Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Everyone watched, watching Zuo Shishi return, and came to Xia Ling's face.

Yuan Kuojun wanted to say something, but his face dimmed.

Fang Yan opened his mouth, and there was nothing to do. Bai Jingyue flickered out of the piano next to him, and looked deeply at the thirteenth from the left.

"Can it be changed?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Xia Ling. Xia Ling's body became colder and colder. When the thirteenth came back from the thirteenth left, Xia Ling seemed to feel the thirteenth from the left and finally fell down.

Falling into the arms of the left thirteen, Jiu Yinbing slowly enveloped him.

The body, which had already had corpses, was frozen again.

"certainly!"

Yinggou said in a low voice, the thirteenth from the left possessed the Xuanhuang Pagoda. As long as he stepped into the nine heavens, he could control the Xuanhuang Pagoda. Not to mention Xia Ling, it would be possible to restore all of the Xuanhuang Continent.

"She is a wandering corpse, are you sure?"

"Thirteenth from the left, you don't understand the power of the Xuanhuang Pagoda at all."

"The creatures of the Xuanhuang Continent are all imprinted in the Xuanhuang Pagoda, don't worry. However, you need to improve, at least my previous cultivation base, maybe you can use the innate spirit treasure."

"Ancestor level?"

The thirteen on the left was silent, and the thirteen on the left had become a stalemate. After becoming a stalemate, the subsequent cultivation will be a crisis of step by step. You know, going to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, the heavenly calamity that you have to endure is much more terrifying than it is now.

"so what?"

The thirteenth from the left picked up Xia Ling and walked towards everyone.

"Hoop!"

Everyone stepped aside from the mainland, and the Yu clan had been shattered. Everyone looked at Zuo Thirteen, and there was much to say.

"Boss, where is Guiyi Emperor?"

"died!"

The thirteenth left glanced at Fang Yan and nodded.

"Guiyi Emperor, has fallen!"

"Oh My God!"

The sentient beings finally reacted, the remaining creatures in the upper three realms immediately panicked, for fear that the thirteenth left led the people to chase and kill the people.

"Boss, where are you going!"

"Demon Zun Cemetery!"

"There is no more!"

Fang Yan chased the thirteenth left, and Yuan Shengkong did the same. When he came to the thirteenth left in an instant, he felt a power envelope.

There is the Xuanhuang Pagoda on the thirteenth left, and you can enter anywhere in the world.

The original Yaozun cemetery has long been gone, and it has been turned into ruins.

The thirteenth from the left looked at everything in front of him and said nothing for a long time.

"Boss, there are too many dead people, we have to live for those who live."

"Xuanhuang Continent, they need you, they are all waiting."

For seven full days, Yuan Shengkong came out from the inside. Yuan Shengkong had been elected as the demon emperor by the surviving demon clan. The Liu-eared Demon Emperor, Yuan Shengkong was also at the last moment, completely promoted to a half-emperor, surpassing the previous Liu-eared Demon Emperor.

"Waiting for me?"

Tombs reappeared in front of the thirteenth left, including Leng Qi, Sheng Zhuyuan, Tao Zhu and so on.

In the past few days, the left thirteenth, the golden Lingbao pattern on the center of his eyebrows has dimmed. With the help of Ying Gou, the thirteenth from left did indeed feel the mark in the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Leng Qi and others have indeed fallen, as long as there is a mark, there will be a chance to resurrect in the future.

This world was created by Xuanhuang Pagoda, Xuanhuang Pagoda is the founding spirit, as long as the thirteenth from the left can control the innate spirit treasure.

"Waiting for you to become the emperor!"

"Thousands of people need you!"

"Emperor?"

The left thirteen took a deep breath, and the surroundings went dark. The left thirteen is like an ordinary person, but it's too cold, just like Xia Ling's Jiuyin Bing.

"Boss, don't do this, I know, you are very sad."

