Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

In the fourth tribulation, after three days of bombardment, the ghost sculpture had fallen and was refined into a corpse by the thirteenth from the left.

The ghost eagle stood under the catastrophe and transformed into a huge ghost eagle again.

The corpse Qi was rolling all around, heading towards the robbery.

"The fifth one!"

The thirteenth from the left has recovered everything, looking at the fifth stage, the next is the most difficult.

"It turned out to be so!"

"The people in Zongtian Palace have been resurrected. Jin Jiazong is in danger, Shengxi, wait for me."

The left thirteenth was calm in his heart, but his thoughts were always deducing. The thirteenth from the left already knew everything in the memory of the ghost carving.

"boom!"

A bolt of thunder fell, and the ghost carved its flesh, directly annihilating part of it. The corpse exploded, and the thirteen left pupils shrank.

"So strong?"

The thunder was getting faster and faster, thirty-three thunders in one breath, and fell at the same time.

At this speed, the ghost sculpture that had just been refined continued to be beaten down, and his body was damaged.

"Fifth, so fierce?"

Left Thirteen stared blankly, stiff air was brewing, and the moment that truly belonged to Left Thirteen's hard resistance was about to come.

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Within the Jin Jiazong, during this time, the major halls and many disciples were all fighting for the Zongmen Grand Competition.

The head can't go out, nor can Shengxi of Mingtang Hall.

Within the sect, all arrangements were made by Dongfang Zongming, and tomorrow is the day of Xianmen Grand Competition. In various places of Jin Jiazong, many disciples left and returned one after another.

"Buzzing!"

The mountain gate shook, guarding the Taoist soldiers, looking at the mountain gate in doubt.

The golden light array seemed to be inspired by some kind of power, and the reflected golden light, in this golden light, a portal, a colorful portal, descended above the golden armour sect.

"Is there a strong one who came across the void?"

"who is it?"

Everyone raised their heads in shock, this mighty power is too strong, this is definitely the powerhouse of Earth Wonderland.

"Across the void?"

In the Mingtang Hall, Ling Daogu, Hua Yuanji and others soared into the sky, wanting to see, who is it?

Jinpao Fan Jin, led by the elders of Mingxindian, also rose into the sky.

"Om!"

Among the colorful gates, one jade level descended, and on this jade level, a young man in Chinese clothes emerged from the inside. These people are all human fairyland.

Seventy-two immortals appeared in heaven and earth.

"Heavenly King Shenzong!"

Everyone has seen that these people are all disciples of the Heavenly King Shenzong.

Seventy-two disciples, perhaps seventy-two Dao soldiers.

Turned into a lotus flower, condensed in the air.

"Heaven King Shenzong?"

Fan Jin's pupils shrank and couldn't help looking around. Many elders also understood that it was the Heavenly King Shenzong who came to be held accountable.

"boom!"

Colorful rays of light came out, and the golden light array seemed to vibrate.

At this moment, within the sect, the ancestor Dongfanghuo exudes an atmosphere of immortality.

As the ancestor of the Jin Jiazong, at this time, of course, you have to tell the people that Jin Jiazong also has a land immortal.

The golden light was prosperous, and the sect's luck caused a group of fairy beasts in the golden light array to roar and roar.

"hehe!"

Inside the gate, the man in white came out, the divine might completely disappeared. There is no golden wheel behind his head, only a young disciple is behind him.

"Heavenly King Shenzong, smell Liuli!"

"Grand Elder!"

Who could have imagined that Wen Liuli, the Great Elder of the Heavenly King Shenzong, appeared. This is a veteran earth immortal, who has the opportunity to ascend to the immortal realm.

"Elder Wen?"

Everyone was stunned, and the elder of the Heavenly King Shenzong came in person, what does this mean.

"Dongfang Zongming, this is how you invited this elder?"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned again, Wen Liuli was not here to ask sin, but was invited by Dongfang Zongming.

At this time, in the Mingmai Hall, Dongfang Zongming, leading the crowd, has appeared in the air.

At this time Dongfang Zongming had an amazing momentum.

The three direct disciples behind him, and Oriental Sedum. All the elders of Mingmai Hall jumped into the sky and lined up to greet them.

"Mingmai Palace?"

The faces of the people in the other three halls changed. When they add up to the three halls, none of them seem to enter the Mingmai Hall.

Hua Yinyang also appeared, and Hua Lianlu looked at Wen Liuli behind her with a pretty face in shock.

Wen Liuli came to Jin Jiazong, what does this mean?

"Elder, has always been good?"

Dongfang Zongming held his fists indifferently and gave salutes. Everyone in Mingmai Hall bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Elder Wen, come to Jinjiazong and watch the Sect Contest."

"Wow!"

The surrounding people discussed again, and Dongfang Zongming invited Wen Liuli to watch the big competition.

For many years, no one has come to participate in the Jinjiazong Grand Competition.

Especially among the Shenzong, they felt that the Jinjiazong was no longer qualified to become the Shenzong, so for many years, no one came to participate.

In the past, when the Jin Jiazong was brilliant, of course the Waizong would be invited to watch it.

"Eastern Hall Master, you are welcome!"

Wen Liuli smiled faintly, looking at Dongfang Zongming behind him, and feeling the people like Jin Jiazong.

"Don't worry, Elder Ben is here this time just to watch."

"For the Jin Jiazong and the Heavenly King Shenzong, this sect has its own arrangements."

"This is the ancestor, right?"

Wen Liuli looked at the direction of Dongfang Huo, and gently clasped her fists.

Dongfang Huo's pupils shrank, you know, he became famous earlier than Wen Liuli. Wen Liuli obviously saw that his longevity was exhausted, just clasping his fists.

"Hall of the East, what is going on?"

Hua Yinyang and others walked out and asked Dongfang Zongming again.

"Get out!"

Dongfang Zongming just glanced, and directly told Hua Yinyang and others to retreat, which made it difficult for Hua Yinyang to look again.

"The Sect Master is not here, Mingmai Hall is in charge of this competition."

"The Lord of the Hall, why not invite Elder Wen to come?"

"What's more, our two misunderstandings can also be eliminated."

"Elder Wen, please!"

Dongfang Zongming spoke lightly, came to Wen Liuli and looked down at Jin Jiazong.

Everyone in Jin Jiazong looked up, how long has it been, how long has Jin Jiazong been like this.

Many disciples were also very excited in their hearts, especially when they looked at the disciples of the Heavenly King Shenzong, everyone was also comparing them.

"How about Zicun?"

Wen Liuli headed towards the main hall and landed on the jade steps, looking at the young man behind him.

The young man was very handsome, wearing a blue robe, and his face was full of joy.

Hearing that Master said, he finally showed a smile.

"Master, what are you asking?"

"How about Jin Jiazong?"

"Master, if you don't tell me, I thought I had entered the third stage immortal gate?"

"It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs."