Chapter 1906: The superpower planted on the ground

The first thousand and nine hundred and six chapters planted on the earth
The old man was completely resigned and gave the decision to Yang Teng.
After releasing his spiritual sense, Yang Teng's brows also frowned.
The hill exudes Ruoyoruowu pressure, because it is far away, I feel the pressure is not very strong.
"Let's take a look!" Don't think too much, I must go over and see.
You Long Jingtian, a peerless powerhouse by his side, as long as he doesn't encounter a powerhouse in the realm of the Great Emperor, he doesn't need to consider safety at all.
The three of them rushed to the hill, and as they got closer, they could see more clearly. They shouldn't be called hills. This hill protruding from the ground is at best a big mound.
The mounds of brown soil did not grow any plants, and the baldness was obvious.
The plain ground around the mound is full of loess, which makes the brown mound more conspicuous.
In the setting sun, the mound is like a huge blood clot.
Yang Teng even smelled a faint smell of blood.
"Why do I have a creepy feeling? Is it because I have become less courageous." The old man muttered.
Not only him, Yang Teng also feels very bad. The brown mound brings a heavy sense of oppression. Before he gets close to the mound, he feels an overwhelming coercion, making him even afraid to approach, turning around and running away. impulse.
Long Jingtian looked solemn, and raised his hand to signal Yang Teng and the old man to slow down, "I'll go ahead. This kind of pressure may not cause any harm, but it shouldn't be careless."
The words of the strong are always right, Yang Teng and the old man are one step behind, making Long Jingtian go ahead.
As he continued to approach the mound, the intense pressure became heavier.
Without feeling the crisis and murderous aura, Yang Teng felt more relieved.
Trying to use the mysterious magic technique to transmit a breath to the mound through the ground, he wanted to check the internal situation of the mound in this way.
"Bang!" Yang Teng's breath that entered the ground with his feet had just arrived at the junction of the mound and the plain, and he felt the sea of ​​Consciousness tremble, and the mound burst out with a powerful aura that shattered his breath to the mound.
A strong sense of shock oscillated in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Fortunately, the power of the mound was only the power output by Yang Teng. If he counterattacked, the Sea of ​​Consciousness would suffer severe damage.
It's dangerous, Yang Teng secretly rejoices, this breath is dominated by temptation, the power of arousal is not strong, and the rebound force passed to him is not too strong.
In this magical little world, everything must be cautious, and a little carelessness will be tricked. The danger here is even worse than the old man said.
I don't know if it was affected by Yang Teng's probing power, the shock ended, and the brown mound emitted a faint light.
"What the is this!" The old man was frightened, the brown mound seemed to have life, and the light seemed to swallow everything.
The last time I was trapped in this small world, although I experienced some dangers and saw other monks die inexplicably, I never encountered so many weird things.
The old man even wondered if it was because Yang Teng came in.
If so many strange things happened because of Yang Teng, it would be really unlucky.
"The shape of this mound is really unique." Yang Teng observed the mound carefully, changing the angle slightly, and found that the mound was placed on the ground like a huge human head, which could be recognized by the nose and eyes.
With years of hard work, the various organs in the shape of a human head are not so obvious.
"Human head-shaped mound!" the old man exclaimed.
"Go! Let's leave here!" Long Jingtian turned around and strode in the other direction without saying a word.
Yang Teng realized that the situation was abnormal, and hurried to follow up. Not to mention the old man, he could avoid trouble, so he would not actively cause trouble.
Walking far away, until he couldn't see the brown mound and couldn't feel the smell of the mound, Long Jingtian stopped walking.
"Lao Long, what's the situation with that mound?" Yang Teng endured it for a long time before he could ask.
Long Jingtian shook his head, "What kind of mound is that, it's clearly a big head! Have you seen all the facial features?"
"What! That's a human head?" The old man jumped up. He was still surprised. It's just a brown mound. Even if it has some features that resemble the facial features, it won't be long before it will change into other shapes after years of tempering.
But I never thought that under the devastation of the years, the shape of the facial features of the mound had changed a lot. Without careful identification, no one would have thought it was the shape of a human head.
"Weird, what person's head is here." Yang Teng didn't panic. The huge head didn't release murderous aura, only huge pressure. He was even more curious about who the owner of this huge head was.
"Unless you can bring him back to life, I'm afraid it's impossible to verify who this is. What we saw is only the ground part. I just checked it. The parts from the neck below are buried under the ground. This is a complete corpse." Long Shocking said.
