Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1450: Drag back to your sect

"The dust is gone, you killed Zhu Tongyu."

"So simple?"

The 13th from the left took a breath, and it turned out that this was Shengxi's true strength. Shengxi, the stiff **** realm, is completely capable of destroying the fairyland.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Shengxi is the one.

"You said I'm a pig?"

Shengxi looked at the thirteenth left coldly. The sky was full of drought and fire. Shengxi was in the air, looking down at the thirteenth left.

"Ahem, I said you are a tiger!"

"Come here for you!"

Shengxi beckoned to the thirteenth from the left, and the thirteenth from the left had already started to retreat.

"I won't go there, you are too dangerous!"

Zuo Thirteen also had enlightenment in his heart, no wonder Bi Xuzi and others care about Shengxi. With Shengxi's combat power, it is completely comparable to one earth immortal, no, ten earth immortals.

Jin Jiazong had Shengxi, still Shenzong.

Of course, the palace masters of the Jin Jiazong were all scheming and concealed their cultivation. In addition to that Lu Jiuling, Jin Jiazong belongs to the old turtle, and has been hiding it all the time.

"run?"

Shengxi was really angry and rushed straight down, smashing down the thirteenth left.

"What about murdering your husband?"

"Don't use the dry fire!"

"Boom!"

The thirteenth from left began to scream. Facing the explosion of Zhu Tongyu just now, they all declined. The thirteenth from the left returned to the pinnacle of the real zombies again, extremely weak.

"I let you fall!"

"I will let you do it!"

"Follow Dongfang Muren well, can't you?"

"You are still fighting against the fairyland, are you sick!"

The depth of love, the utmost responsibility!

Shengxi didn't expect that the more he beat the left thirteen, the more angry he became.

The thirteenth from the left owns the Yellow Spring Nether Fire, and is completely undaunted by drought and fire. After being beaten by Shengxi, the thirteenth left was also angry.

"enough!"

The Thirteenth from the left raised his hand and blasted towards Shengxi. It was a good time, two zombies, one water and one fire, completely relying on their strength to smash the wasteland.

This nameless place has since become a fierce place completely.

Extremely fierce land, one side is Wanli Lake, and the other side is Wanli Volcano.

It will never go out all year round, and it will always be the Nether Lake.

Even so, the thirteenth from the left had never played Shengxi, and anyone who made Shengxi's cultivation level was higher than the thirteenth from the left. Especially the bloodline of Drought Man is too fierce.

In the end, the thirteenth left had no choice but to give up resistance.

"Boom!"

The thirteenth from the left was dragged by Shengxi and left here.

In the land of Qibao Mountain, Fan Jin and others floated in the air, and these elders all appeared here.

"How did it become like this?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!"

In the distance, Jiang Rou, Hua Lianlu and others cried, and the thirteenth from the left was for them.

Dongfang Muren's face was also hard to look like, just walking into Qibao Mountain, the aura in it was simply terrifying. With Oriental Mu Ren, he couldn't just go in.

Several elders also walked in, looking ugly and came out.

"Seal here, Nether!"

"what?"

Fan Jin's face was also ugly, You Ming, did it really appear?

Those disciples of Lu Yun had already explained to the elders that they were telling the truth about what happened in the endless abyss.

"Brother Zuo, it's to save people!"

"Dear Jin Jiazong elders, thank you!"

Wang Tong led the casual practitioners, did not leave, but stood in the distance and bowed to Jin Jiazong.

"Bye, Brother Zuo!"

In the heavens and the earth, a man named San Xiu worshipped in the direction of Qibao Mountain. They thanked the thirteenth from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Tong even burst into tears. He has been cultivating immortals for so many years, and it turns out that he really has brotherhood.

"Ugh!"

Looking at this place, Yunluo also let out a long sigh.

"Bye, thirteen from left!"

Heaven and earth peers, vertical and horizontal as a technique. Yunluo bowed in the direction of Qibao Mountain, instead of Zongheng, worshipped the thirteenth from the left.

Fan Jin and others looked back and were shocked.

Jin Jiazong, for many years, has been disapproved by other gods, and even by casual practitioners, I feel that Jin Jiazong is not a god. But now, in the battle of Qibaoshan, Jin Jiazong is thirteen from the left, winning the respect of everyone.

"Big brother, don't die!" Miao Hecui cried faintly.

This scene made Fan Jin and others silent.

"Huh, there is light?"

Just as Yun Luo was about to leave, when he raised his head, a red light appeared above the void.

"It's Shengxi!"

"Hall master is here too?"

Everyone was stunned. They heard that it was the Master of Mingtang Hall, and some casual practitioners watched eagerly. Everyone knows that the lord Shengxi, that is a stunning beauty.

"boom!"

The flame descended, and the hot air brought a terrifying aftermath. Let everyone back up quickly.

"Shengxi, you wait!"

After the flame, Zuo Thirteen said depressed, too much, there are so many people here, the zombies also want face.

"what?"

Everyone else could see, Shengxi was dragging the thirteenth from the left.

The thirteenth person on the left was covered with dust, his clothes ran away, and his face turned white. Shengxi's hair also seemed to be a little messy, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Big brother!"

Miao Hecui rushed towards the left thirteen at a glance.

"Brother Zuo!"

Wang Tong and the others also saw that the thirteenth left was not dead and was rescued by Shengxi.

"Very good!"

Lu Yun also cheered, Jiang Rou wanted to come over, looking at Shengxi's appearance, but backed up.

Jiang Rou had tenderness in her eyes and looked at Zuo Thirteen distressedly.

"How can you treat him this way?"

"He is a hero!"

Jiang Rou looked at Shengxi with dissatisfaction. Shengxi's willow eyebrows were erect, and the drought broke out.

"Hall Master, calm down!"

Fan Jin hurriedly pulled Jiang Rou, the two women are fighting, don't be here.

Jiang Rou stepped back again, stomping her feet again and again, and the charm of the immortal clan of the spirits made everyone around her look sideways.

Even the elder Jin Jiazong stared at Jiang Rou slightly.

"Brother Zuo! Are you not dead? Great!"

"What a shit!"

The thirteen on the left also had a sullen face, beaten like this by Shengxi, how would he mess with the heavens in the future. This old lady is really amazing.

"what?"

Wang Tong looked at him stupidly, and once again looked at Shengxi, Wang Tong also squeezed out a smiling face.

"Hall Master!"

"roll?"

Who dares to intercede with Zuo Shisan?

Shengxi was so fierce that Wang Tong and the others were scared and ran away.

"Senior Brother Yun Luo?"

The thirteenth from the left wanted to ask Yunluo for help. Yunluo had already looked up at the sky and his eyes turned white.

"I didn't see it, I have to go back to the sect, this thing, your husband and wife's affairs, solve it by yourself, and leave."

Yun Luo turned and ran away.

"Sister Miao!"

The thirteenth left looked at Miao Hecui pitifully, Miao Hecui still mustered up the courage, after all, it was Mingtang Palace.

"Hall Master, please, big brother, it's not easy."

"It's not easy for him? You know him..."

Shengxi paused, there was no way to tell Miao Hecui. A real zombie is going to fight with the fairyland, is the thirteenth from the left an idiot?

"Follow me back to the sect!"

Shengxi didn't care at all, dragging the thirteenth from the left, and heading towards Jin Jiazong.

"unacceptable!"

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