Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Zuo Thirteen really didn't know what happened, why Ye Yuanzun's tablet split, and he didn't know what happened to Zuo Thirteen to death.

The thirteenth from the left just understood that in this black tower, that terrifying existence stopped breathing, it was shock, extreme shock.

"I'll run!"

The thirteen from the left reacted too quickly, and bowed his head, and the Xing Zi Jue was aroused on the spot.

The chaotic air outside is still roaring, and the thirteenth from the left is now blindly impacting, just rush out of the black tower space.

The corpse Qi is not absorbed, it is better to leave this weird place as soon as possible.

When the left thirteen came out, the space outside the black tower was silent.

Sluggish, extremely sluggish, all the elders and disciples of the Corpse Dao Sect looked at the black tower space in a daze.

Even the female Shura Luo Lingxian's chin was about to fall, and the light and shadow were blurry. It was obvious that the spirit was too intense to maintain stable magical powers.

"call!"

Zuo Thirteen finally ran out, came to Lian Qiantu, and exhaled.

The back of the left thirteen was soaked and scared, this time it really scared the left thirteen.

"The Patriarch's rank is split!"

Someone finally reacted, and at this time, an astonishing roar came from the black tower space.

With a roar, the God Realm where the Corpse Dao Sect was located continued to shake. All Liudaoshan made a terrible roar, and from the sky, a figure rose into the sky.

"Ancestor, calm down!"

Director Zong's coffin also ran out, and now the real body appeared, and behind Ren coffin, there was a white-haired old man who looked at the black tower in shock.

"It has nothing to do with me, I really worshipped!"

The thirteenth from left is now able to pretend to be stupid, looking at Lian Qiantu "innocently". At this time, Lian Qiantu reacted from shock, staring at the left thirteen, and then took a slap.

"Into the **** road mountain!"

Practicing Qiantu is also happy, anyway, this disciple has already worshipped, what happened to the Patriarch's tablet has anything to do with the thirteenth left?

Even if it does matter, the apprentice is accepted regardless of practicing Qiantu.

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left hadn't reacted, so he was taken away. Lian Qiantu's power was so terrifying that he almost blasted the flying zombies from the left thirteenth.

The thirteenth from the left disappeared into the air like a small star, and the thirteenth from the left screamed, shaking the corpse Dao Sect. Everyone looked up, watching Zuo Thirteen heading in the direction of Hell Road Mountain.

"What the **** is going on? Why is it like that, practicing Qiantu, your apprentice has a problem?" Nan Ying Kuang also appeared, and forced to ask Lian Qiantu.

At this time, Ren Lingqi led the ancestor and broke into the black tower space. At this time, the corpse qi disappeared a lot, which made the chaos qi slowly reach a certain balance, and the land of the black tower seemed not as chaotic as before.

But within the 72-story black tower, the memorial tablets were a mess. At the same time, in the black tower, a gap was opened in the ground, and a big red hand was about to emerge from the ground.

"Ancestor, calm down, maybe this is an aging tablet?"

Ren Lingting looked at Hong Mao's big hand excitedly, even if it was a great master, Ren Lingting panicked.

"Junior Brother!"

At this moment, the elder Taishang behind Ren's coffin finally made a move, chanting the spell, and at the same time, a talisman rose towards the black tower space.

This black tower was originally an artifact, suppressing the luck of the corpse Dao sect. But under this black tower, there is actually suppressing a creature, this creature is actually the brother of the Supreme Elder?

With the communication from the elders, Hong Mao's big hand finally retracted to the ground. But deep underground, there was an angry roar.

"why?"

Yes, why, the thirteenth from the left is just a disciple, just a low-grade spiritual master. In the corpse Dao Sect, it was the bottommost existence, so why did the tablet explode.

"Where do I know this?"

Ren Lingting was also helpless, but feeling the stability of the black tower space, Ren Lingting was surprised.

"Re-cast the tablet, let the ancestor tablet return to its place!"

With a wave of the elder Taishang, Ren Lingyan once again came to the 72nd floor. Looking at the gap between Ye Yuanzun's memorial tablet, Ren Lingyan frowned.

It took a long time for Ren Lingqi to come out of the black tower. At this time, Lian Qiantu outside was surrounded by groups of people.

"I don't know, it has nothing to do with my apprentice!"

Lian Qiantu shook his head again and again. Lian Qiantu still didn't understand, but the thirteenth from the left had already entered the black tower and saw the Patriarch, and the thirteenth from the left was a disciple of Hell Daoshan.

"It's all scattered, what's it like? Do you think this matter is related to that disciple?"

Ren Lingqi snorted coldly, and the power of the lord caused everyone to retreat.

"That disciple? How could it be possible?" Luo Lingxian snorted disdainfully.

Hell Daoshan has a disciple, which is not something Luo Lingxian can bear. However, the realm of the thirteenth from the left was too low, and being able to absorb corpse energy was also a matter of the Pluto King's Golden Crow, and it must have nothing to do with this disciple.

"Yes, this disciple's realm is too low, it's not him. But I think this must be a crime in Hell Daoshan, and let the ancestors cast down the heavens!" Nan Ying Kuang caught this matter.

"Elder, what do you mean? Our Hell Daoshan has made atonement. Don't forget, in this black tower space, there is also our ancestor of Hell Daoshan!"

Lian Qiantu looked at these people coldly. For a hundred years, Hell Daoshan had made atonement. Are these people really going to kill Hell Daoshan?

"All back to the main hall!"

Ren Lingxi didn't want other disciples to see it, and things that happened over a century ago were things that were taboo by the Corpse Dao Sect.

Everyone returned to the main hall one after another. Lian Qiantu could only suppress the anger, glanced at the direction of Hell Daoshan in secret, but laughed.

"Finally there are disciples! Oops, I forgot to tell Chao Yu."

Lian Qiantu frowned, just about to say something, but was caught by the Sect Master and headed towards the main hall.

Hell Road Mountain, Trident Peak, like a mountain of clouds, a misty place.

The thirteenth from the left fell directly from the air. I don't know if Lian Qiantu was afraid that the thirteenth from the left ran away. When the thirteenth from the left was drawn again, the thirteenth from the left was suppressed.

"boom!"

The thirteenth from the left was flying stiff, directly hitting Hell Road Mountain.

The soil here is blood red, contains powerful aura, and the ground is hard. In the past, it was estimated that the thirteenth from the left could smash through the ground, but now it is flat.

"Practice Qiantu, you bastard! You can't lighten it!"

The nose of the thirteenth from the left had collapsed, so he quickly rubbed it and completely recovered.

Xiao Hei had already flown, and it would be difficult if he didn't fly, otherwise he would be squashed by the thirteenth from the left.

Abundant spiritual energy rushed toward his face, and the environment of Hell Road Mountain was so quiet. Quiet like a fairyland, this changed the eyes of the left thirteen.

"It's such a blessed place, there is too much spiritual energy, three peaks, Jingxiu, the wind of heaven, earth and people, this is the land of the Three Sages, the real treasure of Fengshui."

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