Chapter 1115: Devil pattern

The first thousand and fifteen chapters of the devil pattern
The monks in the viewing area did not dare to blink their eyes for fear of missing any detail.
The battle was so exciting and fierce, Yang Teng's attack was the most ruthless move without reservation.
On the other hand, this monk in the Void Refining Period may have been careless. Before he could make a move, he fell into the rhythm of Yang Teng's attack and was beaten by Yang Teng one after another.
Especially just now, the extremely heavy body of the coffin hit his head, and many people touched his head subconsciously, thinking that if he hit his head this time, I'm afraid I will never see the sun tomorrow. .
As Yang Teng's sword light exploded, the monks closest to Yang Teng at the edge of the viewing area all felt a powerful and terrifying breath.
As the coffin above his head was put away, the monk in the Void Refining Period who was sunken under the ground immediately felt the terrifying aura coming on him. Such a powerful aura made his heart palpitations. Such a breath often represented death.
He has not personally experienced what it is like to die, but he has also personally killed many people. Seeing the unwilling eyes of the monks who died under his hands, he felt the same at this moment.
Do not! You can't just die under Yang Teng's hands!
This monk roared in the Void Refining Period, his body surged rapidly, and his body suddenly exerted strength.
"Boom!" The ground exploded, and after being smashed down by the heavy coffin, the ground became harder than rock. Under the collision of the monks in this refining period, the dust was flying, and pieces of extremely hard soil flew in all directions. .
If you are accidentally hit by these clods, your body will be shattered.
"Boom!" The light of the sword skyrocketed, and a road appeared in the middle of the soil, and a long knife slashed straight at the monk's front door.
During the refining period, the monk was shocked. He was too late for the cargo sword to resist. In a hurry, he could only raise his arms, clenched his fists with both hands, and blasted Yang Teng's sword.
If he can't take this sword, he will be cut into pieces by the powerful sword energy.
"Puff!" The knife cut to pieces and fell on his body. The intense pain made the monk almost unconscious.
what is this! Yang Teng had already stopped, but he saw a pattern on the opponent's chest. The broken clothes could not conceal this pattern, allowing Yang Teng to see clearly.
It's another remnant of the Tyrant League!
The sword's power that was half recovered suddenly increased, and Yang Teng shouted angrily: "Go to hell!"
The cultivators in the viewing area were all astonished. Why did Yang Teng kill this cultivator? He had already begun to cut the sword just now and wanted to let this cultivating cultivator go. Why did he change his mind again?
The cultivator in the refining period was completely stunned. At the same time Yang Teng took the sword, he thought Yang Teng was going to let him go. This made him relax as he relaxed and was about to retreat quickly.
Take a sigh of relief, and then continue to attack Yang Teng.
But never thought that Yang Tenggang showed a posture of closing his sword, and immediately increased his offensive, even more powerful than before.
Before he could think about it, this cultivating cultivator tried his best to instantly circulate all the spiritual energy in his body, and his fists blasted out again.
"Boom!" The violent confrontation sounded in the opposing theater.
Hearing two screams at the same time, Yang Teng flew up first, and the long knife fell to the ground with a sound, then he fell to the ground, motionless.
Yang Teng lost!
Countless people breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Teng finally lost. After all, the monks in the Juyuan Period could not fight against the strong in the Void Refining Period. Although Yang Teng had various magical methods, he still couldn't cross this gap.
This is the strength that a monk in the Juyuan Period should have.
Some people also noticed that the cultivator in the Void Refining Period also screamed and seemed to have suffered some damage.
Looking at the emperor in the Void Refining Period, his hands were gone. Starting from the big arm, to the forearm and hands, they became two pieces of rotten flesh, just hanging under his shoulder.
The injury is so serious!
Fortunately, he has the ability to regenerate his broken limbs during the rehearsal period. As long as he calms down and takes some elixir pills, the two arms will recover after three to five years.
The impact on the cultivation base is not too great, and the cultivation level cannot be upgraded within three to five years. For a monk, it is really not too much trouble.
Seeing this result, the cultivators of the Void Refining Period let out a sigh of relief, and the cultivators of the Void Refining Period finally did not shame them.
Even if Yang Teng is stronger and defeated by a monk at the acquired realm of the Juyuan Period, the monks in the entire Void Refining Period will feel dull.
"Kill him! He hasn't conceded yet, so quickly stomped him to death! Don't you still have your feet, stomped him to death with one foot!" a cultivating monk shouted loudly.
Don't want to slam Yang Teng to death against this cultivator in the Void Refining Period.
However, his legs are extremely heavy, like being nailed to the ground. He wants to take a step in his thinking, but he can't keep up with his thinking. After several attempts, he can't move.
"Wow!" A figure rushed into the opposing battle zone, raising his hand to a ray of light, and went straight to the ground, unconscious Yang Teng.
