Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1958

Yang Teng's defense did not appear. At this time, only the increasing pressure impacted his body.

At the beginning, his strength was equivalent to the attack of opponents in the same cultivation realm, just as there were many opponents in the ancient sage realm around him. Each opponent showed the same strength and bombarded his body again and again.

For such a level of attack, Yang Teng is fearless and easy to deal with.

Obviously, such a level of attack makes no sense to Yang Teng.

After a while, the attack power increased, and Yang Teng felt that the attack degree should be that several strong men in the realm of holy kings were attacking him.

This feeling is very strange. It's like many strong saints who keep punching and bombarding his body. Each punch hits Yang Teng, bringing him great pain.

Yang Teng can also deal with this level of attack freely. While working his aura, he uses mysterious magic to input the attack force borne by his body into the underground part.

The pressure on the body is reduced a lot. You can feel the great pressure attack that hurts your heart, but it's more than beating down Yang Teng. He can stick to it.

Yang Teng doesn't know what level tests other monks who have passed the forging to confuse the heart forest have experienced, but no one can bear the huge pressure across the realm.

Let alone an ancient saint, he is a normal monk in the realm of the holy king. In the face of such pressure, I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with it.

Yang Teng clenched his teeth and silently endured the pain brought by the great pressure.

The pressure continued to rise. A moment later, the pressure Yang Teng felt reached a terrible level.

According to his understanding of the realm of cultivation, the pressure he is now under should be equivalent to several quasi emperors attacking him at the same time.

That's too much!

Let an ancient sage bear such intense pressure, the rules of forging body confused heart forest are clear, that is, don't want anyone to pass the test!

Any test should have a limit. Even if it is a test beyond the realm of cultivation, it should not be improved indefinitely.

The cultivation realm of quasi emperor is one step away from the realm of the great emperor, but there is a difference between heaven and earth, but there is an emperor after all.

This word of emperor is enough to show how terrible the quasi emperor realm is.

The pressure Yang Teng was under at this time was like several quasi emperors attacking at the same time. Every inch of his skin was under such pressure. The strength was introduced into his body, and the pain of nearly broken bones came from his bones.

Yang Teng wondered if the pressure would continue to squeeze him into a pool of meat sauce in the end. He didn't even have the qualification to become a statue.

In a trance, there are vague signs of consciousness.

Yang Teng tried his best to bite his teeth and insisted. He silently told himself that he must not give up. In order to live, for the hope of countless people, and for the four people who have become statues, he must bear and insist!

The terrible pressure hit Yang Teng's body again and again, and the violent force squeezed him out of shape.

"Poof!" finally, Yang Teng couldn't control and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Strange to say, this mouthful of blood spewed out, but Yang Teng was much more relaxed. It seemed to vent the great strength borne by his body, and he felt no longer so painful.

Facts have proved that this is just Yang Teng's illusion. The more powerful pressure immediately fell on Yang Teng's body and felt a whirl of heaven and earth.

This powerful power is definitely no longer the strength of the quasi emperor realm.

In a trance, Yang Teng can judge the intensity of directly entering the realm of the great emperor.

The pressure he is now under is certainly no weaker than the bombardment of the great emperor and the strong.

How could this happen! He was just a little monk in the realm of ancient saints. He asked him to bear the attack of the cultivation of the realm of the great emperor.

Who built this forging body bewitching forest and what is the purpose of building this forging body bewitching forest? Is it just to attract people and use various ways to turn the entrants into statues!

Yang Teng was unconvinced.

Under the pressure of terror, the Reiki in the meridians stopped flowing, the blood in the body coagulated instantly, and Yang Teng felt that his breathing had stopped.

This kind of super power is not what ancient saints and friars can bear.

Don't say that facing the authority of the great emperor realm, even facing the authority of the quasi emperor realm, the cultivation of the ancient sage realm can't compete.

Yang Teng doesn't understand very much. Is it because the people who built this forging body confused heart forest just want the strong in the realm of the great emperor to pass the test.

In a trance, he felt that he was dying and his body would be crushed into powder.

This feeling is very bad. Yang Teng's heart is burning with anger. He's going to tear it down and raze it to the ground!

"Boom!" the body trembled, and suddenly a powerful force spread all over the body.

Yang Teng felt very clear that the source of this power was his heart, which stimulated the powerful power contained in his body and instantly raised him to a very terrible state.

"Open it to me!" Yang Teng was overjoyed when he had such powerful power again. His body suddenly stood straight, and his fists were a bombardment against the void.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" this was Yang Teng's first counterattack.

