The overwhelming red light, with an arrogant arrogance, instantly made the surrounding air tyrannical. Before the red light arrived, Yang Yan felt the energy contained in it, which could almost instantly turn the powerhouse of the middle god into powder. The sound of the wind followed, whirring, blowing the debris scattered around it, and flying away in all directions.

"Be careful. "Dolin on the side just 'wanted' to remind, but found that Yang Yan had already moved. The moment the telecentric appeared, Yang Yan was prepared for the worst. At this time, seeing that red light like blood came in the blink of an eye, I couldn't help but feel a tightness in my heart, and my hands suddenly protected in front of **. A white 'colored' light suddenly rose up, condensing into a fist-sized ball of light in front of him, and as his hands gently pushed forward, it instantly collided with the red light.

The scorching red light was so fast, but when it was only five meters away from Yang Yan, it suddenly stopped, and even the somewhat dazzling light suddenly dimmed, and then fell into silence.

Rushing......

Immediately after, everyone saw that the red light had already emitted a faint white mist, and the tiny grains of ice suddenly dispersed, like hailstones, and sprinkled all over the ground. A chill that made people shiver suddenly appeared. With the sound of the wind, it continued to spread.

"Sure enough, there were two hits. Yuanxin sneered, and there was a hint of facing up in his eyes at this time. However, in his eyes, Yang Yan, a person who doesn't even have a godhead, can resist himself, and it is only with the help of the side 'door' left way.

However, an ordinary member of the Holy Mission not far behind him stepped forward mysteriously and said something in Yuanxin's ear, and Yuanxin's face also changed slightly. No longer disdainful, but a little cautious and surprised. When the man had finished speaking, he respectfully retreated to his original position. With a nervous look, it was obviously someone who had escorted the Spirit Gathering Stone with Yang Yan before.

At this time, Yuanxin frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Yang Yan has changed in his mind. Could it be that there is really a huge power hidden behind Yang Yan? But after thinking about it carefully, in addition to the position occupied by the five main gods, there is only one other race in the whole human god realm, could it be them?

"Hmph, even if it is, you don't want to leave today!" Yuanxin suddenly snorted coldly. Immediately, his figure flashed, appeared in the void, his eyes looked down indifferently, his body turned abruptly in the air, and a fierce wind, mixed with huge red 'color' energy, fell from between the palms of his hands to the sky!

Feeling the coercion contained in the scorching energy, Yang Yan frowned, his body took half a step back slightly, his body rose abruptly, and the surrounding air was like a spiral nest, instantly throwing Yang Yan's body into the sky. A cold current like an ice cellar appeared in an instant, welcoming the red glow impartially.

In the sky, a ripple of energy that suddenly 'shot' in all directions appeared instantly, and everywhere it passed, there was actually silence.

"What?!" Yuanxin was stunned, where did he think that Yang Yan could also fly. Immediately, the arrogance in my heart was quickly put away. And the white-robed old man felt a chill on his forehead, and he had long been guessing whether Yang Yan was hiding his strength. If Yang Yan starts to make a move, I'm afraid he will be in the blink of an eye, and he will be the powder of the world.

There were also people from the Ziyuan Mansion who were surprised, and even Doreen was surprised. They never expected that the seemingly ordinary Yang Yan would hide such strength. In the God Realm, people who can fly into the sky have the level of a God King. In other words, Yang Yan at this time is already equivalent to the God King. Otherwise, how would he have flown into the sky?

This was Yang Yan's first time flying into the sky, although in his divine consciousness, everything around him could be unreservedly displayed under his own thoughts. But this feeling of flying into the sky is like your body merging with the air around you. As long as you have one idea, you can fly to a certain point in the sky.

He is like a 'hair', with no weight at all, in Yang Yan's heart, even a slight wind may be able to blow him away. Of course, it's just a feeling. In his distant gaze, Yang Yan felt an invisible energy that was constantly scanning him back and forth. Yang Yan knew that Yuanxin, who was not far away, had once again used his divine sense to probe him.

However, Yang Yan pretended that he didn't know anything, and as soon as his divine sense was collected, he was only about two meters in size, and he wrapped himself tightly in it. Although the divine sense of the god king level was extremely powerful, at this time, Yuanxin felt that there was nothing in the place where Yang Yan was, even if he concentrated all his divine sense, he could only vaguely sense a faint breath, and that aura was completely different from Yang Yan.

"Yang Yan, why do you want to kill innocents indiscriminately in the territory of the Martial God?" shook his head slightly, suppressing the surprise in his heart, and asked in a deep voice. Although it still looked like a killing god on the surface, Yang Yan could hear from the words that his voice was much softer than it was at the beginning.

