Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Just in front of Shengxi, among the hot magma, there was actually a lotus platform floating. The three-color ice condensed the lotus platform, and on the lotus platform, there was still purple Tianhe water floating.

These days, the river water was introduced into the lotus platform, but refused to accept the lotus platform and wanted to rush out.

Shengxi looked at the water of the Tianhe River, her body was Drought, and every time a drought broke out, Shengxi would suppress it with Yin Qi. As the realm improved, Shengxi became more and more unable to control the drought and fire.

Shengxi finally got the Tianhe water and wanted to use the Tianhe water to suppress the drought and the fire.

"Don't dare to happen for a while, remember, don't let me out!"

"If it's not good, you can seal it here!"

"Remember!"

Shengxi looked back at the thirteenth on the left. The two were Taoists. Shengxi wanted to suppress the drought and fire, so he could only ask the thirteenth on the left for help.

Shengxi deduced a method, this method can not be threaded, and Shengxi does not know whether it can be controlled.

After all, the thirteenth from the left knows the talisman, it is best to seal this cave.

"Tianhe water?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, watching Shengxi walk into the lotus platform. A blood-red flame rose on Shengxi's body, and within the flames, Shengxi's body swayed even more.

The three-color ice, condensing the extremely yin air, Shengxi's smooth and clean back, there are lines of lines.

"The body is exposed!"

Zuo Thirteen was really curious, and wanted to step forward to take a look, but at this moment, the Tianhe water surrounded Shengxi's body, like a snake python, trying to interrupt Shengxi.

"what?"

Shengxi did not expect that Tianhe River would be like this. The drought and the fire were rising, and the Tianhe water was about to extinguish the drought and the fire, twisting like crazy, Shengxi couldn't break free.

"not good!"

The thirteen from the left came towards Shengxi, and Shengxi turned around and shouted at the thirteen from the left: "Don't come over, you can't touch my flame."

Just after speaking, the left thirteen had already stepped on the magma, billowing flames, and rising above the left thirteen.

"Do not!"

Shengxi looked at him in shock. The thirteenth from the left was only a real wonderland. You must know that his flame is too domineering and can burn everything.

The flame continued to burn, and the thirteenth from the left had already arrived at the lotus platform.

"what?"

Shengxi watched blankly, and a flame also appeared on the left thirteenth body, as if he was still absorbing the dry fire.

"impossible!"

Shengxi is a zombie of fire, the bloodline of Drought, and the Drought Fire he possesses are more terrifying than the real fire of Samadhi. With this flame, Shengxi has a strong combat power.

How can such a weak road partner like the thirteenth from left be able to withstand drought and fire?

"Don't come here, this is Tianhe water!"

Shengxi roared, and his hair dangled. At this time, Shengxi's eyes also turned silver, but this kind of silver was deep and terrifying by the thirteenth left.

The hair covers his face, but on the delicate body, layers of stiff lines faintly appear.

The drought and fire rushed out again, protecting Shengxi and resisting the suppression of Tianhe water.

Shengxi was also helpless. The Tianhe water was used to suppress droughts and fires. As a result, the Tianhe water changed and he wanted to destroy Shengxi.

The Tianhe water is not only cold, but also a drop of water, like the power of a small thousand world.

"do not come!"

Shengxi also understood that even if the earth immortal came, it was useless. Shengxi can only persist, hoping that with the help of the three-color ice, he can regain the water of the Tianhe River.

"Be honest!"

The thirteen on the left was full of drought and fire, and the thirteen on the left walked step by step without fear of the heat.

Huangquanhuo was absorbing the drought and the fire, and at this time the thirteen left eyes also rose with silver.

Tianhe water seemed to be alive, lifting up the torrent, as if looking at Zuo Thirteen with contempt.

"Row!"

The thirteen from the left gave a cold snort, raised his hand, and took out the wishful stick directly.

