Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 3725

The distance between the lower world and the divine world is not only space and time, but also other factors. Therefore, Yang Teng cannot deduce the situation of the divine world.

He didn't know the specific time when the strong man in the divine world entered this era, so he had to wait patiently.

This is three years.

The reason why he waited so long was that Yang Teng didn't know the specific time when the strong man entered this era. He could only come and wait in advance, not wait until the strong man had entered this era.

Three years is not very long for an ancient emperor of their level, that is, a simple moment of cultivation, and three years are fleeting.

On this day, as usual, they checked the emptiness and prepared for the day.

Suddenly, Yang Teng's eyes became dignified.

"Here he is!"

In a word, it immediately made everyone nervous.

Not everyone, like Yang Teng, has the ability to resist the strong in the realm of the creator God. They are too far away from this realm. In front of the strong creator God, they are just vulnerable ants.

A moment later, everyone felt that the powerful and frightening breath in the void suddenly spread all over the whole space.

"What a powerful breath. I'm afraid the whole era is filled with this breath!" the five saints looked at the void in shock. "No wonder that strong man can destroy an era in a very short time. His strength is really too strong."

If there were not Yang Teng, all these strong men could think of now was to quickly escape this era and try every means to stay away from the strong man in the divine world.

But they also know that no matter what potential they inspire, it is impossible to escape from the powerful man in the divine world.

The whole era was controlled by the divine power at this moment.

At this moment, all the monks of this era looked at the void in panic, trying to find the source of this powerful power.

However, what they can feel is endless power. They are not qualified to find the source of power.

"What is this power? Has anyone succeeded in attacking the realm of the creator God?" a white haired old man suddenly appeared in the void, and his turbid eyes looked into the depths of the void.

"Boom!" a mountain exploded, and a savage flew out from the depths of the mountain.

The savage looked at the void with frightened eyes. This unprecedented powerful force made his heart unable to calm. His heart stopped. The savage felt as if he would explode and die in the next moment.

In a prosperous big city, two mediocre friars are playing chess.

Feeling the power of this terror, the two jumped into the void.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know. It may not be the strong man of our era!"

"We can't have such a powerful monk in our era."

For a time, countless eyes of this era were attracted by the terrible smell of the void.

Some friars with weak strength, unable to bear such strong pressure, burst their bodies and died one after another, becoming blood flowers blooming one after another.

"Enemy attack!" finally, someone determined that this terrorist force wanted to destroy this era. He was frantically collecting the Friar's vitality.

"All hands together. Only when we resist this terrible force can our era continue to exist!"

"All hands, as long as we can pose some threat to him, we can live."

"If we can't fight him, we'll all die!"

Everyone knows this truth, but one thing is that they also feel strong power, but they can't detect the source of power, which makes them attack where.

Countless monks turned into blooming flowers of blood, and the bodies could not be left.

"The enemy is so cruel that we must find him!"

The monks of this era are still struggling, but all they have done is in vain.

Under the powerful force, more and more monks were crushed.

"Hahaha!" in the endless void, there came a violent laughter, "destroy it all for me!"

"Where I have passed, there are only ruins!"

The voice was very proud. As he said, every era he had passed was completely destroyed and turned into ruins.

"That's not necessarily!" suddenly, a cold voice came from below.

At the moment of this sound, the laughter in the depths of the void suddenly stopped and shouted in horror, "how could you be here!"

Yang Teng appeared in the void, and his eyes released two pure lights, which illuminated the depths of the void like two bright lights.

"I've been waiting here for a long time!" Yang Teng took out the void knife. "You've been in trouble for many generations. You've committed terrible sins!"

"Come on, how do you want to die!" Yang Teng said to kill each other.

That voice was the strong man in the divine world who had fought with Yang Teng.

Of course, it is not the original Buddha of the powerful in the divine world, but his divine consciousness.

"Young man, you destroyed my good deed last time and dared to appear in front of me again. Do you really think I have no way to take you!" the strong man in the divine world angrily said: "I give you a chance and disappear in front of me immediately."

