Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1898

Yang Teng didn't care when he noticed that the breath was fading.

He found the right way to find the strange smell just now. No matter how deep the strange smell is hidden, he can find it again.

Knowing the sea is his territory. It is absolutely impossible to allow other breath to act recklessly.

The reason why Yang Teng didn't drive the strange breath out of the sea was to see what power was manipulating the breath.

Dare to treat him like this, no matter what the other party comes from, he will fight back and make the other party look good!

"Elder, you've been here for decades. You should be familiar with this place. How long do we have to walk before we get to the place you said." unconsciously, the two people have gone far, jumped over several mountains and crossed several plains. Except for the strange animals first seen in the edge, they didn't see any other creatures.

Maybe the beast came from the outside world.

"It's uncertain." the old man said truthfully, "the surrounding scenery changes at any time. Go back and walk again where we have passed, and you will find that it is very different from the original. High mountains can become plains, and rivers can also become towering peaks."

"So I can only take a chance. It depends on the chance." the old man was also very helpless.

"The place where I feel the magical power is more magical. There is no specific form. Sometimes it presents endless void and sometimes it changes into cracks. No matter what form it presents, as long as I feel the magical power, I will find the place we want to go."

The old man added, "I've seen you use the power of breaking the void to fight against strong enemies. The magical power I feel here is similar to the power you send out when you break the void. Otherwise, why would my old man come to you, a little monk?"

Yang Teng didn't feel embarrassed, smiled and said, "senior, do you think there is a broader world outside the universe? The universe we know and live in is only so big, but is the world really only so big?"

The old man was stunned, and then his face became extremely dignified. He looked at Yang Teng. "Do you mean that there should be a broader world outside the universe we live in? This is the cognition inherited by the emperor?"

As a disciple of emperor Tianhuang, once something of a higher level is involved, every word Yang Teng said will be taken for granted by others as what emperor Tianhuang said, or emperor Tianhuang said these things with the help of Yang Teng.

Yang Teng has long been used to other people's misunderstanding.

"Why can't it be my own cognition and perception."

The old man thought Yang Teng didn't say this, and was more sure that this was the definition of the void by the emperor of the wilderness.

In particular, in the past, the universe agreed that when one emperor falls and one emperor comes out, the two emperors will never meet. Only after the great emperor falls for endless years will there be another great emperor born.

This is an eternal truth.

This statement, which was believed to be true, was overthrown three hundred years ago.

Ten emperors came out together, breaking the cognition of the great emperor.

The old man also thought about countless possibilities. What methods did these great emperors who were considered to have fallen use to prolong their longevity and spend unimaginable years? Where did they exist.

Today, in this magical little world, after listening to Yang Teng's words, the old man suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment.

Perhaps, it exists independently outside the universe, and there is a broader world. It is an unimaginable magical world. The great emperor who is considered to have fallen early may be in that magical world.

"Can we say that only emperor Cheng can enter that magical world? In this way, not only a few people are qualified to enter. All living beings such as us can only live a chaotic life."

The old man beat his chest, "I'm not reconciled! I know more truth, but I didn't get into it!"

In his opinion, the detached small world must be extremely magical. Only such a world can accommodate many great emperors and make the life of monks longer.

"Old man, you think too much!" Yang Teng bluntly hit the old man's fantasy.

"I dare not say that it is absolutely impossible, but as far as I know, the great emperors are not what you think."

Yang Teng cited them one by one, "you know that the demon emperor and the demon emperor launched the war just after the decades long war. If I'm not wrong, the ultimate goal of the two emperors is to absorb more vitality and use it to maintain their lives. There is another suppressed emperor who has survived for endless years by absorbing the vitality of monks."

"My teacher, Emperor Tianhuang, is also in this universe."

"So I can tell you clearly that all the great emperors I know are in this universe. As for how the great emperors spent their long years, I can only say that they have their own means. It's not something I can spy on at this level."

Yang Teng's words were like a basin of cold water, which was unkindly thrown on the fire just lit by the old man.

The old man also had his own cognition and could not easily follow blindly. He insisted: "there are no other great emperors. Hundreds of years ago, ten emperors came out together. Dare you say that all the great emperors live in this universe?"

The old man looked at Yang Teng contemptuously. "The simplest truth is that so many great emperors are only the various auras contained in the universe, which are all provided to these great emperors, and not enough for them to consume!"