Tianhe Shui was taken aback for a moment, seeing the Wishful Stick in the hands of the left thirteen, his instinct was weakened.

Wishful stick, set the sea **** needle, even the Tianhe water could be given at the beginning, not to mention this strand of Tianhe water in the lower realm. The Tianhe water was straightforward, and it turned into a pool of stagnant water around Sheng Xijiao's body.

"what happened?"

Shengxi finally lay in the water, cold and bitter, but the pressure that Shengxi suffered was instantly relieved.

"I can't take care of you!"

"It's useless for you to do this."

The thirteenth left looked at Shengxi again. Shengxi was lying in the water, among the ripples. With this figure, the thirteenth left was also blurred.

Shengxi also looked up at the thirteenth left, with an indifferent and pretty face, red clouds finally appeared.

"You turn around!"

"I'm going to turn around, the Tianhe water has changed again!"

The thirteenth from the left gave a cold snort, and the wishful rod shook, and the Tianhe water was honest, using the power of water to suppress droughts and fires.

"you!"

Shengxi's willow eyebrows were originally erect, but the thirteenth left had just turned around, and the Tianhe water was really about to rise.

"You close your eyes!"

"All right!"

The thirteen from the left looked at Shengxi deeply, and it turned out that Drought Yan was like this. In the eyes of the thirteen on the left, Shengxi had entered the dead-sovereign state, comparable to the peak of the earth immortal.

With this physical body and this flame, Shengxi's combat power is terrifying.

But even so, Shengxi has been suppressing the blood of the dead, and still wants to let the drought and the fire weaken.

"What do you know?"

Shengxi looked at Zuo Thirteen and closed his eyes, lying in the Tianhe water, slowly running the exercises. While running the exercises, he also looked at the flames on the left thirteen.

This flame can absorb drought and flames, and gradually turns into golden flames.

This kind of Jin Yan made Shengxi instinctively want to get closer.

Since Shengxi became a Drought, Shengxi has never seen him, able to absorb the flames of his own Drought Fire.

Especially in the inheritance of the drought, there is no such inheritance.

Left thirteen also looked down, Huang Quanhuo was evolving. In the past, the power of Huangquan Fire was amazing, and it was aimed at the soul, after all, the Huangquan Fire came from the Yunji Soul Fire.

Now the yellow spring fire absorbs the drought and the fire, and the heat in the depths of the flame is estimated to be able to burn even the blue yellow spring.

"This is Huangquan Netherfire?"

"The scariest flame ever among the yellow springs?"

"It's from absorbing drought and fire?"

The thirteenth from the left was also shocked, gradually absorbing the flames, and the thirteenth from the left was getting closer and closer to Shengxi.

Shengxi's pupils expanded and contracted rapidly. Although the two of them were Taoist couples on the surface, Shengxi wouldn't really double repair with the left thirteenth. The thirteenth from the left dared to take another step, and Shengxi would do it.

The water of Tianhe is more honest, and the left thirteen still has a wishful stick in his hands.

The thirteenth from the left stopped, this distance could absorb the drought and fire on Shengxi's body.

"Did you find it?"

The sound of winning the hook came out again. Among the yellow springs, the most terrifying yellow spring nether fire, which can burn the three realms, and even the flames that burn reincarnation, is the combination of the yellow spring fire and the drought fire.

"Did the drought enter Huangquan back then?"

"I can become the Lord of Huangquan, what do you think is the reason?"

With a long sigh, Yinggou merged into the soul of Jian and became a zombie of the water, guarding the Yellow Spring for the human race. The human race is eligible for reincarnation.

At the beginning, Huangquan, so many strong people stared at it, how could it be possible to win by one person?

"She helped me in the first battle, but she also did one thing wrong."

"The Yellow Emperor once ordered that the Drought Man is not allowed to enter the Yellow Spring."

"During the endless years, the Nether Fire of Huangquan gradually extinguished. I have also become the lord of Huangquan, without the need for flames to suppress the Three Realms."