"Glory to the gods of the north!"

Rough sounds spread and stirred through the clouds.

Boom Boom –

A huge vortex appeared in the clouds, and the vortex was like a huge door to another world, slowly rotating from the outside in.

And in the center of the vortex, there stood an unusually tall divine body.

The body is majestic and solemn, and cannot be easily looked at directly, and ordinary people will have the idea of bowing their heads and bowing down at just one glance.

With the wave of the arms of the majestic figure, the furious thunder seemed to be brought to life, and they kept churning and surging in the clouds, and the sound was immense.

They are uncertain, flickering and changing, like a thick pillar of light that flickers and piercing, and when they move, they are like endless entanglements, like a huge fishing net spread out over the sky, or a rough outline of the five-finger mountain, as if the next second will cover the monkey below.

Boom Boom –

The thunder brewed, and it became more and more harsh. The sky became darker and darker.

"Boom", a crackling syllable suddenly exploded in the minds of everyone below. In the next second, Wuzhi Mountain, which was originally suspended in mid-air, fell down reluctantly, enveloping Durlan below with a dazzling purple light.

Winter!

The thunder fell to the ground, dull and heavy. It was as if a huge hammer had slammed into the ground.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were instantly covered by the colorful energy brilliance, and the brilliance was so dazzling that people didn't dare to look at it.

The bodies of the people below seemed to be pulled into a destructive storm or a deep-sea whirlpool, constantly pulling and trying to resist and break free.

And the violent roar reverberated under the mountain peaks, and the terrifying sound waves were even more piercing than the other, as if the entire Kunlun Mountain Range was shaking for it, and the nearest mountains were directly flattened by the explosive aura.

Such terrifying energy fluctuations continue to spread.

Among them, Alia, who was the weakest, was almost swept away, but fortunately, Ah Cheng next to him grabbed it quickly and pulled the petite Alia back.

"The Sword Comes"

But even so, the two are like a lonely boat on the screen, constantly being pulled and shaken.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Alia screamed and swung her hands and feet.

Grabbed by Ah Cheng by the back collar, she was like a rootless duckweed, constantly swinging in the wind, comically like a constantly shaking wave, as if dancing a seaweed dance in mid-air.

"Your Excellency, please be at ease."

The pull of the storm is not small, and Alia is still swinging like a rootless duckweed, which greatly deepens the difficulty of Ah Cheng dragging people.

"I ...... I can't control it. ”

Alia's voice kept vibrating.

For the current situation, she has no better way to deal with it, so she can only let it go.

"When you return to the Holy See this time, you really should ...... Lost weight ......"

Ah Cheng tensed his body hard, the green tendons on his arms sprung up like dragons, and his voice was a little strained, feeling like he was biting the back of his teeth.

"Clams?"

Alia, who was still a little "fluttering", was suddenly stunned when she heard this, and then she became furious, like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Don't talk nonsense, people are not fat, not fat, I will wash you, wash you......"

Alia, who was still like a rootless duckweed, suddenly turned over in a strange posture, her body arched at a standard ninety-degree right angle, and kept hitting Ah Cheng's head with her small fist.

"Don't fight, don't fight, you can't catch it anymore." Ah Cheng replied with a wail.

"If you can't catch it, let go." Not to be outdone, Alia continued to beat.

"I'll ...... if I let go"

When the two were arguing, the violent sound and scorching thunder and lightning suddenly weakened, and the sight quickly returned to clarity. Ah Cheng on the side suddenly let go of his hands, and Alia, who was still grabbing the back of his clothes, also fell to the ground with a "click", and in a posture of planting onions, people were directly stupid.

"Dead Ah Cheng, you go to the dead spicy!"

With her hands on the ground, Alia yelled at Ah Cheng as a carp turned over, while the latter looked embarrassed and scratched her head.

As the lightning light dissipated, the scene of the lightning blasting center also appeared in front of him. At the center of the blast, Durran, who had been torn apart by the lightning and was lying in the middle of a puddle of green slime, had completely lost his life.

Under the monster Durlan's body was a huge, irregular five-finger handprint, the handprint had clear lines, and roughly estimated that the enveloping range was nearly twenty meters or so.

