Chapter 2534: Escape

The horrible breath chased him from behind, and Yang Teng could feel the terrible breath of the flying magic weapon through the flying magic weapon.
It's terrible, this flying magic weapon has a very strong defense, but you can still feel such a powerful attack.
If it were to face this terrifying aura, Yang Teng was almost certain that he would be crushed by violent violence and become a fan!
Continue to run, fight all the strength, raise the flying magic weapon speed to the limit, use the maximum ability, rush to the void vortex lifelessly.
"Boom!" The violent bombardment hit the void vortex.
The void trembled, and Yang Teng, who had already rushed into the void vortex, could feel that the void was shattered.
The powerful broken void power fell on the flying magic weapon from all directions.
The power in each direction is different, the point of action is also different, and some of these forces bombard the flying magic weapon, and some tear the flying magic weapon.
Multiple forces must tear this flying magic weapon to pieces.
The powerful force distorted the space, and the spherical flying magic weapon also deformed.
After a while it becomes an ellipse, and then it is pressed into an irregular shape.
Located inside the flying magic weapon, Yang Teng was also under tremendous pressure. The powerful force made him breathless. The terrifying force entered the body through the skin, and the bones creaked. Yang Teng even doubted whether the bones would be pressed by this powerful force. broken.
He was uncomfortable here, and the Wenshan Sect monks who had been unconscious were even more uncomfortable.
How could a few people fight against such a powerful force, spit out a large mouth of blood in a coma, and then the blood was directly crushed by the powerful force into nothingness.
"Ah!" a Wenshan sect cultivator screamed and awakened. Before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, he was beaten into a coma by this terrifying power.
Standing across from a few people, Yang Teng couldn't help shaking his head repeatedly when he saw the miserable situation of the few people.
If this continues, the cultivators of Wenshan Sect will all die.
"A meeting is also destined. There is only so much I can do. Whether you can survive or not depends on your own chances!" Yang Teng raised his hand to create a breath, forming a barrier outside of several people.
He couldn't protect himself now, and he didn't have much strength to help these monks of Wenshan Sect.
This is already his maximum limit, and whether the cultivators of Wenshan Sect can escape a catastrophe depends on their good fortune.
After playing this breath, Yang Teng was unable to help a few more people. He himself couldn't guarantee that he would be able to escape. There was no strength to manage the life and death of these cultivators.
The flying magic weapon is like a flat boat floating on the sea, being beaten by the storm.
Destiny is no longer in his own hands, and whether he can escape from the sky in the end depends on what God means.
Just when Yang Teng couldn't hold on, the violent pressure around him suddenly disappeared.
The whole person relaxed suddenly, the power suppressed on the body disappeared instantly, and Yang Teng felt more relaxed.
"Puff!" He opened his mouth and spouted blood.
Under the pressure of the powerful force just now, Yang Teng's abdomen was injured.
Take Zhishang Pill immediately and absorb the power of Zhishang Pill to repair the damaged inner abdomen.
The damage caused by being suppressed by such a powerful force must be paid attention to, and cured in time without leaving any hidden dangers, otherwise it will be uncertain when it will have a very serious impact on the body.
Using the divine sense to fully explore the body, it was confirmed that there was no major problem, and Yang Teng was relieved to check the situation of the cultivators of Wenshan Sect.
He was not sure whether these people were still alive.
The attack power just now was too terrifying, he even had to give up.
It is absolutely lucky to survive such a terrorist attack.
"Oh, it hurts me so much!" A low cry caught Yang Teng's attention.
I saw several monks of Wenshan Sect, all curled up in a corner near the palace. One of the monks was struggling to stand up, but his injuries were serious, making him cry in pain.
Yang Teng laughed, but still yelled pain, indicating that this guy was not dead.
Lucky guy!
Yang Teng walked over, "You are lucky enough to survive such a terrifying attack."
The monk just woke up and was still a little confused. He looked up and saw Yang Teng, and suddenly exclaimed: "Senior, you are injured!"
The blood on the corner of Yang Teng's mouth was not wiped off, and the bright red blood was shocking.
Yang Teng smiled indifferently: "We are lucky enough to survive such a terrifying attack. It's no big deal to get a small injury."
The cultivator of Wenshan Sect didn't think so, he could have injured a super power like Yang Teng, and he could imagine how violent the attack power was at that time.
"Don't talk about us yet, let's see how others are doing." Yang Teng turned to look at the other Wenshan Sect monks.
The divine consciousness swept away, and the results of the investigation surprised Yang Teng.
The cultivators of Wen Shanzong were all alive.
This is simply a miracle!
With such a violent power, even those who are strong in the realm of the Great Emperor dare not say that they can resist with absolute certainty. He can survive the attack of that violent force. On the one hand, he does have that strength, and ordinary Great Emperors do not have Yang. Teng such strength.
