Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2532

Yang Teng believes in the qualities of these monks. He uses his divine knowledge to explore the sea of knowledge of several people. He finds that these monks are trustworthy people and have never done anything evil at ordinary times.

If he is the kind of person who does evil, Yang Teng will never help the tyranny.

The friars gave Yang Teng a good first impression. They besieged the beast. In front of the powerful beast, several people were badly hurt, but none of them left their companions to escape. This is enough to see the quality of several people.

This is just like a joke. In the face of powerful beasts, you don't need to win them. As long as you win your companions, you have the hope of living.

The monks of wenshanzong did not do that, but worked together against strange animals.

It was this that moved Yang Teng and made him feel that these friars had good qualities.

Play a divine sense and break this skill into the sea of knowledge of several people.

Several people began to practice according to the Dharma.

After a few days, these monks could master this skill and began to slowly absorb the brand-new breath in the void vortex for cultivation.

This kind of breath is much stronger than the breath of their world, which makes their cultivation improve faster.

Seeing the situation of several people, Yang Teng also began to move forward at ease.

For about a month, Yang Teng felt that he was not far from the new world as the breath became stronger and stronger.

Ask several people to stop practicing and be ready to face possible dangerous situations at any time.

He robbed the flying magic weapon from the demon friars at the beginning, that is, he used the strong shock force to shock all the friars in the flying magic weapon to death.

The same thing can't happen. It's a big joke to be shocked to death by other powerful forces.

Several people now listen to Yang Tengyan, immediately stop practicing and stand in their own positions.

The strength of the void vortex suddenly increased, and the flying magic weapon began to become unstable.

Yang Teng tried his best to control his balance.

The round ball shaped flying magic weapon is easier to operate than the invincible warship. You can hover at will without considering whether it is balanced. You can stand firmly in the flying magic weapon.

A violent shaking, flying magic weapon rushed out of the void vortex.

Yang Teng was shocked by the world in front of him.

The blood is boundless!

The whole world is filled with this rich blood color. The sky is boundless blood color, and the ground is as thick as blood.

Flying magic weapon is like entering a sea of blood.

"What the hell is this place? It's terrible!" exclaimed a monk of Wenshan sect.

You can see the frightened expressions on several faces, all frightened by the scene in front of you.

Whoever suddenly rushes out of the boundless darkness and immediately enters a sea of blood is the same.

Yang Teng was a lot calmer.

Feel the physical condition silently, make sure there is nothing unsuitable, and then observe the surrounding conditions.

The bloody world can't feel a little vitality.

There are no insects, birds, flowers and trees here. There is blood between heaven and earth, and the ground is dilapidated.

Looking into the distance, I saw a bloody hill at the end of my sight.

Driving the magic weapon of flight, close to the hill.

Close to this hill, Yang Teng found that this hill is not simple. A lonely hill is very abrupt. It doesn't look like a hill, but more like a tomb!

"The smell here is abnormal!" a monk of wenshanzong found the problem vigilantly.

"Elder, do you feel that the breath here is very complex, not a simple breath!"

Yang Teng was stunned. He didn't pay attention to this problem at all.

After absorbing the breath in today's body, Yang tengcai was surprised to find that, as the monk said, the breath here is complex and diverse, composed of many kinds of breath.

Among them was the familiar smell of the world opposite the vortex of nothingness.

Unexpectedly, the monk wenshanzong was very sharp. Yang Teng didn't notice this, but he found it.

"Very good, your performance is very good." Yang Teng praised the friar.

The friar was embarrassed and said, "my cultivation level is too low, so I am more sensitive to different breath."

This is the truth. The more self-cultivation monks are, they are more sensitive to the feelings of different smells, so they can feel different smells earlier than Yang Teng.

But these complex and diverse smells are slowly flowing, like being pulled by some force, slowly flowing towards the hill.

"Go and have a look!" when the magic weapon of flying approached the hill, Yang Teng became more and more sure that this was a grave!

Flying Magic Weapon came to the top of the hill. Yang Teng had not carefully observed the hill to determine whether it was a tomb, but he was surprised to see another void vortex in the sky not far from the hill!

Not far below the void vortex, there is still a hill.

Instead of landing in a hurry, Yang Teng continued to rise and fly to the second void vortex.

Gradually approaching the void vortex, you can feel another different breath gushing out of the void vortex.

