Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left was hiding in the mud and saw the huge Wood Demon King emerge from the mud, turning the earth upside down, forming a halo of horror, and the ignorant root was the python dragon.

"Boom!"

The head of the Wood Demon King continued to hide in the mud, but two deep holes were cracked in the ground, and a green beam of light emerged from the inside, condensing the demon power.

"Kill the Wood Demon King!"

The four spirits surrounded the Wood Demon King at the same time, with a long whistle of Gui Shengge, and one of them came to the ghost city and blasted directly on the body of the Wood Demon King.

The scepter in Long Zhan's hand just waved lightly. The Nine Nether Wood Demon that had died just now returned from the Nether Realm, and the ghosts appeared in front of everyone.

Wu Yuan had disappeared, and a corpse more terrifying than the Wood Demon King appeared. I don't know what Wu Yuan is cultivating. These corpses made of yellow-brown mud smashed the Wood Demon King's eyes with one punch.

Lan Xue Palace stood still in the air, without a sword in his hand, but the demonic energy around him was retreating. With so many roots, it was impossible to touch Lan Xue Palace's three feet.

"Sure enough!"

The thirteenth from the left stared at Lan Xue Palace, the sects of the Corpse Dao Sect, and when they started their hands, it was the Hell of the Netherworld. Even though the Wood Demon King is very powerful, but when he meets Gui Shengge and others, he is looking for death.

The combat power of Lingzun also made Zuo Thirteen envy. Between the waves, the earth was turned upside down, the gods turned into torrents, and all mountains were being destroyed.

"Huh? What is she looking for?"

Lan Xuegong had already swooped down, and the wood demon king's demon energy turned into a demon sword under Lan Xuegong's consciousness, and actually counterattacked the wood demon king.

With this Shura swordsmanship, the Lanxue Palace was able to use swords for everything.

Lan Xuegong, a person with memories of previous lives, turned into a demon sword, cut the Wood Demon King in half on the spot, and at the same time rushed into the soil at the feet of the Wood Demon King.

The Wood Demon King was not dead, and the Wood Demon's heart was in his body. As long as he had roots, the Wood Demon King could resurrect.

The Wood Demon King whom Gui Shengge and others still dealt with, but they all knew that the Blue Snow Palace was for the Jiuyou Wood Demon Land.

Everything around the Lanxue Palace was turning into sword energy. The mud was flying, and it was impossible to stop the Blue Snow Palace. Even in the hiding place, Lanxue Palace is a fairy spirit, worthy of being a sage in his previous life.

"I'll take a look too!"

The thirteenth from the left was like a follower, anyway, the Wood Demon King was dead, and the thirteenth from the left was heading towards Lan Xue Palace.

Under the Wood Demon King's body, the roots have turned into root masses, these huge root masses are like nests, and the nine secluded wood monsters seem to grow again.

Root nodule exudes a wave of demons, and wants to stop Lan Xuegong.

Lan Xuegong waved his arm coldly, the demon sword reappeared, and the depths of the earth turned into nothingness on the spot.

The thirteenth from the left was also startled, Lan Xuegong's sword almost enveloped him.

"This is warning me?"

Zuo Thirteen couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose, and seeing Lan Xue Palace enter the depths again, a purple divine sword suddenly appeared in his hand and plunged into the wood monster soil.

Sword energy, sharp sword energy, peerless sword energy.

This sword aura is different from Shura.

Lan Xuegong was standing in the darkness, her beautiful eyes were cold, and she turned her face to the left thirteenth.

The thirteenth from the left waved at Lan Xuegong, but Lan Xuegong pointed outside.

"Get out!"

Lan Xuegong was too cold to give Zuo Thirteen a chance to approach again. Moreover, the thirteenth from the left was not an oil bottle, so Lan Xuegong did not need to be cautious.

"Was it so cold in your previous life?"

The thirteenth from the left was purely curious, and wanted to inquire about Lan Xue Gong. It's a pity that Lan Xuegong didn't pay attention to the thirteenth from the left. He looked down at the Excalibur, and his body condensed a peerless sword aura.

"boom!"

The thirteenth left can't go out, the sword aura is too fierce.

Everything is collapsing, and the ground cracks open, annihilating countless roots. The time of the Wood Demon King's death finally arrived. When Zuo Thirteen left, the Wood Demon Heart had been obtained by Gui Shengge and others.

These people had absorbed the power of the Wood Demon's heart long ago, and none of them paid attention to the thirteenth left.

"Boss, such a big Wood Demon King was slaughtered!"

Fang Yan ran over excitedly, the dragon corpse under his feet was devouring some roots.

Only the thirteenth from the left did not get anything and was ignored by everyone again.

Thirteen from the left stood calmly, looking back again, and couldn't help muttering.

"Why is there a monster? Behind?"

The thirteenth from the left has always felt that since he left the temple, there has been a demon spirit to follow. But at the beginning, with the elders, relying on Sengu's cultivation base, if there is danger, it should be able to detect it.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yan worried that Zuo Shisan was sad, after all, Gui Shengge and others had just killed the Wood Demon King.

"Fang Yan, do you feel it, something seems to be following us behind?"

"Where is it?"

Fang Yan shook his head, but Ming Suona in his hand sounded again. As soon as the Ming Suona came out, in this dense forest, death energy was transformed, following the Ming Suona, the shadows of ghosts and phantoms jumped in the volley.

Every time you die, the Suona can absorb the dead energy, and when it is absorbed nine times, it can be transformed into a nine spring, and the real power of the Suona erupts.

Fang Yan was blowing the suona, arousing these dead souls into the space of the suona.

The strange voice came out of the dense forest of Shenjiang.

"boom!"

The Lanxue Palace finally walked out of the ground, and his eyes became sharper than white clothes. There will always be a faint fragrance in Lan Xue Palace, but it seems that Lan Xue Palace is even more fragrant at this time.

"Sister, the boss said, is there someone behind you?"

Fang Yan still talked to Lan Xuegong in order to create conditions for Zuo Thirteen.

Lan Xuegong glanced at the thirteenth from the left, squinted his eyes lightly, and a burst of Spiritual Venerable Spirit spread out.

"No!"

Lan Xuegong said arrogantly, and then didn't say much.

"There are really people behind, don't you have a sixth sense?"

The thirteenth from the left still reminded that in the nose of the thirteenth, there was still a demon aura, different from the Nine Nether Wood Demon, and even in this demon aura, there was still a trace of corpse aura, but it was too little.

"To shut up!"

Lan Xuegong looked at Zuo Thirteen with a little boredom, and already walked forward. Gui Shengge and the others, quickly absorbed the Wood Demon Heart, and heard what left thirteen said, of course they wouldn't believe it.

The Corpse Dao Sect team, as long as they step out of this valley, they can enter the range of the Yu Spirit Race.

Just when the thirteenth left here, from the dense forest in the distance, the dead leaves on the path suddenly trembled, and there was no one, but a mysterious footprint appeared.

The footprints slowly came to the place where the Wood Demon King died. Looking at the surrounding ruins, a figure lifted a gray cloak, revealing a weird smile.

"Zone Dao Sect? Are you really here?"

Pale face, weird heavy pupils, and sharp ears.

The monster clan, the real monster clan, is just this monster clan, but there is still a monstrous corpse energy. If it weren't covered by the cloak, the corpse energy would almost turn into a sea of ​​corpses.

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