Yin Chong and others chased after him, but found that Ling Tian had fallen into the abyss.
"what to do!?"
"The Fallen Abyss is a forbidden place. Even if we, a strong Zerg tribe member, entered it, they would not come out alive."
"This Ling Tian must be dead."
Yin Chong frowned. If it had been before, he might have thought that Ling Tian was dead, but before, Ling Tian was swallowed up by the Land of Ember and came out alive.
Can this fallen abyss really kill Ling Tian?
But no matter what, he couldn't continue the pursuit.
No one has the courage to test the abyss of depravity.
What's more, now that the door to immortality is about to open, it is most important to go to the seven immortal states.
But when Yin Chong turned around, he discovered that the five immortal soldiers suspended in front of the Immortal Gate suddenly shook wildly.
On the Longyuan Sword in the center, the body of a thousand-foot thunder dragon suddenly appeared, broke free from the shackles of Fanjing's spiritual thoughts, and immediately collapsed with a roar.
The blade fragments were like thunder, exploding everywhere.
Long Yuan Sword, self-destructed!
In the distance, the Yutian City warriors who watched this scene were shocked.
This sword once accompanied Ling Tian with too much glory.
But now, will he just disappear in front of Shengxian Gate?
However, as the Longyuan Sword collapsed, Fanjing, who was trying to open the door to immortality, was shocked and angry.
I know why, the Longyuan Sword can obviously resonate with the immortal soldiers of the heavenly realm, and the door to immortality is also loosening, but it still cannot be opened.
Now, the Longyuan Sword collapsed on its own.
Let his plan fall short.
"hateful!"
Fanjing's face was ferocious, and there seemed to be endless anger in his heart with nowhere to vent it.
"Kill all the humans for me!"
With a roar, Fanjing completely lost the indifference he had before.
"I'm still late!"
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the deep space on the other side.
The voice was cold to the bone, but it made people feel a little familiar.
Not only that, everyone felt an extremely cold temperature sweeping over them, even freezing the void wherever they passed.
"What!?"
Na Fanjing was shocked and angry, and looked in the direction of the sound, only to find a frost halberd suddenly piercing towards him.
The great halberd was tens of thousands of feet in size, crossing the void and exploding to the extreme.
The sharpness and supreme coercion carried on the halberd are definitely not the actions of an ordinary Golden Immortal.
But although there was surprise on Fanjing's face, he never stepped back at all.
He clasped his hands together, and boundless Buddha light spread out behind him. Immediately, a 'swastika' shape formed in his hands and was pushed out by him.
This palm print quickly grew to a size of tens of thousands of feet, smashing through it like a golden Buddhist mountain.
Such a powerful magical technique is much more powerful than that of Yin Chong.
Sure enough, this Fanjing hides his cultivation level.
Click!
But despite this, facing the frost spurge, the two magical powers clashed, and the Buddhist mark was still exploded in an instant.
No blocking!
"How is that possible!?"
Fanjing was ashamed and angry. He was now in the middle stage of Golden Immortal. This seal was his most powerful attack, which was enough to kill all the beings in the early stage of Golden Immortal.
But it was stabbed to pieces by this euphorbia?
What kind of attack is this?
Could it be that he is the Immortal Lord!?
Only the top golden immortal can be an immortal king.
Although not as good as the Immortal King, it will never be the same as the Golden Immortal.
But no matter how surprised Fanjing was, the euphorbia came down with ice and frost all over the sky.
From a distance, even on Yutian City, you can see the terrifying light of the big halberd.
Even more terrifying than when a dozen golden immortals joined forces just now!
"Why does this look like a sinful war halberd!?"
On Yutian City, someone exclaimed.
Immediately, Murong Zining's expression also changed, and the voice just now really sounded like his younger brother.
But can his brother perform such a terrifying attack?
More powerful than Ling Tian?
Amid everyone's exclamations, the light of the ice spurt directly engulfed Fanjing.
The powerful surge of energy made him unable to control his body, and he was knocked down a hundred miles away from the gate of immortality.
Even the frost energy in the energy and the immortal essence in his body were about to freeze.
This is definitely comparable to the combat power of the Immortal Lord!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fanjing roared, "Who is it!?"
"Human race, Murong Ziyan!"
A figure in silver armor, bathed in the holy light of thousands of feet of frost, descended in front of the gate of Ascension.
I saw this figure covered in light armor, swept by frost, and frozen thousands of miles away with the power of ice.
He held a large halberd in his hand, which was unparalleled in power and looked like the arrival of an ancient immortal king.
"Human race!?"
Fanjing was shocked and angry, what's going on? Why do so many unparalleled monsters appear one after another in this human race?
Moreover, even the human race has absolutely no chance of possessing the combat power of an Immortal Lord!
"Haha, my human race's heavenly realm immortal soldiers can only be controlled by my human race!"
"When Ling Tian returns, you will be asked to pay back all of this!"
The frosty figure sneered, then rolled up his big hand and flew away with four heavenly realm immortal weapons.
Gone!?
Fan Jing was even more puzzled at this time. This human race clearly possessed the fighting power of the Immortal Lord and might even be able to kill him.
But why did you just take the weapon and leave?
"Boy, you are really a person who values righteousness. If you absorb all the Immortal Lord aura I left behind, your cultivation will skyrocket again!"
"Now, it's gone, there's still some left, just enough to run away."
There was a sound inside Murong Ziyan's body while he was flying.
"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do."
"Without Ling Tian, I wouldn't be where I am now. Unfortunately, I'm still late."
Murong Ziyan, who was as cold as frost, had a trace of disappointment on his face.
If it weren't for Ling Tian, his heart would have died long ago.
Soon, the frost figure descended on Yutian City.
"Escape at full speed and hide in the void!"
Murong Ziyan fell, and the divine light around him disappeared.
The last trace of Immortal Lord Cold Flame's aura allowed Murong Ziyan to rush back to Yutian City in the shortest possible time.
Until a long time after Murong Ziyan arrived, everyone was still in shock.
The Murong Ziyan they had seen before was so decadent and slovenly.
But now, Murong Ziyan seems to have been completely transformed. He is dressed in silver armor with white flames burning on it. His cultivation has reached the terrifying state of the late fourth level of the Immortal. He is not far away from Lingtian.
"Don't be stunned, Ling Tian will not die, he will definitely come back."
"During this period, we have to practice hard, otherwise we will have to look up to him when we meet again."
Murong Ziyan scattered the Heavenly Realm Immortal Soldiers on the ground, then turned around and looked at the fallen abyss glowing with purple light.
