The black-haired old man looked down at Yue Yan from above, as if he was looking at an ant.

Yue Yan was silent, his brain was running fast, thinking about ways to escape, but he thought of dozens of ways, but he was desperate to find that it was impossible to escape.

"It seems that you have accepted your fate, don't worry, I won't kill you at once, I will torture you to death at once, and take advantage of your chance, maybe I can help me break through the God of War!" The black-haired old man was full of excitement and fanaticism.

"The law of space, stripping!" The black-haired old man muttered lightly, and the laws of space in the laws of heaven and earth fell directly on him.

The familiar feeling from before hit Yue Yan again, his body, divine power and spiritual power were all unusable, the color, sound, and air were gradually disappearing, and he seemed to have fallen into a white space.

"I can't breathe, it's so uncomfortable, it's so painful, and I'm dying like this?" Yue Yan was like an ordinary person drowning, unable to breathe, unable to move, unable to even control his body, even if he struggled desperately, his eyes were black.

"No, I'm not reconciled, I still have a lot of things to do, I haven't married Lingyue yet, I haven't returned home yet, I haven't reached the peak of the gods, I can't die like this, I can't ......" He was crazy in his heart, roaring, unwilling, but it was still useless.

"If you can still hold on, then I'll work harder." The black-haired old man was a little surprised, and then a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yue Yan, who was already feeling extremely uncomfortable, only felt a feeling that his soul was torn apart, and that kind of pain was worse than death.

"Ahh Yue Yan screamed loudly, and the pain in that voice made people shudder.

"Hahaha, that's right, that's it, if you don't die in pain, how can you pay for the insults you used to treat me before." The black-haired old man had a hideous and enjoyable smile on his face, which was disgusting.

Suddenly, Yue Yan's screams stopped abruptly, and the whole person quieted down, his heartbeat and breathing stopped.

"Yue Yan!" The divine beasts roared wildly, wanting to rush out of Yue Yan's spiritual world.

But because he was already in a state where his soul and body were collapsing, his spiritual world also began to tremble violently, with signs of collapse, and the power of all gods and beasts was still sealed, and he had no ability to go out at all.

At this time, Yue Yan fell into an extremely wonderful state, there was no pain, no strength, everything in the past was like a horse, and scenes flashed in his mind.

"Am I dead?" Yue Yan smiled bitterly, thinking that he was looking at the flowers, and a trace of tears slipped down his cheeks, which was unwilling, angry, and painful.

"What? Just give up? It's not like your style, don't you never give up? A voice sounded out of thin air, and then everything in front of Yue Yan disappeared.

"Who?" Yue Yan asked vigilantly.

"Huh, me? My name is Shengfeng, you can call me master. ”

A figure appeared in front of Yue Yan, this man was too peculiar, as if he was changing at any time, a gold, silver and white robe, densely covered with dense lines, like words, like combat skills, or ......

Countless worlds!

He just stood there looking ordinary, without any strength at all, but anyone standing in front of him would have a feeling of insignificance, as if he was facing the vast universe alone.

Yue Yan was taken aback by his own thoughts, and immediately denied it, how could there be such a strong person, strong enough to match the universe, and he was the universe.

The Holy Wind stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Yue Yan with a smile on his face.

"I'm not reconciled, what about anger, I'm already dead, even if I don't die, I can't escape from his hands." Yue Yan smiled bitterly, clenched his hands tightly, but slowly let go.

"What if I had a way to get you out, or even help you kill him?" The holy wind smiled, his tone was soft, and he said extremely domineering words flatly.

He was a demigod, a battle immortal-level powerhouse, but he didn't care about killing an ant at all.

But Yue Yan just believed that this person was too strong.

"Then you can help me get out, and then teach him a lesson by the way." Yue Yan said happily.

"Why, wouldn't it be better to just kill him?" Sheng Feng asked slightly puzzled.

The corner of Yue Yan's mouth showed a wicked smile and said: "I am a person who holds a lot of grudges, since he has made a move on me, then I naturally want to take revenge with my own hands, it is not my style to rely on other people." ”

"Hahaha! Funny little ghost, okay, then I'll help you once. Sheng Feng laughed, seemingly interested in Yue Yan's words.

Outside, the black-haired old man slowly walked towards Yue Yan.

"Bastard, I must kill you!" The Burning Sky Flame Dragon was extremely angry, and the strong murderous aura was raging wildly, although he usually quarreled with Yue Yan the most, but he had the best relationship with Yue Yan.

He witnessed Yue Yan's growth step by step.

The seal in Yue Yan's body faintly showed signs of shattering, and it was the Burning Sky Flame Dragon guiding his power back.

Suddenly, he stopped, his face full of shock, and the other divine beasts were also shocked.

Yue Yan's spiritual world actually stabilized, but it became even stronger.

His heartbeat, which had stopped, began to recover, and his soul began to recover rapidly, and a powerful and mysterious power rose to awaken his vitality.

"How is this possible, Yue Yan has been resurrected again, this power is a little familiar!" The Ghost Emperor Kun was incredulous.

"Don't worry about it so much for now, this old man will do it to Yue Yan in a while, Lao Tzu will kill him even if he hurts the origin!" The Burning Sky Flame Dragon was full of murderous aura.

The incident happened suddenly before, and he didn't protect Yue Yan, when he saw him die, his heart was full of regret and self-blame, and now he has to protect Yue Yan from death.

"What's the matter, this kid is too weird, pretending to be a ghost, die!" The black-haired old man was extremely shocked, feeling the increasingly powerful divine power in Yue Yan's body, he couldn't help but take the lead.

No matter what, it is a dead end, he has already used seventy percent of his strength this time, which is enough to destroy a small world, he doesn't believe that Yue Yan is still dead.

But as soon as his blow landed a foot in front of Yue Yan, it disappeared without a trace.

"What!" The black-haired old man couldn't believe his eyes, but he didn't stop like this, his figure flashed in front of Yue Yan, and a palm fell fiercely towards Yue Yan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Yue Yan" opened his eyes suddenly, full of golden light, surrounded by a colorful divine power, extremely powerful, like the god of creation, there were countless stars around him to evolve, fall and reborn, a gold, silver and white three-color robe, a man with a soft face appeared behind him.

The whole universe seemed to tremble slightly.

"Mole ant, get out!"