Chapter 1972: Surprised the weird strong


The first thousand and seventy-two chapters are surprisingly strange
This sword is too strong.
In order to resist the sword qi, but an instant collision, all five human powers were consumed.
Sitting on the ground, there is a lingering fear. If the sword aura is stronger, they will have no choice but to be killed by the sword aura, and all of them will have to be twisted into pieces.
The wilderness is quiet.
After a long time, Yang Teng took out the Spirit Gathering Pill and threw it to a few people. After replenishing his spiritual energy, he had energy.
"Too strong! Judging from the shape of this sword, this era is too long, much older than the era I lived in, and more like the style of the first year of the beginning of the universe." Wu Tian said .
As the times change, the styles of weapons and magic weapons are gradually changing.
The development of the refining technique, the use of more materials, and the characteristics of the times, etc., can be seen in the corresponding characteristics of the times from a single artifact.
The sword that has evolved from sword aura must be the original form of the sword that emits sword aura.
The simple and atmospheric shape is full of desolate and vague atmosphere, just like a strong man from the ancient times, stepping on that desolate land and opening out a piece of heaven and earth with his hands.
That feeling is very strong.
Wu Tian judged that the sword qi was left in the first year of the beginning of the universe, and it should not be bad.
"Awesome!" Yang Teng's face was full of infinite yearning, "I really want to see that magnificent era, but it's a pity that no one can go back to the past. We are very lucky to be able to see the breath left over from that era."
Some people regard the first year of the beginning of the universe as the beginning of the universe.
Before that era, the universe was in chaos, there was no order, and everything was chaotic.
In that era, capable people came out in large numbers, and the first great war in the universe started. After the war, the initial order of the universe was created, and then after constant revision, it gradually developed to the present situation.
It is absolutely true to say that that era created the glory of countless eras that followed.
Regarding all the information about that era, only some inexhaustible illusory legends, and only some artifacts left over from that era, can prove that such an era really exists.
All other news cannot be verified.
Yang Teng believes that such a great era must exist, and his connecting bridge and measuring ruler are the best proof.
Seeing this invincible sword energy made Yang Teng even more convinced.
Perhaps, from the various traces left by this wilderness ancient battlefield, more information about that era can be explored.
Thinking of this, Yang Teng came to the spirit, "Next, we must be more cautious. I don't know what super attack is left here. Let's witness that great era together!"
A few people are full of energy, and there are not many opportunities to see the relics of the first year of the beginning of the universe with their own eyes. This time they can witness such a miracle, and it is definitely a light of Yang Teng.
Especially the old sloppy and the old man. The two of them have been trapped here for decades, and they don't know that there is such a magical place in this small world.
Going around the deep ditch left by this sword qi, walked to another place like the marks left by a punch on the ground.
The inside of the trace is not very flat, and traces of the fist face printed on the ground can be seen.
"Don't get too close!" Yang Teng reminded several people.
Before being attacked by that sword qi, Yang Teng thought it was the result of entering the range of the sword qi attack.
He had encountered the same thing once, was caught by a big handprint and almost squeezed his body.
It is because they are within the range of the imprint that they will be attacked.
Staying farther away, should not touch the imprint prohibition force.
Yang Teng was right to think so. Several people came near the fist mark, stopped walking far away and looked at the fist mark.
The interior of the mark is undulating, and after endless years of tempering, it has already become as smooth as before.
"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise from the fist marks, and several people immediately retreated subconsciously.
Knowing that there is a breath of the year in such a mark, even though endless years have passed, it still has a powerful attack power, which can not be easily resolved.
While retreating, several people simultaneously displayed their strongest attack power.
Just above the heads of a few people, a fist wind condensed to form a huge fist.
The big fist suddenly fell, and the target was Yang Teng.
war! There is no other way!
Just like fighting against the sword aura, the five of them tried their best to exhaust the last bit of strength in the body before dissolving the condensed big fist.
Sitting on the ground again, panting, several people were motionless.
From the appearance of the big fist condensed by the wind of the fist to the moment when they successfully resolved the crisis, it was just a blink of an eye, but all their physical strength and spiritual energy were consumed, showing how powerful this fist was.
"It's terrible. It's another imprint left by a strong person of the same level!" After a long time, Wu Tian's expression returned to normal. "What realm battle happened in that era? Every imprint was made by a great emperor. Stay, this wilderness has left so many marks, how many great emperors participated in that battle!"
