The power of the Lord God, the power of fascination. Thinking that Tsui Hark at the beginning, with the power of the main god, he sealed all the spirit gathering stones, and it was precisely because of the power of the god of war in his body that he was able to defeat Yang Yan. The power of the main god, in a sense, is undoubtedly the most effective way to increase strength in a short period of time.

However, in the bodies of Doreen and Stan, there was the power of the God of Death, which was diametrically opposed to the green light emitted by Yang Yan. The green light constantly expels the darkness around it, and if it is life-like, it quickly spreads out to the surroundings. A trace of cool breath is also revealed, nourishing everyone's soul.

"Ah......h The moment the green air flow submerged into their bodies, the depths of their souls seemed to have been hit hard, and the whole person's life became shaky. However, under this green air flow, they couldn't lift the power in their bodies to resist at all, and even Doreen didn't know why it was like this.

Feeling the changes in Doreen and the others, Yang Yan's face sank, his hands suddenly pressed down, and a circle of green light instantly surged out from Yang Yan's body, like a tide, suddenly spreading out to the surroundings, forming a pale green circle of light, constantly expanding. Everywhere I went, the darkness disappeared, and even the sky that had been dark was once again the way it was to day.

"Doreen, Stan!" Yang Yan hurriedly took a step forward, and then came to the two of them, bent down, and helped the two of them worriedly. A peaceful force then flowed down their hands and slowly submerged into their bodies.

Yang Yan naturally thought of why Doreen and the others were in this situation, but the green air flow could not be retracted, so at this time, he was using the power of the dragon clan. As a foreign prince, coupled with the effect of the Dragon Power Pill, the dragon clan aura in Yang Yan's body is not much worse than that of the Eight Great Elders. As the golden light continued to flow through the meridians, the few green air currents were slowly expelled from the body. Doreen and Stan's faces finally improved.

However, Yang Yan showed that in Doreen's body, there was still a black cyclone, which was constantly swimming in his body. And the godhead of the dantian didn't care about it at all, but Yang Yan faintly felt that that black cyclone was hiding a huge amount of energy. Compare Stan again, but it's completely different from her.

Of course, others would not know about Yang Yan's doubts, everyone only saw that Stan's face had become natural, and the color of pain had quietly retreated. A smile of pain followed, and he smiled at everyone, indicating that he was fine. As for Doreen, she felt a strange thing, constantly swimming in her body, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but she herself didn't know what it was, because her body was completely controlled by Yang Yan.

Yang Yan didn't want to hurt Doreen, but wanted to know what Doreen's true identity was. For a long time, Yang Yan's identity had puzzled Yang Yan, and the four main gods at the beginning all looked at Doreen differently, didn't it also mean that her identity was very special? However, Yang Yan continued to detect the black cyclone through the power of the dragon clan, but he couldn't feel anything. He only felt that the cyclone, with the breath of death, a trace of cold cold, was constantly resisting Yang Yan's divine sense.

After a moment of failure, Yang Yan was no longer entangled, at least from the realization that now it seems that Doreen is not harmless. When Yang Yan's divine sense had withdrawn from the breath of the dragon clan, Doreen's eyes finally opened. smiled reluctantly at everyone, then stood up, looked at Yang Yan suspiciously, frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and finally didn't say anything.

"Brother Yang Yan, how are you?" Wang Xin hurriedly ran to Yang Yan's side and asked with palpitations. The endless darkness gave everyone too much fear, so much so that everyone still looked scared under this bright green.

"I'm fine. Yang Yan gently hugged Wang Xin's waist and said with a smile. "I'm afraid this is a test for the god of death, so, no matter what, I'll take you out of here. ”

After Yang Yan finished speaking, he handed Wang Xin over to the others, and instructed the others to stand together and guard the surroundings carefully. Although he was watching here, no one knew if there was any accident. After being properly settled, Yang Yanzhi suddenly rose into the air.

In the air, Yang Yan already had a red long sword in his hand, and on the long sword, green light flashed, and a trace of thick life breath continued to gather from all directions, constantly immersed in Yang Yan's body. And the sword cyclone of the dantian, although the degree of rotation has reached an unprecedented speed, after passing through the meridians, what appears on the sword body is no longer red, but green like a tree.

"Could it be that my rules are also life?" Yang Yan thought to himself. Immediately, with a deep sigh, the Yulong Sword slashed down sharply, and a green light up to a hundred meters long instantly flew out from the sword body. Everywhere he passed, the dark aura suddenly disappeared, revealing a white space about ten meters wide, and below this, the scene of the city of the lost capital was also vivid.

