Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1698: War Zong Lingzong

"She deduced it for a long time and entered directly like this?"

Where the mountain gate is, Zuo Shisan hides in the earth veins, sighing in the sky.

"Zhu Xiao'e, not only Biao, is there a problem with this wisdom?"

"She is testing. After all, people from the ancient sect of Zongling have all gone to Xianmen Dabi. There are not many people who stay here."

"Conspiracy and tricks are nothing in the face of absolute power. This Zhu Xiaoe, who has the sword of Han blood, may have experienced what happened this year?"

"Sure?"

Zuo Shisan had no choice but to see Zhu Xiaoe walk into Zong Lingzong. Zuo Shisan hooked his fingers forward, put on a Taoist robe, and came to the stone statue.

Everyone recovered, and these Taoists did not feel what happened just now.

Zuo Shisan stood among the Taoist priests and walked towards the stone statue again.

"Step aside!"

"What are you doing? Line up!"

Many Taoist priests looked at Zuo Shisan angrily, this little white-faced Taoist priest, why didn't he line up.

Zuo Thirteen raised his hand and grabbed it directly towards the stone statue.

"Is queuing useful? What do you worship?"

Zuo Thirteen had already seen that this stone statue has the function of receiving and guiding, and it is full of formations and runes. For these, the left thirteen can distinguish at a glance.

The mysterious yellow energy is stimulated, and the stone statue is stimulated.

The stone statue trembled, not enduring the force.

Inside the stone statue, there was an anxious cry.

"who is it?"

Zongling Guzong, who led the Taoist soldiers out, looked at Zuo Shisan in surprise.

"You did it?"

After receiving so many times, it was the first time I saw someone make the stone statue tremble, and the stone statue directly surrendered and took the initiative to open the door.

"Um!"

Zuo Shisan nodded, and the Taoists behind him all looked at Zuo Shisan in awe.

"You want to worship the ancient sect of Zongling?"

"Um!"

Zuo Shisan nodded quickly, he wanted to enter the ancient sect and protect Zhu Xiaoe well.

"Your root bone?"

"It's too ink!"

Zuo Shisan grabbed the Taoist soldiers and walked in towards Zongling Guzong.

"You, let go first, why is your strength so great?" Dao Bing finally broke free.

Zuo Shisan has already entered the ancient sect, and there are Taoist temples on the rock walls of the canyon in front of him. Above the Taoist temple, above the clouds, there is the colorful fairy hall.

It's just that the five-colored fairy hall today is peculiar.

"Qifei Tiangong, they actually manifested Qifei Tiangong here?"

"Zhu Xiao'e has entered the Heavenly Palace. Qifei is not the Heavenly Palace. It can contain the seven emotions of people."

"I know!"

Zuo Shisan also understood, and quickly walked towards it.

"Wait a minute, you haven't finished the reception yet, you need to choose a Taoist temple?"

"I'm talking to you."

Just as Dao Bing was about to say something, Zuo Thirteen turned around and saw the ghost in the depths of Dao Bing's pupils. Everyone here, who has practiced Luo Feng's six-day technique, has already been infected.

In the end, new consciousness will be generated in them.

Of course, those elders were completely occupied by the powerhouses of Zongling Tiangong.

"See the elders, how many elders are you here now?"

"Twenty-three elders."

"It's your turn, Qingfengguan, Elder Zishan."

"Okay, I'll go by myself!"

Zuo Shisan patted the Dao soldiers, and before the Dao soldiers could react, Huangquan Netherfire directly merged.

The Taoist soldier trembled, his body was in great pain, and his entire consciousness fell into a coma. Huangquan Netherfire, directly swallowing Netherworld.

As the ghost enters, the yellow spring ghost fire rises again.

"Twenty-three elders, let's solve it from the outside first."

Zuo Shisan looked around, and the other Dao soldiers also came out, looking at the unconscious Dao soldiers on the ground.

"what are you doing?"

Before waiting for these people to finish speaking, Zuo Shisan had already started, suppressing these people on the spot, Huangquan Netherfire, burning Netherworld.

After doing all this, Zuo Shisan looked at the Taoist temple in front of him again.

Zuo Shisan rose into the air and descended into the Qingfeng Temple.

There are guard disciples at the door, it's just a real fairyland. Zuo Shisan just snorted coldly, controlled these people, and devoured Netherworld.

"It's all transformed, that's enough."

Zuo Thirteen walked into the Taoist temple step by step, and as long as he encountered a disciple, he was dealt with by Zuo Thirteen.

When I came to the backyard, I saw a Taoist priest of Xianfeng Daogu on the cross-legged futon. On the futon, burn the fire of karma.

"Are you entering the disciple this time?"

Zuo Shisan came to Elder Zishan and said lightly, "One of the seven faults?"

"what?"

Elder Zishan was stunned for a moment. When he opened his eyes, the karmic cremation turned into a ghost fire. At this time, Elder Zishan's face was completely cold.

"Seven Fei Tiangong, seven emotions!"

"Are you angry?"

Zuo Shisan looked at Elder Zishan. Among the seven faults, the seven emotions, such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, all practiced some kind of Huangquan Way. Qifei Tiangong, the most terrifying, is Zongling.

Zong Ling controls the seven emotions in the world, even if he is too forgetful, he can still be controlled by Zong Ling.

Elder Zishan is indeed the way of anger, looking at Zuo Thirteen, his pupils expand and contract like Limans.

"Who are you?"

"You Luo Feng, run out of Huangquan for six days, and live a good life?"

"Have to make so many things."

"In the future, don't want to go back?"

"Go back? Is Huangquan a good place?"

"We have been sealed for so many years, Huang Quan is gone, and we are free now."

"Wrong, you are not free now."

"Having entered Huangquan, it is Huangquan life. The Lord of Huangquan did not give you freedom, and you are still Huangquan's."

"Everything belongs to Huangquan."

"Haha, Huangquan has long since disappeared, there is no Lord of Huangquan."

"Yes?"

Zuo Shisan looked at Zishan, and a ray of yellow spring energy burst out from his body. Yinggou was also angry, for these six-day-old souls of Luo Feng, Yinggou didn't want to give him a chance.

"The rules of Huangquan are here!"

The gas of the yellow spring erupted, and Zishan screamed.

"impossible!"

"who are you?"

They have been hiding for so long, and they finally transformed the ancient sect of Zongling. In fact, they have always been in a foreign land, they were summoned back, and they can have the hope of entering the heaven.

Luo Feng's six days, in the final analysis, are all lonely souls.

Those who absorbed Huang Quan's gas, Huang Quan's lonely soul, came to the world, but always thought, immortality.

Seeing the aura of Huangquan again now, Zishan has panicked.

"Who am I? Don't you know? What you did has been discovered."

"Tell me, who made you come out?"

In such a short time, Zuo Shisan had already discovered the problem. The ancient sect of Zongling is too small. If these people were like Zhou Jue, they would have occupied the ancient sect of Zongling.

Now, Zishan's physical body has only been occupied for a very short time, no more than three years at most.

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