Zhan Tian won, and all the creatures were cheering. Just when they thought Zhan Tian would stop challenging, he took another step forward...
Four 6,000-meter-tall puppets, Zhan Tian's hands were cut off twice, and he finally won with difficulty. He took a long breath and went to the next level...
"Main body, stop, you can't go, you really can't go."
"..." Zhan Tian did not respond and continued to walk up the steps.
The sixty-first floor, the seventh level of the Holy Level, was a seven-thousand-meter-tall puppet with golden light all over its body. Just standing there, it seemed as if time and space had stopped.
Cowardice welled up in Zhan Tian's heart. This was an instinctive instinct. To retreat and admit defeat? How could it be possible? As a war witch, how could he admit defeat and fight to the death?
Zhan Tian swung his left fist horizontally. As soon as Time Changhe appeared, before it took shape, he was shot through by the puppet with a look. His right fist was clenched. He did not find the weakness of the puppet. He could only defend with his right fist...
The seven-thousand-meter-tall puppet clenched its fists together and punched Zhan Tian. Extreme cold appeared, the air seemed to be frozen, and snow fell all over the sky.
"Extreme Zero!"
A cold voice appeared in Zhan Tian's mind, and his thinking suddenly stopped. His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror and disbelief. The blood in his body coagulated, and every cell died.
In the sixty-first floor of the Taoist Tower, only a two-meter-long ice block appeared. Zhan Tian's left hand was horizontal in the air, and before he had time to return to his chest, his right hand was protecting his ribs, standing in a horse stance.
A phantom slowly floated out of Zhan Tian's body. Zhan Tian didn't feel the slightest pain. He felt a sense of relief and confusion. A warm breath came from the sky. Lisa, Hou Tu, Catherine, Lucy and others looked happy.
Waving to Zhan Tian, ​​a smile appeared on Zhan Tian's lips and he was about to float towards the sky.
"Original body, wake up! Wake up! Wake up quickly, that is a trap, a death trap..."
Zhan Tian looked around confusedly, trying to find the source of the sound. He only saw an ice sculpture, which looked familiar. He looked at it carefully for a long time. How did it look like him?
A flood of memories flooded out of his mind, and he finally woke up. He was in the Tao Tower, facing a life and death challenge. Now, he was frozen by his opponent's absolute zero...
Did he lose? Zhan Tian murmured in his heart, fighting beyond the sixth level, the high level of the War Saint, is this his limit? Zhan Tian felt bitter in his heart and was very unwilling to accept it. He looked up in the air again, only to see countless witches.
The clan shouted at him, and eleven tall figures nearly a kilometer tall looked at him with angry expressions. Hou Tu and Lisa's figures appeared, and looking at their expectant looks, Zhan Tian smiled.
With a thought, the phantom returned to his physical body. He exerted force with his right fist, and a golden light spot appeared. The solidified ice slowly began to show cracks. The light spot on his right fist continued to grow larger. If you look closely, you will find that
Each of those enlarged light spots is the power of thought compressed to the extreme. It can pierce bases, pierce seven-color light balls, and even now can pierce the power of nine-color photons. It instantly analyzes the genes of ice.
combination......
Ice cubes fell from Zhan Tian's body, and his right fist was wrapped in a ball of bright light. A small dragon with only the thickness of a thumb broke through the constraints of time and space and penetrated into the instep of the seven-kilometer tall puppet. Countless energies were analyzed and assimilated.
, Devour.
Zhan Tian smiled, looking at the puppet that collapsed to the ground, he showed a bright smile. Two death experiences made him understand a lot more about life and death. In the future, life and death are the real avenue.
Before, he was obsessed with his own strength and his will to fight, and wanted to abandon all his knowledge and power about genes, thinking that it was relying on external forces. At this moment, he felt that mastery was power, and he was no longer obsessed with belonging to himself. The power of the physical body is still the power of consciousness, and the power that is not attached to genes is external force.
Two seventh-level saints fell to the ground, and four of them also fell to the ground. Their power attacked the once again condensed colorful phoenix, and was swallowed up, absorbed, assimilated, and transformed into void energy invisible to the naked eye and spiritual consciousness. The energy of the phoenix constantly protects Zhan Tian's body. As for the attack from Zhan Tian's right hand, the black dragon seems to be very large. In fact, it is just an appearance. What is really attacking is just the invisible outermost layer of void energy of the black dragon. He Constantly destroying, assimilating, and devouring all energy and matter it comes into contact with.
The sixty-first level was passed, and the creatures in the princess universe were boiling. Zhan Tianyue successfully challenged the sixth level, which is even more incredible than the challenge of the sword god's higher level, because everyone knows that the higher the level, the more time between each level. The greater the gap, the fifty-ninth level of battle can be passed, but on the sixtieth level, the same moves can be broken with just one look...
Zhan Tian stopped for half a cup of tea on the 61st floor, straightened his clothes and adjusted his condition. When everyone was stunned, he walked towards the 62nd floor.
On Princess Peak, Houtu and Lisa looked at each other. In the past half day, their hearts had twitched countless times, and they were about to stop breathing many times, but they were brought back to reality by Zhan Tian again and again. This heart-wrenching feeling , which really makes them exhausted mentally and physically.
Catherine, Lisa, Mo Yufei, Evelegi, Evelea, Shirley, Xiaoqing, etc. all arrived at Princess Peak at some unknown time. Their arrival was originally intended to stop Houtu and Lisa from fighting. Tian continues to challenge. After all, if something happens to Zhan Tian, ​​no one dares to imagine the consequences. No one dares to imagine whether the princess universe will be destroyed or collapse.
Unfortunately, when the girls came to Princess Peak, they all chose to shut up after sensing the sadness of the two girls. They could no longer speak, and it was obvious that they were under more pressure than everyone else. When Zhan Tian stopped on the sixty-first floor , Catherine and others finally plucked up the courage and came to Lisa and Houtu. The other girls kept comforting the two girls.
All the girls thought that Zhan Tian would come out, and it was almost done this time, but the result left them speechless again, he went to challenge the eighth level of the Saint.
In the Tao Tower, Zhan Tian appeared on the sixty-second floor. As soon as he entered, he saw an eight-thousand-meter-tall puppet staring at him with disdain and curiosity.
Zhan Tian touched his nose, took a good stance, and swung his left fist horizontally. A colorful phoenix appeared, raising its head proudly and neighing, seeming to provoke the puppet. When the puppet was angry, it struck the 1,000-meter tall phoenix with a four-thousand-meter sword. Chop it down.
The movement was too fast, and the Phoenix was knocked to its knees, and it flapped its wings angrily and flew up again. Zhan Tian accepted the energy of the genes, and the demonic thoughts had already transformed the Phoenix's genes on their own initiative. Today's genes have changed again, The so-called luck genes of the eighth and ninth series have appeared vaguely. The devil's thoughts cannot analyze it, so there is chaos inside, but the emergence of the prototype has greatly increased his confidence in Zhan Tian.
He was looking forward to whether Zhan Tian's challenge to the 63rd floor would lead to a complete transformation of the luck bases. He vaguely felt that one of the so-called luck bases seemed to be obsession, or luck.