"It's your people who are unreasonable and want to keep us. But you're still like them, unreasonable. Is this what you call the style of a martial god?" Yang Yan snorted coldly.

"I saw with my own eyes that you killed our men on the spot?

"I just avenged the revenge of the year, but I didn't expect that there were many people in your battle, and I don't know what your intentions are. I don't think it's going to be the same as before, for that little bit of money, right?" Yang Yan said disapprovingly.

Yuanxin was silent, even the person who started talking to Yuanxin was silent, they didn't know if what Yang Yan said was true. It's just that the two squad leaders of that year are dead. The so-called death has no proof, who knows if Yang Yan is just an excuse to excuse himself?

"No matter what, today I, Yang Yan, have made up my mind!" then Yang Yan continued. The light of Senbai continued to converge in his hands, and the yellow 'color' energy continued to gather from all directions, flowing along the meridians to the dantian. The white 'colored' sword qi in the sword cyclone was like boiling water, constantly boiling in the dantian. Wisps of white light, like a flash flood, continue to pour outward.

"In that case, I'd like to see what you're capable of. Seeing the white mang in front of Yang Yan**, Yuanxin said coldly. However, although there was still a certain distance from Yang Yan, the white light in front of Yang Yan made him feel a little cold, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. However, as one of the god kings under the Martial God, he has to keep the reputation of the Martial God no matter what, even if he dies, he has to fight the last time!

As he spoke, Yuanxin's palm formed into a fist, and the air around him suddenly stagnated, and a trace of red light continued to converge from heaven and earth in the direction of his fist, and dark traces continued to emerge in the void and slowly disappeared. The whole sky, it looked, was very strange. On one side is a vast white expanse, and from time to time it falls a shivering ice. On the other side, it is like a raging fire, constantly burning the sky.

"Go!" Yang Yan let out a deep sigh in his throat, and the white light in his palm instantly enlarged, like a two-meter-large white 'colored' mirror, and the light 'shot' in four directions, containing endless coldness, burst out in an instant. Everywhere he passed, the air suddenly froze, and even the people who were far away on the ground felt as if they were in an ice cellar, and a trace of chill continued to pour into their bodies.

Looking at the ever-expanding white mang, Yuanxin's brows furrowed slightly, and the fist on his waist burst out, and a red mang that made the surrounding space move slightly, like a ghost, flew forward and 'shot' out without making any sound.

The entire sky, as if the space was rapidly folding, was constantly distorting, and the slightest scorching air 'wave' and icy cold current continued to spread out to the surroundings. However, the area where the two come into contact is a constant 'alternation' of cold and heat. Thick white fog continued to 'shoot' out, blurring the sky.

Rumble......

A fire dragon with a body length of more than ten meters, exuding a violent aura, instantly met with the icy white light in the air, and the entire sky was also at this moment, suddenly still, and all sounds seemed to be isolated. Immediately, with the sudden amplification of the natural light, a burst of light 'shoots' out that made the entire city of Warren tremble.

The red 'color' light constantly swallows the white mang, and the white light is constantly solidifying the red mang, and the two are like water and fire, which are not in harmony. The energy that splashed out of it distorted the air around it, and all the scenes became extremely unreal.

Yuanxin, who was standing above the void, suddenly felt a cold chill, and instantly surged in his direction, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously flew backwards. After his body retreated, he found that the position he was standing on had been replaced by a white 'colored' crystal, and he couldn't help but feel surprised by Yang Yan's combat energy.

However, Yang Yan used the powerful 'essence' divine power to control Bai Mang in two at the beginning, resisting the telecentric while bypassing the space where Red Mang passed, and then achieving the purpose of the attack. But the powerful far-sightedness, how rich the experience, even so, is only a little frightened.

On the other hand, Yang Yan is not so comfortable. Because Bai Mang was divided into two, under the powerful attack of the distant center, a scorching arrogance had reached him, and although he tried his best to retreat, he was always half a beat slower. At a certain moment, I only felt that my mouth sank, and in a dull sound, my body retreated. As he flew upside down, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. In an instant, there was a hint of bloody smell in the surrounding air.

And as Yang Yan retreated, the people in the Ziyuan Mansion who were in front of him also secretly sweated. From the encounter just now, it was obvious that Yang Yan's breath suddenly weakened. And the blood that spurted out in the shape of 'shooting' let them know that Yang Yan at this time was probably traumatized.

Doreen, who was on the side, walked forward quietly. There was a hint of anger in his clear eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly. Between the fists, a pitch-black light was spreading.