"Asshole thing! Do you dare to take advantage of the danger!" Xiaobai has been staring at the opposing battle zone. Seeing that someone wants to attack Yang Teng, who is unconscious, Xiaobai rushed into the opposing zone with an angry shout.
"Shoo!" A white sharp arrow shot out and went straight to the back of the sneak attacker.
The sneak attacker heard the voice behind and quickly avoided.
However, in all directions he avoided, there were white sharp arrows waiting for him.
"Puff!" A sharp arrow stuck in his arm, and a sharp arrow stuck in one of his legs.
He could no longer continue to attack Yang Teng, staggering to the ground, turning around, staring at Xiao Bai angrily, "You dare to attack me!"
Xiao Bai shouted angrily: "You shameless thing, you dare to attack the young master while in danger, you are more than guilty!"
Xiao Bai never said any mercy from his subordinates, especially this monk's despicable and shameless attack on the young master who was in a coma, which made Xiao Bai furious.
"Today you are dead!" Xiao Baizong faced a severely injured sneak attacker. With only a few moves, Xiao Bai smashed the monk's head with one palm, and then crushed his body with one foot.
Then he asked the monks in the viewing area: "There is still something shameless, even if you come in, grandma will send you back to your hometown!"
Not every monk is so despicable and shameless.
What is won by the war of genius, that is a glory, the glory that is exchanged for strength.
Only by uprightly defeating the opponent can we win recognition.
Such shameless means, even if it persists to the end, no one will admit the so-called title of peerless genius.
Xiaobai quickly came to Yang Teng, just about to pick up Yang Teng.
Yang Teng's weak voice came, "Don't move me yet, put this pill into my mouth."
Yang Teng had an extra pill in his hand.
Xiaobai quickly stuffed the pill into Yang Teng's mouth.
The effect of the pseudo-god-level healing pill was amazing, and Yang Teng's injury quickly recovered, and there was a hint of strength in an instant.
Sitting up from the ground, then taking out the Spirit Gathering Pill and taking it, the strength in the body is more sufficient.
Yang Teng stood up, even though his body was still very unstable, he walked towards the cultivating cultivator on the opposite side in a trivial manner.
He took the healing pill and the spirit-gathering pill, and his body quickly recovered. After a few steps, he became more calm and powerful.
But the cultivator in the Void Refining Period opposite, still had his legs nailed to the ground, unable to move forward.
Yang Teng sneered at him, his smile made the monk feel the breath of death.
"You know, originally I didn't want to kill you, but I just taught you a lesson, and I can even heal your wounds. But I changed my mind later, do you know the reason for this." Yang Teng walked unhurriedly opponent.
A look of horror appeared on the monk's face during the refining period. Facing death, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he couldn't face it lightly.
Yang Teng pointed to the monk's chest, "Because of the pattern on your chest, this is the symbol of the Decepticon. Only the people of the Decepticon can have such a pattern. So you must die!"
"You are talking nonsense, I'm not from the Tyrant League, you're bloody!" The cultivator of the Void Refining Period refused to admit it.
Yang Teng burst into laughter: "All fellows present, please see clearly. This is the unique symbol of the Decepticon. Anyone with such a symbol on their chest is a running dog of the Decepticon! I, Yang Teng and Decepticon. The alliance is not at the same time, and any running dog of the Tyrant League must die!"
After regaining some strength in his body, Yang Teng stepped firmly in front of the cultivator during the Void Refining Period and raised his palm high.
"Slap!" The big slap slapped the cultivator's head severely.
Brains burst, red and white, brilliant peach blossoms.
With a puff, the corpse of the cultivator fell down.
The viewing area was silent.
A monk in the Void Refining Period just died under Yang Teng's cultivation in the Ju Yuan Period?
It was unbelievable, so unreal, but it was a scene that actually happened before them.
And Yang Teng's words shocked many people. They had always heard of a mysterious organization called the Tyrant League. It turned out that a monk with such a pattern on his chest was a member of the Tyrant League.
Some monks with ghosts in their hearts have worried expressions on their faces. Although their identities are not revealed, they are also very scared. Who knows that this pattern will be discovered one day.
This pattern, since the day it was tattooed on the body, there was no way to remove it.
There are also people who want to remove this pattern secretly, but they can't remove it with various methods.
The worst, someone even cut off this piece of skin.
However, the regrown skin still has such a pattern.
This pattern seems to be born on them, there is no way to remove it.
Some people, like the elder of the Yunxiao Palace, used makeup to cover up the chest pattern.
This is not a good way. After a few days, the pattern will penetrate the makeup covering the chest and still appear on the outside.
Once joined the Tyrant League, this pattern on the chest became a lingering nightmare for the monks, and it stayed with them until they died.
Many people who don't really take refuge in the Overlord League regard this pattern as a devil.