These words fell to the ground, and Ye Yan's expression was obviously unnatural.

For some reason, he felt as if everything about him was being seen through by Lin Yang.

The Lin Yang of the past would not have given him this feeling.

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Ye Yan thought for a moment and said hoarsely: "Where are Taitian and Canglan?"

"Ye Yan, are you here for their corpses?"

Lin Yang said calmly.

"What you see may not be correct. If I go all out, you won't be able to take advantage."

Ye Yan shook his head and said.

"Then let's try it."

Lin Yang slowly pulled out the peerless evil sword.

Ye Yan's eyes hardened and he stared at Lin Yang for a long time. Then he snorted coldly and took out the bone sword, as if he was going to fight.

He is not just here for the head of the Antian Martial God. If he can get the flesh and blood of the Canglan Martial God and the Taitian Martial God at the same time, he will be directly invincible in the world.

Especially the flesh and blood of Taitian Martial God. Taitian Martial God is a strong man. If he can use his body to transform his entire body, remove weaknesses and strengthen flaws, then who else in the world can kill him?

But Ye Yan was still a step too late.

Looking at the empty scene, Ye Yan knew that the two martial gods had fallen into Lin Yang's hands.

Ye Yan doesn't care whether they are alive or dead, Ye Yan only cares about where their bodies are.

The two sides are at war with each other and are about to start a war.

Langya, An Mingyue and others couldn't help but retreat.

They know that they cannot intervene in a battle of this level.

However, just as the two sides were about to fight, a shocking aura spread directly towards them.

"This is?"

Ye Yan stopped suddenly and suddenly looked back into the distance.

His expression changed, as if he understood something, he suddenly turned around, jumped into the air, and suddenly disappeared from the scene.

The speed is astonishing.

"What terrible leg strength!"

Lin Yang's eyes narrowed.

It seems that Ye Yan has successfully transplanted the feet of Antian Martial God. At this moment, his leg strength cannot even catch up with Lin Yang.

No wonder Ye Yan still dares to fight with him.

If you can't beat it, you can at least outrun it.

But why did Ye Yan leave suddenly?

Lin Yang looked towards the sky.

"Isn't this... bad, Mr. Lin, a strong man has arrived!"

An Mingyue seemed to realize something, she screamed tremblingly, and quickly knelt on the ground.

"This is the aura of the Martial God... It's the aura of the Prison-Suppressing Martial God... the Prison-Suppressing Martial God!"

Langya couldn't help but tremble, and quickly asked Xuantong to kneel down.

Prison-suppressing Martial God?

Lin Yang's pupils tightened and he stared straight ahead.

But I saw a bright light on the horizon in the distance, as if it was going to break through the void, and shoot straight towards me.

In an instant, the ground and the top rock formations were all illuminated.

In the blink of an eye, a majestic and thick figure appeared in mid-air.

It was a tall man nearly three meters tall.

His upper body was naked and hung with chains. The swollen muscles of his upper body were covered with black lines, but he had long snow-white hair. He wore tattered leather pants on his lower body. He clenched his fists with his hands and his pupils were blood red as he stood in the air.

Just staring at Lin Yang condescendingly.

What a powerful aura!

Lin Yang's breathing became tight and his scalp felt numb.

The strength of this prison-suppressing Martial God is probably far greater than that of the three Martial Gods!

Is this the Prison-Suppressing Martial God, one of the Seven Martial Gods?

Lin Yang was frightened.

The Prison Suppressing Martial God looked around, as if he was looking for something.

After a moment, a voice like a divine voice came out.
Chapter completed!