Yang Teng was shocked, not to mention how tall this corpse would be if it stood on the ground. A corpse that has been dead for an unknown number of years can still maintain such a strong pressure, which shows the strength of the deceased.
"According to my judgment, the strength before this life was not below me. Perhaps this is also a tragedy on the road to fight for the position of the emperor." Long Jingtian sighed.
Compared with this person, Long Jingtian felt that he was lucky.
I have missed a lot of things, I will never see everything of my contemporaries again, and perhaps there will be no possibility of impacting the position of the emperor again.
But Long Jingtian is still alive at least, and can experience this coming great age again.
"Emperor Cheng! Oh, Emperor Cheng! I don't know how many outstanding and powerful people are crazy about it, and how many outstanding geniuses have passed away." Long Jingtian is most qualified to sigh.
The old man also resonates. In order to pursue a stronger realm and have a longer lifespan, he has paid a lot. In the end, he can only watch others become the masters of this glorious and prosperous world, and they can only become foils.
"Look over there!" Yang Teng pointed to the distance and exclaimed, seeing another mound in the direction of Yang Teng's finger.
Standing here and looking out, the mound that came into view was very similar to the mound I had avoided just now.
The three looked at each other, "Let's take a look!"
This should be another mound, not the mound I avoided just now.
In other words, this mound is very likely to be another human head.
I flew towards this mound and felt the pressure again. When I got closer, I saw that the mound was brown. Like the mound I avoided just now, I could see the unclear facial features.
Another person, a very powerful monk, was buried here.
"Interesting, he is a strong man who is not much inferior to me." Long Jingtian is not very interested in the dead and greets Yang Teng and the old man to leave.
Desecrating the corpse is a great disrespect to the deceased. The peerless strongman who was once a Megatron died here or was buried here. The glorious life is over, and the deceased should not be insulted.
"Old Long, do you see that this deceased is different from the one just now. There is a crack between his eyebrows. It should be a fatal wound that killed him." Turning and leaving to the other direction, Yang Teng turned Tell what you have observed.
Long Jingtian nodded, "The strength of the deceased was not weaker than mine, and the coercive aura that he exudes now is weaker. It may be related to the scars between the eyebrows."
The old man was silent, Long Jingtian, a strong man in the realm, he had met for the first time in his life, but he saw the bodies of two powerful monks one after another on the way forward.
Such a powerful existence was buried here in the end, where this is a burial, it is clearly a corpse wilderness.
What kind of hatred, let the other party play such a poisonous hand, and who has such strength, planting a strong man of such a realm on the ground like a green onion.
No way, the strong man who planted on the ground died for an unknown number of years. Without any identity records, Long Jingtian could not determine the identity of the two.
In the long river, I don't know how many strong people have once shocked one side, and will eventually be submerged in the river.
Only the emperor will be remembered, and who will remember the losers who once competed with the emperor for the throne.
Long Jingtian said that these two people had the same strength as him, that is to say, the two people had the same experience as Long Jingtian, and they must have fallen on the last step of the road to emperor, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a super cultivation strength.
"It's really a magical world. The three supreme powerhouses who failed to compete for the emperor were buried here. Is it coincidence or intentional?" Yang Teng frowned and thought.
"It's no coincidence!" said the old man who had rarely spoken firmly.
"Why is it so sure?" Yang Teng asked casually, and when he said it, he also reflected how stupid he was asking this sentence.
Seeing the mound formed by the second human head, they changed direction again.
Just as Yang Teng finished speaking, he saw the third mound.
It can be repeated again and again, but the same mound appears again and again, and even coincidence, I will not believe it.
The three of them got closer, looked at the head turned into a mound, and checked the cause of death.
There was an inconspicuous scar behind the ear. Judging from the shape of the wound, it should be a sword wound. The man was pierced through his head by a sword.
Not everyone has the magical ability of rebirth and resurrection, so most head injuries and heart injuries can kill a strong man.
"Contemporary powerhouses? What kind of great prosperity is the era in which these powerhouses live!" Yang Teng's thinking always has a strong leap, from the three mounds to the life of the three powerhouses. era.
"It should be a strong man of the same era." Long Jingtian said affirmatively.
The old man could only marvel that the three powerhouses of this realm, the emperor who eventually became the emperor of that era, can definitely be called the super powerful emperor.
The more difficult it is to become an emperor, the more powerful the emperor is.
Go around this mound again.
On the way forward, the three went from surprise to numbness.
Since seeing the first mound, they have seen dozens of such mounds.