The green light and the dark aura kept colliding, and finally, the green glow was about to disappear, while the dark aura was also decreasing. Yang Yan sneered, and his body immediately continued to change a cold posture in the sky, and dazzling green light continued to shoot out from his body, accompanied by the power of the Yu Dragon Sword, shattering the surrounding black aura to pieces. After a few breaths, the seemingly boundless darkness finally appeared with many loopholes. Moreover, a white light also came in, so that everyone finally saw the hope of going out.

"Break it for me!" Feeling that the dark aura began to condense again, Yang Yan suddenly shouted, and the Yulong Sword was instantly raised above his head, and the colorful light immediately swept in from all directions, dipping into the body of the sword, and the robe on Yang Yan's body was also raised by a stream of energy breath, like a balloon, suspended in the air.

The power of heaven and earth continued to condense, and Yang Yan only felt that what he was holding in his hand was no longer a sword, but this space, and the power he possessed was as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth. In the depths of his soul, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly appeared, and then he saw that his hands were clenching the hilt of the sword, and then he plunged the Yulong sword straight down.

The Yu Dragon Sword was just inserted into the air in front of Yang Yan's feet, and then it stopped moving, and as a vast dragon roar sounded from the heavens and the earth, a brilliant green light also instantly shot out from the sword body in a horizontal direction. The entire space suddenly stood still, and along with the sound, it also disappeared at this moment. All the people below suddenly felt as if they didn't exist, and as if they were in various places in this space, and the sense of majesty made them lose themselves instantly, and some only felt the infinite divine might.

The green light passed everywhere, like an autumn wind swept down, and the dark breath between heaven and earth retreated, and soon, it was restored to its original appearance. The exquisite capital, the towering buildings, and the noise also pulled everyone's thoughts back.

In the sky, Yang Yan's eyes were like starry sky, vast and profound, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then he put away the Yulong Sword and appeared in front of everyone. "It's okay, let's go inside. ”

They are still outside the city of the lost capital, and the figures of the city come and go, all of which shows that this place is very traditional. On the wall of the city with a cold atmosphere, the four big characters of "City of the Lost Capital", the dragon and the phoenix dance, as if to declare to the comers that this place belongs to the god of death.

The group walked through the city gate, saw the bustling crowd on the street, chatting, where was there such a cold feeling just now, if it weren't for the name of the god of death being too depressing, no one would have thought that this place was related to death.

"Do you know how to find the god of death?" The divine sense shrouded the entire city of the Lost Capital, but there was no powerful aura, and even the upper gods were only two people. Looking at Doreen, who was walking aside, seemed to have something on her mind, Yang Yan asked softly.

"Ah...... Well, the god of death rarely shows up, so he shouldn't be able to see her unless he has something important. Doreen was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"What's wrong, what are you thinking?" Yang Yan shook Wang Xin's hand and asked Doreen softly, his intuition told him that Doreen seemed to have something wrong.

"No, nothing. Doreen laughed. "Let's find the god of death quickly, so we can resurrect your mother. ”

Yang Yan smiled and nodded, but his heart became more cautious, judging from the death storm just now, it was not safe here, and then said to the others. "Be careful, everyone!"

After walking through the two streets, Yang Yan still didn't see anything suspicious, and the breath of the two superior gods didn't move, staying quietly in place. Looking at an inn not far away, Yang Yan smiled slightly, and then said. "There's an inn in front, and everyone is tired these days, so let's go and rest for a few days. ”

"Yan Shuai, we're not tired. Saidrick shook his thick arms and smiled.

"Aren't you tired, then you can stay outside for two days by yourself. Yang Yan glared at Saidrick and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Saidrick couldn't say anything, and followed behind everyone, looking around from time to time. How did he know that Yang Yan did this just to know what Doreen wanted to do, and besides, in this weird city of maze, there were really some mysteries that he needed to solve.

"You're here to find me, right?" When Yang Yan and the others just walked to the door of the inn, a young woman dressed in beautiful clothes appeared at the door in surprise, sneered, and said lightly.

Standing in front of the door dressed in black, noble and elegant. The long windless ink, the autumn-like eyes are full of water, as if a pool of calm lake water, so quiet that it can't be startled by the slightest wave, but it reveals a cold breath, and the coercion is self-evident. In front of the quaint door, she is like a holy white lotus, pure and fresh, shrouding everything in front of her in a faint murderous aura.