Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Don't you say, can the lower realm spirits condense?"

"who is this?"

The thirteenth from the left secretly communicated the win tick, which is different from what the win tick said.

"what happened?"

Yinggou was also confused. Only in the immortal world could there be the transformation of the origin, the spirit of the origin, it was a very terrifying existence, comparable to the existence of the immortal emperor.

If it is really the spirit of the origin, you have to retreat if you win the whole period.

"Is this destroying the soul?"

"It's a bit similar, but it's definitely not the original soul!"

"This source of destruction seems to have been torn apart by something!"

"Xuanhuang Continent is only one hundred and thirty million lower realms, how can there be a ruined soul?"

Yinggou quarreled with the left thirteen.

Opposite Destruction Yuan Ling looked at Zuo Thirteen coldly, and came toward Zuo Thirteen.

"destroy!"

"Xuan Huang!"

The newly resurrected Destroying Soul, only destruction, here is the darkness, and here is closely related to the Destroying Soul.

"No matter, if it is going to be destroyed, then I will destroy it!"

"Whether he destroys the origin, he still condenses the soul and kills!"

Left thirteenth sighed in his heart, the Dark Clan, let it end from this generation. The same is true for destroying the soul.

The thirteen from the left smashed with one punch, and the boy on the opposite side also smashed with a punch.

"Tianyan Beast Fist, how is it possible?"

Left Thirteen stared in shock, the power in front of him made the dark space distorted again.

"Burst, this Yuan Ling, what's going on?"

The thirteenth from left was shocked, and Ying Gou reacted.

"Have you absorbed the Law of Destruction?"

"It is imitating you, and it is revived by your origin."

"What the **** does the Xuanhuang Continent hide? It's not the Primordial Spirit, it's the Artifact Spirit!"

"The spirit of the fairy, stripped of the law of destruction, and promoted to its origin."

"There is something in your body!"

Destroying Yuanling shook his head, and suppressed it towards the thirteenth left.

Here, it has been completely dark, and the air of destruction has turned into a mountain, like a knife, heading towards the thirteenth left.

Every mountain can destroy a world.

"Are you a spirit?"

"The fairy left?"

"Named Jin Zhuo!"

Destruction Yuanling said lightly, this sentence made Yinggou's pupils shrink again.

"Too Shang, it is left over from the Tai Shang line."

"Left thirteenth, he must be killed!"

"There is a big secret in this world!"

"Too great?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, destroying Yuan Ling, and Jin Zhuo seemed to have heard it too. After many years, Jin Zhuo heard the name Taishang again, and Jin Zhuo's eyes finally loosened.

"My master said, it will all be destroyed!"

"This world shouldn't exist!"

"Destroy you!"

Jin Zhuo finally moved, moving quickly, it was a golden nail, suddenly descending into the sky and the earth. Jin Zhuoding, flashing a terrifying light, directly caused the thirteen left body to become a hole.

"Left thirteenth, hold on!"

"nonsense!"

The thirteen from the left looked up at Jin Zhuo, and disappeared again. This time, the left thirteen used Xing Zi Jue, faster than Jin Zhuo, in the destruction of the source, the left thirteen turned into a 犼.

"Vitality plunder!"

The earth is withering, the space is dimming, and the blood on the ground is instantly plundered.

No dark clan can survive, even if the opposite Jin Zhuo is also moving towards the thirteenth left.

"stiff!"

Jin Zhuo said coldly, it was just a spirit, not a body of flesh and blood. However, the spirit of the device also has lifespan, and the vitality of the dead is plundered, which is the magical power of life.

The zombie of the water, wins the link, plunders with vitality.

Jin Zhuo grew old in an instant, but Jin Zhuo nailed down again. This time, it contained the origin of destruction, and Zuo Shisan turned into powder again.

Among the fans, a hand grabbed at Jin Zhuo.

"the same as you!"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't retreat. This was the Dark Clan, who wanted to fight Jinzhuo, right here. It is better to destroy here than to destroy the outside.

Unfortunately, the source of destruction is indeed too strong.

The mountain fell, and the thirteenth left hand broke again.

"You can't beat me!"

"There can be no deadlock in the lower realms!"

"How did you come here?"

"And you, who the **** are you?"

The phantom of Jin Zhuo nail appeared in the old Jin Zhuo's hands again, this is the condensation of the origin. Obviously it is a top-level immortal golden nail weapon spirit, but in the lower realm, it becomes the source of destruction.

"none of your business!"

Ying Gou didn't admit it, and Jing Zhuo looked at Jin Zhuo on alert. If you say his name, Ying Gou is really worried, above the nine heavens, the great immortal will find that he is still alive.

Those immortals, if they know that Yinggou is not dead, it will cause catastrophe.

"Stop the ink, shoot!"

The thirteenth from the left really couldn't bear it anymore, his physical body was recovering, and Xuan Huang Tiandao was also sacrificed. At this time, thirteenth from the left, once again opened his big hand, Jian Zhi vomiting heaven and earth.

The entire dark race will be swallowed.

The Ying Hook has also been used, and the Yuan Ling must be destroyed here.

The Destroyed Mountain Range was pierced through, and Jin Zhuoding once again destroyed the physical body of the left thirteenth. This space has been turned into a barren and shattered to pieces.

One day, two days, seven full days.

The thirteenth left was still fighting. In this battle, thirteenth left used all means. If it weren't for regaining stiffness, thirteenth left could not bear it at all.

The same was true for Jin Zhuo, even if it was the destruction of the Origin Concentration, Jin Zhuo was seriously injured.

Jin Zhuo should be asleep now, and the win hook became thinner again, floating in the air, looking at Jin Zhuo's face gloomy.

"What to do? It is the source, the source is immortal, and it can still recover!"

"We don't have enough power to destroy the origin!"

Amidst the boundless air, the thirteenth from the left swept up like Kunpeng. At this time, the thirteenth from the left, the blond hair was three feet away, and under the three heads and six arms, thousands of thirteenth from the left stood in the deserted place, looking down at Jin Zhuo.

So many left thirteenths are all deducing, trying to find Jin Zhuo's weakness.

"You don't kill me!"

"I want to destroy you!"

"No one can destroy the origin!"

Jin Zhuo looked at Zuo Thirteen coldly, no matter how long the battle lasted, the origin was immortal, and Jin Zhuo was immortal.

"Weakness, its weakness!"

Just when the thirteenth from the left was looking for it, a crack in the dark place suddenly creaked.

"Starry Sky Mouse?"

The pupil of the left thirteenth shrank, and then he saw the starry sky rat tearing through the space in the vortex, and stretched out a head, looking at the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth from the left also saw the starry sky mouse, and at the same time saw two bones, already standing in the guarding city.

The huge city was carried by the bones and stars.

"city?"

Zuo Thirteen suddenly thought of something. This city belonged to the Xiahuang clan, who had guarded it for millions of years, and was condensed with star power and corpse energy. There is no origin on it, but it is comparable to the origin.

This energy is immortal!

"Emperor Xia already thought of it?"

"To destroy the origin requires the use of immortal power."