The first thousand and sixty chapters, old man Lei goes crazy
Yang Teng abolished that unknown strong man, he was not at the level of a saint, and Yang Teng couldn’t have beaten a strong man at the level of a saint. There was no way to use the spirit pill. Before his conspiracy succeeds, the strong saint will do it. Squeeze him.
When such a big event happened, all the strong men gathered around, and Pei Yuantong was furious and launched a killer on Yang Teng.
The big palms watched the fall, and no one stopped them. Lei Bufan and Jin Huizhong were watching the altar. Hearing the movement, they wanted to come and rescue Yang Teng again. It was too late, so they could only shout, "Hold on!"
Pei Yuantong ignored Lei Bufan's shouts, and patted Yang Teng's head with his big palm.
He felt cruel in his heart and slapped the **** boy who had been against him repeatedly. After the facts were created, who could blame him as a saint, everyone could not stand on the side of Yang Teng who was already dead.
Pei Yuan Tong thought well, and looked at Yang Teng with a ferocious smile. He liked seeing Yang Teng panicked.
Unexpectedly, Yang Teng didn't panic, didn't evade or tried to resist, but shouted.
"Stop!" Hearing Yang Teng's shout, several saints around took action at the same time, blocking the slap of Pei Yuantong's whereabouts.
Pei Yuantong looked at the saints who shot in surprise, "Everyone, what do you mean! This arrogant junior dares to hurt others at the altar, he must be severely punished, otherwise there are rules!"
"Brother Pei, it's not too late to listen to him and finish talking." A saint said: "Did you not hear what he said just now? Kill him, our dreams will be shattered, don't you want to leave Tianwu."
"Yeah, even if your brother Pei doesn't want to leave Tianwu, we still want to leave Tianwu and pursue a higher realm." Another saint also said.
Pei Yuantong frowned, "My fellow fellows, you just believe in the nonsense of a babble! For many years, without him, wouldn't the altar be about to be repaired!"
Xin Qi said to the side: "Brother Pei, might as well listen to what this junior has to say for now. If he can't give a reasonable explanation, you don't need Brother Pei to do it, and I won't spare him!
At that time, I would have to see who can support him! "
As he said, Xin Qi glanced over Jin Huizhong and Lei Bufan who hurried over.
Jin Huizhong didn’t say anything. Lei Bufan didn’t suffer from such a loss. He said in a bad tone: "Xin Qi, you have something to say, let's see what this bad old man does! Don’t say that Lei Bufan didn’t make any remarks after coming here. I am an undead standing up to support Brother Yang, what can you do!"
Lei Bufan snorted coldly: "Some people, within a few days of Advanced Saint level, really take themselves seriously.
If you want me to see, what kind of saint strong is shit!
Xin Qi, you old boy are not convinced, are you? I will tell you today, there are not many saints in our Lei family, there are two!
If your old boy is not convinced, even if you come at me, Lei Bufan, will I be afraid of you?
I still don't believe it, just you guys, our father and I will join hands, let me see who of you dare to fart! "
After the old man Lei Bufan came to the Fengyun Thirteenth Bandits headquarters, he was suffocated. Originally, he just wanted to see Yang Teng's jokes. He felt very relieved to see Yang Teng deflated.
Unexpectedly, when such a thing happened, the old man was furious. Who was in charge of all of this? It was crazy to treat Yang Teng and the girls in this way!
The old man liked Yang Teng from his heart, and he treated Yang Teng as a nephew.
He was restrained enough. According to the old man's temper when he was young, Pei Yuantong dared to look at him with such a provocative look. He had already flew over with a big ear scraper, hitting Pei Yuan to find teeth.
Pei Yuantong's face changed in blue, red and white, and pointed at Lei Bufan and shouted: "Lei Bufan! What are you? Do you really think I am afraid of you!"
Lei Bufan raised his arm, his body swiftly moved, and he was about to do it.
Jin Huizhong hurriedly stopped, "I said Lao Lei, you are so old, why are you still so impulsive!"
Lei Bufan glared, "Bullshit! Jin Huizhong, your old boy is spitting dung! I tell you these bastards, Yang Teng is the great benefactor of my Lei family! My son can come back from the dead with the thunderous arrow, and enter. At the level of a saint, this kid saved my son from life!
Which of you dares to show the slightest disrespect to Yang Teng is the life and death enemy of my Lei family! "
Lei Bufan made it clear that he was supporting Yang Teng.
Lei Mingyuan has been in a muddle for more than ten years. Those things that happened in the Yunling Mountains can eventually be satisfactorily resolved, and the credit for all these is naturally Yang Teng.
Lei Bufan and Lei Mingyuan never expressed gratitude to Yang Teng, etc. On such a critical occasion, Lei Bufan stepped up without hesitation. Even in the face of more than a dozen saints, he couldn't let Yang Teng suffer.
