Zhan Tian glanced at the location of the green dot and walked slowly in that direction. Along the way, he encountered many alien races who surrounded him.
After paying hundreds of deaths, Zhan Tian finally arrived at the location of the Buddhist disciples. After seeing it, his face suddenly became very ugly.
The fourth ranked Buddhist disciple is actually a nun. Her cultivation has been sealed. Her monk's robe has been stripped off, leaving only her underwear. The reason why Zhan Tian changed his face is because this long-haired little nun has already
She passed out, and a wooden sign was inserted on her back with a few words written on it, "The winner will reward this girl with her virginity."
Killing people and punishing the heart is really too much. Even if you are killed, it will not make Zhan Tian feel strange. After all, death is a destination on the battlefield, but this kind of humiliating method is too much.
I'm afraid that this nun survived, but her Taoist heart was also destroyed...
Looking at the many relics of Buddhist disciples around the nun, it is not difficult to imagine that they may have completely exhausted the Buddhist disciples by relying on this method of fishing.
Zhan Tian stepped forward, trying to wake up the little nun. Still ten meters away from the little nun, an invisible barrier suddenly rose. Zhan Tian frowned, feeling that he had fallen into a trap.
Countless Taoist and Confucian disciples began to fly in from a distance. Zhan Tian casually glanced at them, and there were nearly a thousand of them.
"You're a remnant of the Buddhist sect, you're really brave. You're only a fourth-level practitioner, but you dare to come and die?" An old Confucian man with a goatee said with a complicated expression.
"I'm already here. Which one of you will take me on my way?" Zhan Tian touched his nose and said disdainfully. He had already checked the little nun's condition. It was not life-threatening for the time being. It was just a restriction on her body. Zhan Tian couldn't help it for a while.
Don't know how to remove it.
"Haha, you are already on the way, why should we bother? You can even contribute a live show..." Another handsome young man from a Taoist sect had a sinister expression on his face.
"..." Zhan Tian touched his nose. He could feel toxins invading his body. Unfortunately, this was just increasing his energy. He just turned to look at the little nun, but he had a headache.
, because the little nun's face was flushed, obviously the poison had affected her.
"Haha, are you anxious? It's okay. The restraints on her will be lifted soon. You won't be kept waiting for a long time." The Daoist young man just finished speaking. Sure enough, the little nun was already able to move and was about to pull it off by herself.
Take off your underwear.
Zhan Tian dodged and came directly to the little nun. He stretched out his hand and pulled, and sure enough, the restriction was gone. He raised his hand and swiped, and a gray barrier appeared, blocking the outside view. With a thought, the little nun entered the princess.
The universe.
Poison is nothing more than some dirty tricks. With the current level of civilization in Princess Universe, he believes that Hou Tu can handle it well.
There was a lot of noise outside, and they were obviously very dissatisfied with the outcome. After all, it was the big show that was promised, and the Buddhist disciples were obviously not poisoned, and they could also use magic to block the scene they wanted to see.
The Taoist master was even more dissatisfied with this result and was so angry that he was itching his teeth. He had been pursuing this little nun for a long time, but she refused to accept him. But he has always been a person who can get whatever he wants since he was a child. First of all,
After being rejected for the first time, he naturally felt resentful, so under the instigation of his followers, he planned to humiliate and harm Buddhist disciples.
With a wave of his hand, he removed the invisible barrier and said, "Come on, chop him into pieces!"
The top-ranked young master spoke, and countless people gathered around him. Although Zhan Tian's ranking had reached within a thousand, his poor cultivation still made these guys with bad brains act impulsively.
One by one, they were knocked down by Zhan Tian, and energy poured into their bodies. The disadvantage of having too many people was that it was difficult to perform, and it was also easy to become paralyzed and follow the trend.
The Confucian disciple's goatee had noticed something was wrong, but he just frowned. He and the Taoist disciple were competitors. Now that all the Buddhist disciples had been cleared, it was time to compete with him for the final reward.
The Daoist master didn't care about his younger brother's life and death. He broke through Zhan Tian's gray restriction and found that it was empty. Knowing that he had been deceived, he turned around and looked at the besieged Zhan Tian angrily.
Soon, both Goatee and Gongzi realized something was wrong, because Zhan Tian was actually immortal. Under their eyes, he had died countless times, but he was resurrected without even breathing. What was even more outrageous was that he had died countless times before.
Yes, it seems that the strength is still improving.
Looking up at the battle merit list again, the ranking of Buddhist disciple Zhan Tian has reached more than 500, and his cultivation level has also changed from the previous fourth level to the fifth level...
An hour later, there were only a few people left surrounding Zhan Tian. There were more than a thousand people. After hundreds of people died, some people finally ran away shouting. Many people also discovered that something was wrong and hurriedly woke up.
escape.
"Niubi, kill him together, and we will decide the outcome?" Brother Gongzi took out a blood-red long sword, pointed at Zhan Tian and said.
"Okay!" Goatee also took out a gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd, and pointed it at Zhan Tian.
"Sealing the sky!"
"Evil Moon Sword Technique!"
The eleventh-level peak attack power made Zhan Tian unable to breathe before he turned into void energy and was resurrected again. He felt something strange coming from his body. It seemed that there were thousands of kilograms of stones pressing on him. He glanced at it.
The gray gas kept floating towards him from the mouth of the gourd in the old Taoist's hand. He tried to hold his breath, but it was useless. The gas actually penetrated through Zhan Tian's pores.
His body became heavier and heavier, which made Zhan Tian feel a little uneasy.
In a moment of confusion, Young Master's sword had pierced Zhan Tian's heart. The pain came and turned into nothingness again.
After his resurrection, he found that his body was actually heavier than before, and even his head seemed to be much heavier.
"Boy, my poison is the source of poison. The more you apply the skills, the more you accumulate..." the old Taoist said proudly. His strength is a little weaker than that of the young master, but because of this
The gourd allowed him to compete with him.
After dying twice more, Zhan Tian did not rush to resurrect. Instead, he hid in the void and thought about countermeasures.
But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a way. Maybe if he stole the gourd, the situation would be better, but even without the old Taoist priest, he was no match for the sword cultivator. Only by raising his strength to the seventh level could he be able to deal with it.
Yes.
The young master waited for half a cup of tea, but Zhan Tian was not resurrected. He felt carefully and found nothing strange. He looked up at the battle merit list and found that Zhan Tian's name had not changed color or disappeared, which meant that he had not killed him at all.