If you don't make a fuss, you'll be a blockbuster. That's what I'm talking about.

From the beginning to now, Yang Teng has only fought silently. The biggest counterattack is to input the strength borne by his body into the ground.

Now, the attack he suffered has become more powerful, and his strength has been promoted to the realm of the great emperor.

The super power contained in his body finally broke out, giving Yang Teng violent power.

With the power of opening the void, both fists bombard in all directions.

With a roar, the pressure of attacking Yang Teng was blown open by him, there were countless cracks, and then connected into a piece, and finally made a crashing sound.

The pressure of constantly attacking him was broken like a real barrier!

Without pressure, the feeling is different. Yang Teng is relaxed.

Is this another test.

"There are still many tests, just come on! Let me break them all and see what you can do to me!" his hands akimbo and patrolled around.

Unfortunately, forging body confused Xinlin didn't answer him. Everything was so quiet that there was no echo even in his cry.

Yang tenglue was disappointed. He didn't respond to the invisible enemy whether he was defeated or not. This invisible pressure is very uncomfortable.

"Ah! It hurts!" suddenly a voice woke Yang Teng.

"What's the matter? How can my chest bleed! Who did it!"

"What's the matter! Who engraved words on my chest!"

Hearing these voices, Yang Teng was overjoyed and looked over there. Lao sloppy and Wu Tian looked at each other's chest. Long Jingtian looked down at the handwriting on his chest. The three people looked dull.

"Hahaha!" Yang Teng laughed wildly.

Among the three, old sloppy didn't know what had happened. He only felt pain in his chest and found that he was bleeding. Then he looked carefully to make sure that a line of handwriting appeared on his chest.

Wu Tian and long Jingtian both looked shocked. Wu Tian remembered that old sloppy had become a statue. Later, he didn't remember. Now that old sloppy woke up, could someone have passed the test of forging body confused heart forest.

Long Jingtian can remember more things. He saw old sloppy and Wu Tian's petrified body with his own eyes, but now he stood in front of him shouting. It's certain that the test of forging body confused heart forest is over.

Who withstood great pressure and passed the test, the master Yang Teng or the old man?

Wu Tian and long Jingtian look at Yang Teng at the same time.

Yang Teng laughed wildly, "the test is over! That's all the forging puzzle forest!"

"Master, did you pass the test?" Wu Tian was not sure.

"What's the matter with the handwriting on our three chests?" long Jingtian asked.

Yang Teng looked at the three proudly, "after your body petrified, I'm afraid that those who enter the forging body confused heart forest in the future don't know your identity, so they engraved handwriting on your chest. Unexpectedly, you all woke up after doing useless work."

Wu Tian and long Jingtian are speechless at the same time. I really don't understand what kind of character the master is. He actually does such a unique thing.

Is such a master on the stall lucky or unfortunate.

Successfully passed the test of forging body confused heart forest, did not become a statue, and stay here forever. It is worth cheering and celebrating.

The old slovenly looked confused. "Did I just get caught? Turned into a statue?"

"It's not just you, we've both become statues." long Jingtian's words surprised old sloppy, and he was greatly satisfied, at least not himself.

"How long have I slept? It won't be decades. How can I feel so tired." the old man stood up from the ground with a tired look on his face.

"Why is there no lettering on his chest." seeing that the old man's chest is complete, long Jingtian is a little unbalanced.

Why are all three of them engraved? The old man is in good health.

"Before I could engrave, I began to accept the test," Yang Teng said.

"It's not fair!" long Jingtian walked to the old man with a smile.

"Master long, what are you doing?" the old man felt that the situation was bad. He saw a trace of murderous spirit from long Jingtian's smile.

"Share joys and sorrows, master. I'll do it for you before I have time to engrave words!" he said involuntarily, and long Jingtian raised his hand to seal the old man's cultivation.

"Master long is merciful. Why bother?" the old man looked depressed. Is it necessary?

Long Jingtian didn't care. His fingers danced and left a pile of inexplicable handwriting on the old man's chest.

It doesn't matter what you write. What you want is this fun.

After the fight, untie the old man's seal, and several people run cultivation to clean up the handwriting on their chest.

Yang Teng successfully passed the test, several people avoided the tragic end of becoming statues, and everyone was in a good mood.

"Master, how did you fight against this mysterious force?" Wu Tian was curious about what Yang Teng had experienced.

He didn't know how he became a statue at all. Looking back on what he had just experienced, he could only think of the joys, sorrows and joys he had recalled his life. Before he finished recalling his life, he was confused and lost consciousness.

So I'm very interested in Yang Teng's passing the test.