Chapter 1195: Juggler

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From the direction of Barbarian King City to Fantasy Mengze, it was not just those three parties who were following Yang Teng secretly.
In the midair, a flying magic weapon flew forward slowly at a very slow speed.
Although the flying magic weapon was incredibly slow, not faster than the walking monks below, no one could discover the existence of this flying magic weapon.
Standing on the flying magic weapon, Jiang Tong said: "Old ancestor, do you want to remind Lao Yang to pay attention to the people behind him. Only the sloppy old man is slightly weaker. Lao Yang can't beat the semi-sages. The strong and the saint strong."
At this time, it was ten days before Yang Teng left Manwang City, and all the powerhouses who followed Yang Teng were clearly seen by God King Jiang Dongliu.
The gap in cultivation level, King Jiang used magical powers to hide the flying magic weapon he was riding in the air, and no one could detect it when he passed over these powerful men.
"No, the strongest among these people is Old Monster Yunhai. As long as Yang Teng has the altar in his hands, they will not dare to hurt Yang Teng's life. This time it will be a test for Yang Teng, if he even I can't pass this level. What if I enter the universe in the future. Let's go!"
Under the control of King Jiang, the flying magic weapon turned around and galloped away in the opposite direction.
The reason why God King Jiang did this is also his consideration.
After entering the universe in the future, I don't know how many powerful people will be encountered.
His strength can be called the strongest in Tianwu Continent, but it is insignificant in the big universe.
He couldn't protect Yang Teng forever, and Yang Teng had to face more things himself.
Yang Teng and his party went forward for ten days, and they were already far away from Manwang City.
After the Fairy Dreaming felt that someone was being followed on the first day, he probed the breath behind him more closely.
The stalker she found on the first day was the sloppy monk with the lowest cultivation base.
On this day, Fairy Dreaming unconsciously noticed it again.
"I'm afraid there is more than one person following us, and I noticed a breath again. This person should be afraid of losing us. Some of the spirits he released could not be controlled, and it happened to be detected by me." Fairy Fantasy said with a serious expression. .
It took ten days to discover this person, and the opponent's cultivation was clearly above Fairy Fantasy.
The cultivation base of Fairy Fantasy Dream is the realm of the Emperor of Void Refinement Period, and the cultivation base above her is at least a semi-holy powerhouse.
Yang Teng smiled indifferently: "No matter how many saints and half saints follow, and no matter what their purpose is, let's just take our own. When they can't help it, they will reveal their true purpose."
In fact, Yang Teng had already guessed that the purpose of the people behind him was nothing more than running towards the altar in his hand.
I just don't know if the two top powerhouses, the Demon King and the Barbarian King, are following behind.
However, judging from the handling styles of these two peerless powerhouses, they may not use such innocent means. They have already been promised and should not do so again.
After walking forward for another five days, Yang Teng suddenly became interested, "Let's play around with those guys behind."
With that said, he took out the flying magic treasure ship, placed the sacred stone, and greeted a few people to board the ship, then ascended into the air and flew forward quickly.
The speed of the boat is extremely fast, and the saint-level powerhouse does not rely on any external force to catch up with it.
Perceiving that Yang Teng and his entourage's aura suddenly weakened, the face of a sloppy monk who followed changed his face, "Fuck me!"
I quickly took out a flying magic weapon and tried my best to continue chasing Yang Teng's breath, wanting to continue chasing.
It is a pity that his flying magic weapon is slow, Yang Teng's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and not long after catching up, he completely lost the breath of Yang Teng and his party.
Standing on the flying magic weapon, the sloppy monk stamped his feet with anger.
He is the old sloppy who inherited the inheritance of Pluto.
Since learning that Yang Teng was invited to participate in the Dao Conference, the old sloppy also came to the wild city of Barbarians.
He was not enough, was there anyone to lead him, so he could not enter Manwang Mansion to participate in the Daoist Conference, and he could not find more news.
The old sloppy had to take the most stupid way and wait outside the Man Wang Mansion.
Finally let him wait for the opportunity, and found that Yang Teng and his party had left Manwang Mansion, and the old sloppy followed Yang Teng.
In the end, it was thrown away by Yang Teng in this way, and the old sloppy was really unwilling.
Standing depressed on the flying magic weapon, the old sloppy pondered where Yang Teng's final destination would be.
Judging by the direction Yang Teng is heading, he should be heading to the Wild South.
What's in the Wild South? The most famous is of course the Dream Ze!
The old sloppy eyes lit up. Before Yang Teng participated in the Dao Conference, he had visited the Lake of Dreams. Is there any connection between Lake of Dreams and Dream of Dreams?
Combined with the legend that there are peerless treasures in the magical dreams, the old sloppy determined that Yang Teng must have gotten some clues in the magical lakes. This time he went to the magical dreams to find the treasures!
The old sloppy smiled: "Junior Yang Teng! Think you can get rid of me like this, you are so naive!"
Controlling the flying magic weapon, flew straight to the wild south.
In several other directions, the semi-holy cultivation base experts also found that Yang Teng speeded up. Their cultivation base could not keep up with Yang Teng, so they had to take out the flying magic weapon one after another and flew desperately to the south.
