Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2112

The tall monk only felt a chill on his back. Fortunately, the young man just subdued him. If he wanted to kill him, wouldn't he be dead before he understood what had happened!

It's terrible. This young man's cultivation is not too high, but his strength is frightening.

Yang Teng had no time to talk to the subdued friar.

Since the people here have been disturbed, there is no need to continue to rush inside.

It's enough to see the defense here. It's really not very good.

Walking forward slowly with your hands on your back and a leisurely attitude is like coming here to see the scenery.

"Who broke into such a heavy place, stop!" another monk in the realm of the holy King rushed out.

Yang Teng, holding the idea of teaching them a lesson, naturally will not be merciful.

Within the realm of the holy king, no one can be his opponent. The friar of the holy King realm of the universe can't beat him, and the friar of the holy King realm of the dream world is not his opponent.

With a flash of body shape, he subdued the holy King friar.

Leaving this stunned monk, Yang Teng and Wu Tian continued to deepen.

Following behind them, his beard was speechless. He didn't know what to use to express his panic.

It is also the cultivation of the holy King realm. The strength of the two monks who have just come out is not lower than him.

In front of Yang Teng, there was no chance to make a move. Even these two people couldn't see who made a move, so they were subdued.

What strength is this!

Compared with the quasi emperor, I'm afraid it's not weak.

Yang Teng's strength completely subverts the beard's understanding of the division of cultivation realm. The cultivation realm of the holy king can be so powerful!

Looking at the monks of the holy King realm one after another being subdued by Yang Teng, their beards were numb at last.

He counted the dozens of holy King friars hidden here. It is estimated that all of them may have been subdued by Yang Teng except for going out.

At this time, Yang Teng and Wu Tian came to the top of a high mountain.

This is the place where this group of people discuss important things.

Standing on the spacious and flat square, Yang Teng roared: "a group of mobs dare to stand up against Qingguang sect. I don't know whether you have commendable courage or a group of fools!"

No one dared to respond to Yang Teng's sarcasm.

Countless people surrounded the top of the mountain from all directions, but no one dared to fight Yang Teng.

The holy king and the strong can't beat Yang Teng. Among them, the highest cultivation is only the ancient sage, let alone think about it.

Yang Teng looked around with disdain on his face. "Do you have the courage to fight Qingguang sect? There are three quasi emperors. Why don't you dare to come out and see them!"

The sound was filled with colorful dream power, which spread far away. If the three quasi emperors were in the mountains, they would certainly hear it.

The beard and heart said it was bad. Bean sweat drops appeared on his face. The heart said that the young man was really not afraid. He just beat those holy King friars. Now he has to challenge three powerful quasi emperors.

Such behavior is definitely looking for death.

How can anyone be provoked by a quasi emperor and a strong man.

Without the presence of the great emperor, the prospective emperor is the supreme power. Anyone who dares to offend will die without a burial place.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with the worry of his beard. Yang Teng's voice fell to the ground, and three terrible smells came from three directions.

The huge pressure made people unable to stand up and fall on their bodies, oppressed everyone's bones, and caused severe pain. They had to bend down and bow their heads. Even some friars with low accomplishments had already prostrated on the ground and knelt down to welcome the strong ones in the quasi imperial realm.

"Hum! Shake what prestige!" Yang Teng snorted coldly, his fists out.

In an instant, thousands of fists burst out, one after another with violent power, hitting in three directions respectively.

The facial expression of his beard has become the bottom of a black pot. He hates himself. Why didn't he make a decision before? Just finish it by himself. Why did he want to be greedy and come here with Yang Teng.

Well, Yang Teng offended the three powerful quasi emperors. It doesn't matter if he was killed. He will be implicated.

Beard has imagined that under the powerful quasi emperor attack, Yang Teng was blasted into slag.

There was a loud bang. The attack wave from Yang Teng's double fists collided violently with the pressure released by the three prospective emperors. The void was blasted and there were dark cracks.

His beard was stunned, and the scene that Yang Teng was blasted into slag did not appear.

Yang Teng stood where he was.

But the pressure released by the three quasi emperors disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, Yang Teng succeeded in dissolving the pressure released by the three quasi emperors.

Here! This is incredible.

The beard admitted that Yang Teng was very powerful and even had no opponent in the realm of the holy king.

But it is impossible to be strong to this level. One person alone against the powerful pressure of the three quasi emperors does not lose the wind at all!

Is he the great emperor?

