Chapter 1958: Strong pass
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
- 1927 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:50:58
Chapter 1958 Strong Pass
The situation of Yang Teng's defense did not appear. At this time, only the increasing pressure was impacting his body.
In the beginning, the power he endured was equivalent to an attack from an opponent of the same cultivation level, just as there were multiple opponents in the realm of ancient saints standing around, each opponent displayed the same strength, bombarding his body again and again.
For attacks of this level, Yang Teng was fearless and responded easily.
Obviously, an attack of this level has no meaning to Yang Teng.
Not long after, the attack power increased, and Yang Teng felt that the attack level should be attacked by multiple Saint King realm experts.
This feeling was very strange, it was like a lot of Saint King powerhouses, constantly punching his body, every punch hit Yang Teng, causing him great pain.
At this level of attack, Yang Teng can also deal with it freely. While running the aura, he uses mysterious magic to input the attack power that his body bears into the underground part.
The pressure on the body has been reduced a lot, and he can feel the heart-wrenching pressure attack, but it is not only to defeat Yang Teng, he can persevere.
Yang Teng didn't know what level of test the other cultivators who had passed through the body-building and deceiving the heart forest had gone through, but this kind of tremendous pressure across the realm was definitely not something anyone could bear.
Not to mention that he was an ancient saint who was replaced by a normal saint king realm cultivator. Faced with such a level of pressure, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.
Yang Teng gritted his teeth and silently endured the pain caused by the tremendous pressure.
The pressure continued to increase, and after a while, the pressure Yang Teng felt reached a terrifying level.
According to his understanding of the realm of cultivation, the pressure he is now under should be equivalent to several Zhun emperors attacking him at the same time.
This is too much!
To put an ancient saint under such intense pressure, the rule of the body-building puzzle is that no one wants to pass the test!
Any test should have a limit, even if it is a test that crosses the realm of cultivation, it should not be increased infinitely.
The cultivation realm of Zhundi is one step away from the realm of the Great Emperor, but there is a difference between heaven and earth, but after all, there is an emperor character.
This one emperor character is enough to explain how terrifying the quasi emperor realm is.
But Yang Teng was under pressure at this time, but it was like a simultaneous attack by several quasi emperors. Every inch of his body was under such pressure, and the force was transmitted into the body, and the bones felt almost shattered.
Yang Teng doubted that the pressure would continue until the end would squeeze him into a pool of meat sauce, even without the qualifications to become a statue.
In a trance, signs of confusion appeared.
Yang Teng gritted his teeth and insisted, silently telling himself that he must not give up. In order to survive, for the hope of countless people, and for the four people who have become statues, he must also bear it, he must persist!
Terrorist pressure hit Yang Teng's body time and time again, squeezing him into shape with violent force.
"Puff!" Finally, Yang Teng couldn't control it and spouted a mouthful of blood.
It's strange to say that Yang Teng felt much more relaxed with this blood spurt, as if he had vented the tremendous strength his body had endured, and he didn't feel so painful anymore.
Facts have proved that this is only Yang Teng's illusion, and then more powerful pressure appeared, and it fell on Yang Teng's body with a bang, and it felt like the sky was spinning.
This powerful pressure is definitely no longer a quasi-emperor realm strength.
Yang Teng was in a trance, and he could judge that he had directly entered the strength of the Great Realm.
The pressure he is now under is certainly not weaker than the full bombardment of the great emperor.
How could this be! He was just a little monk in the realm of ancient saints, and he actually wanted him to withstand the attack of the realm of the emperor.
Who built this forest of forged and confused hearts? What is the purpose of building this forest of forged and confused hearts? Is it just to attract people in, and then use various methods to turn those who enter into statues?
Yang Teng was 10,000 unconvinced.
Under the terrifying pressure, the aura in the meridians stopped flowing, the blood in the body instantly condensed, and Yang Teng felt that his breathing had stopped.
This kind of super power is simply not something that ancient sage monks can bear.
Not to mention the coercion of facing the great realm, even if facing the coercive pressure of the emperor realm, the ancient sage realm cultivation level cannot resist.
Yang Teng didn't understand, did the people who built this piece of forging and deceiving the heart forest just wanted the strong in the realm of the emperor to pass the test.
In a trance, he felt that he was about to die, and his body would be crushed into powder.
This feeling is very bad, Yang Teng's heart is raging, he is going to demolish this place and razing it to the ground!
"Boom!" The body trembled, and suddenly a powerful force spread all over the body.
Yang Teng felt very clear that the source of this power was his heart, which stimulated the powerful power contained in his body and instantly rose to a very terrifying state.
"Give it to me!" With such a powerful force again, Yang Teng was ecstatic, his body suddenly stood up straight, his fists hit the void as a bombardment.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" This was Yang Teng's first counterattack.
If it is not, it is already a blockbuster, and this is the case.
