Chapter 459: The Power of the Lord God
Doreen's reaction was not unpleasant, but the dark aura was faster, and almost as soon as she finished speaking, everyone found that everything around her had turned into night, and the cool breeze was blowing, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
Yang Yan naturally also discovered that something was wrong, and immediately withdrew his divine sense, and then released it again, forming a circumferential shape with a diameter of ten meters, enveloping everyone inside. To his surprise, he didn't know how those dark auras had broken through his divine consciousness and enveloped the space around him. However, when his consciousness was formed again, he also felt a 'gloomy' aura that was constantly eroding his divine consciousness, and the speed was so fast that he had to bless his divine consciousness again.
"Is this a death storm?" Finally stabilizing the situation in front of him, Yang Yan hurriedly asked.
"Well, the Death Storm is almost the killer weapon of the God of Death, and the Death Storm does not cause death through power, but through the divine consciousness, destroys the other party's divine consciousness, achieves soul control, and finally turns into white bones in self-fear. Doreen didn't dare to slack off, and quickly said. "Moreover, in the storm of death, there is a strong poisonous 'nature', and other people's divine consciousness will only be constantly devoured in it. ”
After Duo Lin said this, Yang Yan also felt that his divine sense seemed to be really getting less and less, and even the seemingly unbreakable protective layer at the beginning seemed to be full of 'exposed' and 'holes', and it could collapse at any time. "Isn't there a solution?" Yang Yan hurriedly asked.
"I don't know!" said Doreen helplessly. "Unless your divine sense far surpasses that of the God of Death, it is simply impossible!"
Doreen's words were undoubtedly superfluous, because the divine consciousness power of the God of Death was the strongest of the five main gods, and even the powerful God of Light did not dare to offend her easily. Although under the light source, it has a certain influence on the god of death, but the powerful soul firmly consolidates his strength. In addition, the god of death is good at soul attacks, and his strange methods are really unguardable to others.
Looking at everyone's slightly frightened expressions, Yang Yan gritted his teeth, and the Yulong sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the red 'colored' sword qi, like blood, boiled on the sword body, and then turned into a dazzling red light, and shot forward. The red light was like a flame, and everywhere it passed, the space was distorted, breaking the black 'color' in front of him in half.
However, the unintentional darkness was like a sponge, although it was instantly broken by the red 'color' sword qi, it quickly merged together, as if nothing had happened. Moreover, when it was fully closed, it also 'shooted' a strange black 'color' light, which came straight to Yang Yan's head.
The thick aura of death suddenly made the surrounding air tremble. Yang Yan frowned, the Yulong Sword suddenly swung forward, and a stream of red light collided with the black light in an instant, although it did not make any sound, but it was the red and black energy that dissipated instantly, but it made the space freeze abruptly, and then turned into small dots, disappearing into endless darkness.
"What a strong breath of death!" Yang Yan said secretly, and couldn't help but tighten the hilt of his sword, carefully observing the surroundings. The dark energy just now, although it seemed to be powerless, made his soul tremble, you know, Yang Yan's soul power is very strong, and it still has the upper hand in today's situation, but it also shows how powerful the soul of the God of Death is.
The sword qi in the dantian spun rapidly, and the red 'color' light continued to surge out, and the surrounding air also changed its face and color as the light appeared on Yang Yan's body. The sword cyclone is like a mirror, everything in front of you, in it, makes a whirring sound. "What should I do? Could it be that I will continue to spend time with the god of death?"
Of all the people, only Doreen and Stan were safe, because they belonged to the god of death. However, they had no choice but to see beads of sweat slowly oozing from Yang Yan's forehead.
This was the first time that Yang Yan had really 'confronted' the main god, although he didn't know the reason yet, but the overwhelming coercion made him have a headache. Even with the help of the Yu Dragon Sword, he still seemed a little powerless, because he had no rules. And the Divine Land of Death can use the surrounding darkness to continuously devour Yang Yan's divine sense, trying to break through Yang Yan's defenses and kill all these people!
"Ah...... My head hurts so much!" Suddenly, Lin Mengjie shouted loudly. The dull voice suddenly made everyone look around in horror, but in addition to the endless darkness, it was the red 'color' light that Yang Yan had struggled to support, and the strange pages made everyone feel that they might die at any time.
Lin Mengjie's face was pale and weak, beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down her head, and her whole person collapsed on the ground like decadence, looking extremely panicked. Doreen and Stan hurriedly stepped forward and helped him. However, Lin Mengjie suddenly shook off the hands of the two and shouted loudly. "Don't touch me, you beast! Get out of here, ah...... Don't ......"
"What's the matter with her?" Seeing this situation, Yang Yan asked in surprise.
"She has been poisoned by the Death Storm, which is rapidly eroding her soul at this time, and the terrifying images that she does not want to see are also emerging in her mind, so ......" Doreen bit her lip and said quickly.
