Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Wang Tong and others have begun to consolidate treasures. These loose cultivators have special melting treasures, which can make the immortal artifact recognize the master as soon as possible. These ancient immortal artifacts are different from today's immortal artifacts.

Their refining is done through blood, and every casual cultivation requires a blood contract before they can complete the first step.

Wang Tong is unfortunate and needs to conclude 18 blood contracts.

Wang Tong made his face pale, and quickly threw the pill into his mouth.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaoe was already standing on a high place, looking down around the hall. Zhu Xiao'e raised his hand, holding the knife of the spirit weapon in his hand. Zhu Xiaoe put the knife on Yu's hand and swiped it lightly.

The blood flowed down, and the entire hall was inexplicably shaken.

"Sister Wish, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Tong looked at Zhu Xiaoe worriedly, and a drop of blood in Zhu Xiaoe's hand fell on the ground. Around the hall, blood-colored steps actually began to rise, and the steps connected to a place.

Above this place, there is actually a coffin.

With the blood coming out, the hidden mighty coffin appeared. Inside the coffin, there was a blast of swords, and with the blast of the swords, all the fairy artifacts inserted on the ground disappeared.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned again, these fairy artifacts all entered the ground and really disappeared.

Everyone grasped the fairy weapon again, their fairy weapon had already recognized the master, and it was impossible for them to disappear.

Zhu Xiao'e was very calm, the spiritual weapon hovering behind him. The Han blood in his hand is not wasted at all. The two swords are named Tiger Head and Leopard Head Blade, and the other sword is the Soul Piercing Sword.

They were all refined by Zhu Xiaoe's ancestors, and possess infinite power.

Of course, all three spiritual weapons have eight wildfires, and the eight wildfires illuminate the world.

Bronze steps appeared around the rising coffin. On these steps, a series of special inscriptions protruded. Under these inscriptions, there is a gully.

"16?"

Wang Tong and others saw that there were 16 steps, these bronze steps, exuding a **** smell.

"This thing, why do I feel a little bit evil?"

Wang Tong was still cautious, putting away the Eighteen Beauty Beads, watching everything on guard.

"Everyone, stand on it!"

Zhu Xiao'e's voice came faintly, her peaceful face finally revealed a touch of excitement.

"we?"

Wang Tong was stunned, but saw Zhu Xiao'e say again: "I need you to help me open the treasure, you promised me."

"The fairy weapon, I have already given it to you, haven't I?"

"So it is!"

Only then did the casual cultivators react and got the immortal artifacts, and felt that what Zhu Xiao'e said was right, and they all stood up toward the bronze steps.

Wang Tong also watched for a long time, and he did think that there was a problem, but he still went up.

"Sister Wish, we will definitely help you win the treasure, but can you tell us how to do it?"

"You stand up!"

Zhu Xiao'e nodded, seeming to be serious, and the two swords whizzed out, hovering around Wang Tong and the others in an instant.

Wang Tong became nervous again, which felt too bad.

Every time this feeling occurs, it must be a moment of crisis.

"Sister Wish, what are you going to do?"

Other casual cultivators also have feelings. They wander around the edge of life and death all year round, and they have a strong sense of crisis.

"You need to stand still!"

"Of course, you also need your blood."

"Blood?"

Wang Tong's pupils shrank, and at this moment, on the bronze steps, the inscription bloomed.

"boom!"

A blood-colored barrier directly enveloped everyone.

Wang Tong and others wanted to go out, but they couldn't break the barrier.

"There is no way to attack. This barrier will not be invaded by all means, and it will not work with force."

"Sister Wish, what do you mean?"

Everyone attacked continuously, even with the aura just now, still unable to blast the barrier. Their voices gradually fainted, and they also cut off the transmission of the sound.

"I said, I need your blood."

"Don't be nervous, this is our cause and effect!"

"Cause and effect? ​​We know, of course we know cause and effect, and we promised you, but we didn't say that was the case."

"I haven't encountered it, it's like that."

Zhu Xiaoe looked at it lightly. These screens are all connected to the gully, and only human blood can open the coffin. The Han blood sword in the coffin can destroy the bone hand.

Destroying the evil thoughts, Zhu Xiaoe will be able to gain the inheritance of her ancestors, restore the body of Han blood, and possess the power to transcend everything, even against the immortal.

People of Han blood, the son of human luck.

"Sister Wish, I don't recognize your cause and effect."

"deny?"

Zhu Xiao'e's face sank, and anyone who didn't recognize the cause and effect of Shenzong Jialan would be punished.

"Isn't it given to you? What I have done has allowed you to get what you wanted."

"And you, don't recognize it now?"

"Sister I wish, we saved you, we can pay back this cause and effect."

"Return it? Are you talking about this?"

Zhu Xiao'e raised his hand, and a ray of light burst out from the sleeves. With this light, it was a human head.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked. Those were all evil cultivators, who had cheated on Zhu Xiaoe's evil cultivators.

Even among these evil cultivators, Wang Tong knew him.

"Do you really think that one of my clones is chasing the clouds?"

Zhu Xiaoe looked at Wang Tong and others coldly, her clone had already returned. What she did was kill those evil cultivators. People who dare to go with the Jialan Shenzong to cause cause and effect are simply looking for death.

"These people, you should know!"

"Do you know what will be paid for pseudo-causality?"

Zhu Xiao'e was too cold, and now Zhu Xiao'e, the Buddha's light rushing out of his body is simply magic light.

Wang Tong and the others gritted their teeth. They regretted it. They really shouldn't have a cause and effect with Zhu Xiaoe. People of Shenzong really couldn't believe it.

"Plant a good cause to get a good result!"

"What are you planting?"

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Zhu Xiaoe looked at Wang Tong and the others again, and Wang Tong looked at his brothers. They were casual cultivators, but Wang Tong was able to win over these people and always believed in a word.

"Justice like a mountain!"

"This matter has nothing to do with them, it is my idea, this cause and effect, I will take it!"

Wang Tong said loudly, in the midst of this vow, a thin line rushed out of the other San Xiu's body. No one can see these thin lines and integrate them into Wang Tong.

Of course, in this thin line, the end is Zhu Xiaoe.

Every hair of Zhu Xiao'e was connected with thin lines, and Zhu Xiao'e looked at Wang Tong deeply.

"Brother Wang!"

The other casual cultivators were stunned, Wang Tong wanted to die alone in exchange for them.

"It's also related to us!"

"Shut up, you guys live on for Lao Tzu!"

"After living for so many years, don't you give up? It's not easy for us to take a break." Wang Tong shouted loudly.

The other brothers grabbed the barrier and also yelled.

"Then are you easy? It's not easy, why should we let you die!"

"This cause and effect, we all take it!"

"right!"

The silk thread rushed out again, and water mist appeared in Wang Tong's eyes.

"You bastards!"

"You are a **** too!"

The casual cultivators laughed. In front of life and death, they are not afraid. They are just finally loyal cultivators. They are really rare.