Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The figure on the left thirteenth gradually became blurred, and the special feeling made the thirteenth left very scared. But at this moment, the thirteenth left suddenly felt his feet soft.

"Wow!"

The sky was spinning, and in an instant, the thirteenth from the left entered a special place.

It was dark all around, because it was all mud, and when it entered the ground, the red hair clasped the thirteenth left and moved forward quickly.

"This is not the earth escape!"

Just when the thirteen on the left couldn't figure it out, the dimness disappeared in an instant, and the thirteen on the left had already appeared on a mountain top.

The violent wind blows up, and the red hair is flourishing, as if to tear the thirteenth from the left.

"Enough, there is no end, what are you doing?"

The thirteenth from the left has given up resistance, which is not something that the thirteenth from the left can handle. But the thirteenth left also understood that this big red-haired hand just grabbed him and didn't want to hurt him.

"Master Alchemy?"

There is no corpse Dao sect on this unnamed mountain, but at this time a hoarse voice came from the mountain.

"Someone?"

The thirteenth from the left finally reacted and looked back instantly. At this moment, one person walked out slowly under the rock wall behind. It's just that this person is full of red hair, covering his face, the only thing that is exposed is a single eye.

The blood-red pupils were extremely bloody.

The two big hands fell on this person's shoulders, making it even stranger.

The violent wind swept through everything again, and in this world, it was as if an evil spirit came out of its cage.

"hiss!"

Left thirteenth also breathed quickly, this was the most terrifying person left thirteen faced. Different win hooks, different female corpses, this kind of pressure is really tangible, and it is about to destroy the heavens.

"Yes!"

The thirteenth on the left is honest, and neither is it. The red-haired man in front of him made the thirteenth on the left continue to turn his eyes.

"Hua Ling Pill, you created it?"

The red-haired weird man walked towards the thirteenth left, and with every step he took, the red hairs under his feet rose even more, and the smell of blood on the ground became more and more ferocious.

On this mountain top, it seemed that a river of blood appeared, and every step was like purgatory.

"I know Dan Fang, so what, have something to say, as for?"

The thirteen on the left did not want to touch the red hair. He had already seen that this red hair did not exist in this realm. This should be a ghost mane. It came from the real Huangquan, and only Huangquan evil spirits have it.

Normal people, how can ghost mane appear.

"Transformation? All can be transformed, right?"

The red-haired strange man really came to the thirteenth left, turning his eyes alone, and a series of terrifying ripples descended on this world. Suddenly the river of blood swept through everything, and the thirteenth from the left was directly suppressed.

"Enough, Sovereign, kill me if you have the ability!"

"what?"

The red-haired monster was stunned on the spot, the blood river around it was tumbling, but it did not fall. Two big hands wanted to grab the thirteenth from the left, but they stood in the void.

"Sect Master, you are sick and you have to be cured!"

"But you can't do this, just grab me. That's not right!"

The thirteenth left frowned and spoke with a serious heart. In fact, his heart was extremely alert, it was really bad, and he could only wake up the win and fight.

The Corpse Dao Sect, the head of the sect's coffin, it was of the level of the Spirit Sect, and it could not be handled by the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth from the left could enter the space of the blood bead, but the blood bead was too mysterious, and the thirteenth from the left did not dare to use it in front of others. These spirit sects are all old monsters that have lived for hundreds of years, who knows what will happen.

The "red-haired monster" was shocked again, and never expected that it would be recognized by the thirteenth from the left.

"Do you know this seat?"

The red-haired monster is really the coffin of the head of the sect. You must know that the coffin of Ren, who possesses three thousand magic signs and cultivates the corpse magic spell, has actually become this red-haired monster.

If the people of the sect knew it, they would be surprised.

Sect Master turned into a monster, what a terrible thing this is.

"Of course I know, you are cursed?"

The left thirteen raised the sky and sighed, his eyes were very solemn, and his body maintained a posture.

"you!"

Ren Lingting was silent, and there was really no way for Ren Lingting to know this. Zombie Immortal Curse is very powerful, it is the top secret technique of Zombie Dao Sect, but after Ren Lingqi has cultivated, it has changed.

This kind of mutation can only be lifted with the ghost mushroom, but when the ghost mushroom was obtained, Ren Lingxi was unable to suppress the curse, and it became like this overnight.

Ren Lingting is a dignified spirit sect. He has become a human being without a ghost or a ghost, and he cannot contain the horrible killing intent in his heart. Ren Lingting is really afraid of one day becoming a sinner who will exterminate the corpse Taoist school.

"You know? Who are you?"

Ren Lingting has gone mad. This red hair is not only a ghost mane, but also the condensing of Ren Lingting's three thousand laws. At this time, the red hair was changing, turning into ghosts.

The corpse gas on Ren Ling's body turned into ghost energy, and this place has been completely turned into hell, and Ren Ling's body is the Yama of the Underworld.

"what!"

Ren Lingting screamed, completely stimulated by the thirteenth from the left. In this way, the doorman discovered that Ren Lingqi didn't know what to do.

"Calm down, breathe!"

The thirteen from the left was really taken aback now, although he recognized Ren's coffin by virtue of the character of soldier. But the suzerain is in such a state that he is about to turn into a devil.

"The corpse, the spirit, the ghost, the cursed person, all entangle one person."

If it hadn't been for Ren's coffin to be too powerful, he would have long since turned into evil spirits and slaughtered the common people.

"I can cure it!"

The thirteen from the left yelled loudly, and the thirteen from the left felt that he was the first unlucky person to stop Ren Lingting.

"call!"

The Blood River was vomiting, and the gloomy figures came out from behind Ren's coffin. The evil spirits turned into red hairs were suppressed by Ren Lingqi's last consciousness.

"You really can?"

There was really no way for Ren Lingtong. When she saw Lingling Pill, that was Ren Lingtong's only hope.

It's a pity that Ling Ling Pill could not eradicate the ghost mane from Ren Ling's body, nor could it lift the terrifying curse.

Ren Lingtang grabbed the thirteenth from the left, just hoping to think of a safe way, that was Ren Lingtang's only hope. Ren Lingxi was ill and went to the doctor, but he didn't expect that the thirteenth from left could really be treated.

"Give me ghost mushrooms, I have a way!"

Left Thirteen nodded again, absolutely unable to turn the Sect Master into a demon. Turning his mind, the thirteenth from the left was thinking about the "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", which recorded the ghost mane among the Three Realms.

Ghosts, evil ghosts, Nether, etc., in the land of the yellow spring, ghosts are suppressed. The first appearance of Ghost Mane seemed to be related to the Yellow Emperor.

"Ghost Pill!"

The left thirteen eyes lit up, and finally thought of a prescription. This pill will definitely be able to get rid of the ghost mane, it's just about the curse on Ren Ling's body, but left thirteenth has nothing to do.

"Ghost mushroom?"

Ren Lingting was panting quickly, the red hair on his body became more and more prosperous, and Ren Lingting could only rely on the thirteenth left.

"Other spirit grasses are needed!"

The thirteenth from the left didn't talk nonsense, took out the jade slip, and threw the pill of the Ghost Immortal Pill to Ren Lingtong, only to let Ren Lingtong distinguish by himself.

"you?"

Ren Lingzhen was stunned again, and he really didn't expect that the left thirteenth disciple thought so comprehensively, this is not the city that a teenager should have.

"What kind of disciple did you find after practicing Qiantu?"

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