Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The tomb of Lanxue Palace was also built, but there was no mark of Lanxue Palace.

"Lin Piaoling!"

Yinggou said in a low voice, looking deeply at the thirteenth left, and using the dead to arouse the resentment of the thirteenth left. Yinggou was also a last resort.

"Set foot on the nine heavens and ten realms, there is no turning back."

"The battle of the immortal cultivator is too terrifying. Basically, it is all dead."

"Thirteenth from the left, you are my inheritor, what we want to do is revenge."

There is a sea of ​​blood and deep vengeance to win the hook, and to set foot on the immortal world is to fight the immortals, avenge the Yellow Emperor, avenge the dead gods, and kill the immortals.

"Improve as soon as possible!"

There is no way to win the hook. The thirteenth from the left becomes really stiff, which is the best.

"No, none of them have a mark!"

In the sky, the thunders gathered again, but these thunders couldn't fall at all. Heavenly Dao was restored by the left thirteenth, and Tiandao looked at the left thirteenth in fear.

Without going through the tribulation of the heavens, which turns to be really stiff, there are many silver threads in the left thirteen pupils at this time, and the stiff air on the body becomes more and more terrifying. The current stiff air could easily suppress the half emperor.

Around the thirteenth left, that gloomy cold turned this place into death.

"Left thirteenth, come out for me!"

"Junior Brother, come out!"

No one can enter the location of Yaozun's tomb. In the past three months, this state is inaccessible, even the cold, like wanting to destroy the world.

All races are panicked, and they all want to know, what is left thirteenth doing?

At this time, the thirteenth from the left was really a fierce spirit, the resentment in his heart was too great, and the blood on his eyebrows changed again. The stiff air is as thick as a mountain, and the heartbeat of the thirteenth left can make the blood of all souls die between breathing.

"Junior Brother, maybe they are not dead!"

Bai Jingyue has no choice. The resentment and coldness here are too scary. Bai Jingyue's soul body can't bear it, and can only use the guqin to transmit the news with sound waves, hoping to wake the thirteenth from the left.

"what?"

The thirteen on the left was entangled by resentment, and finally raised his head. The silver thread in the depths of his pupils was quite strange. The thirteen on the left really touched the edge of the ultimate body and turned into a real stiff state.

At this time, thirteenth from the left, everything beyond the lower realm, under the pupil of the soldier character, can overlook Xuanhuang.

"There is no mark, except death, but life?"

Yinggou was also stunned for a moment. Could it be that these people are still alive.

"Boss, it's really possible!" Fang Yan also shouted again, they had never heard of the fall of Lan Xuegong.

"boom!"

The thirteenth from the left tore the ice and returned, a scorching heat finally made everyone recover. The news that the thirteenth from the left was about to destroy the world almost scared the tens of thousands to death.

The bloodlines of the ten thousand races have also been restored, and their faces are extremely ugly.

"Is it really possible not to die?"

The thirteenth left also thought of something, and Yuan Shengkong also appeared at this time, thinking about it carefully.

"I remember when they entered the Magic State."

"Then there is no news, the Yu clan turned the Mozhou into the next three domains!"

"I went to see!"

Zuo Thirteen couldn't wait, he was full of resentment, so many people died, and Zuo Thirteen sealed his heart. The thirteen from the left is now ruthless and desireless, almost like Yu Ning.

This news allowed the thirteen left to come to the Magic State for the first time.

Today's Demon State is restored, and there are still very few creatures here. The earth veins are restored, and everything comes from the beginning. There are too few strong people in the Xuanhuang Continent today.

"what?"

The thirteenth left had just arrived in the Demon State, and he felt a trace of peculiar energy, which was Gu poison.

"There is a space here, sealed by Gu poison."

The thirteenth left came to the poisonous fog again, here was the direction of the Wanshen Cave, which made the thirteenth left pupil shrink.

"The Ten Thousand God Cave, where Senior Sister dropped, is said to be the world of Gu, how can there be Gu poison here?"

"Why is there a foreign land in the world of Xuanhuang Pagoda? How strange?"

The win hook is also stunned. Is the world divided into yin and yang? In the Xuanhuang Continent created by Xuanhuang Pagoda, why is there such a strange world, even Xuanhuang Pagoda can't find it.

"I want to go in!"

"Of course you can go in, you have become really stiff, these gu poisons are not for you."

"All laws are not invaded!"

"go!"

The thirteenth from the left walked towards the poisonous fog, and the thirteenth from the left could no longer use the Xuanhuang Pagoda. The energy in the center of the eyebrows has dissipated, and the Lingbao pattern belonging to the Xuanhuang Pagoda has completely disappeared.

Left 13 walked into the poisonous fog, walked for a long time, and finally heard a familiar voice.

"What the **** is going on outside? The barriers are gone, and we can't get out?"

"Are we stuck here?"

"If you have the ability, you go out and shout!"

Lin Jiudao looked at Ming Wushen with no anger. It would be good to be able to restore his aura. At least everyone can practice, and one day they will go out.

"Lin Jiudao, don't go too far. With so much spiritual energy, can you occupy it alone?"

"Take it as I like, you look at that city, half Shura, half corpse Qi."

"Too many women are not good!"

"Hey, only that guy can manage it."

"I don't know what's going on outside. It seems that the Yu clan has failed. I don't know if Emperor Yu died?"

The eyes of the left thirteen were blurred, he heard it, and he saw it. Just behind the poisonous fog, Lin Jiudao was about to dream of a thousand years, and wanted to restore his cultivation.

Ming Wushen drooped his head, drank the wine while looking at the direction of the Wanshen Cave, and threw the wine into the Wanshen Dao, as if to say something to the Wanshen Cave.

"Uncle Master!"

The resentful left thirteen finally called out softly. The thirteen on the left had already transformed into a mortal state. It was really stiff, and he was able to enter without undergoing the baptism of the heavens.

The stiffness of Huafan is difficult to be found unless the immortal uses other means.

This is also a stalemate, a way to protect oneself in the Nine Heavens Realm.

"I have heard the hallucinations? I haven't dreamed yet. Why do I dream of this guy. It seems that he is old, but he can't." Lin Jiudao didn't enter the dream, but immediately opened his eyes.

"This?"

The dignified fish emperor looked forward sluggishly.

Ming Wushen turned his back to Zuo Thirteen Na, and saw Lin Jiudao look like this, and continued drinking and said, "Don't tell me, there is something behind me, and ghosts can't get into the poisonous mist."

"You hurry up and dream, the province competes with me for aura!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Um!"

Ming Wushen nodded habitually, and then was stunned. The wine almost entered through his nostrils. At this time, Ming Wushen turned his head back like a machine, and then stared at the thirteenth left blankly.

"Left thirteen!"

Finally the two of them reacted and rushed towards the thirteenth left.

"How did you get in?"

"you are still alive?"

"How is it outside?"

The two top powerhouses were talking frantically, and there were many things to ask the thirteenth from the left.

Thirteen from the left looked at the two, but laughed.

"It's good to be alive, you are alive!"

"Good size!"

Ming Wushen smashed a punch, and he was stunned when he hit Zuo Shisan.

"Yes, you are good, your whole family is good, we are not good."

"Hurry up and take care of your woman, it's too shameful!"