From the aura contained in the big fist, it can be judged that it is completely different from the aura contained in the sword condensed by the sword aura before, and should belong to two different auras of the Great Emperor.
Looking into the distance, there are countless marks distributed in the wilderness.
Are there many emperors in that era?
Otherwise, how did these marks come from?
Being able to leave in the mark the breath that has withstood the years, guaranteeing that the mark has been passed down to the present, and it is absolutely the ability that the great emperor possesses. Wu Tian and Long Jingtian think they have no such strength.
They can easily leave the same mark, but they only have its shape. Even if they deliberately leave a breath in the mark, they cannot keep it for too long.
During such a great period of time, countless great emperors fought to the death in this ancient battlefield, each showing their strongest strength, killing the sun, the moon and the mountains and rivers to pieces.
Now located in the ancient battlefield, looking at these marks on the ground, it is really impossible to imagine the great years that made people feel heart-wrenching.
Yang Teng did not rush to stand up and move on. He was far away from the fist mark just now, and he was attacked inexplicably without feeling any breath, and he must be more cautious behind.
Faced with an attack from a mark, the five of them tried their best to solve it.
In case of facing two marks or more at the same time, there is no possibility of confrontation.
"Next, you must not get close to those marks and go around!" Yang Teng gave a command, then greeted a few people to get up and move on.
Seeing the mark from afar, I walked around a thousand miles away, and never came close, so as not to touch the powerful restraining force.
It may be that the restricted power range is only about a thousand miles, and a few people have not entered the mark of a thousand miles, and a dozen of various marks have been bypassed one after another, without triggering a powerful force.
Knife and axe hack, boxing palm wind, all kinds of marks are all over the wilderness.
Unconsciously, a few people went deeper into the wilderness.
The dark brown ground beneath my feet stretches infinitely into the distance, and it meets the sky at the end of the sky. It feels very strange to walk on this dark brown land.
The ground under my feet is like being stained red with blood. After endless years, the blood coagulates and weathers, and then becomes the color it is now.
There was even a hint of blood in the air.
Very real and very illusory.
Yang Teng took a deep breath, the breath seemed to be stronger.
"Do you feel any strange smell?" Yang Teng looked at Wu Tian and his group.
"I'm just about to say, how can there be a strong atmosphere here." Wu Tian also noticed the strange situation here, and looked around without any traces of battle.
A normal battle will leave a breath, and after a period of time, the breath will be blown away by the wind.
There is no fight here, but there is such a strong breath that makes people very uncomfortable.
"Ancient battlefield, is this atmosphere left over from the ancient battlefield to this day!" The old sloppy blurted out.
"No way!" Long Jingtian vetoed it immediately, "Even if the great emperor fell and the blood stained the land, the aura cannot be left to this day!"
"It's also hard to say. The aura left in those imprints proves that it can be left to this day. But the wild land has become this color, and the aura can be left from the first year of the universe to the present. This has to fall. How many great emperors!" Wu Tian is another kind of understanding.
His understanding is unacceptable.
Although the emperor is strong, but dyeing this wilderness ground all red, how could so many emperors die here in battle.
But the countless imprints and the powerful power contained in the imprints proved to several people that there were many great emperors fighting fiercely here.
Yang Teng didn't speak, he looked deep into the distance, and finally cast his eyes on the endless void.
Is there really such a great era?
Countless great emperors fought and fought under this starry sky, and each great emperor showed their strongest strength.
That is a great era that makes people fascinated!
After seeing this ancient battlefield, Yang Teng believed that there would be an era like that.
From ancient times to today, as the times change, the cultivation environment has become increasingly difficult.
If you look backwards, you will find that the more distant the age, the better the cultivation environment.
Long Jingtian also said that it is very difficult to become an emperor in this era, and there is a 20% chance at most, but this was not the case in ancient times.
Then until the era of the first year of the beginning of the universe, will it be possible for multiple emperors to become emperors together, or even many emperors at the same time in that era?
It's just that all this has been wiped out in the long river of history, and no one can go back to that era and confirm what that era was like.
Just thinking about it, Yang Teng was in a trance.
"Boom!" A loud noise was heard in the ear.
Yang Teng turned around to look, only to see a tall and strong man, a punch fell, and a huge fist mark appeared on the ground.
Opposite the tall and powerful man, there was a person standing holding a thick wooden stick to avoid the punch. The strong man holding the wooden stick screamed and danced the stick to attack.
Who is this!
Seeing the costumes of these two powerful men, Yang Teng was shocked.
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