Some flying magic weapons can barely keep up, and some flying magic weapons are slower than the boats, and are gradually thrown away.
The semi-holy strong man who was thrown away did not give up either. Anyway, it would be nothing to go back. It would be better to go straight to the south, maybe he could catch up with Yang Teng.
There are also saint-level powerhouses among the trackers, such as the old monster of the sea of ​​clouds.
The way they tracked is very simple, using their cultivation base to rush, they can also vaguely detect Yang Teng's breath.
After tired, you can also choose to take the flying magic weapon to continue tracking.
Manipulating the ship, flying at the fastest speed, Yang Teng did not expect to get rid of all the people behind him.
Fairy Dreaming detected two different auras, Yang Teng judged that there were definitely not only two of them, but also the stronger ones with better cultivation bases, and they hid the aura well, they couldn't detect it.
After flying for two days, Fairy Fantasy said that he did not detect the breath behind him again.
Yang Teng made up his mind to play around with these people behind.
During the flight, he paid attention to the ground conditions and found a mountain with a terrain suitable for formation.
Landed the boat in the mountains and told Yang Xin to deploy a maze here.
"Don't those guys want to take advantage of me, just let them feel what it is like to take advantage of me!" Yang Teng sneered.
"Leave it to me. I dare not say to trap the saint-level powerhouses, and the semi-sage-level powerhouses will enter the maze to ensure that they will be trapped for a few months!" Yang Xin said confidently.
Time is limited, it is impossible to deploy a too powerful maze. If Yang Xin is given enough time, no saint-level powerhouse can ever pass the maze deployed by her in a short time.
Shen Yun and Chu Lingyan helped Yang Xin fight, while Yang Teng made some changes according to the surrounding terrain, and used them together with the maze, which would greatly enhance the power of the maze.
In just an hour, a maze of appearances was deployed.
Yang Teng deliberately left an aura outside the maze, and then led a few people into the maze.
In the distance, someone came to this mountain range after following Yang Teng's breath, and felt Yang Teng's breath, as if staying here for a while.
As soon as he was about to chase forward, he realized that the surrounding situation was a little weird. The strong smiled and immediately changed his direction. He did not hesitate to go a long way, crossed from the other side of the mountain range, and continued to pursue Yang Teng's trail.
After passing this mountain range, the strong man made sure that Yang Teng's breath continued to move forward. It should be fast forward on the flying magic weapon.
"What a Yang Teng, such a method can be used, the old man is underestimating you!" The strong strode like flying, leaping a few tens of meters in one step, a hundred meters in the second step, and another step. The shape disappears.
But not every tracker is as alert as this strong one.
Because of Yang Teng's use of flying magic weapons, the distance between the trackers was completely stretched.
The strong with a high cultivation base followed very closely, and those with a low cultivation base, the semi-sage strong who could only continue to track with the help of flying magic weapons, were pulled far away.
They came to the mountains, found Yang Teng's breath again, and followed the breath without hesitation.
The result was all tragedy, one after another entered the maze deployed by Yang Xin.
The old sloppy drove the flying magic weapon in hot pursuit, and came to the top of a mountain range and suddenly detected Yang Teng's breath again.
The old sloppy was overjoyed in his heart, and quickly lowered the altitude of the flying magic weapon, and was about to fall.
When he was about to land, the old sloppy suddenly realized that the kid Yang Teng was too bad, leaving such an obvious breath, it was definitely not Yang Teng's style of doing things.
Could this be a trap of Yang Teng?
After hesitating for a moment, the old sloppy firmed up his thoughts. No matter how obvious Yang Teng left on the ground, he didn't have to land, and continued to fly south, heading directly to the Dreaming Ze.
He believes that Yang Teng must have gone to the Dream of Dreams to find the treasure left by Emperor Zhun.
Passing over the mountains, the old sloppy suddenly started to sweat.
No matter how you look at the following situation, it seems to be a puzzle.
The old sloppy secretly rejoiced that if he hadn't understood Yang Teng well, he would definitely have been recruited, trapped in the maze, and didn't know how long it would take to get out.
"You fellow, you are worthy of being my old sloppy's strongest opponent!" The old sloppy was in high spirits, and he controlled the flying magic weapon to continue to catch up quickly.
The maze that Yang Xin deployed hurriedly was not powerful enough to trap the saint, and there was also a saint who accidentally entered the maze.
The saint found that someone was trapped in the maze, he did not try to rescue him, but slowly looked for a way through the maze and left the maze as soon as possible.
The strong man trapped in the maze, after discovering that he was trapped, had no choice but to forcefully destroy the maze.
Many strong men were trapped in several positions and shot from all directions. After more than ten days of forcible destruction, the maze was broken.
After the maze was cracked, these powerful men looked at each other, only to realize that it was not just themselves who were trapped in the maze.
Several people greeted each other, and then went their separate ways in despair.
It doesn't make any sense to chase it any longer. In ten days, who knows where Yang Teng has gone.
Even if they guessed that Yang Teng might have gone to Fantasy Mengze, time was too late, and it was too late for them to catch up to Fantasy Mengze.