On the other hand, fortunately, at the last moment, the amount of mad violence suddenly stopped.
Otherwise, Yang Teng didn't dare to say that he would fight to the end.
What he didn't expect was that the cultivators of Wenshan Sect had all survived.
Haven't these lucky guys been attacked by wild violence?
With a breath, the cultivators of Wenshan Sect all recovered from the coma.
Before opening his eyes, one by one cried out in pain.
"Don't scream, you guys are really lucky, I almost died, you guys are safe and sound, it really makes me jealous." Yang Teng joked.
He really couldn't figure out the truth, why these Wenshan Sect monks would be fine.
Knowing that terrifying aura can easily destroy a continent, a few small cultivators with such a low level of cultivation can't even leave a single scum under such an attack.
"Senior, after I was in a coma, I suddenly woke up, and then felt a light curtain protecting us..." a monk said weakly.
Yang Tenglian said that it was impossible. He didn't know how strong the light curtain he had played.
If his light curtain can protect these Wenshan Sect disciples from dying, why does he have to work so hard against the violent force, as long as he plays a light curtain to protect himself, wouldn't it be easy.
He couldn't even protect himself, how could he protect several other Wenshan Sect monks.
"No, what I want to say is that the light curtain protects us, and then we were swept by a powerful force, and then flew here, and then the power of terror became very weak."
The cultivator of Wenshan School said with some uncertainty: "I'm not particularly sure, anyway, after flying here, the terrifying power on my body has weakened, and then I am unconscious again."
When he said this, Yang Teng had already believed it.
The amount of mad violence was strong, but after all, most of it was resolved by the void vortex.
Then there is a flying magic weapon to resolve a part.
His light curtain also played a part.
The final decisive factor is the palace he brought in!
It was the palace that burst out some power, and ultimately protected these Wenshan Sect disciples from being crushed by powerful forces and turned into powder.
Yang Teng sighed that these little cultivators were really lucky. Since meeting him, they have been lucky.
This may be their chance.
Yang Teng looked at the palace curiously.
Simple and desolate, with a faint atmosphere of decay.
Whether it is a tomb or a palace remains to be further excavated.
Yang Teng did not dare to act rashly, seeing the power of the palaces buried under the hills, he was almost certain that there must be a very powerful presence inside.
Since there is no movement inside, it is best not to open it. Once the powerful presence inside is released, they will have nowhere to run.
"You all be careful, don't go near this palace." Yang Teng reminded several people.
Several people were scared away from the palace immediately.
"Let's go back!" Yang Teng reflexively manipulated the flying magic weapon and moved forward along the void vortex.
Bombarded by violent violence, the Void Vortex became irregular, no longer a straight passage when entering.
Cautiously manipulate the flying magic weapon to move forward, but also pay attention to the situation of this palace at any time, and make preparations as soon as possible if something happens.
Along the way, there was no danger, Yang Teng controlled the flying magic weapon, and after several months of flying, he finally emerged from the void vortex.
There was no altar on the ground, but the domain gate above his head was still there. Yang Teng left enough sacred stones on the altar in the Great Rift Valley behind Wenshan Sect, just to leave himself a way to keep the domain gate open for a long time.
Controlling the flying magic weapon to enter the domain gate.
"Great!" Yang Teng returned to the Great Rift Valley behind Wenshan Sect smoothly, and Yang Teng was in a good mood.
Several monks of Wenshan Sect also cheered.
This trip is definitely the most incredible experience in their lives for a few of them, and it will become the most important asset in their lives.
"Next I will return to my world, do you guys have any plans?" Yang Teng asked.
On the way back, Yang Teng heard these cultivators discuss with each other, and they wanted to follow him, but they didn't dare to speak.
A big person like Yang Teng, and they are people from two worlds, it is already a lifetime honor to have the honor to meet Yang Teng in their lives.
Hearing Yang Teng's inquiry, several people bowed their heads and dared not speak.
"You have the exercises that I teach, and you can enter any world without being restricted by the aura of other worlds. If you want to see other worlds, you can follow me." Yang Teng said.
"Senior, is this true!" Several people looked at Yang Teng in disbelief.
This is almost like a dream. Things they can't even think of can happen.
"It seems that you guys are willing to go to other worlds with me. That's fine, I will take you to see!"
Coming down from the flying magic weapon, I simply said a few words to the Sect Master Wenshan who was guarding the edge of the Great Rift Valley, and explained that the Sect Master Wenshan would take these monks to experience. Sect Master Wenshan did not dare to interrupt, but he was happy in his heart. Sect disciples were able to follow such a big man. This was a good thing that he could not even think of. He was too happy to be happy.