Fang Yan also walked over. The mainland needed the thirteenth from the left. After all, the strong fell so much, and the seven regions were changed by the thirteen from the left, and they were transformed into the original Profound Yellow Continent.

All races hope that the thirteenth from the left will become a new emperor and lead them.

"I'm wrong!"

The thirteenth from the left is dead, so there is no time to be this. Especially the heart of the left thirteenth, has long been frozen.

Fang Yan shook his head and looked at the guqin on a tomb, which was Bai Jingyue's tomb. However, Bai Jingyue's soul body has been restored, and the thirteenth from the left used the coffin of the first generation ghost clan to restore Bai Jingyue's soul body in advance.

Bai Jingyue stood on her tomb and cast a glance at Bai Jingyue from the left.

"Junior brother, what do you think? You want to rest. It's been a few days since you."

Bai Jingyue was worried about the thirteenth from the left. No one could predict the thirteenth from the left. The coldness of her body could not be tolerated by Bai Jingyue's soul body.

"boom!"

Left Thirteen shook his head, and must use the Xuanhuang Pagoda to find everyone's mark.

"Qin Lan!"

A new tomb appeared, which belonged to Qin Lan. When Qin Lan's tomb appeared, the thirteenth from left began to think again. Qin Lan is a zombie, transformed by the thirteenth from the left.

Even if there is a drop of blood, perhaps the thirteenth from left can recover.

"If I can use the Xuanhuang Pagoda once?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the tomb in pain, and the eyebrows dimmed again. No matter what the thirteenth from the left used the Xuanhuang Pagoda, the Xuanhuang aura in his body was diminishing.

"Buzzing!"

The ground of the entire cemetery was shaking, and Bai Jingyue also understood that the thirteenth from the left was communicating with the world, as if looking for something. But this search made Bai Jingyue feel terrible every time.

"no?"

"how is this possible?"

The left thirteen panicked, and the marks of Xia Ling and others could be found, why didn't Qin Lan?

The thirteenth left gritted his teeth and used it again, his face getting more and more ugly, and the aura on his body became colder and colder, and even around the thirteenth left, no one could get close.

"Boss!"

Fang Yan and the others were shocked. The place was frozen, and in the frozen world, a horrible atmosphere was brewing in it. It seems that as long as you enter, everything will be ended.

Not only that, all the nations under the world, any bloodline, felt a terrible power from the bloodline, and scanned it several times.

Wan Clan also panicked, what is going on?

"Why, no?"

The thirteenth from the left was not panicked, but desperate, Qin Lan had no mark, and even the final essence and blood could not be found. Even if the left thirteen controlled the Xuanhuang Pagoda, it would not be able to save Qin Lan.

A resentment appeared in the heart of the left thirteen.

"Really stiff? Is he really stiff?"

Yinggou was also out of this resentment, and looked at the thirteenth left in shock.

After becoming a zombie, there will be the ultimate body, and the zombie will step into the realm of the true gods. Real zombie, zombie god, zangzun and other realms, these realms are all aimed at immortals.

Resolve rigor, achieve real rigor, should absorb a lot of immortal energy, and awaken the ultimate body.

Yinggou also did not expect that the thirteen left's resentment would make the thirteen left awaken the ultimate body in advance.

The ultimate body is the stiff creature.

The black eye on the left thirteenth became darker and darker, but in the black eye, a silver thread flashed by.

The promotion of zombies is very complicated, either sucking blood, or resenting, or swallowing, etc., are quite terrifying. Yinggou is the lord of Huangquan, devouring souls and grievances, and becoming the ancestor of zombies.

"This guy, resentment is so fierce?"

"My guide!"

"Thirteen, look for the Blue Snow Palace."

"it is good!"

The thirteenth from the left still obeyed the win hook. The thirteenth from the left was full of resentment, gritting his teeth, even if he consumed all the Xuanhuang aura in his body, he communicated with the Xuanhuang Pagoda again, hoping to get the mark of the Lanxue Palace.

"still none!"