"It's over!"

On the other side, Ye Yan, who was not very close to the center of the explosion, but was also affected by the thunder, his skin was scorched, and his clothes were tattered, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As a cursed person, he could feel that the power that lingered around him had weakened, and it was estimated that it would not be long before it would disappear completely.

This also indicates that this time, Durland should be completely killed, and there should be no possibility of recovery.

It seems that for Duerlan, who is in the form of a monster, thunder and lightning can be effectively restrained.

"It would be nice if the Heavenly Master was here."

Looking at the body that was almost seventy or eighty years old and the two arms that were already skinny because of the absorption of vitality, Ye Yan couldn't help but sigh weakly, and even had a hint of happiness.

How strong is Durran?

To be honest, if Ye Yan really didn't care much before this battle, he wouldn't have expected it to be such an embarrassing scene now.

Even in the end, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Ah Cheng and Alia in the back, it might have ...... Ye Yan has now completely explained here.

And as a personal experience, now, he finally understands completely. is also a maharaja, and there are also sequences, strong and weak, just like the old heavenly master and Miyamoto Wusan; Just like he did with Durran.

Not to mention anything else, if this battle is fought by the Heavenly Master, then the process of the battle should be easier, at least it will not be as embarrassing as himself. With the restraint of Lei Fa, I think Du Erlan can't make any waves in the hands of the Heavenly Master.

"You're the Black Star? The strength is much stronger than I imagined, and I can fight with Duerlan to such an extent...... It's kind of interesting. ”

Just as Ye Yan was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded from his side, and he said.

His thoughts were interrupted, Ye Yan suddenly raised his head, and saw Nolan standing in front of him, a god prayer, the tenth on the spiritual energy list, and the king of the Dark Holy See.

Nolan stood not far away, constantly scanning him with interested eyes, with a few appreciation, some suspicion and a little uncertainty in his expression.

Ye Yan felt a little strange about his gaze, but he couldn't find anything strange for a while.

Before Ye Yan could figure out the strange point, Nolan on the other side spoke up again: "Your vitality has been drained by Duerlan, and it is unrealistic to recover in a short period of time...... If you need help, come to the Dark Curia and I can help you get back to the way you were......"

Nolan tilted his head and spoke, and his loose divination clothes gently blew with the agitation of the wind, reflecting his temperament even more dusty.

"No need."

Regarding Nolan's proposal, Ye Yan decisively rejected it. Without knowing the details, he didn't want to owe favors for nothing.

What's more, he doesn't need help either.

"Oh?"

Nolan squinted: "Could it be that you still have a soft spot for this seventy-eighty body?" ”

"No!"

Ye Yan frowned: "I have a way to solve it myself, so I won't worry about you." ”

As he spoke, a burst of rich black light appeared on Ye Yan's body, and the black light formed a black and transparent light cocoon outside his body, and the light cocoon wrapped him in its entirety.

With the coverage of black energy, Ye Yan was stripped of his vitality due to his vitality, and his half-buried body in the loess began to miraculously reverse and regain his youth.

"Reconstruct and dominate", a new ability that Ye Yan has not yet fully mastered. In the Dominant form, at the cost of tearing apart a part of the soul, it can instantly restore any injuries outside the body and transform into life force. And now, Ye Yan is using this ability.

"It's weird."

Looking at the black light cocoon, as if reversing time, Nolan let out a soft sigh.

So far, Ye Yan is still the first person he has met who can replenish his vitality without borrowing the power of the gods, which is extremely rare.

The light cocoon didn't last long, and it had broken in between two or three breaths, revealing Ye Yan's original appearance, but compared to before, Ye Yan's pale face became more sickly.

"Bang Bang!"

Nolan clapped his hands lightly and burst into applause: "It's worthy of being a black star, a very interesting ability." ”

"Praise ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yan's expression suddenly became solemn, "Ahem, cough, cough—"

His voice also weakened, which was one of the after-effects of tearing his soul apart.

"Anyway, you're very good, we'll meet again, I'll wait for you in the Dark Curia."

When the duration of the divine decree arrived, Nolan's figure began to fade away. In the end, it turned into a little light and disappeared into mid-air.