The beard believed that only the strong emperor and the strong man could deal with the pressure of the three quasi emperors so easily.

But he didn't know that the emperor who died under Yang Teng had already exceeded the number of two hands!

"Eh?" a surprised light eh came from the void in the distance.

In the other two directions, the breath of colorful dreams also fluctuated significantly.

The three prospective emperors were surprised.

Although they didn't make a move, they just released a threat, but this is enough. The powerful threat of the three gathered to a point. Even the quasi imperial strongmen of the same level can't be resolved so easily.

How did this little holy King monk do it.

Dare not belittle Yang Teng any more, the three quasi emperors appeared from the void, presented a triangular encirclement posture, and surrounded Yang Teng in the middle.

"Three elders, wait a minute. It's your own people. Don't misunderstand." his beard shouted. He didn't want to see the situation expand. It won't do him any good when he couldn't clean up.

The three men didn't look at their beards. Facing the prospective emperor Yang Teng, they said, "if there's nothing wrong with you, you'd better shut up!"

His beard was so frightened that he didn't dare to provoke a prospective emperor, so he had to shut up. This is not something he can participate in.

"Who are you? You came here to challenge the three of us!" shouted the prospective emperor facing Yang Teng.

"Young generation, if you want to take the name of the three of us to the top, you can only say that you are a pity for your cultivation and outstanding talent. If the three of us love talents, we will not allow you to be so presumptuous!" the prospective emperor on the left said politely.

The prospective emperor on the right said impolitely, "yellow mouth child, I see your talent is good. I kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. I can consider taking you as an apprentice. Otherwise, I won't blame you for killing you!"

The beard breathed a sigh of relief. Although the quasi emperor's words were a little ugly, they were good.

As long as Yang Teng is willing to bow his head, there is still room for maneuver. He can even be close to a quasi emperor and strong man. Why not.

"Are you three self righteous old guys finished?" Yang Teng sneered: "you three deserve to be my master!"

Yang Teng's words scared his beard half to death.

The ancestor really dares to say that this is not looking for death!

The beard sighed in his heart that he would be implicated if he went farther and farther on the road of death.

"The younger generation is rampant!" the three prospective emperors were furious at the same time. The three terrorist threats were suddenly released and concentrated all the threats. The target was Yang Teng.

"You three fight together, what am I afraid of!" Yang Teng punched again.

Now, his killer mace has more than one move. The void invincible fist has reached great success, and the void invisibility can be concealed from the exploration of the great emperor and the strong, which can be used as his strongest means.

The idea of the three quasi emperors is doomed to failure.

Yang Teng rushed here and fought alone with dozens of holy King friars, turning the place upside down.

They must make a strong response to minimize the negative impact of this incident.

The best way is to subdue Yang Teng without taking action.

Therefore, the three released coercion and tried to suppress Yang Teng with coercion instead of attacking.

It's just the pressure released by the three quasi imperial friars. Compared with the real attack, the power is still too weak!

Yang Teng burst out countless fist shadows in an instant.

The speed is so fast that people feel dazzled. They can't see Yang Teng's body at all. They just see a huge light and shadow composed of countless fists.

Light and shadow move from left to right, and the moving speed is unpredictable.

The roaring sound was about to break his beard and ears. He had to use the power of colorful dreams to fight.

"Increase the pressure!" seeing that Yang Teng was so easy to resist the pressure, one prospective emperor couldn't help but talk to the other two prospective emperors through divine knowledge.

They must not lose to this little king friar.

Since they have chosen to suppress Yang Teng with coercion, they can't change their ways halfway. They can't afford to lose face.

The other two prospective emperors also looked frightened.

The pressure released by everyone has almost reached the strongest level. Just as he did not feel the pressure, the little monk of the holy King's fist speed has not weakened at all, but stronger!

no way! Today we must suppress this little monk, otherwise how can they stand in this group.

Once spread, they have no face to continue to live in the soul fighting continent.

"Boom!" a violent shock came from the void.

The three angry quasi emperors raised their pressure at the same time.

Instantly rise to the strongest level.

In this way, we can suppress Yang Teng.

The three are still too confident.

Yang Teng once resisted the great emperor's coercion. Now, facing the quasi emperor's coercion, although he can no longer use the super power inherited from the crazy God great emperor, he has also been greatly strengthened and improved.

Yang Teng did not find it too difficult to resist the pressure of the three quasi emperors.

The speed and strength of boxing were not affected at all.

With each blow, the three quasi emperors were pushed back.