Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Not only Fang Yan was laughing, but Long Zhan and the others also laughed. Even the Blue Snow Palace, which has been iceberg, loosened the corners of his mouth.

The thirteenth from the left was the one who defeated Nanming. In the same realm, no one in the spiritual master realm could defeat the thirteenth from the left. Even if Wu Jue possesses magic power, who gives him the confidence?

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Jue seemed irritated.

The entire Corpse Dao Sect's people seemed to look down upon Wu Jue.

"Junior Brother Wu, they actually underestimate us, then you can let them see." Zhao Jia grinned again.

"You dare to compete, I'll press a magic weapon!"

Zhao Jia closed his eyes and took out the magical spirit billowing weapon. It was a pagoda. The magic pattern on it was about to tear the sky.

"Very good, I also press!"

Without waiting for the consent of the left thirteen, Gui Shengge also took out a spirit axe, wrapped with corpse energy on it, forming a two-color light, gloomy and sharp.

"Left thirteenth, don't let me down!"

The 13th from the left did not agree, but Gui Shengge directly agreed on behalf of the 13th from the left.

"Well, better than fighting!"

Zhou Jiang also stepped out and set this gambling fight without asking the thirteenth from the left.

"This is the emissary, how can it be compared?" Mo Xi stopped doing it. If something happens, what can the emissary do?

"Left thirteenth, don't let the people of Qianji Dao, look down on us!"

Gui Shengge used this opportunity to make Zuo Thirteen ugly. Although he knew that Zuo Thirteen had defeated Nan Ming, Gui Shengge also saw that Wu Jue's magic skills seemed to be very pure, and he was able to defeat Zuo Thirteen and make Zuo Thirteen ugly.

"Thirteen, compare it!"

Lan Xuegong also nodded, but also glanced at Gui Shengge.

The thirteenth left did not speak, and gently pushed Mo Xi away and walked towards Wujue.

"The defeated man, do you really want to compare?"

"Wow!"

The words from the left thirteenth stunned everyone, and Gui Shengge almost stumbled.

"He defeated Wujue?"

"When did this happen?"

The people of Mo Qianji Dao were also stunned, and Wu Jue's face was even more ugly.

"Fart, if it weren't for practicing Qiantu, I could let you defeat it?"

When Wu Jue thought of it, it was particularly wronged. The cultivation base was sealed, completely relying on the flesh. Withered Wood Demon Body, unexpectedly could not defeat the immortal Dao Body of the thirteenth left.

"He is defeated!"

There are no other words on the left thirteen, only this sentence, no matter how Wu Jue explains, anyway, if you lose, you lose.

"Physical competition?"

At this time, everyone else also understood that Wu Jue was sealed by Lian Qiantu and was indeed defeated by the thirteenth left.

"Thirteenth from the left, this time, you will lose!"

"Whoever loses, kneel down to the other party!"

Wu Jue was already standing on the stage of the Yuling God, some of the Yuling people who stayed in the city stood frozen in the void, some of them surrounded the distance, staring at the stage.

"He is defeated!"

The thirteen on the left was too irritating. This look made Fang Yan laugh.

Lan Xuegong also carried his hands behind his back, coldly looking at the magician.

Zhou Jiang also looked at Wu Jue and nodded secretly. Wujue lost the last time, that was because he didn't use his cultivation base. Now Wujue has already half-stepped to the Spirit Venerable, and the magic power in his body has been re-trained by Master Wudao, and he has practiced "Three Points Return to the Origin Magic Power".

Withered Wood Demon Body, Guiyuan Demon God, and Demon Sword are integrated.

"Boom!"

Needless to say from Zhou Jiang, when Wu Jue stepped onto the stage of the gods, the surging demonic energy turned into a magic cave and crashed into the world.

The devilish energy turned into fists one by one, and smashed it aggressively towards the left thirteenth.

The cultivation base is fully opened, the magic power is roaring, and the torrent of splitting in the air, behind the fist, it is countless demon gods roaring.

"Damn!"

Mo Xi was taken aback, never expected Wu Jue to be so powerful. The people of the Yuling clan also exclaimed, even if some people awakened their blood, it was indeed too shocking to see Wujue's cultivation base.

"is that useful?"

The thirteenth from the left was also standing on the sacred platform, and Yun Qingfeng was light, walking among the magic shadows. Let these devilish energy burst, but they couldn't hurt the left thirteen minutes.

"Why is he so strong?"

Wu Jue was shocked. How long has it been before the thirteenth left has such combat power. Is the immortal Dao body really so powerful?

"boom!"

The demon gods were gathering, the withered wood demon body reappeared, and the magic armor of Wu Jue's body condensed, and Wu Jue had turned into a terrifying monster. At this moment, a magic pattern appeared on Wu Jue's eyebrows.

The devilish energy is surging under the feet, the space is distorted, and a dark magic sword slowly climbs in the devilish energy.

The magic sword is three feet seven, and the magic pattern on it exudes terrifying power.

Three points return to Yuan, return to Yuan Demon God!

Wu Jue had already laughed, the devil's smile against the sky, and the blooming sword energy of the devil's sword made Yu Ling Shentai unable to bear it.

"No, his combat power is comparable to the spirits!"

Fang Yan was taken aback, the magic power of Mo Qianji Dao was indeed domineering.

"The boss is in danger!"

Everyone has seen that Wu Jue's combat power is too fierce, and at this time Zuo Thirteen has not used the corpse refinement, and even the black iron feather wings have not been summoned.

The thirteenth from the left has run out of time, and Wu Jue will defeat thirteen from the left with one move.

"Left thirteenth, you are dead!"

Not only to lose, but also to abolish the thirteenth from left. Three points return to the original magic power, gathered in the hands of the magic sword, at this time Wu Jue had already raised the magic sword with both hands.

A black hole appeared in the world, and the energy of the magic sword was too great.

"stop!"

Lan Xuegong was about to stop, and the thirteenth from the left could not be destroyed. But when Lan Xue Palace's sword energy just came out, Zhou Jiang appeared in front of Lan Xue Palace one step at a time.

On the arm, a circle of magic patterns appeared. Zhou Jiang stopped Lan Xuegong and said lightly: "You can surrender!"

Zhao Jia and Feng Ke also stood on the opposite side, looking at these people provocatively.

"Yes, you can surrender! Instead of thirteen from the left, admit defeat and kneel down instead of him!"

"you guys!"

Lan Xuegong's willow brows were upside down, really angry, the sword energy was gathering behind him, and a sage's might would burst out.

"Senior Sister, this is the battle of the left thirteenth!" Gui Shengge wanted to say something.

"To shut up!"

Lan Xuegong looked at Gui Shengge angrily, with an asura sword aura that shocked Gui Shengge. She didn't know that Lan Xuegong had maintained the thirteenth left in this way.

But at this moment, the bright knife light appeared.

It was an astonishing sword aura, and the sword aura burst the magic aura, too fast. And in this sword aura, a sharp knife, slaying dragons and slaying gods, slashed on the magic sword.

"boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and everyone was covered by this energy.

"What's the matter? What happened just now?"

Zhou Jiang faced the Lan Xue Palace just now, without paying attention. And the other juniors did not see clearly where the sword energy came from.

At this time, the **** platform was broken, and a huge gully appeared behind the **** platform, which was a knife mark, a scary knife mark.

The knife mark hasn't been blocked by any means, so what is it like that the sword spirit is facing indefinitely?

The sword of Slashing Immortals did not appear in the Corpse Dao Sect, but broke out in the Yu Spirit Race.

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