Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Who would dare to come up, these ascendants are not fools, they are all elites from the lower realms, and they retreat again and again.

"Fan Jin, have you had enough trouble?"

"There are still people in this world who can practice your golden armor skills?"

"They are true immortals at best, unless they are in a fairyland, they can withstand the power of heaven and earth."

"You test one, die one immortal seedling, so many sects, why enter your Golden Jiazong?"

Fan Jin's face was hard to look, but in fact, he had been eyeing a few immortals a long time ago. It is too difficult for the Jin Jiazong to recruit disciples, and you must be physically strong in order to cultivate the golden armor.

But these ascendants of the lower realm are all true fairyland. If it is a human fairyland, who would choose the golden armor technique, there is such a technique, it is better to practice other techniques.

The Jin Jiazong has drawbacks, which is also the reason why the Jin Jiazong is unable to introduce new people and gradually declines.

"Come on, please, I'm trying one, I'll try one." Fan Jin continued to mogu, even if it doesn't turn into powder and the body is damaged.

"do not want!"

No one came up, Fan Jin looked sadly at these fairy seedlings, and roared into the sky.

"Does the sky kill my Jin Jiazong?"

"Don't you have any courage?"

No matter what Fan Jin said, the ascended ones just didn't come up, which made Bai Hudao wait for the sect to laugh.

"You Jinjiazong, sooner or later you are not Shenzong, but you, still want to choose?"

"It's time for us!"

These people looked at the fairy seedlings excitedly, and these fairy seedlings didn't look at Fan Jin.

"Ugh!"

Fan Jin had no choice but to look at a few immortal bodies and become immortal seedlings of Baihudao, Liudao and other sects.

The thirteenth from the left stood in the crowd, seeing the people around them, they all entered the sect.

The thirteenth from the left looked at himself again, and before he was selected, there were many sects investigating. Except for the thirteenth from the left, many people were explored by these immortals, except for the thirteenth from the left, not a single one.

"What's the situation?"

The thirteenth left was depressed. He wanted to keep a low profile, but he was not so low-key. This low-key one seemed to be abandoned.

"Everyone, have you chosen?"

"Then this year's introduction is over, everyone, go back to the sect."

Everyone agreed and didn't care about Zuo Thirteen at all, which made the immortal seedlings who joined the sect laugh.

"Hahaha!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked at left thirteen with disdain.

"From now on, you will become a casual cultivator."

"Running?"

The thirteenth left looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao, and Bai Zi beside him was also very anxious, and at the same time looked at the elder and brother Lin Nan.

"He has no spiritual roots, and it is impossible for him to become an immortal."

"The true immortal you are talking about should be considered half immortal. Step into the human fairyland, this time immortal. He has no spiritual roots, at most he has cultivated to the true immortal, and he is done."

"what?"

The thirteen from the left was stunned, but what does the immortal have to do with him? He is a zombie.

"It's a big deal as a casual repair!"

The thirteenth from the left doesn't matter, but that Ouyang Xiaoxiao, a Raksha clan, laughed again. Even let other people look at the thirteenth left.

"You are sick, you have to be cured!"

"Who do you say is sick? Now I have entered the Shenzong, you are a fart!"

"You are sick, you don't have an asshole!"

"What did you say?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao was angry again, but the elder of the Xingmu Shenzong behind him coldly snorted, "What do you do with the ants?"

"Your future is Xiuxian. His future is doomed!"

"The fairy road is long!"

"Elder, I know!"

"How can I be with this kind of person, ordinary knowledge!" Ouyang Xiaoxiao was already standing in the clouds, a section of square wood in the cloud, carrying Ouyang Xiaoxiao and others, very cool.

"Ant, hahaha!"

After Ouyang's short novel, I didn't even look at the thirteenth from the left. It had disappeared in the far end.

Everyone's laughter came again, and no one looked at the thirteenth from the left.

Only Bai Zi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Nan, led Bai Zi, and disappeared above the Hall of Reception.

A famous sect person has left. These immortals have cultivated for many years and are ruthless and cold. The thirteenth left has no spiritual roots and is not in their eyes.

"Ranxiu, better!"

The thirteenth from the left moved outside the Hall of Reception, and wanted to find a place. Anyway, there are three Qi techniques, as long as you practice well, swallow your vitality, find a special Yin channel, and practice well.

The thirteenth left went out, and Fan Jin also went out.

Fan Jin also lowered his head. The left thirteen who had no spiritual roots, others didn't want it, neither did he want it.

"Step aside!"

Fan Jin didn't have a good temper. Seeing that the thirteen from the left was in front, he pushed away.

"cut!"

The thirteenth from the left did not respond, so he pushed, so what did he do so vigorously. With this attitude, it is not a good thing to enter the Jinjiazong.

"Become a casual repairer, find a shady place!"

Stepping into the fairy world, zombies practice, have to rely on the shady land. It is even normal for some zombies to retreat in the shady ground for cultivating for millions of years.

But at the thirteenth left, when he was about to go out, Fan Jin, who had just walked out the door, turned and ran back.

"what?"

Left thirteen was shocked, Fan Jin's eyes were golden red, and he looked at Left thirteen greedily.

"You, you really have no spiritual roots?"

"what happened?"

The thirteenth from the left was about to explain something when he suddenly saw Fan Jin stretch out his hand. The golden pattern was obviously aroused, and he touched the thirteenth from the left.

"Fuck!"

Even if the thirteenth from the left was really stiff, he was shocked. This was the power of heaven and earth. This power of heaven and earth, that is the power of heaven and earth in the heavenly realm.

The thirteenth from the left flashed, and the Xing Zi Jue was excited and disappeared in place.

"what?"

Fan Jin looked at the thirteenth left in shock, and the thirteenth left could escape. A true fairyland, can avoid the attacks of people in the fairyland?

"No spiritual root, no spiritual root!"

"Come here, let me touch it!"

"Why? I want to be a casual cultivator!"

The thirteenth left guard looked at Fan Jin. Fan Jin was extremely dangerous. He didn't want to be hit hard just after nine days.

"Being a fart free cultivator, do you know any free cultivator?"

"Do you have the four basic foundations of cultivating immortals? You are a casual cultivator, do you know what it means?"

"How many casual cultivators can become immortals?"

"Can't I be a fairy?"

"Sanxian does not mean Sanxiu, Sanxian means that the body is shattered by Heaven's Tribulation, and can only find another way to integrate into the Sun God and become Sanxian."

"Four foundations?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Fan Jin in confusion, and Fan Jin said seriously, "French and wealthy land!"

"Indispensable!"

"You are good, you are good slowly, the sky is indeed big, there are many immortal cultivators, you are casual cultivating? You can't do it, you have no money, you practice ass."

"Let me touch it, just touch it."

Fan Jinmo was startled, and wanted to continue touching the thirteenth left.

"You are perverted!"

The left thirteen-line word Jue was too fast, so he avoided again.

Fan Jin didn't touch it several times, and was completely angry.

"Set it for me!"

Xianshu, fixation technique, fell directly in front of the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth from the left cannot invade the thirteenth from the left.

The thirteenth left moved again, and this time, Fan Jin's eyes straightened completely.