Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

As night fell, fragrances wafted out of a cave. This scent is mouth watering, especially this taste, which is actually mixed with wine.

"Die Liu Er, leave one for me, this is the boss baked for me!"

In the bright cave, a spiritual fire was burning, beside the bonfire, Jiang Wuyuan was looking at Yuan Shengkong angrily.

At this time, Yuan Shengkong's mouth was full of oil, and he was quite unceremoniously grabbing a pig leg, and was gnawing, not only he was holding a golden jug in his hand, and it was filled with monkey wine.

The taste of this wine is definitely immortal brew.

The thirteenth from the left used a trick, a barbecue technique that was unique in the past. This barbecue definitely shortened the distance with the holy prince, Yuan Shengkong.

Only after drinking, Lian Chaoyu fell asleep again, wondering if he was awake again, whether it was his personality.

"Okay, let him eat, he lived for so many years, if I was depressed!"

The thirteenth from the left was telling the truth, there was actually a star meteorite iron turtle sitting under him. The iron tortoise is indeed moving, sticking out his head from time to time, trying to escape.

This is Lian Chaoyu begging for the thirteenth from the left, the holy prince Yuan Shengkong, has nothing to do with you, the star meteorite iron turtle. At the beginning, it was only to drop by, and only then did I encounter the two Star Meteorite Iron Turtles who had just absorbed the sage's energy and produced a weak mind.

"How do you know I am depressed?"

Yuan Shengkong has not communicated with anyone for so many years. After finally coming out of the secret place, the past and the past are all gone, and it has been a long time since ancient times.

"Alive is the main thing!"

The thirteenth from the left smiled faintly. He just appeared in the Xuanhuang Continent, and the thirteenth from the left didn't adapt. Being two lives is no different from Yuan Shengkong being sealed into the source stone.

"Indeed, alive!"

Yuan Shengkong took a deep breath, and secretly looked at Lian Chaoyu again. Lian Chaoyu in his sleep made Yuan Shengkong obsessed again.

"Warning, don't always look at my senior sister!"

The thirteenth left is a bit jealous, and no matter how you say, Senior Sister is also from hell. This dead monkey, the problem is too big, and it is still a monster.

"She, she is like a mother queen!"

"What?"

Zuo Thirteen and Jiang Wuyuan were stunned on the spot. Yuan Shengkong actually said that Lian Chaoyu was like his mother, which seemed different from what they two thought.

"Oedipus complex?"

The thirteenth from the left was an expert in the heart, and he reacted on the spot, and his eyes changed.

"Fatty, Jiugongshan, what's the matter?"

The thirteenth from the left quickly changed the subject. The ears of the six-eared macaque were too clever. Once Yuan Shengkong found out, he would have to do another one.

"Our Hongmeng has entered Jiugong Mountain, and now all the sects are heading to Jiugong Mountain. Jiugong Mountain has not been opened, and everything in it is our holy place!"

"Why?"

This time, the thirteenth left and Yuan Shengkong spoke in unison.

"You also go to Jiugong Mountain?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback. He didn't expect that Yuan Shengkong was also a unified destination.

"Of course, I need experience, and I also want to let the world know that I'm back!" Yuan Shengkong raised his head proudly, and the Holy Light rushed into the sky.

"Save a little effort, it's too difficult to become an emperor!"

Jiang Wuyuan has fallen down, this holy prince wants to become the emperor. You must know that in Lingzong Wuji, the most is the Lingzong, and the powerful sages of the Central Dynasty are all eyeing them.

"You are cultivating, but the fairy scriptures?"

Yuan Shengkong moved his ears again, wanting to listen to Jiang Wuyuan's spells. This is not the first time Yuan Shengkong has asked. Yuan Shengkong has asked many times this evening.

"Okay, this is mine. By the way, the direction you are going is Shenlongjian?"

"Yes, I want to slay the dragon, with the blood of the gods, let my gods open the seal!"

Yuan Shengkong raised his head arrogantly. There was a divine dragon stream just three thousand miles here. There is a real dragon inside, and this real dragon is hidden in the cold lake, and only the people of the monster race can know it.

"Is there really a dragon?"

The thirteenth left was also excited, but saw Jiang Wuyuan next to him and said depressed: "That's a real dragon, comparable to the Lingzong, are you sure?"

"what?"

"Lingzong is a fart, this prince, but I..." Yuan Shengkong couldn't say anything when he said this.

The original Yuan Shengkong was indeed the holy prince, and he was still at the level of the Demon King. However, after being sealed for countless years, the Six-eared Demon Emperor used secret techniques to strip Yuan Shengkong from everything, which allowed Yuan Shengkong to survive.

The curse of six ears will also be broken in this life.

Yuan Shengkong's current cultivation is at most Yaozun, not much different from Jiang Wuyuan.

"Slay the dragon!"

Just when Yuan Shengkong was lacking in confidence, Zuo Thirteen shouted out loudly.

"What Spirit Sect, we will kill the dragon!"

The thirteenth from the left was a little excited, using Shenlong's blood could restore Dragon Slayer. Moreover, slaying dragons once slayed dragons, and had a suppressive effect on dragons.

Although the power of Lingbao was ruined, with the help of slaying the dragon, there might be a way.

"you sure?"

Jiang Wuyuan was also stunned, but instantly laughed wildly again. Since the boss wants to slay the dragon, then he also wants to slay the dragon.

"Okay, let's kill the dragon together!"

Yuan Shengkong also nodded vigorously, and at the same time took out the monkey wine again, the wine was so courageous, these three people had already begun to blow up.

At noon the next day, Haori was in the sky, and wherever Yuan Shengkong passed, any monsters were in a downturn.

At this time, the three of them were already lying on a hillside, and there was no aura on them, all staring at the ice pool in front of them. At this time, all around the water pool, there are dragon grass growing.

On the other side of the pool, there are bones, mountain bones, and even human bones.

"Boss, what should I do?"

The alcohol has long gone, and the courage is gone. Jiang Wuyuan just feels the breath of Shenlongjian a little, and Jiang Wuyuan is shaking his head.

The true dragon in it, even if it is a spirit sect, is not much different.

Being so far away, this dragon energy caused his spiritual palace to be suppressed, and the Eucharist felt uncomfortable.

The thirteenth from left was also a little dumbfounded. He was really bragging last night, but at this time, there is no way.

"I am the holy prince, you loach, get out of me!"

But at this moment, Yuan Shengkong vacated again beside the two of them and headed directly towards Shenlongjian.

"Have you sobered up yet? Biao?"

Jiang Wuyuan is about to cover his face, this Yuan Shengkong, how can he really kill the dragon, does he think that the name of the holy prince can kill people?

"Wow!"

Needless to say, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the pool. In this vortex, there is actually a dragon eye, a one-eyed dragon eye.

The world was freezing, and Yuan Shengkong's surroundings instantly turned into a world of ice and snow. Yuan Shengkong's speed slowed down, and at the same time Yuan Shengkong's golden retriever came out again.

"war!"

The six-eared demon body seemed to be aroused, and at the same time the Five Finger Mountain was condensing, and Yuan Shengkong smashed down towards the dragon's eye.

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