Chapter 1908: Anxious

The first thousand and nine hundred and eight chapters
Long Jingtian's body shrank, followed by strong pressure from the big palm. If this goes on, the three people within the big palm will be crushed into powder.
"Long Jingtian! Can't keep shrinking the body, otherwise we will all be pinched to death!" Yang Teng shouted loudly, but with such a shout, he felt his body compressed again.
Long Jingtian replied helplessly: "I can't help it, my body is tightly bound and unable to exert force."
For the current plan, the only way to open the palm of the hand is to provide enough space for the attack, otherwise there will be no place to display even if there is strength.
"Luck enough strength, let's rush together!" Yang Teng greeted the old man and Long Jingtian to work together, to see if the power of the three can be brought together to break open the big palm to oppress.
"Open!" The three of them exerted force at the same time, urging the aura in the body to make the body bigger, trying to use this force to open the big palm.
"Bang!" The palm of the hand relentlessly counterattacked, and the amount of violence fell on the three of them, immediately knocking them back to their original form.
"Puff!" Yang Teng's chest became stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. This blow caused his internal abdomen to be injured and almost made him unconscious.
This method can't work, the strength of the three people can't break away from the shackles of the big palm.
Although Long Jingtian's strength is strong, it is not the cultivation base of the great emperor realm after all, it is just that he has hit this realm.
The strength of the old man is even worse, he is just an ordinary quasi-emperor realm cultivator.
As for Yang Teng, this power is completely ignored.
How can I break the shackles of the big palm?
He spit out blood, but it made Yang Teng sober a lot.
If you hold the big palm open, everything will be easier.
Long Jingtian's body doesn't work, and if he restrains it with his big palms, Long Jingtian will turn into a dead dragon.
Yes! Yang Teng's head flashed, thinking of Long Jingtian's body, naturally thinking that Long Jingtian's body was once placed in a copper coffin.
"Bring it to me!" With a movement of divine consciousness, a huge coffin was summoned from the Ring of the Ice Emperor.
At the critical moment, Yang Teng controlled the direction of the coffin's appearance well to avoid causing damage to the old man and the dragon. Of course, this weight is not a big deal to the two quasi-emperor powers, but in such a crisis situation, everything Be careful.
The big palm has no consciousness, it is nothing more than a big handprint left by the emperor. It only has some simple reactions. For example, if someone enters the big handprint range, he will be attacked by the big palm until the invader is killed.
"Boom!" The coffin that suddenly appeared abruptly stretched out the palm of his hand, and the space in front of him was wide, and the tightness of his body disappeared completely.
"Run!" Long Jingtian's reaction was extremely quick. He stuck out his paws, grabbed Yang Teng and the old man one by one, and ran into the distance with his strongest strength.
"Kacha!" During the flight, Yang Teng heard a cracking sound from behind him.
I feel distressed, this is a rare treasure, so destroyed in the palm of my hand.
The attack range of the big palm is limited to the big handprint on the ground. Beyond this range, the power will automatically dissipate. Long Jingtian took the fastest speed in his two life, and while the coffin was crushed, watched to escape the big handprint.
"Wow!" The shattered coffin fell to the ground.
There was no attack target within the big mudra, and the big palm disappeared.
Located in the midair outside the big mudra, Long Jingtian stopped, and the three of them looked back.
There is no movement in the Mahamudra, as if nothing had happened.
If it weren't for the pain from the body, if it wasn't for the broken coffin fragments on the big handprint, the three would feel that nothing just happened.
"It's amazing!" Long Jingtian sighed, "The master is even more powerful. He was forced to escape under the emperor's deployment, and his subordinates admire it!"
This is not Long Jingtian touting Yang Teng, but admiration from the heart.
If the power of Jiang Long Dan forced Long Jingtian to surrender to Yang Teng, his heart actually contained resistance and resistance, but there was no way to resist.
This time he escaped from the dead, Long Jingtian thought he could not do this, no matter what method Yang Teng used, he was able to rescue the three from the crisis.
In a world where the strong are respected, the stronger the strength it shows, the more respect it receives.
Although Yang Teng used the convenience of the Ring of the Ice Emperor to break the shackles of the big palm, this is also the ability. Being able to possess such treasures and use them correctly at critical moments is the ability that a strong person should possess.
Of course, Long Jingtian would not completely surrender to Yang Teng because of such an incident, and he was willing to be Yang Teng's subordinate, but his inner resistance had been much weakened.
Through spiritual communication, Yang Teng felt the transformation of Long Jingtian, and his heart was suddenly ecstatic.
But then I saw the broken coffin on the big handprint, and the good mood immediately disappeared without a trace.
Before I had time to take a closer look in my anxiety just now, I found a huge thing in the Ring of the Ice Emperor with a sweep of my spiritual sense, and summoned it directly.
Now I can see clearly that it is the jade coffin where the dragon's shaking head is buried!
