Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Who could have thought that that was the real speed. When the other Taoist soldiers saw it, a figure flashed across the eight people. Behind everyone, a thirteen from the left appeared, and then disappeared.

"boom!"

A voice, but the group of eight burst out.

Above the void, the thirteenth from the left came in the air, holding Tu Long in his hand, and pointing diagonally at the Heavenly King Shenzong and others.

"continue!"

"Wow!"

In an uproar, the thirteenth person on the left faced the group of immortals, showing a hideous side.

"Okay, as you wish!"

The avatar of Mozi Village nodded, can people like the Heavenly King Shenzong still be afraid of being 13 from the left. Murderous auras all over the sky, gathered again, and the gluttonous army of heavenly kings waiting behind Mozi Village rushed towards the thirteenth from the left.

Above the sky, there were two torrents. One torrent rushed to the zombie army led by the Three Treasures, and the other torrent faced only the thirteenth from the left.

Behind the thirteenth from the left is Mingtang Hall.

The people hiding in the Ming Hall, seeing the gluttonous gluttonous, kill the thirteenth left, everyone's hearts are shrinking.

The thirteenth from the left had already raised Tu Long, and the aura on his body was flickering, making people unable to see through. The blood mist was dissipating, and the first gluttonous gluttony was already reflected in the thirteen left eyes.

"cut!"

Tu Long cut out, and the thirteenth from the left took a step.

It was just the first step, and hundreds of gluttonous gluttons disappeared in an instant. The heads of those people in the fairyland Taoist soldiers were directly cut off. Behind the thirteenth from the left, a corpse fell from the air.

When the knife was cut, the left thirteen threw a punch from the left arm, and the annihilation caused by this punch was also all the hundreds of gluttons shattered.

The void was blasted into a ripple, and the ripple spread again.

The sky is falling apart, the sun and the moon are dark.

Everything was dark in an instant, and a hurricane was blowing in the darkness.

The Wishful Stick came madly, and the thirteenth from the left waved a hurricane and rushed into the gluttonous army.

"This guy!"

The rest of the people were sluggish. Looking down the sky from below, they saw a figure standing in front of the torrent. The torrent was shrinking, and the bodies burst into pieces.

"How did he do it?"

"A person, resisting the heavenly king's gluttonous army?"

"His strength has been climbing all the time, ten days and ten places, still being promoted?"

"Golden armor power, this is the domineering and unparalleled gold armor power."

"Thirteenth from the left, Mingtangdian, big brother!"

"Big brother, mighty!"

Everyone cheered, above the void, thirteen from the left fought hard, with unparalleled fighting strength. The torrent ahead is decreasing, and the thirteenth from the left has only taken the seventh step.

Every step is a sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, and the front of the wishful stick is already covered with blood.

The thirteenth left did not wipe, and continued to move forward.

"boom!"

The gluttonous army retreated, and the remaining thousands of people looked at the thirteenth left in horror. They were completely shocked by the powerful combat power of the thirteenth left.

"Step aside!"

The avatar of Mozi Village couldn't wait anymore. One person killed thousands of people, and on the side of the Three Treasures, nearly half of the gluttonous army was slaughtered. You have to know that these are all immortals, how can these weak zombies and that zombie armor be able to do it?

Adding this thirteenth from the left, one person can resist so much?

"Thirteenth from the left, you are looking for death!"

Mozi Village's fist once again turned into Haori, the Heavenly King Haori Fist, above the void, one Haori went towards the thirteenth from the left.

"Tianyan!"

The thirteenth from the left also saw Mozi Village, facing the Heavenly King Haori Fist, the Heavenly Sacred Fist, and smashed it out.

This punch is all over the sky. These days, Haori madly tore at Haori, and the falling Haori seemed to be stagnant in the air. Each Hao Sun burst into pieces before it fell down.

The fragments that exploded were actually Haori, at this moment, under countless Haori, the thirteenth from the left was annihilated.

