Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Fang Yan fell into the bottomless pit. This situation shocked everyone.

"what!"

With a scream, even if Fang Yan is the Lingzun, he couldn't rise into the sky after entering the bottomless pit. He could only watch as his body fell rapidly.

"you guys!"

Gui Shengge and the others were angry, and the disciples of Moqianji Dao dared to kill others.

The evil spirits gathered one after another, and Fang Yan was dead. He just lost a disciple when he started the mission, which was simply unacceptable to the people of the Corpse Dao Sect.

What's more, Fang Yan's identity is too special.

The people of the Corpse Dao Sect were angry, but at this time the little devil **** Zhou Jiang said coldly: "What? Junior Brother Zhao Jia didn't do it?"

"It's your people, they are not strong!"

"Yes, he became someone's substitute for death, hahaha!"

Wu Jue laughed fiercely, and Zhao Jia next to him lowered his head again. The devilish energy on his body was condensing, his shoulders were shaking, and he was obviously smiling.

Feng Ke also walked over and stood with Zhou Jiang, looking provocatively at Gui Shengge and the others.

Lan Xuegong's face was cold and merciless, auras gathered, and layers of blush appeared over this bottomless pit.

Sickness, horrible foulness, Shura's foulness!

"It's all because of you, trash!"

Gui Shengge glared at Left Thirteen. Fang Yan blocked the Left Thirteen. Why didn't the Left Thirteen fall in?

"Who said that?"

The thirteenth from left didn't do it this time, the people from the Demon Qianji Dao were still opposite, and Gui Shengge was still like this.

"Hahaha, it's so interesting, so you all know that he is trash!"

Wu Jue even laughed presumptuously, and as soon as they met, he gave the 13th from the left a big gift.

"Who said people are dead?"

The thirteen from the left looked at Wu Jue coldly, and with a single word, the people of the Demon Qianji Dao showed a contemptuous smile.

"Fell into the bottomless pit, no one can come up!"

"There is no way to vacate here. The power of the law of space in the bottomless pit, no creatures can appear, and the inner support is the divine power in the gods."

"Your disciple, you stumbled yourself and has nothing to do with us!"

Demon shadows appeared behind Feng Ke, and the darkness around him became more gloomy.

"Thirteenth from the left, come here for you!"

Lan Xuegong didn't want to talk nonsense, the thirteenth from the left was too annoying.

"I said if you didn't die, you didn't die!"

Thirteen from the left did not step back, but stared at Wu Ju coldly.

"Haha, you said you didn't die if you didn't die, who do you think you are?"

Wu Jue hated Zuo Thirteen the most, and Zhao Jia next to him raised his head again. This time there was no white hair, and there was no magic.

"Must die!"

Zhao Jia's smile was too evil, and the tongue that he stuck out was actually white and pale as paper.

"is it?"

Just as Zhao Jia finished saying this, a strange noise suddenly came from inside the bottomless pit.

"Kakka!"

"what happened?"

Everyone was taken aback, and at the same time, Fang Yan's voice came from the bottomless pit.

"What the **** is this, boss, is it you?"

"not dead?"

This time, Lan Xuegong immediately rushed to the edge of the bottomless hole, and immediately saw Fang Yan being dragged by a strange feather on the strange rock wall in the dark bottomless hole.

The wings are as sharp as a knife, thrusting into the rock wall.

Then the wings moved again and again, continuously cutting into the rock wall.

"How is this possible? You can't use aura in the bottomless pit, and it's impossible for living creatures!"

Gui Shengge and others were shocked, but they also saw that Fang Yan was not dead, so they also relaxed.

"what?"

Wu Jue and the others were dumbfounded, Fang Yan fell in, not dead, and was carried up by a feather wing.

"Divine power? Refining the corpse? So it can be like this?"

Little Demon God Zhou Jiang's face changed wildly, and no one thought that there were such loopholes in the bottomless pit. If this is the case, perhaps the powerhouse of the Corpse Dao Sect can break into the bottomless pit.

But even if you walk into the bottomless pit, how terrifying the deepest part is. You know, for tens of thousands of years, there are extraordinary powerhouses who want to explore the bottomless pit, but there is no news.

"This is your refining corpse?"

Lan Xuegong was not so cold for the first time, and looked to the left thirteen in surprise.

Someone who refines corpses also refines a wing, and this wing seems a little different.

"mine!"

Left 13 raised his head, finally showing a trace of pride. The wings of the wing-blade tribe rescued the lower rock at a critical moment. How could the thirteenth left brother cause trouble?

"Great!"

Lan Xuegong nodded at the left thirteen, and can save the lower rock, and the left thirteen is not a drag oil bottle.

"Wingblade?"

Wu Yuan recognized this wing, his face changed wildly.

Long Zhan also kept his eyes on, refining a pair of wings from the left thirteen, and was able to break into the bottomless pit. With this method, Long Zhan also wanted to try.

"let's go!"

Zhou Jiang calmed down. Since no one had died, Zhou Jiang was no longer ready to stay here. After all, they still had a mission.

"Wait!"

When Zhou Jiang and the others turned around, Lan Xuegong suddenly looked up.

"what?"

Zhou Jiang and the others were stunned, but in this stunned effort, a sword hidden in the darkness was a black snowflake sword.

A black snowflake appeared directly beside Zhao Jia.

"Dodge!"

Zhou Jiang was taken aback. He didn't expect Lan Xuegong to make a sudden move. Zhao Jia's eyesight is problematic, and everything is controlled by the Demon Soul.

Zhao Jia really wanted to hide, but the sword of Lan Xue Palace had been hidden for too long.

The snowflake turned into a blood flower, and one of Zhao Jia's hand was directly cut off.

The terrifying evil spirit once again gathered in the river of sword energy. It was originally the darkness enveloped by the devilish energy, but it was instantly replaced by a terrifying sword of darkness.

"No one, can move my younger brother!"

Shura girl, Shura sword!

Lan Xuegong avenged Fang Yan with a sword, which made Fang Yan look at him in shock, Lan Xuegong was so passionate.

"Zone Dao Sect, Lan Xue Palace, how dare you?"

The blood is still flowing, Zhao Jia's hand has not yet recovered, and the spiritual sovereign has been able to recover his body. However, Zhao Jia's arm was trembling, and an asura sword aura made Zhao Jia unable to recover for the first time.

The Blue Snow Palace in the dark, with evil spirits all over his face, beautiful face, emitting weird light.

"My pleasure!"

"Puff!"

The thirteen from the left is very happy. Such a sister, the thirteen from the left really likes it.

"Boom!"

In the world, just when Zhou Jiang and the others were about to do it, outside the temple, there was finally a terrible roar, that was a powerful battle.

The devilish energy is everywhere, and the corpse energy vents wildly.

"Sengu, you still do!"

The arrogant and overbearing voice caused the dense forest to burst one after another, and the peaks broke apart and rose out of thin air.

But in the middle of the mountain, the corpse gas turned into a shadow of ten thousand feet, and the mountain was destroyed with one palm.

"Tengsha, you are still so shameless!"

Sengu's voice also came, and the elder who had the Demon Qianji Dao on the opposite side also appeared.

This ordinary temple brings together the power of both parties.

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