Chapter 2112: Three quasi emperors

The 2112th chapter alone fights three emperors

The tall monk only felt a chill on his back. Fortunately, this young man just subdued him. If he wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be that he was dead if he didn't understand what had happened!

It was terrible, this young man's cultivation was not too high, but his strength was frightening.

Yang Teng had no time to deal with this subdued monk.

Since the people here have been alarmed, there is no need to continue rushing inside.

Only when I came here was discovered, it was enough to see that the defense here was really not good.

He walked forward slowly with his hands on his back, in a leisurely and comfortable posture, just like coming here to see the scenery.

"Who broke into such a heavy place, stop for me!" Another cultivator of the Saint King realm rushed out.

Yang Teng held the idea of ​​teaching them a lesson, so naturally he would not be merciful.

Within the Saint King Realm, no one can be his opponent, the Saint King Realm monk of the Great Universe can't beat him, and the Saint King Realm monk in the Dream Realm is not his opponent.

With a flash of figure, he subdued the monk of the Holy King.

Leaving this stunned monk of the Holy King, Yang Teng and Wu Tian continued to go deep.

Following the two, his beard was speechless, he didn't know what to use to express his panic.

The same is the cultivation base of the Saint King realm, the two monks who just came out are not inferior to him.

In front of Yang Teng, there was no chance to shoot at all, and even the two of them were subdued without being able to see who the shooter was.

What strength this is!

Compared to the quasi-emperor, I'm afraid it is not weak.

Yang Teng's demonstrated strength completely subverted Luo-Jianhu's understanding of the division of cultivation level, and the cultivation level of the Saint King Realm could be so powerful!

Seeing one after another of the cultivators of the Saint King Realm being subdued by Yang Teng, his beard was numb in the end.

He counted it carefully, and the dozens of monks of the Holy King hidden here, estimated that all of them, except for those who went out, might have been subdued by Yang Teng.

At this time, Yang Teng and Wu Tian came to the top of a high mountain.

This is the place where this group of people discuss important matters.

Standing on the spacious and flat square, Yang Teng screamed: "A group of mobs dare to stand up against the Azure Light Sect. I don't know if I should say that you are brave, or a bunch of fools!"

Faced with Yang Teng's sarcasm, no one dared to respond.

Countless people surrounded the mountain top from all directions, but no one dared to step forward to fight Yang Teng.

Even the strongest saints can't beat Yang Teng, and the highest cultivation level among them is only the ancient saints, let alone think about it.

Yang Teng looked around for a week, with a look of disdain on his face, "Are you brave enough to fight the Qingguang Sect! There are still three quasi emperors, why don't you dare to come out and see!"

The voice was filled with the power of colorful fantasy dreams, spreading far away, if the three quasi emperors were in the mountains, they would definitely hear them.

Huxin said badly. Dou sweat dripped on his face. He said that this young man was really not afraid of fear. It was enough to beat those Holy King monks. Now he has to challenge three powerful standards. emperor.

Such behavior is definitely seeking death.

How can anyone provoke a quasi-emperor strong.

Without the presence of the emperor, the quasi-emperor is the supreme powerhouse, and anyone who dares to offend will die without a place to be buried.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with the worry of the beard, and Yang Teng's voice came to the ground, and three horror auras came from three directions.

The huge pressure made people unable to straighten their waists, falling on their bodies, oppressing everyone's bones, and had to bend down and bow their heads. Even some monks with low cultivation bases were already prostrate on the ground at this time, bowing down to welcome those who are strong in the quasi-emperor realm. Coming.

"Humph! What awe-inspiring!" Yang Teng snorted coldly, taking out his fists.

Thousands of punches were blasted out in an instant, one after another violent force, they hit three directions respectively.

Luo Hu's face has turned into a black pot, he hates himself, why he didn't make a decision before, and he just judged himself, why he wanted to be greedy and brought Yang Teng here.

It's okay now, Yang Teng offended three powerful quasi emperors, it didn't matter if he was killed, it would even hurt him.

Luohu had already imagined that under the powerful quasi-emperor's attack, Yang Teng was bombarded into a dregs.

There was a loud rumbling, and the attack wave blasted by Yang Teng's double fists collided violently with the pressure released by the three quasi emperors, and the void was blown up, and a series of black cracks appeared.

Hu was dumbfounded, the scene he expected Yang Teng to be blasted into scum did not appear.

Yang Teng stood in place.

On the contrary, the pressure released by the three quasi emperors disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, Yang Teng took action and successfully resolved the pressure released by the three quasi emperors.

This! This is incredible.

Luo Chi Hu admitted that Yang Teng was very powerful, and it could even be said that there was no opponent within the realm of the Saint King.

But it is impossible to be strong to this level, alone against the powerful coercion of the three quasi emperors, it is not let down at all!

