Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The three great sacraments are the most ferocious, violent, and terrifying physique surpassing other sacraments.

Just when Jiang Wuyuan fell into the Lingwu Realm, perhaps after a year, Jiang Wuyuan would completely disintegrate his realm and exhaust his aura. Jiang Wuyuan got news about the immortal Daoist from left thirteenth.

Immortal Dao body, that is also the strongest physique, comparable to the existence of the Eucharist. Moreover, the immortal Dao body is immortal, and it can be restored no matter how the gluttonous food is crushed.

The thirteenth from left is Jiang Wuyuan's only hope.

Jiang Wuyuan's eyes also changed when he saw the thirteen from the left. Until now, the thirteenth left saw the gluttonous Eucharist, and he was not at all afraid.

"What do you want? I will give it to you!"

The thirteenth left eyeball kept turning, offending the second prince, and relying on King Ye Peng, seemed to be a little worse. If Jiang Wuyuan can be "conquered", it seems to be a good thing.

"Well, I am going to win, you will be my little brother!"

"what?"

Not only Jin Shen Jiao scolded, but even Jiang Wuyuan looked at Zuo Thirteen blankly. Obviously knowing that he is a gluttonous Eucharist, dare to say madly to win, and even accept the prince as a younger brother?

"You are crazy enough, I now know why so many people want to kill you!"

Jiang Wuyuan glared at Zuo Thirteen, thinking that Zuo Thirteen was a madman. But Jiang Wuyuan stood up proudly, and his fighting spirit burst out.

"You are going to win, let's talk about it. But I can tell you that I will use my full strength. Because you are an immortal Taoist body, you are immortal, and I can finally use all my strength."

"So, those who fought with you before are alive?"

"Nonsense, this prince is not a killer!"

Jiang Wuyuan's answer made Zuo Thirteen nodded, especially looking at Jin Shen's concerned eyes, it was certain that Jiang Wuyuan was telling the truth.

"Come on then!"

The thirteen from the left hooked the hook, and just as the hook was hooked, the steps under Jiang Wuyuan's feet broke apart. A magical shadow rose to the sky, and a gluttonous roar came from behind Jiang Wuyuan, and then a terrifying fist appeared in front of the thirteenth left.

"So fast?"

The thirteenth from left really didn't expect the gluttonous Eucharist to be so terrifying. With this speed, it is comparable to flying stiff.

"boom!"

After changing to three turns, the power of the dragon elephant exploded, and the thirteenth left fist hit it out.

Only this time, the thirteen from the left was actually blasted back, and an explosion came from the right arm. A monstrous counter-shock force formed a hurricane, leaving the Shengyang Tower in ruins.

The Golden God rose into the sky, and a spiritual grass appeared in his hand. The spirit grass soared and turned into emerald willow branches. Among the willow branches, it spreads the world and shields the aftermath of the power of the two.

"Haha, enjoyable!"

Jiang Wuyuan began to get excited, as he was worthy of being an immortal Taoist body, and he was able to catch the power of gluttony. You must know that in Jiang Wuyuan's previous battles, even 30% of his strength was not stimulated, and he defeated these strong physiques.

Jiang Wuyuan had already used 50% of his power just now, and the thirteenth from the left could bear it.

"Wow!"

There is no spiritual energy, no cultivation base, it is completely a force impact. Jiang Wuyuan waved his arm, it was a mountain moving, swinging his fists again and again, stimulating gluttonous power again and again, and a gluttonous shadow slowly appeared behind Jiang Wuyuan.

As the magic shadow emerged, the black hole continued to consume light.

The thirteen from the left was beaten back again and again, his right arm was broken, and everything under his feet collapsed.

"So scary?"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank, and Jiang Wuyuan's strength climbed again, gluttonously rushing out of the sky. This huge gluttonous, extremely tyrannical and hideous, Jiang Wuyuan was like a great devil, blasting his fists again and again.

With this kind of power, the thirteenth from the left can be sure, and with the power of this sacrament, Jiang Wuyuan has also completely abused the lower-grade spiritual master.

"80% strength, hold on!"

Jiang Wuyuan is now extremely excited, and the power of gluttonous gluttonous is aroused. In Jiang Wuyuan's dantian, a small gluttonous head is breaking out of the shackles of the "Primitive Sutra".

Regardless of whether it is the Eucharist or the Celestial Sutra, Jiang Wuyuan did not want to give up. And Jiang Wuyuan is indeed amazingly talented. He came up with this method to cast the Saint Body Golden Soul. It came from the royal secret technique, which was a secret that was not passed down by the Xuanyuan Kingdom.

With 80% strength, fierce flames wrapped around his arm, Jiang Wuyuan stepped out and smashed his punch down.

"boom!"

The thirteenth from the left flew straight away, and his right arm broke apart, exposing the thick bones. This made Jiang Wuyuan anxiously shout: "Recover quickly, let's continue."

"No need!"

At this moment, the deerskin gloves burst open, and the thirteenth punch from the left fell. This time, it was the power of flying dead. The left fist blasted through the black hole that annihilated everything, ignoring the front, and smashed Jiang Wuyuan back with one punch.

"what?"

Jiang Wuyuan was originally worried about the thirteenth from the left, but the strength of the thirteenth from the left rose again, especially the strength of the left hand, which made Jiang Wuyuan feel terrible.

The gluttony is hideous, and black holes are collapsing and reorganizing. After so many battles, Gourmet Eucharist finally met his opponent.

The Golden God in the distance also looked at in shock, can the Immortal Dao Body really be comparable to the Eucharist?

"Thirteenth from the left, you are fine. I want to give ten percent of my strength, and you must bear it!"

Jiang Wuyuan's eyes were red, and his blood line was fierce on his body, gluttonous roaring. The entire spine is like a dragon, and there is a burst.

"what!"

The heaven and the earth were collapsing, and the gluttonous sacred power made Jiang Wuyuan's surroundings collapse. If it were not for the protection of the Golden God, the entire Shengyang Tower would be turned into powder.

This power is too terrifying, beyond the power of space.

"Out!"

Jiang Wuyuan used ten percent of his power for the first time, and the gluttony had turned into blood, and the magical pattern of gluttonous appeared on Jiang Wuyuan's cheek. At this time, Jiang Wuyuan was really like a demon god.

"Left thirteenth, it's up to you!"

Jiang Wuyuan stepped out, and that punch exploded the space, forming a huge gluttonous glutton, hitting the thirteenth left fist.

"Boom!"

Everything is falling apart, and the wicker is bursting open. There is a torrent of heaven and earth, that is a punch that can blast the galaxy and reverse the power of eternity.

The left arm of the left thirteen also shattered and was directly blasted out by gluttony. At this time, Jiang Wuyuan became anxious, just one step away, and the gluttonous food would be able to break through the shackles and become the Eucharist Golden Soul.

"Thirteenth from left, stand up for me!"

In that piece of collapsed world, the thirteenth from left was already **** and covered in gravel.

"Why, is it not even possible for an immortal Taoist body?"

Jiang Wuyuan saw that Zuo Thirteen couldn't bear it, and tears of excitement appeared in his **** eyes. After enduring it for so long, he still failed. Just the last step, is it really necessary to give up the fairy Scripture?

The Golden God was also confused, and the humiliation Jiang Wuyuan had endured was also understood by the Golden God.

But just when Jiang Wuyuan was about to collapse, among the rubble, a figure slowly climbed up, his whole body was broken, the thirteenth left rubbed his arms, his eyes completely turned golden, and amidst the dust, a figure appeared. The fangs of terror.

"It's me!"

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