"You don't think the great emperor can survive without consuming Reiki."

Yang Teng was speechless, and the old man's statement was also reasonable.

Not to mention the great emperor, he absorbs and consumes Reiki every day.

Whether it is the aura absorbed into the body or the aura supplemented by julingdan, it is the aura existing between heaven and earth.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the demand for Reiki. It is well known that those breath opposite to Reiki, such as dead breath, should also be regarded as a kind of Reiki, but the universe is filled with more narrow Reiki, and other breath is excluded from Reiki.

Imagine that he had to consume a certain amount of Reiki every day, and the great emperor and the strong needed to consume even more Reiki.

Yang Teng didn't know where the Reiki in the universe came from.

But it is certain that there is less and less aura in the universe.

This is not nonsense. It is said that the mainland, which is called the life forbidden zone, used to be full of Reiki. Later, due to various reasons, the Reiki was consumed, and finally became the current life forbidden zone.

"Forget it, these things are not what we should care about. We'd better look for that magical place." the old man shook his head and thought more and more, resulting in some mental disorder.

Through a conversation, Yang Teng was greatly inspired. He thought more about things, his perception of the universe and the void were more chaotic.

Turning around a high mountain, a precipice suddenly appeared in front of me.

Smooth as a mirror, the cliff goes straight into the sky. Looking up from the bottom, the top of the cliff seems to be connected to the abyss.

Yang Teng knows that the top of this cliff is definitely not above the abyss. It is a cliff in the small world. No matter how high the cliff is, it only exists in the small world.

The precipice stands in front of us. If we want to move forward, we can only go around.

Yang Teng looked around and walked hundreds of thousands of miles around the cliff.

"Senior, you don't want to take a chance. How can I feel that our route is unreliable." after coming to this bright world, Yang Teng found that the old man's direction is not regular. He is completely blind. Where he goes is where he goes.

The old man smiled: "you're right. I can't find the right way. I just walk blindly."

Yang Teng was speechless and went on like this. God knows if he can find the place the old man said.

"Wow!" a sudden sound came from the direction of the cliff.

They immediately looked at the cliff and saw that at a height of two or three thousand feet above their heads, the cliff suddenly cracked. With the sound of clattering, the boulders rolled down with an appalling momentum.

Back off! Without saying a word, Yang Teng immediately flew back and withdrew thousands of feet before stopping.

In this magical small world, any change may become an unpredictable danger. He doesn't want to take risks.

Boulders collided with each other, jumped out of the gravel, and then rolled down the ground and hit deep pits.

Just where Yang Teng stood, a gravel hill was formed.

But for his strong sense of crisis, he would have been buried under the rubble.

Staring at the place where the gravel fell, a deep crack appeared in the smooth cliff.

Gusts of Yin wind blow out from the crack. Standing so far, you can feel the cold breath.

"What's the situation!" the old man was also startled.

"Woo!" the dark wind roared and its power increased instantly, forming a hurricane in front of them and between the cliffs.

The violent hurricane swept towards them. Yang Teng was surprised to find that the hurricane was like a substance, constantly changing into a strange beast.

"Run!" feeling the strong killing, the old man turned and ran away.

Yang Teng flew back to avoid the hurricane at the first time.

If such a violent force falls on him, it will definitely tear him to pieces.

"Woo!" the speed of the hurricane was very fast. The virtual shadow formed by Yang Teng's gallop was involved in the center of the hurricane and was torn up in an instant.

"Hoo!" a trace of wind fell on his back. Yang Teng clearly felt that the clothes on his back were torn, and the powerful force formed wounds on his back.

The old man had ignored Yang Teng and took out all his strength to run wildly, far beyond Yang Teng. He was temporarily out of the scope of Hurricane threat. He didn't dare to deal with the violent hurricane.

Running all his strength, Yang Teng didn't touch the ground, but he still couldn't get rid of the hurricane. He felt that the hurricane was getting closer and closer to him.

No! If he can't escape the hurricane, he is in danger of being torn apart.

Mysterious magic! Get up!

The divine sense moves, and a breath enters the ground.

Boom! After the loud noise, a high mountain appeared behind Yang Teng.

Fortunately, Xuanji magic can control the land here and can delay the hurricane attack for him.

Before Yang Teng could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the roaring wind behind him. The mountain formed by his mysterious magic was torn to pieces by the hurricane and didn't play any role.