Is he a strong emperor?

Luo Chi Hu believes that only a powerful emperor can cope with the pressure of the three quasi emperors so easily.

He didn't know that the emperor who died under Yang Teng had already exceeded the number of two hands!

"Huh?" In the distant void, there was a light of surprise.

In the other two directions, the colorful fantasy breath also fluctuates significantly.

The three Zhundi were very surprised.

Although they didn't make a move, they just released a coercion, but it was enough. The powerful coercion of the three gathered to a point, and even the quasi-emperor of the same realm could not be so easily resolved.

How did this little holy king realm cultivator do it?

Not dare to underestimate Yang Teng, the three quasi-emperors appeared from the void, presenting a triangular encirclement, trapping Yang Teng in the middle.

"The three seniors, let's do it slowly. They are your own, don't get me wrong." Hu yelled, he didn't want to see the situation expand, and it would not do him any good.

The three of them didn't even look at their beards, facing the quasi-emperor of Yang Teng, and said: "Nothing is wrong with you, it's better to shut up!"

The beard was so scared that he dared not provoke a quasi-emperor, so he had to shut his mouth. This was not something he could participate in.

"Who are you? Are you here to challenge the three of us!" The quasi emperor who was facing Yang Teng shouted loudly.

"Junior, if you want to borrow the name of the three of us, you can only say that you are a pity for this self-cultivation and outstanding talent. I will not allow you to be so presumptuous if I wait for the three of you to have the love and talent!" The quasi emperor on the left was quite polite.

The quasi emperor on the right is not polite, "Huangkou, the old man sees that you have a good talent, and he kneels in front of the old man to beg for mercy. The old man can consider accepting you as a disciple. If not, don't blame the old man and slap you to death! "

Luo Chi Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the quasi emperor's words were a bit ugly, they were good.

With such a big movement, as long as Yang Teng is willing to bow his head, there is still room for maneuver, and even a quasi-emperor can be approached, so why not do it.

"You three self-righteous old guys, have you finished talking!" Yang Teng sneered: "Only the three of you are worthy of being my master!"

Yang Teng's words scared his beard half to death.

This ancestor also really dare to say, isn't this looking for death!

Luo Che Hu sighed in his heart, as this man walked farther and farther on the road to death, he would also be hurt.

"Junior is rampant!" The three quasi-emperors were furious at the same time, and the three terrifying coercion was suddenly released, concentrating all the coercion, and the target was Yang Teng.

"The three of you shot together, why should I be afraid!" Yang Teng punched again.

Today, his assassin is more than just a slash, and the Void Invincible Fist is extremely successful, and the Void Invisibility Technique can be hidden from the exploration of the Great Emperor and can be used as his strongest method.

The idea of ​​the three quasi emperors is doomed to fail.

Yang Teng broke into here, fought dozens of Saint King monks alone, and turned the place upside down.

They must make a strong response in order to minimize the negative impact of this incident.

The best way is to subdue Yang Teng without taking a shot.

Therefore, the three unanimously released coercion in an attempt to suppress Yang Teng with coercion instead of attacking.

It was just the pressure released by the three quasi-emperor cultivators. Compared with the actual attack, the power was still too weak!

Yang Teng shot out countless shadows in an instant.

The speed is so fast that people feel dazzled. You can't see Yang Teng's figure at all, just see a huge ball of light and shadow made up of countless fists.

The light and shadow flicker from left to right, and the speed of movement is unpredictable.

The loud rumbling sound was about to shatter the ears of his beard, and he had to use the power of colorful fantasy dreams to fight.

"Strengthen the pressure!" Seeing Yang Teng resisting the pressure so easily, one quasi-emperor couldn't help but talked with the other two quasi-emperors through divine sense.

They definitely can't lose to this little holy monk.

Since they chose to use coercion to suppress Yang Teng, they couldn't change their methods halfway, and they couldn't afford to lose that face.

The other two quasi emperors were also shocked.

The coercion released by everyone has almost reached the strongest realm. This little monk of the Holy King, as if he did not feel the pressure, the speed of punching has not been weakened at all, but stronger!

No way! This little monk must be suppressed today, otherwise how can they gain a foothold in this group?

Once it spreads out, they will have no face to continue living in the Soul Fighting Continent.

"Boom!" A violent shock came from the void.

The three furious quasi emperors also increased their threats.

Instantly promoted to the strongest state.

In this way, Yang Teng can always be suppressed.

The three of them were overconfident.

Yang Teng had fought against the coercion of the emperor, and now facing the coercion of the emperor, although he can no longer use the super power inherited from the mad god, he himself has also been greatly strengthened.

Against the coercion of the three quasi emperors, Yang Teng did not find it too difficult.

The speed and strength of punches were not affected at all.

With every punch, the three quasi-dimensions were repelled.