Chapter 1910: The losers who do not belong to this era

The first thousand and ten chapters do not belong to the losers of this era
Long Jingtian's mood is extremely complicated. In this era, he really doesn't know whether it is luck or misfortune.
There are more than ten great emperors, this will be the nightmare of countless monks.
There are ants under the great emperor. How do ten great emperors treat the endless ants in the universe?
From ancient times to the present, there has been an era of order. Every emperor ruled an era and had rules for doing things.
There are now more than a dozen masters, who has the final say and how to determine the rules of conduct of this era.
The emperors must be dissatisfied with each other. Once a dispute occurs, it is the ordinary monks who will ultimately suffer.
Immediately laughing at himself, Long Jingtian found that he was thinking too much.
"But I don't know who the dozen or so emperors are? Has Zhou Tiandi ever appeared." This is what Long Jingtian should be concerned about.
Long Jingtian has new motivation and pursuit in his heart. He wants to hear the news of Emperor Zhou Tian’s reappearance in the world. Since this world can accommodate more than a dozen great emperors, since the great emperor has not all fallen, what about the great emperor? Being completely broken, why can't he pursue the position of emperor?
Long Jingtian wanted to attack the position of the emperor, and then personally cut off the head of Emperor Zhou Tian to understand the grievances that year.
Yang Teng laughed and said, "Old dragon, don't think about revenge. Emperor Zhou Tian may have really fallen. Not only did he not appear, someone who claimed to be Emperor Zhou Tianzi had his head cut off by one of my men many years ago. I haven't seen Emperor Zhou Tian appear. As for the other great emperors, some lived a little bit older than you, and some lived a little later than you."
"Emperor Zhou Tian is dead?" Long Jingtian was a little reluctant to accept the news. "How could he die? The emperor who lived longer than he lived is still alive, why should he die!"
Yang Teng patted Long Jingtian, "I understand your feelings, and I want to personally understand the grievances that year."
"We have more unknowns about the realm of the emperor. I think those emperors who have not fallen have the only way to maintain their vitality and longevity. They have chosen to appear in this era, and there may be more hidden secrets we don't know. "
"Don't think too much, you have bid farewell to that era, and try to integrate into this era." Yang Teng exhorted Long Jingtian.
Long Jingtian's mood was a little low, and the three of them were talking as they marched, getting closer and closer to the place where the strange aura power came from.
"Master, can you be sure that there is no cultivator equivalent to mine in this era?" Long Jingtian asked suddenly.
"It shouldn't be. With the strength of yours, you can attack the position of the emperor. If such a major event occurs, the universe will not be silent." Yang Teng wondered why Long Jingtian asked.
Long Jingtian nodded and said that he knew it, and looked into the distance with a deep gaze, "It seems that there are other eras of struggle for the position of the emperor who have been resurrected and reborn in this era!"
Yang Teng was surprised, "Are you saying that there are monks in front of you with the same strength as you?"
"Similarly!" Long Jingtian suddenly came to his spirits, instantly fighting spirit high.
He is not a small posture character that is sad for spring and autumn. It is definitely a great blessing in life to be able to meet strong people of the same cultivation level from other times in this era.
I will meet these people anyway.
"It may not be resurrected and reborn like you. As far as I know, there are some magical methods to seal the body, which can guarantee the continuation of life." Yang Teng felt that this possibility was greater.
Who would have his head cut off for future resurrection, and then sealed in two places to suppress and wait for an opportunity.
In the event of a slight mistake, the action will fail.
Take Long Jingtian, if it wasn't for Yang Teng who wanted to subdue him as a subordinate, put away the jade coffin and never take it out, there would be a chance for Long Jingtian to be resurrected.
"Regardless of those, what era will be the failure of the emperor in the past!" Long Jingtian laughed wildly.
He is not the opponent of the great emperor, and facing the monks who have also failed to fight for the throne, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Yang Teng liked Long Jingtian's arrogant attitude very much. If the monk hadn't had the arrogance of despising everything, he would have lost the mentality of pursuing stronger.
Two days have passed since I felt the power of the strange breath, but it has not yet come to the source of the power of the strange breath.
During the two days, they had been on the way, and the old man mentioned more than once that the last time he saw that magical place, it definitely didn't take so long.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the distance. Because of the distance, the sound produced by the violent impact reached the three people, and the power was exhausted.
"It's fighting! Don't go late and don't see the excitement." Long Jingtian felt that Yang Teng's speed was too slow, so he picked up Yang Teng and rushed over there.
As he approached the place where the loud noise came from, loud rumbling noises came one after another, mixed with roars.
Long Jingtian flew for an hour, and finally came to the place where the loud noise was heard.
Putting Yang Teng down, the old man arrived panting.
The old man looked a little embarrassed compared to Long Jingtian's calm and relaxed air.