When you come here and look into the distance, many hills with the same shape are scattered on the ground, and many void vortices are distributed in the void.

Yang Teng galloped past with flying magic weapon.

Each void vortex gushes out a different breath.

These smells mixed together and slowly flow to the hills on the ground, which are pulled by some force inside the hills.

Yang Teng knew for a moment that all the void vortices lead to a world. The void vortex absorbs the cultivation breath of the opposite world and then provides it to the hills below.

Inside these hills, there must be powerful monks!

So, the hills below may not be tombs.

Thinking of this, Yang Teng was in a cold sweat. He controlled the magic weapon of flying and flew over people's heads. He was too lucky not to be shot down on the spot.

Since there was no response from the hills below, and the friars inside the hills did not attack his flying magic weapon, Yang Teng had another bold idea. Go down and have a look to see what the secrets are inside these hills.

There must be some kind of unspeakable secret to forcibly suck these cultivation breath from all over the world.

The practice of endless blood color and plundering cultivation breath made Yang Teng think of the fierce ghost and blood sea he saw in the world opposite the void crack.

There are many similarities. It is not certain that the same strong man did it.

The magic weapon of flight control continued to go deep. Yang Teng found that this hill covers an extremely wide area and roughly presents a circular division. There is a very large hill in the middle, and other hills spread in all directions with this huge hill as the center.

Without detailed statistics, it is roughly estimated that there can be tens of thousands of these hills.

And there can be thousands of void vortices in the void.

"In the world where you live, the reason why there can't be strong people with high cultivation is that the cultivation breath is sucked here by the void vortex. Without enough cultivation breath, no matter how high talent and good potential, they can't impact the higher cultivation realm!" Yang Teng pointed to the void vortex and told wenshanzong that these friars can't be the culprit of the strong people, These are the vortices of void.

In fact, they also understand that they don't have enough cultivation breath. They improve their cultivation too slowly, and there is an upper limit that can't be broken.

"Damn it! How can we destroy these void vortices so that we can impact higher cultivation." a monk stared at those void vortices with angry eyes.

He wanted to block the vortex of void with his body, but it was a pity that human beings could not resist it.

Without the protection of flying magic weapon, as long as he is close to the edge of the vortex of the void, his body will be crushed into powder.

"The root of these void vortices lies in these hills on the ground. Only by cracking the secrets of these hills and destroying these void vortices from the root." Yang Teng landed his flying magic weapon on the ground.

Slowly try to open the magic weapon of flight. Everything outside is stable and normal. There seems to be no dangerous situation.

"I'll dig up these hills and see what the hell is in them!" a monk of Wenshan sect frantically rushed to the hills.

"Stop!" Yang Teng snapped, "do you think you can solve the problem so easily!"

If you dig these hills, you can solve the void vortex in the void. Do you still need to dig them? Yang Teng can easily destroy these hills by operating the mysterious magic.

"Be quiet and let me explore the interior of these hills."

Standing on the ground with both feet steady, Yang Teng began to explore the situation under the hills.

He explored the nearest hill, but he didn't dare to directly explore the largest hill in the middle.

The divine consciousness entered under the hill and was immediately blocked.

A strong counterattack force came from below the hill, which made Yang Teng's divine sense unable to go further.

The injury of divine sense is a big event, and Yang Teng dare not act rashly.

I still remember that when I participated in the discourse conference in the main domain of the world of ten thousand domains, I obviously exceeded my ability to participate in the challenge of divine consciousness, which led to a heavy blow to the divine consciousness.

Later, Yang Teng dominated the confined space challenged by divine consciousness for many days. Only after he had more knowledge of the manipulation and repair of divine consciousness did he help Mingcheng repair the damaged divine consciousness, otherwise Mingcheng would regret for life.

When the released divine consciousness was blocked, Yang Teng became more cautious and slowly controlled the divine consciousness to explore the internal situation of the hill.

The power of blocking his divine consciousness seems to be an invisible barrier that prevents his divine consciousness from entering it.

Exploring along the edge of this power, this invisible barrier is like a huge ball that wraps up the interior of the hill.

The divine consciousness cannot penetrate this invisible barrier, but it can see the inside of the ball.

Inside the ball is a huge palace.

Yang Teng's divine sense can only see so much. He can no longer see the inside of the palace.

Suddenly, the divine sense vibrated, and the palace inside the ball burst out a light, attacking Yang Teng's divine sense.