From the beginning to the present, Yang Teng has only been fighting silently, and the biggest counterattack is to input the strength of his body into the ground.
Now, the attack he has endured has become stronger, and he has reached the realm of the Great Emperor.
The super power contained in his body finally broke out, giving Yang Tengkuan an amount of violence.
Both fists carried the power to blast away the void, and bombarded in all directions.
Along with a bang, the pressure of attacking Yang Teng was blasted through gaps by him, and numerous cracks appeared, then connected into one piece, and finally made a smashing sound.
The pressure that continued to attack him was like a physical barrier that was shattered!
Without the pressure, the feeling is different, Yang Teng is relaxed.
Is this considered another test?
"There are still many trials, just come! Let me break them all, and see what you can do with me!" He walked around with his hands on his hips.
It's a pity that Bodybuilding Douxinlin didn't answer him, everything was so quiet, and even his shouts did not echo.
Yang Teng was a little disappointed. Facing an invisible enemy, he did not respond regardless of whether he was defeated or not. This kind of invisible pressure made people feel uncomfortable.
"Ah! It hurts!" Suddenly a voice awakened Yang Teng.
"Under what circumstances, how can my chest bleed! Who did this!"
"What's the matter! Who engraved the words on my chest!"
Hearing these voices, Yang Teng was overjoyed and looked over there. Old Sloppy and Wu Tian looked at each other's chest, while Long Jingtian looked down at the writing on his chest, and the three of them looked dull.
"Hahaha!" Yang Teng laughed wildly.
Of the three people, the old sloppy didn't know what was going on. He only felt pain in his chest and found bleeding. After looking carefully, he confirmed that a line of writing appeared on his chest.
Wu Tian and Long Jingtian both looked shocked. Wu Tian remembered that the old sloppy had turned into a statue, and don't remember what happened afterwards, now seeing the old sloppy wake up, is it possible that someone has passed the test of the body-building puzzle Xinlin.
Long Jingtian could remember more things. He saw Lao Chuan and Wu Tian petrified with his own eyes, but now he stood in front of him and yelled, to be sure that the test of the body-building puzzle is over.
Who has withstood the tremendous pressure and passed the test, the owner Yang Teng or the old man?
Wu Tian and Long Jingtian looked at Yang Teng at the same time.
Yang Teng laughed wildly, "The test is over! It's just like that for the body-building puzzle!"
"Master, did you pass the test?" Wu Tian was not sure.
"What's the matter with the writing on our three chests?" Long Jingtian asked.
Yang Teng looked at the three of them triumphantly, "After your bodies are petrified, I am afraid that those who will enter the Forest of Forging and Confusing Hearts in the future will not know your identity, so I will engrave writings on your chest. Unexpectedly, you all woke up after doing useless work. "
Wu Tian and Long Jingtian were speechless at the same time, and I really couldn't understand what kind of character the master was, who actually did such a unique thing.
Is such a host on the stall lucky or unfortunate.
Successfully passed the test of the forging body and puzzled the heart, did not become a statue and stay here forever, it is worth cheering and celebrating.
The old, sloppy face was dumbfounded, "I was recruited just now? Turned into a statue?"
"It's not just you, the two of us have become statues." Long Jingtian's words made the old sloppy very surprised, and he was greatly satisfied, at least not himself.
"How long have I slept? It won't be decades, how come I feel so tired." The old man stood up from the ground with a tired look on his face.
"Why don't he have lettering on his chest." Seeing the old man's chest intact, Long Jingtian was a little unbalanced.
Why are all three of them engraved? This old man is in good health.
"Before I had time to engrave, I started to accept the test." Yang Teng said.
"Unfair!" Long Jingtian walked towards the old man with a smile.
"Senior Long, what are you doing!" The old man felt that the situation was not good, and saw a trace of murderous aura from Long Jingtian's smile.
"Let's share the joys and sorrows, the master didn't have time to engrave you, naturally I did it for you!" Involuntarily said, Long Jingtian raised his hand to seal the old man's cultivation.
"Senior Long is merciful, why is it so much." The old man looked distressed, is it necessary?
Long Jingtian didn't care about this, his fingers danced, leaving a bunch of inexplicable writing on the old man's chest.
It doesn't matter what you write, what you want is the fun.
After the fight was over, the old man's seal was released, and a few people ran the cultivation base to clear the handwriting on the chest.
Yang Teng successfully passed the test, the few people were spared the tragic end of becoming a statue, and everyone was in a good mood.
"Master, how did you fight against this mysterious power." Wu Tian was very curious about what Yang Teng had experienced.
He didn't know how he became a statue. Thinking back to what he had just experienced, he could only think of the emotions and sorrows he had experienced in his life. Before he could recall his life, he lost consciousness in a daze.
So I am very interested in Yang Teng's ability to pass the test.