Chapter 1911: My strong enemy is the emperor

The first thousand and eleven chapters of my strong enemy is the great emperor
"You mean he can deal with that person?" Long Jingtian was surprised, the opponent's strength was comparable to his, he was not sure to defeat the opponent.
The master Yang Teng is only the cultivation base of the ancient sage, and the cultivation base of the opponent is so different, maybe he can beat the opponent.
"Just be prepared and take action when the situation is not good. At the moment, Yang Teng seems to be not afraid of the other party." The old man is still in the posture of an old god.
For Yang Teng's understanding, he knew Yang Teng's details better than Long Jingtian.
Yang Teng is arrogant, but Yang Teng will never take the initiative to die.
I just don't know what magical means Yang Teng will show this time.
Long Jingtian looked at him curiously, but wanted to see what the master had. He dared to provoke such a strong man, but he needed great courage.
At the same time, be prepared. Once Yang Teng is in danger, Long Jingtian will act immediately.
The other strong men in the distance are also paying attention to this side, and they are all waiting to see how that strong man can destroy the so-called little monk.
In the long years of their lives, they have seen too many arrogant people, and this little monk is so arrogant but rare.
Where is Yang Teng's surprising means of winning? Facing a peerless powerhouse second only to the emperor, there is no way to win, just relying on immortality.
Perhaps there is another point, Yang Teng judged that this monk was afraid to take action.
Through divine knowledge communication and understanding of Long Jingtian, Yang Teng discovered that Long Jingtian's awe of the great emperor far exceeded that of monks like them.
It is precisely because of the defeat under the emperor that defeaters like Long Jingtian know more about the horror of the emperor.
This sense of fear has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of losers like Long Jingtian.
Yang Teng judged that, like Long Jingtian, the person on the opposite side was also a loser on the road to becoming emperor, and the respect for the emperor was like Long Jingtian. This was the second key to Yang Teng's invincibility.
"The arrogant junior! The old man can kill you with just one palm!" While the monk on the opposite side spoke, he looked at Long Jingtian intentionally or unintentionally.
If this cultivator of comparable strength made a move, it would be difficult to kill Yang Teng.
Long Jingtian didn't respond, but he was prepared to take the shot, and he didn't mean to take the shot now.
"Senior, wait a minute, please stay calm!" The monk who followed the monk chased after him, calling out the monk not to take action.
The monk frowned and looked back, "What's the matter with the old man!"
The monk who stopped him quickly came to the front and communicated with him through divine consciousness.
As the two communicated, their eyes fell on Yang Teng from time to time.
The strong man whose anger wanted to kill Yang Teng changed his expression repeatedly, sometimes surprised and sometimes angry, and finally turned into a helpless posture.
"What you said is true!" The monk roared angrily.
The monk who communicated with him through the divine sense said helplessly: "The junior dare not deceive the senior."
"Oh!" The cultivator who was about to kill Yang Teng stomped his feet hatefully, and he stepped on the ground into a deep pit.
"Boy, you are lucky today! Let me spare you not to die!" After speaking, the monk turned around and left.
And the monk who persuaded him, with a wry smile on his face, bowed his hand to Yang Teng, "Master Yang, misunderstanding, sorry."
Yang Teng nodded slightly, "It's nothing. People like them have experienced a huge blow, and they are irritable and arrogant, which is understandable."
The bitter smile on the face of the monk on the other side became stronger, and said, Xin said, you really dare to say that people are arrogant, is there anyone more mad than you?
If he had not recognized Yang Teng, had he not heard too many legends about Yang Teng, he wouldn't have stopped the strong man.
It is precisely because he is a person of this age, he knows that this person who speaks wild words is called Yang Teng, he knows that Yang Teng is a disciple of Emperor Tianhuang, and he also knows that Emperor Tianhuang is extremely short-sighted and does not allow anyone to bully Yang Teng. The furious strong man.
Inform Yang Teng's identity and background.
It is not much different from Yang Teng’s expectations. It was learned that Yang Teng was a disciple of the Great Emperor Tianhuang. The Great Emperor has already reappeared in the world. The loser who did not belong to this era in the struggle for the throne has retreated, especially when he was misled, what happened in Ten Thousand Gods. , The Great Emperor Tianhuang smashed more than a dozen quasi emperors in a rage, making the monk afraid to make trouble.
Yang Teng never explained that it was not the Emperor Tianhuang who made the move. People misrepresented that it was the Emperor Tianhuang who saw Yang Teng being bullied and punished all the quasi-emperors.
There is nothing wrong with such a misunderstanding, and Yang Teng will not take the initiative to explain it.
The monk on the opposite side simply exchanged a few words with Yang Teng, and hurriedly chased him back, and wanted to appease the violent but nowhere to vent strong man.
Long Jingtian stared at Yang Teng blankly, "This is over? Somehow, he is also a peerless powerhouse who once competed for the position of the emperor, so he didn't dare to make a move?"
It's too unbelievable. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it.
The old man pretended to be mysterious and smiled: "Didn't I say that, as long as Yang Teng doesn't call you, there is no need to take action. Remember, senior, you, the master, have too much mystery."