"How to detoxify?" Yang Yan then asked.
"Break the storm of death!" Doreen replied without even thinking about it. However, her answer made everyone frown, because everyone felt that Yang Yan's protection was getting weaker and weaker.
"Quick, let's help Yan Shuai together!" I don't know who said suddenly, everyone woke up from the panic, and one by one their hands suddenly stretched out, and when they held one side, a light of different colors suddenly surged out from their palms, instantly connecting with Yang Yan's protective layer.
Feeling the power of everyone, Yang Yan also suddenly felt lighter, and the depression in his heart was significantly less. However, he suddenly found that four of the people who helped him suddenly turned gray, and their pupils constricted, revealing endless horror.
These four people, like Lin Mengjie, suddenly shouted loudly for no reason after their faces changed, but as for the content of their words, they were strange and everything. However, what they said was filled with endless panic, as if they had remembered or were facing something terrible, which made people 'hairy' and terrifying.
Yang Yan frowned, and suddenly sighed, and a red 'color' light suddenly overwhelming, surging out, all the people around him were in this layer of red light, turned into bloody people, and even the frightened eyes were here, turning into red 'color'. Although Yang Yan couldn't get them back to normal immediately, it played a certain role in alleviating them. Lin Mengjie and the other four people were sometimes stunned, talking nonsense, and sometimes their heads were sober, as if nothing had happened. The changes in the depths of their souls made their faces pale and exhausted.
"Mother...... Don't die, Mother...... Ah, father...... Don't leave me......" Just when the five of them had just recovered, Ling'er suddenly exclaimed, tears raining down, and her hoarse voice kept echoing in everyone's ears. Hands are constantly waving in front of the 'chest', as if they are trying to grasp something. However, no matter how everyone helped her, Ling'er was still extremely anxious, and red rays continued to shoot out from the palms of her hands, perhaps, what kind of frightening thing she was experiencing, everything around her, in her eyes, was as if it didn't exist.
"Ling'er!" Doreen frowned and exclaimed, she treated Ling'er like a sister on weekdays, as if she had seen her appearance, which made her think of the picture when she saw Ling'er for the first time. Doreen quickly ran towards Ling'er, her hands suddenly lifted up, and a dark light suddenly came from the bottom to the top, holding Ling'er steadily. Immediately, he helped the latter aside, looking at Yang Yan anxiously.
Watching the people around him fall one by one, Yang Yan was anxious, but he did not lose his calm, and a thought suddenly sounded in his mind that surprised him. The god of death and the 'female' god of life should be regarded as mortal enemies, and the god of life focuses on life, so doesn't it happen to be in harmony with the god of death? Moreover, when Yang Yan was cultivating in the city of life, he also felt a strong breath of life, and perhaps, with the breath of life, he could break through the storm of death in front of him.
As Yang Yan's thought arose, a seemingly subtle green 'color' light quietly appeared, as if out of thin air, and as if it came out of the ground, quickly lingering around Yang Yan's body. And Ling'er was here, her body froze, her frightened eyes were suddenly stunned, and when she opened her eyes again, she looked surprised. At this time, where does she still have a frightened expression?
However, when Doreen and Ling'er's eyes converged on Yang Yan at the same time, the two found that Yang Yan was already like a green 'color' giant, standing upright in front of him, and streams of green 'color' light like leaves were constantly 'shooting' out of the surrounding air, quickly wrapping around him. As the green 'color' light became more and more, Lin Mengjie and the other four, like Ling'er, regained their consciousness after being stunned for a moment, and looked at Yang Yan in surprise, and a cool breath suddenly arose from the bottom of their hearts.
"This is?" Doreen didn't dare to think 'messily', but the breath on Yang Yan's body was obviously only possessed by the 'female' god of life, but why was it in Yang Yan's body? Could it be that Yang Yan's rules were also the breath of life?
Yang Yan did not answer, and it was impossible to answer. Because at this time, he seemed to have entered a special space, where there was an endless amount of green 'color' light, one by one, wisps, as his divine consciousness spread, the dark aura around him also decreased. Everyone felt a sudden lightness on their bodies, and a special feeling instantly made them conscious, there was no sense of depression, there was only comfort!
However, Yang Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and more than a dozen streams of emerald green light instantly surged out from Yang Yan's palms, and the heavenly 'women' scattered 'flowers', 'shooting' towards everyone's heads. At the moment when the emerald green 'color' light submerged into the body, everyone's originally frightened eyes suddenly became stable and calm, and one after another, with a hint of laughter, stared at the figure with a green 'color' halo - Yang Yan!
"The power of the main god?" The others didn't feel any pain, but Doreen and Stan gritted their teeth and trembled, and a few shocking words were squeezed out from between their teeth!