Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The world rained blood again, the people of the Demon Sect were shocked again, and the Demon Venerable beheaded another Supreme.

Qian Fanxue was completely sluggish. Why couldn't the Demon Venerable be killed? Shi Tonggu was also destroyed.

"Ancestor, have you absorbed it?"

Qian Fanxue was really scared, his life was dwindling, and the powerful curse power made Qian Fanxue as old as an old woman.

Lei Ling dissipated, and Qianzhong's body turned into blue light and shadow. This light and shadow went towards Shishan unexpectedly.

"boom!"

The sky fell apart, and the remaining ancestors of the Stone Clan were shattered to pieces by Qianzhong.

At this time, from the ruins, a young man came out laughing wildly. Qianzhong recovered, and with the help of Lei Ling, he obtained the stone heart of the stone clan inheritance. Qianzhong has recovered a certain lifespan, and his new body has gone out again.

"Ancestor!"

Qian Fanxue looked at Qian Zhong with excitement, Qian Zhong was indeed too handsome, with a golden talisman between her brows, like a god.

"There will be no three clans in the future, only our thousand clans!"

"Leave the rest to the deity!"

Qianzhong was very proud, looking towards the void, and following his gaze, a series of talismans rose out of thin air. The large formation around the thirteenth left collapsed, Fu Lu suppressed the thirteenth left, causing the thirteen left to vomit blood repeatedly.

"Burial Jia is also owned by our thousands!"

"Die!"

Fulu was like a mountain, like a star, suppressing the thirteenth left's heart, causing the thirteenth left's body to crack again.

"Have you not thought about it yet?"

"Quickly decide!"

The thirteen from the left suddenly roared and looked to his left hand. His left hand was very silent, and Yinggou did not answer the thirteen from the left.

"Senior, if you are like this, it would be boring!"

At the time of Xuelinghe, what happened to the thirteenth left, even the winning hook was not clear. But when Yinggou, from the left thirteen mouths, knew why the original Yu died, Yinggou was silent.

This silence made the 13th left feel terrible, and even the first drought mentioned by the 13th left closed the win on the spot.

"Then I don't care!"

At this time, the thirteenth from the left was also about to break the jar.

"What are you talking about?"

With the situation in such a crisis, Qianzhong's aura became more and more terrifying, and the thirteenth left was in a trance, which made Qianzhong very confused.

"Is this Demon Lord schizophrenic? His brain was broken?"

"Who do you talk to?"

Qian Fanxue got out of the curse, took out holy medicines one by one, and at the same time summoned the foreign land again, attracting the foreign powers, and completely annihilated the Nanli Demon Sect.

"Thirteen, who are you talking to?"

"Don't scare me!"

Qin Lan yelled at the thirteenth left, really worried, and now relying on thirteenth left.

Lan Xuegong stood up again, Yuan Shengkong and others also stood up, even if they died, they would fight.

"Nothing to do with you, just stay with me!"

"Thousands, you are happy to play, then we will play a big one!"

"I sacrifice Huangquan with my blood!"

The left thirteen screamed fiercely and once again turned into a zombie, fangs came out, and the bone wings blasted a series of talismans. At the same time, drops of blood came out from among the fangs.

Golden, black, bloody.

Three drops of blood came out of his mouth, and in an instant, Biluohuangquan came out. At this time, the thirteen on the left spread its wings, which is the most terrifying.

In the void, heaven seemed to descend from Heaven again to kill this fierce spirit.

The supreme fierce might, with three drops of blood, is spreading crazily.

"What is this vision?"

Qianzhong didn't know Huang Quan, but the surroundings had dimmed, and the foreign continent was also shrouded in darkness. Qian Fanxue stepped back again, not knowing where.

It was really dark all around, only nine blue and yellow springs rose in the sky.

A bridge seemed to appear in the distance, and as the bridge appeared, a stone suddenly lifted into the sky. The stone lifted off, and the thirteenth from left began to rub his stomach.

"Oops, the blood has gone back!"

"Yinggou, your uncle, you can't get out!"

The thirteenth from the left used Blood Vessel Secret Technique to summon the image of Huangquan. After all, the thirteenth from the left was tricked by the win. Even if the bloodline of Ya was opened in the bloodline spirit river, the thirteenth from the left had not been promoted and so stiff, he still represented Huang Quan.

"you shut up!"

Yinggou finally made a sound, this is Huangquan, the real Huangquan. The thirteenth from the left actually got Huang Quan out. It was not a vision, it should be a projection.

A zombie king, who is not even stiff, can he summon the real yellow spring? This blood force really gave the win hook out.

"Senior, did you finally speak up?"

"Boom!"

With the win, the true master of Huangquan let the blue and yellow springs, dazzling, the green emerald and yellow springs fall directly from the sky.

The foreign continent on the opposite side couldn't react at all. When Huang Quan poured in, he heard the creatures and began to scream frantically.

Only the dead can touch the water of the yellow spring. Even if a dead person touches the yellow spring, he will suffer from the karma of the yellow spring, and he will never be able to transcend life.

When a living person touches, the two souls of heaven and earth separate, and the spirit will be transformed forever.

All these creatures in the foreign land were swallowed by Huangquan. There were no bones, and Huangquan was popular. Floating were living souls. These souls are numb looking at Qian Fanxue and others.

Qian Fanxue was frightened, even the Supreme, who saw people in a world, turned into souls, would be frightened.

"Ancestor, how could this be?"

Qian Fanxue floated towards Qian Zhong. At this time Qian Zhong also avoided Huang Quan. His breath was suppressed by Nether, especially looking at the ghost-like win hook floating behind the left thirteen.

"He has other strong men!"

"This Demon Lord, there is a problem!"

Qianzhong said in a low voice, while the robes on his body turned into a series of scales. These scales, transformed in the air, quickly turned into a huge array of tens of millions, surrounded by Qianzhong.

Zhen Xiu Zhizun, at random, so many formations came out, and at the same time, a golden compass appeared in Qian Zhong's hands. The pointer of the compass points to the win tick.

"Sansheng Luopandao, even if you are a half emperor, you will be anchored!"

"Set it for me!"

Qianzhong wanted to hold on to the win hook, but at this time, the win hook stood beside the thirteenth left, and shouted continuously: "You can't let me be quiet, why do you want to force me?"

"You have a bloodline, what are you doing with me?"

"You are a zombie, you are an immortal stiff, I can't always wipe your ass!"

The lord of the dignified Huangquan is a bit wronged, really wronged.

The thirteenth from the left was also stunned for a moment. How could such a terrible win hook be like a child.

"Senior, I didn't recruit either!"

"You have to help me, I'm dead, you're done too!"

"Go on, I don't want to live now!"

"Really? You don't want to be resurrected?"

"Then I took you to sacrifice the immortal bronze?"

"You, you are so mad at me, how can I find you like this!"

The two chattered endlessly and didn't stop at all, and the thirteenth left had no way now. To use the fairy bronze, you must go through the win hook. But the current win hook seems to have a mental problem, is it stimulated by the 犼 thing?

"Set, give it to me!"

Qianzhong is still holding the Sansheng Compass Road to fix the win hook, the win hook and the thirteenth left, why didn't he stop.

"To shut up!"

Yinggou and Zuo Thirteen turned their heads at the same time, looking at Qianzhong in anger, unanimously.