Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left walked towards the "Yin-Yang Mirror", and when he came to the door, the thirteenth from the left raised his head and looked up. Above the void, there was a sound of breaking through the void.

"someone is coming!"

The thirteenth from the left wanted to evade, and the "yin-yang mirror" on the ground seemed to react and suddenly began to crack. With the cracks, an arm actually stretched out from inside.

The black arm was still dripping with pus.

"Dead soul!"

"This is the dead soul who died here!"

The left thirteen kicked out, and the mirror shattered. In each lens, a disgusting figure appeared. I don't know what race it is, and his body is covered in scales, like a lizard, roaring angrily towards the thirteenth left.

The shattered mirror, all the lizardmen were staring at the thirteenth left.

"It's you!"

Above the void, Bai Zhiye led the disciples of the Heavenly King Shenzong, and they all appeared. They entered the seventh floor, ready to find the elders. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got down, I saw the thirteenth from the left.

"You all have to die!"

The lizard man in the mirror looked at the monk above, revealing a trace of greed. Even if he occupies a flesh and blood, he can be resurrected. Each mirror surface turned to a different cultivator.

"A dead soul, what do you think you are?"

"Isn't this what the elder wants?"

"Broken onmyoji?"

The thirteenth left did not show any expressions listening to Bai Zhiye and the others. But I was shocked. It seems that the yin-yang mirror matter has been known by many forces.

What secret is hidden in this Qibao Mountain?

No one knew these secrets before, and they all appeared at this time.

"Destroy him!"

The ten disciples of the Heavenly King Shenzong roared, and the immortal energy burst out. These disciples of the Heavenly King Shenzong, without their storage bags, can only use Shenzong techniques.

The mirror faces turned into powder, the disciple of the Heavenly King Shenzong, guarded by the Heavenly King's magic arts, this lizardman could not resurrect at all.

Gradually, peace was restored.

"Thirteen from the left, I didn't expect to see it so soon."

"Now, there are not so many people guarding you. Do you know what it means?"

"Baizhiye, are you going to kill me?"

The thirteen from the left looked at Bai Zhiye and the others, and knew what these people thought.

"How did you come out?"

Bai Zhiye also wanted to know how Zuo Thirteen came out of the dead. The thirteenth from left has come out, who else has come out?

"you guess?"

The thirteenth from the left would not tell them, Bai Zhi Ye Sen looked at the thirteenth from the left coldly.

"Thirteenth from the left, this is your fate. You died in the dead, and it has nothing to do with our Heavenly King Shenzong."

"This is the seventh floor, what are you doing in here?"

"kill him!"

"Do you really dare to do something to the Jin Jiazong disciple?"

"superior!"

A disciple of the Heavenly King Shenzong appeared, his fist bloomed with purple light, and the sky rushed towards the left thirteenth. These people were all suppressed by the thirteenth left, and in order to avenge the thirteenth left, they had to kill them.

"Ok!"

Left Thirteen smiled helplessly, and when the man started, Left Thirteen stepped on it with one foot. The ground exploded, the dust was flying, and a figure directly rushed towards the disciple of the Heavenly King Shenzong.

A hand blasted directly in front of the disciple of the Heavenly King Shenzong, and then Tulong cut it off on the spot.

"what?"

Everyone saw it, and the left thirteenth knife cut off the head of Junior Apprentice. The thirteenth from the left fought hard against the King's Fist, unscathed.

"When you kill, also think about whether you have this ability."

"Now, it's not you who killed me, but I killed you."

The blood was disappearing, and the thirteenth from the left had plundered the vitality, so that the disciple of the Heavenly King Shenzong couldn't react at all, and had already turned into a corpse.

"You, you still **** blood!"

"You guy, kill him!"

Bai Zhiye was angry, and the thirteenth left dared to kill their disciples of the Heavenly King Shenzong.

These disciples all rushed forward, thirteen steps from the left, Tu Long held it in his hand under the Xing Zi Jue. The thirteenth from the left screamed like a ghost, plundering life one by one.

The thirteenth from the left is a zombie, a cold-blooded beast, exuding a terrifying side.

"what!"

The disciples of Tianwang Shenzong were frightened. They attacked Left Thirteen, but Left Thirteen had no reaction at all. Even if they rushed into the body of the left thirteen, the left thirteen would be a knife at will.

The sharp dragon slaying can cut away the immortal energy and the shield of the heavenly king.

There were three of them left. The three looked at each other and didn't dare to do anything at all.

All the ground was bones, they couldn't believe until they died, why they fell into the hands of the left thirteenth in a true fairyland.

"Want to run?"

Anyway, no one saw it here, and the thirteenth from the left chased the three of them again. Tu Long flew out, and the Wishful Stick was once again excited. Before Bai Zhi Ye could react, the three of them turned into fleshy flesh on the spot.

"This?"

Bai Zhiye was really shocked, and all his junior brothers fell.

"You, do you dare to kill us?"

"Nonsense, who asked you to chase me down."

"Baizhiye, so are you."

The thirteen from the left knocked down the stick, and Bai Zhiye finally reacted. Among the golden chakras behind the leaves of Angelica dahurica, a statue of the heavenly king rushed out.

"Baitianwang, become the heavenly king!"

"boom!"

The Baizhi leaf instantly turned into a golden body of one hundred zhang. It was the golden body of the heavenly king, with a purple wave spray robe and an eight-armed figure of the heavenly king, holding an umbrella cover, a sword, a cloud gong, a pagoda, and so on.

When the king closed his mouth, two silver snakes rushed out.

Stepping on Shuangshan, pressing one foot toward the left thirteenth.

"I am going to kill you!"

Bai Zhi Ye is a high-ranking immortal, true disciple, and turned into a heavenly king. Bai Zhi Ye is really going to kill the thirteenth from the left.

"Poke!"

The thirteenth from the left raised his hand, and the Wishful Stick stabbed towards the Dhamma. How can Bai Zhi Ye know that the thirteenth from the left still has this trick.

Shuangshan shattered, and Bai Zhiye stared in shock.

"what happened?"

Bai Zhiye roared, just about to avoid it, but the Wishful Stick in the hands of the left thirteen was extremely accurate, and it really stabbed in.

"what!"

Bai Zhiye roared, although it wasn't his body, it was the manifestation of Xianshu. Bai Zhiye also felt humiliated, most importantly, behind the Heavenly King's face, he stabbed a stick, which is impossible to justify.

"Big!"

Before Bai Zhiye could react, the thirteen from the left roared again, and the wishful stick instantly swelled. This time, directly tore apart the heavenly image.

"Boom!"

The lower body of the Heavenly King's Faxiang was directly annihilated.

"you!"

Bai Zhiye looked at him in shock, looking at the wishful stick, like Optimus Yuzhu, smashed towards him.

"Human fairy, so what?"

Entering the pinnacle of the real zombie state, you can immediately become the zombie **** state, and the power that the thirteen on the left possesses is crazily rising. Grabbed the wishful stick and smashed it down hard.

At once, the smashed heavenly treasures shattered one after another, and the silver snake was wailing.

Falling down again and again, the wishful stick screamed Bai Zhiye's beating, dignified and immortal, unable to contend with the thirteenth left.

Just as the left thirteen hit the Baizhi leaf painfully, a figure appeared again in the distance.