Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteen from the left looked at Jinshumen in doubt. At this moment, he was the only one left at Jinshumen.

"In danger?"

The thirteenth from the left is not stupid, just turn around and go, his low-key development, now he is too weak.

"Get me one!"

"Boom!"

A big pale hand came out directly from the golden gate and grabbed the thirteenth left shoulder.

The face of the left thirteen changed wildly, his shoulders sank, and the force of stiffness was about to explode. But right away, the thirteenth left felt the power of heaven and earth, which was the power of a high-level golden armor, which made the thirteenth left shoulder unable to exert force.

The thirteenth from the left was caught by this force directly into the Golden Shumen.

The hall in the door is extremely dim, but in the middle is a bronze tree. The bronze tree is the same as the big tree in the center of the sky realm. Above the bronze tree, connect boxes one by one. In this box, it is the cultivation method of the Royal Zombie Armor.

The thirteenth from the left just glanced, then turned to look at the door.

At this time, in the doorway, there was an old man standing.

"Why are you still?"

"Is there no one in Jin Jiazong?"

Of course the thirteenth from the left glared at him, and the old man in front of him was Fan Jin. It's just that Fan Jin is wearing a golden robe, and this Fan Jin is wearing a silver robe.

"Do you know me?"

Fan Jin was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and looked at Zuo Thirteen, and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon, this silver-robed Fan Jin smiled, very strangely.

"It turns out that you are the disciple recruited by the boss. In the past hundred years, ascended disciple?"

"No spiritual root?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether there is spiritual root or not. Anyway, our Golden Armor Sect, the cultivation is outer armor, and we can practice by relying on outer armor without spiritual root."

"Boss?"

The thirteenth from the left finally found out that something was wrong. This Fan Jin's aura was more violent than the Jinpao Fan Jin, and even between his eyebrows, there was a shadow of evil surrounding him. This person should be Fan Jin's clone.

"Elder Fan, can we not bully alone?"

"I'm just here to practice Zombie Guard."

The thirteenth left sighed, the old guy couldn't provoke him, especially he used a golden armour stick at every turn.

"Are you going to practice imperial armor? Have you **** Shengxi?"

"Unhappy?"

Yinpao Fan Jin smiled again, staring at him, because he was disrespectful, and made the left thirteen back again and again.

"No? Isn't it stiff, can't it become rigid? Isn't it?"

"You can't be tough, and your whole family can't be tough."

The thirteen on the left was angry. What exactly is this silver-robed Fan Jin going to do? Knowing that he is stiff, and even should know that Shengxi is a drought, what is going on?

"Angry? Great!"

"Come, hit me, hit me with your strongest strength."

Yinpao Fan Jin became excited, and the thirteenth from the left couldn't bear it anymore.

"As you wish!"

These days, Zuo Shisan has absorbed Yin Qi and has begun to practice "Three Qi Techniques". The strength of the current rigidity is absolutely comparable to the strength of the second-tier golden armor.

There is no one here anyway, and the thirteenth from the left just compares with Fan Jin.

A wave of strength condensed, and the right arm was covered with stiff lines, and the thirteen from the left slammed it down with one punch. This is pure stiff power, this punch is ordinary, but Fan Jin nodded.

"Boom!"

As soon as Fan Jin raised his hand, a silver rod appeared in his hand, directly hitting the thirteenth left fist.

"Your uncle!"

The thirteenth left screamed in pain, but Fan Jin was excited at this time.

"Dare to act on the elders, according to the rules of the sect, three thousand sticks, smash!"

Fan Jin went crazy, raised his silver armour stick and smashed it towards the thirteenth left.

The silver-robed Fan Jin, as if by the golden-robed Fan Jin, was thrown at the gate of Jinshu for many years. Unable to get out, the brain nerves are a bit broken, and the silver armour stick in his hand must be vented every once in a while.

This evil spirit can only break out in battle.

Every once in a while, Shengxi and others would come to Jinshumen to fight against Fan Jin.

Shengxi recently forgot. After all, with the thirteenth left, Shengxi ignored Fan Jin. The violent elder Fan was a bit unbearable, but this time, he was pitted by the left thirteenth.

"Boom!"

The thirteenth from the left was really stiff, and it was broken in the silver armor rod.

The thirteen on the left was wailing, he was stiff, he was broken, and he could still grow up. However, the left thirteen's temper became distorted as other people continued to smash them.

"Come on, have the ability to kill me?"

The thirteenth from the left was also fierce, and Xuanhuang's stiff fist was also used, and he smashed it out with a punch.

Fan Jin stared at Xuanhuang's stiff fist and was stunned. He suddenly took a step back and jumped up towards the bronze branch.

"By the way, you haven't practiced the Zombie Armor."

"You are suitable for this imperial armor!"

There are seven bronze branches on the top. From a box, Fan Jin found a jade slip and threw it directly in front of the thirteenth left.

"Hurry up and practice, and cultivate right here."

"Give you three sticks of incense time, and then continue to fight with me!"

"I killed you!"

There is no time for the thirteenth left to practice. The thirteenth left really wants to summon the innate spirit treasure to kill this Fan Jin. He is insane.

Looking down at the jade slip, a ray of light flashed on the jade slip.

Following this ray of light, Zuo Shisan was taken aback for a moment.

"Water stiff armor?"

"Using the water-borne zombie to turn into a rigid armor, the 9th grade golden armor power?"

The thirteenth left finally understood that Mingtang Hall’s golden armor technique was obviously a zombie practice, and after being cultivated into armor, it formed a golden armor technique.

"You actually have a technique for zombies to cultivate?"

"What kind of zombie armor is the zombie technique?"

Mingtang Hall should be called Zombie Hall. These techniques are all aimed at different zombies. Refining zombies into armor, the former ancestor of the Golden Armor Sect, Pang Tong, how much did he get from Yinggou?

"Nonsense, practice quickly, these seven books are all local immortal arts!"

"In the entire Mingtang Hall, only you and the hall master can cultivate."

"Hurry up, I can't wait. After Shengxi successfully cultivated, he directly condensed the sixth-grade golden armor strength. Although you are very weak, your strength is purer than Shengxi."

"Come on, practice quickly!"

Fan Jin looked to the thirteenth from the left again. The thirteenth from the left was comprehending, and the thirteenth from the left used the "Three Qi Technique". That is the zombie of water, the supreme sutra.

This exercise method in front of him can be refined into a dead body.

The thirteenth from the left looked at his left hand, the right hand possessed Xuanhuang aura, and the left hand had a win hook. If you want to practice, you must choose Condensed Armor.

Condensing armor, refining armor, attaching armor, and piercing armor.

The zombies must go through these steps to form a golden armor.

The zombie armor relies on zombies, so in the golden armor sect, the strength of the gold armor is stronger than the others. Of course, with the golden armor, other people can conjure different supernatural powers, with pros and cons.

Mingtangdian, pursuit is strength, the way of utmost strength.

The thirteenth from the left had no other way, cultivating the Zombie Armor, perhaps he could resist Fan Jin.

Fan Jin was also staring at the thirteenth left, his heart was itchy and he had to vent his suffocation. The silver armour stick in his hand was also trembling.

Fan Jin is also restraining. In fact, if you really want to fight, with Fan Jin's eighth-grade golden armor power, you can completely blow the Jin Jiazong.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"I see, why are you in a hurry?"