"not good!"

Everyone had seen it, who could have thought that the Heavenly King Hao Ri Fist was so terrifying.

"All said, you are just an ant."

"Your Jinjiazong is not a Shenzong for a long time."

The clone of Mozi Village had just finished smiling, and a figure walked out slowly in the Land of Annihilation opposite.

"Have you not eaten?"

The thirteenth from the left wiped the fragments on the white clothes. The attack just now didn't even damage the thirteenth's clothes.

"what?"

This time, Mozi Village was shocked, but the thirteenth from the left pointed to Tu Long. Tu Long rose into the air and disappeared into the air.

The same goes for the Wishful Stick, turning into a golden trail to accompany the dragon slaying.

Tu Long and Wishful Stick alternately stepped out, heading in the direction of the Three Treasures on the other side.

"It's just a clone, who do you look down on?"

"Can you insult Jin Jiazong?"

"Let Mozi Village, get out of me."

"Does he still dare to touch my Mingtang Hall disciple, and seek death?"

Violent, extremely violent, the left thirteen and the right hand smashed directly down, it was a black hand that covered the sky and blasted all the Hao Sun.

"What did you say?"

Mozi Village has never encountered anyone more mad than him. Even if he is a clone, even the direct disciples of Mingtangdian can't defeat him, so he relies on the thirteenth from the left?

This punch has already fallen.

Mozi Village Yangtian laughed wildly, but he didn't stop him.

Contempt, extreme contempt.

"boom!"

The big hand fell and Mozi Village disappeared.

"This is sick!"

Left Thirteen looked down, seeing a gas in front of him. This heavenly anger, still wanting to leave, the left thirteen hooked his finger. Powerful plunder of vitality comes out in the dark.

"No!"

In the anger of the king, there was a scream of clone. He couldn't imagine that with a punch from the left thirteenth, his clone would be destroyed.

The thirteenth from the left didn't listen, and absorbed the heavenly spirit, and the thirteenth from the left brightened his eyes.

"It's not bad to be a zombie!"

"Now you know?"

Yinggou also chuckles, that clone is simply mentally retarded, so he can't resist it?

The thirteenth from the left is a stiff **** state. The real power is not the golden armor power, but the mysterious yellow stiff arm in the right arm. The power of zombies surpasses the power of gold armor.

The power of the gold armor is also the power of the gold armor to imitate the zombie. After all, the power of any zombie is amazing, especially the golden and earth zombies, they are truly invincible.

"Master, what did I see?" Du Xian'er stood beside Hua Yuanji, rubbing her eyes.

She was almost caught by the avatar of Mozi Village, and the avatar was destroyed by the thirteenth palm from the left.

"Why is this kid so strong?"

"Did he really just stepped into the immortal?" Hua Yuanji also blushed, his level of elders, he couldn't do it like the thirteenth left.

"His power is too strong, surpassing golden armor!"

"This is the blessing of Mingtang Hall. I now finally understand why the palace owner is attracted to him."

Ling Daogu nodded in relief, and many elders understood.

"Everyone, prepare separately, we are the last Jin Jiazong."

"Yes!"

These disciples also understood what Ling Daogu and others said. They stay in Mingtang Hall, they are also waiting, waiting for Elder Fan Jin, waiting for Lu Jiuling.

Perhaps, still waiting for the ancestors.

The thirteenth from the left was also waiting, punching out the gluttonous army, and then shook his head at Sambo.

Behind Sambo, those zombies are all broken limbs, and it takes too much time to recover. Sambo looked at Zuo Thirteen deeply, and wanted to continue fighting with Sambo.

"Wait for later, soak it up!"

The thirteenth from the left didn't say much, so many corpses, so much blood, enough for the Three Treasures to be promoted.

Next, the real battle begins!

In Mozi Village, leading the disciple of the Heavenly King Shenzong, he walked out of the secret realm and looked at Zuo Shi 13 gloomily.