Zombie Evil Emperor

"What kind of bet?"

The vice president of Hongwu Taoist Academy asked.

Later, the fat vice-dean of the Mingwu Dao Academy told his bet. Yang Tian could not stop him from paying one-fifth of the price to the person who suppressed him. Yang Tian could not stop them from suppressing them. Everything belongs to you.

In the eyes of these innate gods and demons, Yang Tian's combat effectiveness is indeed very strong, no worse than the top ten disciples of the Hunyuan Saint level in their respective Taoist sects. Being strong in attack does not mean that he is strong in defensive ability.

You must know that Yang Tian is now facing it head-on instead of avoiding it. In the eyes of these innate gods and demons, the possibility that Yang Tian can block it is very slim.

Therefore, the three major sects and the three major academies around the deputy dean of the Mingwu Dao Academy, as well as the innate gods and demons nearby who came to watch the ceremony, all placed their bets.

Of course, they were not too harsh. Although the things they pressed were old, they were not too valuable.

Otherwise, one-fifth of the bet value of so many innate gods and demons would definitely bankrupt the fat vice-president of the Mingwu Dao Academy and incur huge foreign debts.

Looking at the bets everyone took out, the slightly fat deputy dean of Mingwu Daoyuan burst into laughter. He had had close contact with Yang Tian.

Moreover, this fat deputy director of the Mingwu Dao Academy also has a magical power that only he knows and no one else knows, and he has the ability to predict the future.

Of course, this ability is only a vague approximation and cannot be predicted with 100% clarity.

He had quietly predicted whether any of the seven Yang Tians would pass the life and death arena, and the results showed that they would.

Now, only Yang Tian is left among the seven, which means he can win hundreds of games in a row.

Of course, prediction, after all, is just the ability to predict, and it is not 100% accurate. However, the slightly fat deputy director of Mingwu Daoyuan knows that his ability to predict the future is more than 50% accurate.

At this moment, the power of the law in the thirty-third-floor arena disappeared, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

Cui Lula was seen standing there with a pale face and a tired look, her body swaying as if she could be blown by a gust of wind.

The method of exerting the power of the Law of Compression consumes a lot of her own energy. After executing the most powerful blow at the bottom of the box, her combat effectiveness is already less than one billionth of what it was in its heyday. At this moment, she can barely stand. Cui Lula has reached her limit.

Opposite her, there was a dark field three feet in diameter, and nothing could be seen. When the darkness disappeared, a two-foot-tall figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

"I lost. My fellow Taoist is stronger than me. If it were a life-and-death fight, I'd be dead long ago and wouldn't have the chance to use this most powerful blow."

Cui Lula looked at the intact Yang Tian with a complex expression, and then she suddenly said with fighting spirit: "After today, I will prepare to retreat into the realm of gods and demons. In the future, I will fight with fellow Taoists at the level of gods and demons. field."

Yang Tian returned to his normal height, nodded and said: "Okay, but I'm afraid it will take nearly 20 million years before I can break through to the realm of gods and demons. Fellow Taoists may have to wait longer."

Cui Lula said: "It doesn't matter. I'll wait as long as it takes. I hope that my fellow Taoist will not disappoint me in combat power after he steps into the level of gods and demons." After saying that, she flashed and left the 33rd floor to recover her mana.

Cui Lula left, and Yang Tian also turned around and walked towards the stairs leading to the thirty-fourth floor. His steps were very slow, because the opponent's strongest blow just now was in the area of ​​maintaining the Great Dark Defense Area, and the immortal magic power in his body was sufficient. As if he was completely exhausted, while he was walking, the energy of chaos in his body began to circulate, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the thirty-third layer rushed into his body crazily.

When he reached the bottom of the stairs, more than half of the immortal mana that had disappeared in his body had been restored to some extent. Although it was not fully restored, it was terrifying and astonishing.

This is the benefit of the energy of chaos. The recovery speed of mana is unimaginable to ordinary people. When Yang Tian's figure disappeared on the thirty-third floor, the fat deputy from the Mingwu Dao Academy where he bet was The dean was smiling and clasping his fists at the innate gods and demons beside him, expressing their sponsorship with their gambling funds.

"Brother Yang is so awesome!"

Fushun watched Yang Tian's figure gradually disappear into the stairs, and clenched his fists excitedly. The old woman next to him just now, Aunt Liu, told him that Cui Lula's strongest blow was comparable to that of gods and demons. The full blow of the second level god and demon.

In other words, Yang Tian's current combat power is comparable to that of gods and demons at the second level of gods and demons. You must know that Yang Tian is now at the level of Hunyuan Saint, not the level of gods and demons.

Everything at this time is proportional. He was so powerful when he was at the level of Hunyuan Saint. If Yang Tian breaks through to the level of gods and demons, his combat power will exceed that of ordinary gods and demons.

if……

Fushun thought that if Yang Tian stepped into the level of innate gods and demons one day, his combat power would be very terrifying among the innate gods and demons.

Perhaps, at that time, Yang Tian could really become the direct disciple of the dean of Tianwu Taoist Academy, and the universe where Yang Tian lived would be saved.

Thirty-three floors!

Sixty-sixth floor!

Ninety-nine floors!

These three floors plus the 100th floor are extremely special beings. Those guarding here are the top beings from the three major sects and the three major academies.

Especially on the last hundred floors, there were only six people on it. They were the first place in the competition between the three major sects and the three major colleges and universities decades ago.

Each of them has the appearance of an invincible overlord who can crush the same realm, and is so powerful that people in the same realm feel despair.

At this moment, the jade slips on the six of them rang almost at the same time. After reading the message on it, their faces all showed emotion.

The news coming from above was that Yang Tian passed through the thirty-third floor and defeated Cui Lula.

Weng!

At this moment, the void in front of the six of them suddenly distorted, and a scene appeared. It was Yang Tian stepping on the thirty-third floor, ending with him and Cui Lula fighting, stepping on the same forty-fourth floor. picture.

After watching the whole battle, one of the men, who looked British and wore a red armor, suddenly said: "This breaker named Yang Tian can confront Cui Lula head-on without getting hurt. His defensive powers are probably comparable to those of a warrior." Brother Wu is comparable."

Jiawu, the one with the strongest defense among these six people, is a descendant of a universe called Jiawu Chaos God and Demon. When the Jiawu Chaos God and Demon is not in human form, he is an existence that looks like a turtle.

A young man next to him with a fierce appearance and stern eyes snorted coldly and said: "Compared with me, are you overestimating him, or are you underestimating me, Jiawu?"