This was the treasure he had just acquired. He hadn't studied it carefully, and developed the various functions of this treasure, but it was destroyed by this big handprint.
Angrily stomped his foot, pointing to the big mudra and angrily said: "Damn big mudra, wait for me, I will..."
"Woo..." Long Jingtian's big hand covered Yang Teng's mouth, and he couldn't say anything behind.
Long Jingtian shook his head, "Master, if you have anything to keep in mind for the time being, I know you will definitely not let go of this big handprint in the future, there is no need to say it."
Once spoken, an oath is formed.
If it is not fulfilled in the future, it will inevitably lead to bad results.
If Yang Teng doesn't have the heart to become an emperor, it doesn't matter what he says, the evil consequences have little effect on ordinary monks, so there is no need to care.
The key is that Yang Teng's ultimate goal is to attack the position of the emperor. If he says that he will destroy this big handprint in the future, but fails to do so, the evil results will inevitably be confirmed in him.
Long Jingtian was only half a step away from successfully attacking the position of the emperor, and he was very clear about these things.
It's not that Yang Teng will not be able to destroy this big handprint in the future, but he is afraid of forgetting this matter, and the evil result will be confirmed in his body in the future, but he can't find the origin of eliminating the evil result. Isn't it bad?
Yang Teng knew that Long Jingtian was painstakingly, and did not care about Long Jingtian.
"Forget it, get around here, and then be more careful, try to make sure that there is no danger before moving forward, and don't stray into such a dangerous area."
The old man wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead.
Entering this magical little world for the second time, it was dangerous, completely changing his understanding of this little world.
He has always believed that the scene has changed in the places he passed, and he will not see the same scene again when he comes back and starts again.
The cliff that suppressed Long Jingtian's head proved his wrong view.
Dozens of peerless powerhouses planted on the ground, the mountains where the emperor-level swords evolved, the palm prints of this great emperor, and the tomb area have proven his views time and time again.
The cliff that suppressed the Dragon Shocking sky disappeared after Yang Teng took away the jade coffin.
And in several places here, whether it was the human head mounds or the big handprints, they did not disappear after they passed.
"It seems that the old man's understanding of this small world is not comprehensive enough. This time he has been exposed to higher-level things. Maybe it is also a good thing." The old man comforted himself as much as possible.
After repeated distress, I can only keep an optimistic attitude and move on. I hope that after the danger, what is waiting in front is a huge surprise.
"Master, don't be discouraged. The higher the degree of danger, the more proof that we are on the right path. The palm prints of the emperor have appeared. Doesn't it mean that there are unexpected surprises in the future." Yang Teng is like this, in any situation. Will not be discouraged, always keep an optimistic attitude and face everything.
Perhaps it was extremely peaceful and had a dangerous scene, and never encountered a dangerous situation in the next few days.
Quiet, the whole small world is silent, and I haven't encountered other monks even before traveling.
This abnormal situation made Yang Teng alert.
I couldn't see other monks for a day or two. This was because the small world was vast, but after many days of going forward, I couldn't see other monks and couldn't feel any breath, which was abnormal.
In the decades when the old man was trapped here, he would often see monks entering this small world to explore.
The monks from all regions are in an endless stream. The old man has seen many people and witnessed the dangers of this small world.
Since they came in, they only saw a strange beast killed on the edge of the small world. It is estimated that the strange beast may have come in from outside.
Since then, I haven't seen any creatures again.
They seldom pause, they are moving forward, and logically they should meet other monks.
Looking around, Yang Teng always felt a strong taste of conspiracy.
Try to use the divine sense to detect the strange aura in the sea of ​​consciousness.
There is no trace to be found, that breath seems to have disappeared, leaving him, within the divine sense exploration, can't feel the existence of the breath.
Yang Teng was sure that the breath had never disappeared, it must have been hidden deeper.
Suddenly, a look of ecstasy appeared on the old man's face.
"That's the power of breath!" His eyes burst with two fiery rays of light and looked far away. The old man cried out in surprise, "Over there! It's the strange breath power coming from that direction!"
Yang Teng's cultivation base was low, and the distance was too far to detect the aura power the old man said.
Long Jingtian carefully explored and realized, "The breath coming from there is indeed very unusual. In the era when I lived, there was no such breath, at least I have never seen it."
"It seems that we have finally found the right place!" Yang Teng was overjoyed, and the suspicion in his heart instantly disappeared, "Go, hurry over and take a look."
The excitement at this time is no less than that of seeing the altar that can lead to the great universe in Tianwu Continent.
In ecstasy, the three of them proceeded step by step to avoid risks, making sure that there was nothing dangerous ahead, and then rushed in the direction the old man said.
After walking for another half day, Yang Teng finally felt the breath that made him ecstatic.
That's right, after he repeatedly shattered the void, the strange power came from the depths of the dark void!