Chapter Ninety-Three: The First Fall
Princess Universe, a few days ago, the Sword God challenged the Dao Tower to become a martial saint, which caused a lot of fluctuations, and countless hot-blooded young people had a hot mind and rushed in to challenge, as a result, the imagination was naturally beautiful, but the reality was very cruel, and nine deaths and one life......
Many living beings had just been extinguished by the cold death data, and now, the highest floor of the Dao Tower was filled with golden light. Some rich and fun-loving people have already bought tickets to watch it, and this time it was a sensation, what they saw, and they saw that their Father was challenging ......
Zhan Tian's figure is not mysterious, it can be seen on the Heavenly Dao Stone Tablet of each planet, in the Princess Martial Academy. But everyone knows that it is just a clone of Zhantian, and as for the real body, there are really few people who have seen it. Now, you can see it with your own eyes, and all of them will quit, pull up relatives and friends, and buy tickets to enter again, for fear that there will not be enough people to see the excitement......
Zhan Tian was dressed in a black robe, long black hair, bronzed skin, black eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, just standing at random provoked the screams of countless girls and young women. Because of genes, almost all people have an urge to get close to Zhantian, which is the attraction of bloodline genes.
A milky white one, with a small golden puppet appearing. Saluted to Zhan Tian, and Zhan Tian also hugged his fists and saluted.
Saint-level second-level, Zhan Tian felt a trace of coercion, although it was not rich, but the Dao Tower, which consumed a lot of energy to condense, was indeed not ordinary according to the rules of the saint-level second-level. Just the second level of the saint level made Zhan Tian feel a trace of threat.
The second-level puppet stomped its foot, and its body swelled rapidly, reaching two thousand meters. Dao Tower, if it is really a magical existence, countless people are shocked in their hearts, it is obvious that this is an independent space, otherwise how can it accommodate such a tall puppet. Zhan Tian was in front of him, and his body size was like the difference between an ant and an elephant.
The puppet raised its feet and stepped down towards Zhantian, like a big mountain, rumbling towards Zhantian. Zhan Tian swung his robe back, stood with a horse step, and swung his left fist sideways, the giant foot could no longer be suppressed, and after a stalemate, the puppet closed his feet, and the same horse step, smashed down with both fists, making a loud noise. On Zhan Tian's left fist, a huge shield appeared, horizontally above his head, and his right fist tightened, blasting out towards the sky.
A black dragon roared and rose into the sky, the puppet body only held on for a few breaths, and the clatter cracking sound came, the two-thousand-meter body instantly dissipated, and a puppet about the size of Zhan Tian appeared in front of Zhan Tian again, but the corners of his mouth were already bleeding, pale golden blood. The puppet bowed and slowly dissipated.
Zhan Tian got up, touched his nose, and walked towards the next floor.
Two puppets, incarnated as two thousand meters tall, one carrying a big sword, a thousand meters of heavy knife, and the other holding a giant sword, a thousand meters of giant sword. Zhan Tian looked at it and was a little speechless. Such a big sword, I don't know how much immortal energy it will cost, this tower is really reluctant, is it not my own distress.
Zhan Tianma stood up, swung his left fist, and a colorful phoenix appeared, screaming in the sky, and two tall puppets raised their swords and slashed towards the phoenix's thousand-meter-tall body. As soon as the phoenix flapped its wings, the rich scorching flames rose, and before the sword touched the phoenix's wings, it turned into energy and dissipated. The right fist punched, and another black dragon flew out, and the two puppets insisted on four or five breaths, turned into normal size again, and bowed to Zhan Tian.
On the third layer, four puppets, swords, guns, swords, halberds, standing in all directions, the same move in Zhantian, the colorful phoenix screamed, obviously injured, and stared at the four giants with hatred. She wanted to attack very much, but unfortunately Zhan Tian only let her defend, and there were some aggrieved chirps. Zhan Tian's right fist burst out, and the kilometer-sized black dragon circled around the four two-thousand-meter-tall puppets, and the four puppets watched their bodies shatter in a daze, turning into their original size, and retreated unwillingly.
The fifty-six-story Dao Tower was completely lit up, and Zhan Tian didn't hesitate to walk towards the next floor. Fifty-seven layers, saint-level three-level strength......
Fifty-eight layers, the fourth-level strength of the saint level, and the body of the puppet is already almost half golden. Zhan Tian was in this layer, especially when the four opponents were scattered, the phoenix was scattered, and he spat out a mouthful of pale golden blood, and the black dragon completely defeated the four saint-level fourth-level puppets at the cost of his body being shattered.
Everyone who watched the battle was impressed by Zhantian's strength, the first level of the holy level challenged the fourth level, and the primary level challenged the intermediate level, just the four-thousand-meter-tall body had already suffocated the audience, and they didn't dare to imagine how strong such a powerful puppet was. Just when everyone thought that Zhan Tian would stop the challenge, Zhan Tian chose the next layer again.
Fifty-nine layers, the fifth level of the holy level, the colorful phoenix condensed by Zhan Tian's left fist was scattered three times, and when facing the four holy level five levels, his left hand was broken, and the entire arm of his right hand was shattered, and he finally defeated the opponent with difficulty.
Consuming spiritual power, Zhan Tian barely recovered his arm, and entered the fifty-ninth time again, the sixth level of the holy level, and the six-thousand-meter-tall puppet. Zhan Tian was just facing a puppet, and his left hand was cut off with a knife, and he had no choice but to block with his right hand first, breaking his forearm with one knife, and breaking his shoulder directly with the second knife. Everyone's eyes are hot, it's too miserable.
On the princess peak, Houtu and Lisa kept wiping their tears, at this moment, they were really scared, and their tears couldn't stop falling. Zhan Tian condensed his body again and again, and was crippled again and again. In the end, when the six-thousand-meter puppet ran out of energy, it was finally defeated by Zhantian.
Seeing that Zhan Tian was about to continue to the next layer, the Demon Thought Transmission stopped him, but Zhan Tian just grinned. Two six-thousand-meter-tall puppets, one of them used a giant axe, and the other used a raised knife, Zhan Tian blocked the axe, but was directly cut off by the knife. The body was cut in two, and everyone panicked, thinking that Zhan Tian had fallen, but it was only two breaths, and Zhan Tian's pale face reappeared.
Between life and death, there is a great terror, this time, Zhan Tian really experienced death, that kind of extreme pain, almost made him faint, the puppet of the sixth level of the holy level, already had the control of the Dao, before he was about to faint, he saw countless Wu clans roaring in the sky, saw the tragic situation of the old and weak Wu clan blowing themselves up and resisting, and even saw Hou Tu and Lisa's crying red eyes, and kept calling his name.
Zhan Tian didn't faint, maybe it was will, maybe it was unwillingness, maybe it was obsession, he just gritted his teeth and appeared out of thin air again. The obsession in his heart overcame the fear of death, his left fist swung horizontally, and no phoenix appeared, but it drew a long river of time, his right fist rushed to the fist, broke through the space limit, and directly attacked the attack of the two puppets from the long river of time, aiming at their flaws, and shattering the flesh of the two with one fist.
Looking at the two puppets bowing to him, a smile leaked from Zhan Tian's pale face, the way of time and space, at this moment, he really understood the meaning, not only to resurrect people, but also to attack. At the same time, the attack that no longer transforms, and the condensed attack is many times more powerful than the dragon.