Long Jingtian didn't try his best to run wildly, he always maintained his peak state in order to deal with possible crises.
After standing firm, I looked at the opposite side and it was very lively.
I saw two figures struck from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground, between the heaven and the earth on the opposite side.
Yang Teng's cultivation base was still a little low, and he couldn't see clearly the two sides of the fierce battle, only two blurred figures and the loud noise caused by the fight.
Opposite is not just these two monks, there are several groups of people standing in several directions outside the battlefield.
He couldn't clearly see the two sides who were fighting, Yang Teng set his sights on the cultivators who were watching the battle.
It can be seen from those people who stand apart that they belong to several forces.
So powerful! His gaze fell on those closest to him, and when he saw the monk standing in front, Yang Teng was shocked. Judging from the breath that emanated from that monk, that person's strength was not weaker than Long Jingtian!
Having seen too many quasi-emperors, and an unknown number of pseudo-realm quasi-empires, Yang Teng has a deep understanding of the cultivation base of the emperor realm.
Although the breath released by the other party is not strong, it can be clearly felt that the breath of that person is stronger than that of the old man, and is comparable to Long Jingtian.
He had never seen this monk. During the years of his battles in the universe, Yang Teng met most of the quasi-emperors of the human race, and he was certain that he had never seen him.
Looking at the clothes on this person, the style is simple, it may be a loser who once fought for the throne, but he is not sure which era this strong man belongs to.
Looking at the people around this strong man, there is no acquaintance, and the clothes should belong to this era.
As if feeling Yang Teng's gaze, the strong man glanced here.
There was a strong murderous look in his eyes.
Yang Teng did not show weakness, and gave the strong man a glance.
Disdain in my heart, isn't he just a loser fighting for the throne? What's so great, you are not a great emperor, I really think you can kill with one eye!
Yang Teng despises such people the most, he is superior to others, and he is used to looking at others with a superior gaze, often full of murderous gaze.
In Yang Teng's view, the greatest effect of such gaze is only to scare people.
Finding that Yang Teng dared to retaliate with his eyes, the strong man was furious, "Huh! I don't know what is so-called! I dare to look at the old man, in the old man's era, slap you to death!"
"I'm pooh!" Yang Teng sipped fiercely, "It's said that the hero doesn't mention the bravery in the past, and it's just a loser, and he has the face to say how it was."
This sentence doesn't matter, it stabbed the hornet's nest.
Suddenly, several murderous eyes were cast here.
Yang Teng was surprised to find that not only the monk, but also the crowds in several other places, had the same eyes.
Oops! Yang Teng just remembered that Long Jingtian said that there are several cultivators with the same level of strength as his cultivation level, and they should all have been losers who had competed for the throne.
Cursing people do not reveal the short, Yang Teng this is to uncover the scars of others, and then sprinkle a handful of salt.
"Boy! Your tone is not small! The old man and others really shouldn't appear in this era. But well, since the old man has come to this era, it is not a little monk like you that can make rash judgments!"
The monk strode towards Yang Teng.
"Let's talk about it, how do you want to die, kid!"
How can the super powers who have competed for the position of the emperor look like their counterparts!
The monk didn't slap him, but he was afraid of Long Jingtian beside Yang Teng. He knew that the shot would be prevented by Long Jingtian.
"Since you don't belong to this era, then go back to the era you lived in! Do you feel that you are very strong, and you will be invincible in this era! The facts have hit you hard, and found that this era actually has a dozen Great Emperor, you loser is still a tragedy, do you have an urge to die?" Yang Teng continued to anger the other party.
The opponent is very strong, but it is only very strong, and a loser who fights for the throne cannot have the strength of a strong emperor realm.
Once the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor joined forces, giving Yang Teng endless confidence.
The drop of emperor blood in his heart guarantees that he has an immortal body, what else to be afraid of.
Even if you can't beat the opponent, it is impossible to be killed by the opponent.
This is Yang Teng's arrogant capital.
Long Jingtian only discovered now that he had always thought he was extremely arrogant, but compared with this little master, he was still far behind.
Master Yang Teng is truly arrogant, facing a peerless strong man who is only one step away from becoming an emperor, opening his mouth is a reprimand.
The old man chuckled and said, "Senior Long, this is the true face of your master. Yang Teng is not afraid of being afraid, not to mention the monk on the opposite side, but I heard that he once scolded the two great emperors, Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor. . Such a feat, do you dare."
Long Jingtian shook his head, and they were the losers in the struggle for the throne, and their awe of the great emperor was from the heart, and they were more afraid of the great emperor than other monks.
"That's it, Yang Teng is not dead! Believe it or not, if that guy dared to attack Yang Teng, it must be him!" The old man was confident in Yang Teng.
"You don't need me to do it?" Long Jingtian was surprised, does the master have any super powerful methods.
"Let's take a look first. If he doesn't ask you, there is no need to take action." The old man said.