"If not, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Yang Teng sneered: "it's really boring. Do you think I will pay attention to your threat!"

"According to my many years of experience, if you threaten others, the biggest possibility is that you are not strong enough to say some cruel words!"

Yang Teng sneered: "if you really have the strength to destroy me, will you talk nonsense with me!"

Below, countless monks are concerned about the emptiness, and many people are talking about it.

"Who is this young man? Why have you never seen him."

"Completely strange faces, never appeared."

"So maybe he came from another era?"

People speculated about Yang Teng's identity, and some prayed that Yang Teng could defeat the mysterious strong man in the void.

"I'm afraid not. His cultivation level is too low!" the white haired old man's eyes are godless. He no longer has any hope for all this.

The savage who rushed out from the depths of the mountain, with a pair of huge eyes, released two pure lights. He felt that the strength of this young man was not bad, absolutely above all the ancient emperors of their era.

"Maybe he is the last hope!" the savage sighed helplessly. "If I can transfer my strength to him, I would rather lose all my strength and help the young man!"

While talking, Yang Teng has launched an attack on the void.

"You don't have to waste your time. I'm waiting for you here to kill you!" said Yang Teng. The long knife in his hand suddenly waved out, and the goal was the strong man in the divine world.

The white haired old man nodded his head even though he was not optimistic about Yang Teng.

In the face of the strong, the weak must not adopt a conservative defense strategy, because no matter how you defend, it is passive and always suppressed by the strong.

Therefore, only by taking the initiative can we occupy some opportunities.

The savage looked with admiration. "Good! This guy is really brave. Maybe only in this way can he win a chance of life."

Some people are very pessimistic, "it's useless. The strong man who wants to destroy our era is really too strong. He is definitely the strong man in the realm of Creator God!"

"The strong creator is invincible. No one can compete with the strong creator."

"He didn't know where the other party was, so he recklessly launched an attack. Isn't this his own way to death!"

There are all kinds of things to say, but the absolutely unified opinion is that no one is optimistic about Yang Teng.

Everyone agreed that even if Yang Teng took the lead, he would at most stick to a few more moves, and it was the strong man suspected of being the creator God who finally won.

When Yang Teng's knife was cut out, the monks watching the war were shocked.

They suddenly found that the void was cut to pieces by Yang Teng's knife, and somewhere in the void, an illusory figure flashed.

This illusory figure has no essence. It can be seen that it should be evolved by a divine consciousness.

"He actually found the man!"

"Although it is a divine sense, it is also the divine sense of the strong in the realm of creation God, which he can't resist!"

Even now, there are still many people who are not optimistic about Yang Teng.

"Boy, you are really qualified to be your opponent!" after the divine consciousness stood, it stood opposite Yang Teng like an illusory figure.

Yang Teng is also observing the virtual shadow of the evolution of this divine consciousness.

There is no way to see the real face of this person. If the same person appears in front of him next time, Yang Teng still can't distinguish it.

"As a strong man in the divine world, you extend your tentacle to the lower world. If you want to capture the vitality of the monks in the lower world, you are not afraid that there will be a reverse bite because of too much vitality!" Yang Teng shouted fiercely: "a devil like you should not appear in the world. You deserve to die!"

The divine sense laughed: "ha ha! You are really stupid!"

"The lower bound friars are just a group of mole ants waiting to be slaughtered. Is it necessary for me to care about the life and death of mole ants?"

As a strong man in the divine world, he is indeed qualified to say such words.

But Yang Teng won't let him do it.

"You bastard!" Yang Teng's long knife was raised again. "Today, I want to defend the glory of the lower world and kill you, the creator of the divine world!"

"Want to kill God?" the God knowledge disdained sneer: "you overestimate your ability. Even if you own God knowledge, you can't defeat it!"

"Then try!" Yang Teng cut off again.

This knife carries the power of heaven and earth Avenue triggered by him, which is the strongest power he can inspire.

Yang Teng did not dare to make too many temptations. He was afraid that after a long time, the strong man from the divine world would become stronger, or there would be other changes.