In several other locations, the losers in the struggle for emperor who did not belong to this era just like Long Jingtian looked at this side dumbfounded.
What happened? That super-powerful guy didn't even have the courage to shoot.
What is the origin of this little monk with a weak cultivation base?
Is he the emperor of which great emperor?
They all reacted quickly, it was not how powerful this little monk was that made that monk retreat, it should be that this little monk had a super strength background.
Those who followed, the monks who recognized Yang Teng whispered about Yang Teng's identity and background.
There are two groups of people who are quite special. On one side, there are five monks, and they are not dressed like people of this era. On the other side, there are eight monks, and they also don't belong to this era.
These two groups are very curious about Yang Teng's identity.
Enraged a peerless strong man, but that strong man did not dare to take action. The most reasonable explanation is that this little monk has an extraordinary background, but I don't know which descendant of the great emperor, it is definitely the kind of direct generation, maybe the emperor!
If you can not provoke, try not to provoke it. It is simple to provoke this little monk, and it is troublesome to provoke the great emperor behind him.
Long Jingtian also realized that the identity of Emperor Yang Teng's successor worked.
"Master, it's dangerous for you to do this. This is a lot of people, and that guy doesn't dare to take action. If there are only a few people, maybe something will happen." Long Jingtian said.
Yang Teng pouted, "Isn't that nonsense, this is not the case, can I scare him away."
It was precisely because that person could not silence all the people present, he was sure that the other party would not dare to make a move easily.
The disciplinary shot taught Yang Teng, and there was Long Jingtian next to him. For an angry and murderous shot, the other party wanted to weigh Yang Teng's background.
"Boom!" A loud and earth-shattering noise drew everyone's attention back to the battlefield.
With this loud noise, the violent shock wave spread to the surroundings.
Long Jingtian raised his hand and slapped a palm to dissolve the shock wave rushing towards them.
Looking at the battle on the battlefield over there, two cultivators furiously tried a trick, and they both retreated at the same time.
Looking at the posture, no one took advantage.
They are separated on two sides, the ground between the two has long been in tatters, and the shock wave of the two fights has hit a big hole next to a small hole.
One was sweating profusely and panting, and the other was in shattered clothes and looked endlessly embarrassed.
Two cultivators with strengths equal to that of Long Jingtian, fought to such an extent, it can be seen the intensity of the battle.
"The ugly ghost on the opposite side, there is no need to continue fighting. The two of us are equal in strength. If we continue to fight, we will not be able to tell the winner. It will only save others for nothing." The cultivator on the left took a breath and adjusted his breath. Shouted loudly.
Opposite him, the opponent is also adjusting his breath.
As the so-called chess meets opponents, the strength of two people is equal, and it is not easy to distinguish the winner or loser in a short time.
Being scolded by the ugly ghost, the anger that the monk had calmed down was ignited again.
Speaking of which, the fight between the two of them is really funny.
The two did not know each other at all, and there was no grudge before.
Just because the monk looked ugly, the monk on the opposite side ridiculed him, and then fought.
After playing for most of the day, there was no victory or defeat, and the battle should be over.
The monk opposite originally meant a truce, but he didn't control his mouth and called him an ugly ghost.
What he hates most is that others ridiculed him for his ugly appearance. I don't know how many monks said he was ugly, and they all caused murder because they couldn't control their mouths.
How about others if it's cheaper!
People breathe a sigh of relief, whoever makes him depressed and suffocates, he makes the place no longer able to breathe!
"I killed you!" The ugly monk roared, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body shot at the opponent.
"You ugly ghost, the old man said that the war can be truce, what are you going crazy!" The cultivator on the opposite side shot to resist, still calling the ugly cultivator an ugly ghost.
"This is a typical disaster coming out of the mouth, an unnecessary battle." Yang Teng understood that the cause of the battle between the two in the battlefield was really boring.
"Master, you are too embarrassed to say that your mouth is sharper, I am afraid that it will provoke the enemy for you." Long Jingtian smiled.
"It's all dead, the grass at the head of the grave is no more than ten feet tall." Yang Teng smiled indifferently: "Don't be afraid to provoke the enemy to yourself, as long as you have the strength to destroy the enemy. To be honest, without a strong opponent, there is no way forward. Motivation. I have selected the enemy for the next stage."
"But I don't know what kind of strong the master is looking for as an opponent." Long Jingtian looked at Yang Teng with interest, and found this little master more interesting.
"If the strength is too weak, there is definitely no motivation, and I disdain it. So I had to look at the emperor. For the time being, let the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor be enemies in the future."
Yang Teng's understatement was exchanged for Long Jingtian's contempt.
The ancient saints regarded the two emperors as enemies, did the emperor know?
This joke is not funny at all.
"You can't let go of the foreign invaders?" the old man asked.
"They dare to do so, they will bear the consequences! The heads of the two great emperors can shock the younger generation." Yang Teng's tone was flat.
Long Jingtian suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the murderous aura from around him made him somewhat unbearable.