Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The black-green mountain range appeared in front of Zuo Shisan and Xiao Jian. This mountain range exudes a stench, and every cultivator holding his breath while walking here.

In the stench, there were also Ruins Demons who came out. These Ruins Demons have no faces, only flesh ball-like bodies. During the rolling, the stench became more intense.

Any creature that gets close will be stunned, then wrapped in meat balls, and soon another meat ball appears.

"What is this?" Xiao Jian sounded.

"I don't know, it's disgusting!"

Zuo Shisan lowered his head and glanced, and the meatball market demon was about to come over. Zuo Shisan dodged to the side, the meat ball Ruins Demon seemed to be able to smell it.

"Whoosh!"

The sword light flashed, murderous.

Sword Immortal is absolutely no nonsense, since it is a Ruins Demon, kill it.

Zuo Shisan stretched out his thumb, Xiao Jian, this guy is definitely a ruthless man who can do it without making a noise.

"This is the Soul Infant Demon Tree?"

"where?"

"No, this is on the periphery. This mountain is said to be from the Taikoo tribe."

Zuo Shisan entered the returning market and rubbed it by himself. Obviously Xiao Jian was taught by his elders, and he said again: "The ancient people are usually hidden in the stars, and they are all in the heaven-changing world."

"With the stars, they absorb the nutrients of the stars and are born."

"Every Primordial Clan, through the stars, has a super body..."

"What do you mean, this mountain range is a corpse?"

"No wonder it smells so bad?"

"Can this be refined?"

Zuo Shisan's pupils shrank, and he became interested, but he glanced around and gave up helplessly.

"You seem disappointed?"

"He's not a corpse, he's a mountain!"

"The ancient people left behind can transform the mountains, rivers and stars!"

"Why is it so stinky?"

As soon as Zuo Shisan said this, he saw figures appearing in front of him. These people are actually vertical and horizontal Shenzong. They seem to have also experienced a battle, the golden wheel rises, and their eyes are fierce.

"come out!"

The world is a chessboard, directly turning Xiao Jian and Zuo Shisan into two halves. Above the sky, the kingdom descended to suppress the luck, and the two were suppressed by the way.

"Dare you?"

When Xiao Jian gritted his teeth, Xiao Jian couldn't resist so many people from the Shenzong.

"boom!"

At this moment, Zuo Shisan stepped out and punched the kingdom in the air.

"collapse!"

The kingdom exploded, and the immortals flew out directly and landed on the ground, seeing that they were about to be crushed by the ruined demon.

This time, Xiao Jian was stunned, and he also frightened the people of the Shenzong.

"Who are you?"

A young man in black armor walked out, which was also a sound transmission. The back of his head flew up to Changhong. Above the Changhong, there was actually a dharma image, which was opening an altar.

"The Son of God, Cao Manling!"

Xiao Jian exclaimed, the vision of the opening of the altar, and the reincarnation of Manling. Legend has it that Cao Manling was the reincarnation of the previous generation of immortals and was born with a great child prodigy.

"Shushan Shenzong, Xiao Jian!" Xiao Jian took out his sword order, and strands of sword energy shot straight into the sky.

Zongheng Shenzong and others were stunned. Apparently, the Shushan Sword Immortal was very domineering. They saw that Xiao Jian was the Shushan Sword Sect and slowly took back the golden wheel.

"And you?"

Cao Manling looked at Zuo Shisan coldly, just now Zuo Shisan punched. Obviously, the people of Shushan Shenzong did not speak with their fists, but generally used swords.

"Golden Armor Sect, thirteenth from the left!"

"Golden Armor Sect? Can you come here too?"

There were discussions around, and they didn't believe that the Golden Armored Sect would come here.

"go!"

Cao Manling didn't say anything again. Since they were disciples of Shenzong, they couldn't deal with it. The most important thing now is to go to the Soul Infant Demon Tree, where the Soul Infant Fruit will soon bear fruit.

"Senior Brother Cao? Have you seen my Senior Brother Lin?"

"no!"

Cao Manling was cold and arrogant, and that arrogance came from the depths of his soul. As the reincarnation of an immortal, Cao Manling is not afraid of other creatures. In this life, Cao Manling will still ascend to the Immortal Realm and become a member of the Heavenly Court.

"Let's go too quickly, there are evil cultivators and loose cultivators here. These people still want to enter the Soul Infant Demon Tree." Xiao Jian was also arrogant, arrogant as a disciple of Shenzong.

Zuo Shisan was very lazy, looking at the backs of Cao Manling and the others, looking at the corpses on the ground, but said faintly: "The disciples of the Shenzong, killing people kill people, but destroying their souls, isn't it different from evil cultivators?"

"Zuo Thirteen, how can this be the same?"

"We are the right way!"

"The right way, is this possible?"

Xiao Jian was silent for a moment, firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the sword energy gathered on his body again, and replied forcefully: "Of course.

"Okay, as you like!"

Zuo Shisan didn't say anything anymore, and walked in the direction of the Soul Infant Demon Tree as soon as possible.

The further we went to the dark green forest, the stench continued. The stench came not only from the forest, but also from the ground. There are no ley lines here, and the soil seems to be mixed with sticky things.

Occasionally, a sturdy rhizome emerges from the soil.

"It's almost here, this is the root of the Soul Infant Demon Tree."

"So thick? Like a dragon."

"The Soul Infant Demon Tree is a seed of the big tree in the center of the Cangtian Realm. It was obtained by the Taikoo tribe and died in the battle of the previous generation. The seed absorbs the soul and turns into the Soul Infant Demon Tree."

"Look!"

Xiao Jian pointed again, and there was the sound of wind in the valley ahead. With this wind, Zuo Shisan actually heard a trace of human language. These people's words seem to be howling.

In ancient times, there were actually ghost-like Ruins. These Ruin Demons are not physical, they walk through, penetrate through, and then disappear.

The next second, a ghost head appeared on Xiao Jian's shoulder.

"Don't move, Senior Brother said, as long as they don't move, they will all leave."

"Don't attack, these ghost Ruins..."

"They're not strong, why don't they move?"

"Because their body is not here, but in a foreign land. As long as you attack, you will be brought in."

"It's too hard to come back!"

Zuo Shisan did not move. Fortunately, he met Xiao Jian this time, otherwise Zuo Shisan would definitely shoot.

Zuo Shisan also saw that next to his pants, a ghost was looking up and smiling gloomily at him.

"Nausea!"

Zuo Shisan was depressed. Obviously, this ghost is not a good thing. It looks at the crotch of people from the bottom up.

"What the hell!"

After waiting for a long time, these ghost Ruins were finally taken away.

Passing through the valley, Zuo Shisan was stunned again.

In front of it is a "wall", a dark green wall, boundless, and you can't see the head at all. The walls are all bark-like things, dark green, with mucus flowing.

"Here we are!"

"Look up!"

Xiao Jian was also extremely shocked, and finally came to the Soul Infant Demon Tree. Looking up from the bottom up, I saw huge branches appearing above them. These branches seemed to turn this place into a sea of ​​trees.

One tree, one world!