Zombie Evil Emperor

At this moment, Zuo Peng was like a meat pie crushed by a steamroller, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, countless bones in his body were broken, and his body was twitching endlessly.

hiss!

The whole place was filled with gasps and gasps.

Many geniuses, gods and demons were also shocked. They saw that in terms of combat power, Zuo Peng and Yang Tianshen were not on the same level at all!

Otherwise, how could it have failed so badly?

The war had just begun, and it was suppressed instantly. This was no different from a worm shaking a tree!

The audience was shocked, and there were constant gasps of air.

In the past, only rumors exaggerated Yang Tian's power. Although there were images of him fighting Wen Tianqing, many people were skeptical. After all, the images would inevitably make people doubt their authenticity.

But now, with the defeat of Ah Qian and others, and now Zuo Peng's disastrous defeat, all the gods and demons present have realized that even though the rumors are exaggerated, Yang Tian's fighting power is absolutely unquestionable.

Seeing Zuo Peng's defeat, Wu Zhilong's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

Originally, he planned to use Zuo Peng's hand to test Yang Tian's background, but he never thought that it would be such a result.

Zuo Peng was suppressed before the truth could be fully explored. This undoubtedly proves that even if Yang Tian is among the ranks of geniuses and gods, he can be regarded as the top group. This is when he is the second level of gods and demons. , if you give him some time to continue to break through, is it still okay?

And those talented gods and demons who had just scorned and ridiculed Yang Tian had similar thoughts to Wu Zhilong at this moment.

Everyone felt that Yang Tian would be stronger in the future, and even many of the gods and demons who had insulted Yang Tian just now had the idea to take advantage of the fact that he was still weak and use the forces behind them to grind him into a cradle, so as not to give themselves a big problem in the future. enemy.

"Brother Yang, he is so strong!" Sophie Anna held Fushun's hand.

"How else can he be our big brother!" Fushun said with a smile.

To be honest, he was surprised that Yang Tian could be so strong.

However, the stronger Yang Tian is, the happier he is.

In a restaurant across the street from you, the old woman Aunt Liu was sitting at the window on the second floor, staring at the door of Tianjiao Building, and she was quite emotional in her heart, when she first saw Yang Tian.

She realized that Yang Tian was extraordinary, and she didn't stop her young master Fushun from coming into contact with him.

However, she never expected that a Hunyuan saint who was not even a god or demon whom she just met casually on the flying boat would be so dazzling.

"Based on Yang Tian's current fighting power, if he steps into the realm of innate gods and demons, he may be able to overthrow all the innate gods and demons at the pain level."

The old woman Aunt Liu thought for a moment, then took out a global magic weapon for transmitting messages, wrote her knowledge of Yang Tian on it, and sent it back to the Chaos Gods and Demons family behind her.

I hope that their ancestor can help Yang Tian once, intercede with the dean of Tianwu Taoist Academy, and help Yang Tian repair the origin of his universe.

"You win now?" The woman in green sitting next to Wen Rushui in the Tianjiao Tower opened her eyes wide and seemed a little unbelievable.

"What's the point? If Yang Tian can't even defeat Zuo Peng, how can he suppress me twice?" In front of the window, Wen Tianqing was dressed in white and had a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"Why don't you, sister Ru Shui, challenge Yang Tian? See if you can slap him to death. If you can, I will give you the Hunyuan Stone as a gift."

In fact, she didn't expect Yang Tian to win. After all, a second-level god and demon was a seventh-level god and demon.

But seeing Yang Tian win, he was extremely happy, at least he slapped Wen Rushui hard in the face.

"Humph, you just defeated an ordinary character among the geniuses, gods and demons. What's all the fuss about?"

A woman in Fen Yiyi said disdainfully: "If it were me, I could do this. This doesn't prove that Yang Tian is strong, it's just that his opponent Zuo Peng is too weak!"

"Yes, that makes sense." Many gods and demons in Tianjiao Tower agreed.

But having said that, even Wen Tianqing couldn't deny that the woman in pink could indeed defeat Zuo Peng.

Even strictly speaking, among the gods and demons near her, there are many who can also defeat people like Zuo Peng.

However, Wen Tianqing suddenly smiled and said: "You are either the seventh-level gods and demons, the eighth-level gods and demons, or the ninth-level gods and demons. It is normal for you to be able to defeat Zuo Peng. If any of you are confident, you can do it." When Yang Tian enters Tianjiao Tower, you lower your level and fight him at the second level of gods and demons. If you win, I will give him a Hunyuan Stone."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone shut up.

If they were allowed to have a fight with Yang Tian at their current level, it would be enough to win and get the Hunyuan Stone.

If he were to fight Yang Tian at the second level of gods and demons.

How about a spanking?

It is estimated that no one present can take Yang Tian's move.

After a brief silence, the woman in pink said: "Lower your level and fight him. Thanks to your words, Yang Tian has practiced for more than one billion years, and the most we have here is only seven or eight billion years. It seems like We use realm to suppress others, but in fact, Yang Tian is too useless, and it took more than a billion years to reach the second level of the realm of gods and demons."

"It's very true, he has been practicing for more than a billion years, and he is so much older than us. Wen Tianqing, you have the nerve to ask us to lower our level and fight against the same two-level gods and demons like him."

Many humanitarians.

Wen Tianqing sneered and said nothing.

Continue to look down through the window.

at this time--

In front of the gate of Tianjiao Building, Zuo Peng lay in the pit and twitched all over. He was almost beaten into a pile of flesh. He was so traumatized that he couldn't get up.

Compared to his wild attitude soaring into the sky just now, the contrast was huge.

"Are you worthy of scorning and provoking me just because you are so mean?"

At this moment, Lin Xun was still calm and composed, his black eyes were cold and calm, but in the eyes of everyone, he already had a scornful and powerful aura.

The next moment, he reached out and grabbed Zuo Peng's soul.

"Remember, if you treat someone like a dog, you have to pay the price of being a dog."

Yang Tian said yes, and black flames evaporated from his five fingers, burning his body of gods and demons lying on the ground.

"you you you……"

When Zuo Peng's soul saw this, he was so angry that his soul was unstable and he fainted.

Seeing this, many gods and demons felt sad in their hearts. Although they lost their physical bodies, they could still be reshaped.

However, reshaping the body of gods and demons at this time will consume a lot of original wishes, which will have a great impact on the decline in strength.

In the Gods and Demons Conference in a few days, it will be difficult for Zuo Peng to get a better ranking.

In fact, in the final analysis, he asked for it.

What happened between Yang Tian and Wu Zhilong.

What are you doing?

Many gods and demons shook their heads, and no one sympathized with Zuo Peng.

In other words, what happened today to Zuo Pengjing is destined to be discredited!

Anyone who talks about Zuo Peng in the future will inevitably avoid the fact that he was used as a licker this time, but was defeated by Yang Tian. This is undoubtedly a shadow.

Unless Zuo Peng can one day rise up and defeat Yang Tian, ​​today's defeat is destined to be an unshakable shame that will accompany him for the rest of his life.

"It's your turn!"

And just when everyone was sighing and sighing, Yang Tian turned around, his cold eyes were like lightning, and he instantly locked on Wu Zhilong.