Jing Yan's body has not yet manifested in space. The four-headed Red Devil puppet sprinted towards Jing Yan's location accurately.

"Damn it!"

Watching the four-headed red devil puppet swing the giant axe and sprint like crazy, Jing Yan's face was also as black as the bottom of a pot.

It is obviously unrealistic to rely on the Void Realm to completely dodge the Red Devil puppet's attacks. The Red Devil Puppet's perception of the martial artists in the formation is probably much more acute than the Jingyan of the Void Realm used by the Jiuding Lord God to perceive and cast the Void Realm.

Of course, the Void Realm is still a great help to Jing Yan, and when he casts the Void Domain, Jing Yan's speed is a little faster than that of the Red Devil Puppet.

Forty breaths later, the fifth Red Devil puppet was killed.

Jing Yan's nerves were tense to the extreme.

Although he had the Great Luo Immortal Body and was physically strong, he didn't dare to use his physical body to casually withstand the attack of the Red Devil Puppet Giant Axe. If an axe is chopped to death, the battle is over. Kuai Rong's predecessors will definitely not give themselves a second chance to break into the battle.

As a last resort, Jing Yan would never use the giant axe of the Da Luo Immortal Body against the Red Devil puppet.

Fifty breaths later, the sixth Red Devil appeared.

At this time, the continuous use of the Sword Intent Realm and the Void Realm Jing Yan, the endurance was also close to the limit.

......

"This is true, the strength is indeed very strong! After fifty breaths, his battle is not over. There were quite a few Zhengyuan main gods before, and they didn't even last for fifty breaths. On the dojo, a Jiuding main god squinted his eyes and said.

These Jiuding main gods looked very relaxed and comfortable at this time.

Anyway, they all have a chance to climb the Immortal Bridge.

The most nervous in the dojo were those Sanhua Lord God Realm martial artists, who had to compete for the remaining twenty-eight Immortal Bridge Guild places, and the competition was very fierce. First of all, you have to perform well enough in your own formation, and you must pray that others will not perform as well as you in the formation. So, they're nervous.

And those Zhengyuan Lord God Realm martial artists who have completely lost their chances, they don't need to be nervous. Anyway, there is no chance that they will get the opportunity to climb the immortal bridge.

After the Red Devil Array is completely over, those of them who don't have the opportunity to ascend the Immortal Bridge will receive a consolation reward from the Star-Moon Valley with two Ten Thousand Dao Fruits.

"That Yan now has the strength of the Sanhua Lord God, isn't it normal to insist on fifty breaths in the formation? Wait and see, when he insists on more than a hundred breaths, then it is worth talking about. The other Jiuding Lord God grinned and said.

Sixty breaths!

Seventy breaths! Eighty breaths!

Jing Yan was in the Red Devil Formation, and he had already had to use the gravity field. After the gravity field was exerted, Jing Yan's pressure was suddenly greatly reduced. Under the realm of gravity, the speed of those Red Devils has been drastically reduced, and not only that, but even their attacks have become sluggish.

At this time, facing the siege of the nine-headed red devils, Jing Yan still had time to observe the differences in the appearance of these red devils.

"Huh, this Red Devil...... It seems to be a woman!" Jing Yan observed, among the nine-headed red devils, one of the chests was more prominent.

"It's supposed to be female. It's just this look...... It's unacceptable. Jing Yan shook his head.

Ninety breaths, one hundred!

For Jing Yan, who broke into the battle, time passed very slowly. But for people on the outside, a hundred breaths is really fast.

In the Red Devil Array, the persistence time reached a hundred breaths, which was already something that the Sanhua Lord God could do.

So far, among the martial artists who have participated in the Xianqiao Meeting, Jing Yan is the only one who insists on reaching a hundred breaths in the Red Devil Array with the Zhengyuan Main God Realm.

At this time, the Jiuding main gods in the dojo also showed a somewhat solemn look.

Kuai Rong also looked at Senior Brother Sun Zhao beside him.

"A hundred breaths. Now Yan Jin is facing an eleven puppet attack. Kuai Rong said in a low voice.

"It's not his limit. His gravity field is very effective against the Red Devil puppet suppression. Sun Zhao also looked at Kuai Rong and said.

"Yes, this special super supernatural power in the gravity field is indeed very strong. The Red Devil puppet attacks by its own strength and speed. And the gravity realm happens to restrain the two aspects of the Red Devil puppet. Kuai Rong also nodded.

"Hmm. However, one hundred and fifty breaths may be the limit of today. Although the gravity realm helped him a lot, his realm was still low. When the number of Red Devils reaches a certain level, it is difficult for him. Sun Zhao had already judged the time Jing Yan had insisted on in the Red Devil Array.

He believes that the limit of Jing Yan is one hundred and fifty breaths.

Kuai Rong didn't speak again, he knew that what Senior Brother Sun Zhao said should be very accurate. He also believed that it would be difficult for Na Yan to hold on to more than one hundred and fifty breaths in the Red Devil Formation today.

In the Great Hall of the Emperor's Divine Domain.

The deputy hall master of the Imperial Pole Divine Temple, his face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

"Want to climb the Immortal Bridge?"

"Next life!" the deputy hall master cursed in a low voice.

Regarding Jing Yan's killing of Tong Zhen, this deputy hall master will not easily forget. If he had the chance, he would definitely personally kill this damned god Dan master called Yan Jin.

The people who also cursed Jing Yan to be eliminated were not only the deputy hall masters of the Imperial Pole Temple. Like the Sect Master of the Divine Ghost Sect and others, they also gritted their teeth and waited for Jing Yan's virtual body to be wiped out in the Red Devil Array.

The longer Jing Yan held out in the Red Devils' formation, the angrier they became.

The Great Hall of the Mighty Smoke Divine Domain.

"Elder Yan Jin, he has been holding on to the formation for one hundred and thirty breaths. ”

"yes, now it looks like you're being besieged by fourteen Red Devil puppets, right?"

"I really hope that Elder Yan Jin will continue to persevere. Gao Jufan and the others all looked solemn and talked in a low voice.

"Elder Yan Jin is okay! Before the Immortal Bridge Meeting began, who would have thought that Elder Yan Jin would be able to fight through the Four Wheels Immortal Bridge?" Lin Yu's somewhat weak voice came out.

"Who would have thought that Elder Yan Jin would be able to kill a Sanhua Lord God like Tong Zhen of the Imperial Pole Divine Temple?" Lin Yu continued.

Gao Jufan and the others all looked at Lin Yu.

"Yes, maybe, Elder Yan Jin can still surprise us, and it can also make those who underestimate Elder Yan Jin's strength dumbfounded. Gao Jufan nodded heavily, waved his fist and shouted in a low voice.

Long Li and Xiao Wangyue, their faces suddenly became gloomy. Long Li snorted coldly, and his eyes glared at Gao Jufan fiercely.

At this time, the Red Devils are in the array!

One hundred and forty breaths later!

"Break it for me!"

"Damn, get out of here!"

"You puppets want to kill me too?" Jing Yan frantically waved his arms, or slapped, or swept, or popped out his fingerprints.

His body, under the attack of the fifteen Red Devil puppets, flew up and down. All around him were tall Red Devil golems. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net