After hearing this, everyone was shocked. Everyone knew that Lei Bufan's son Lei Ming had died more than ten years ago, and he was able to come back from the dead and advanced to the level of a saint!
A double sage, I will ask you if you are afraid!
A dozen saints sounded powerful and terrifying.
In fact, it's just a mess, can it be compared with the other two.
They walked together because of their interests, and if they really started with Lei Bufan, they might not be clinging together.
Lei Bufan is a veteran saint who has ruled Beizhou for many years. Now Lei Mingyuan is also a saint, and the strength of the Lei family is dare not look directly at him.
Pei Yuantong cringed, and found that no one was supporting him, Pei Yuantong retreated to the crowd in a sullen manner, glaring at Yang Teng with a vicious look, this matter is not over!
Jin Huizhong looked surprised, "Brother Lei, you mean Mingyuan is still alive, and he is now at the level of a saint!"
Lei Bufan said disdainfully: "What's so great about a saint, my son is a saint!"
In a word, scolded the saint present all over.
Yang Teng gave a secret thumbs up, the old man deserves to be named Lei, this hot temper is too appetizing.
A group of sages who had been scolded turned their faces and stopped paying attention to Lei Bufan. They would scold if they scolded. You can't just turn your face because of being scolded.
Jin Huizhong asked himself to be boring, and then asked Yang Teng, "Yang Teng, what you said just now seems to have something in it. Why don't you just tell it and listen to it. Why are you related to the dreams of those of us?"
In any case, Jin Huizhong treated him well, and now he is looking for an opportunity to talk. Yang Teng still respects Jin Huizhong in his heart.
"Perhaps you think that repairing the altar can open the domain gate, and then leave Tianwu and enter the universe. I can only say that you are wrong!" Yang Teng said surprisingly, "You have overlooked a problem, and the altar will be restored to its original state. What is the extent of this! Will it be stable after opening the domain gate? In case of instability, I don't need to say the consequences, you guys understand."
"There are other things!" Jin Huizhong was taken aback.
They are all knowledgeable saint-level powerhouses, knowing the consequences of unstable domain gates.
In rare cases, a transmission error occurred, and it could not be transmitted to the desired place.
More serious, after entering the domain gate, the powerful and chaotic force will directly shred their bodies.
Even if they were advanced to the level of saints, they couldn't resist such a powerful force.
A cold sweat appeared on Jin Huizhong's face when he thought of such hidden dangers.
This is not a joke. In order to pursue a stronger realm and cause the body to be torn apart, it is better to live in Tianwu and be a top powerhouse.
"Huh! I thought you as a junior had some amazing insights, it turned out to be nothing more than that! Don't believe him, the altar will be repaired soon, and you will know when you try." Pei Yuantong stood outside the crowd and couldn't help but yell. Tao.
Yang Teng sneered and said, "That's okay, just as I didn't say, after the altar is repaired, I also ask this senior Pei to take a step first and see if the domain gate can send you out of Tianwu!"
"You!" Pei Yuantong was so angry that his face was pale, what does it mean to let him go first and let him go to death!
Jin Huizhong hurriedly asked: "Yang Teng, what is going on in the situation you said, can you be more specific?"
"I don't lie to you all. Xin'er and I are in the same line. She inherited the line of formation. I inherited other aspects. Although I don't know how to form formations, I am concerned about the art of mystery and terrain. Things, I dare say no one in Tianwu is stronger than me.
But from the perspective of restoring the altar, Xin'er did a good job and was already flawless.
It's just that she didn't know the art of mystery, and she didn't even dabble in the prohibition, so the altar could not be called a perfect restoration.
I have discovered that after the altar is opened, there will be a major accident.
It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, anyway, my cultivation level is still low, and I am not in a hurry to leave Tianwu. After you have all left, when my cultivation level is advanced saint level, see who else is competing with me for this altar.
It's never too late for me to fix it slowly.
Of course, I also wish you good luck and be successfully teleported out of Tianwu, instead of being torn apart after entering the domain gate! "
The saints don't care about Yang Teng's last cynicism, they care about Yang Teng's previous words.
Jin Huizhong frowned. None of them dabbled in the formation of formations. No one knew whether there were hidden dangers in the altar.
"Yang Xin, from the beginning to the end, you have repaired the altar with your own hands. The old man wants to listen to your opinions." Jin Huizhong felt that it was probably Yang Teng's alarmism, using them to not understand these, and using the altar to threaten them, but Still couldn't help asking Yang Xin.
Yang Xin looked blank, "Yang Teng, are you saying that my method of repairing the altar is wrong?"
"No, there is no problem with your technique, and the direction of the restoration is correct. The only thing you did not do well was the connection between the five small altars, which involved prohibition, and you failed to perfectly combine the five altars. In the end, Turning on is definitely a huge disaster."
After listening to Yang Teng's words, Yang Xin's face suddenly changed, "I understand! No wonder it felt abnormal when repairing the junction of the five altars, that's how it happened!"