianmu Demon Spider.

The whirring wind kept falling, and there seemed to be a huge hair dryer blowing out of the abyss, and the more it fell, the greater the resistance, and behind him, one roar after another kept coming, and an overwhelming black light shrouded it, and it was pitch black in front of him in an instant, and even his divine consciousness was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Yang Ling had a feeling of a dog, he never imagined that this spider monster would hate himself to the point of losing his mind, and even jumped into the abyss even if he didn't want his life.

Now it's not about jumping down to run for your life, but jumping off can't escape, this spider monster is determined to kill Yang Ling to avenge his legs.

So in the abyss, Yang Ling was in front, the Tianmu Demon Spider was in the middle, and behind the huge body was dragging an embarrassed and frightened Tu Moyuan.

Others don't know the horror of falling into the Holy Abyss, Tu Moyuan is extremely clear, in the records of the Holy Gate of the Kyushu Continent, there are countless sub-saints and saints who have fallen into the Demon Abyss, whether they have fallen or they are curious, no one has ever climbed up, like a piece of mud thrown into the pond without any news.

Therefore, in the Land of the Eight Pillars, the Falling Saint Yuan was classified as a forbidden place by the Nine Clans, and the disciples of all clans were not allowed to come within a hundred miles of the Falling Saint Yuan every time they practiced.

More than ten minutes have passed, and it still hasn't fallen to the end, but the wind around is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves in the wind, and an incomparably cold aura continues to invade the body, and a layer of black ice cubes continues to pile up and spread in the sea of gods, causing the spirits to be completely frozen.

Under the blowing of the strong wind, the black light that shrouded Yang Ling was slowly blown away, and under the reflection of the chaotic purple golden bell, a black shadow like a hill pressed down from the top of his head.

Yang Ling's Divine Sea was completely frozen at this time, and the slightest power of the divine soul could not be released, so he couldn't control his body at all in this violent wind, and he could only watch the spider monster fall in the tumbling and ups and downs, and in the rippling black light, a cyan silk thread wrapped around him and pulled it towards a huge light door.

Paralyzed! Yang Ling finally crushed the eighth-level magic scroll.

With a stream of starlight exploding in the endless pitch-black abyss, a violent cold air instantly fell from the sky, and suddenly the entire abyss was silent and the whirring wind was frozen, and the two people and one beast were entangled in cyan silk threads and were frozen in it.

"Roar~~"

In the pitch-black ice, the Tianmu Demon Spider struggled to let out a roar, and the frozen light gate began to flicker, and streams of black light continued to impact from inside, and the frozen abyss began to collapse.

"Click~"

With the sound of a shattering sound, a crack hundreds of kilometers long appeared in the glacier, and then the sound of shattering became louder and louder, and the entire huge glacier frozen by magic began to collapse, turning into countless ice blocks and falling, Yang Ling, Tu Moyuan, and Tianmu Demon Spider were also wrapped in a piece of ice that was hundreds of kilometers in size and fell.

In the continuous falling, the ice cubes quickly became smaller in the violent wind, a large number of ice debris was twisted into nothingness by the blowing wind, and at the same time, there were terrifying breaths that continued to erode through the ice into Yang Ling's body, making him feel that his body was rapidly aging.