Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Wu Yuan was also a middle-ranking spirit sovereign, and his powerful might, coupled with the corpse of the earth, turned this mountain into nothingness.

"Boom!"

The earth was shattering, and all the corpses that had just ran out were crushed.

But at this moment, the mysterious horn sound came again.

Behind the mountains and rivers, a figure slowly floated out.

"It's been a long time for you, are you a Tianshan disciple?"

It was a teenager, wearing yellow armor and walking on cloth shoes. Just like the cowherd in the village, he is ordinary, just the top of his head, but three eyes.

"Die Xiaozong's disciple, die!"

Long Zhan saw this disciple in the tide of corpses, but at this moment, the young man had already picked up the bronze horn.

"Hell Daoshan, horn of blue sky!"

Long Zhan was taken aback, a mysterious voice came again, and the blue sky and yellow spring had opened.

"woo woo woo woo!"

In front of Long Zhan, a portal appeared. In this portal, countless souls suddenly descended into the world.

Hell mountain, blue horn, million souls!

"Stop him, hurry up!"

The dragon war is going to be scared to death, the tide of corpses will return to the tide of corpses, but the horn of the blue sky must be heard. Millions of dead souls are ancient battle souls in God's Domain. When these battle souls appear, they will destroy this world.

"Wow!"

Just when the soul of the dead appeared, a sword light came out, too soon, it directly cut into the center of the young man's eyebrows.

"died?"

The pupils of Wu Yuan and others shrank, and Gui Shengge had already descended in the mountains and rivers, and saw a sword mark appearing on the young man's forehead.

Asura's sword aura burst into the young man's eyebrows.

"boom!"

The headless body rolled to the ground, and the horn of the blue sky fell into the dust.

"good stuff!"

Gui Shengge immediately rushed towards the horn of Biluo, but at this moment, Lan Xuegong walked out and shouted coldly, "Stop!"

The sword just now was done by Lan Xuegong, but Lan Xuegong didn't feel it, beheading the opponent.

But Lan Xuegong's reminder was too late, and Gui Shengge had already grasped the horn of Biluo. At this moment, the strange voice rang again.

"Coco, you are too stupid!"

"boom!"

The Biluo horn in the ghost singer suddenly exploded. This Biluo horn is actually fake, and there is Gu corpse blood hidden inside, countless Gu corpse blood, that is specifically to restrain the existence of the corpse Dao sect.

"what!"

Gui Shengge is the nearest, but at a critical moment, Gui Shengge rushed directly into the ghost hall.

But even so, the Gu corpse blood was contaminated in Gui Shengge's arms, and Gui Shengge's arms were turned into rotten meat on the spot and fell down.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Gui Shengge had lost his arms and wanted to rush out ferociously.

Wu Yuan and the others were also contaminated with Gu corpse blood, and their bodies were all in ruin.

Long Zhan was protected by the group of corpses. Although it was not contaminated, the earth was shaking, and from the ground, the sound of the horn of Biluo came.

"The real blue horn is underground!"

Long Zhan wanted to remind that Fang Yan drove the dragon corpse toward the ground for the first time.

But before entering, a million ancient battle souls burst out of the ground.

"Woohoo!"

The battle spirit comes from the Protoss, from the God Realm of Promise. These ancient battle souls are all emptiness, but they possess terrifying magic.

Each ancient battle soul has a body of hundreds of feet, two heads and four arms, a human head and a tiger body, etc., wearing a broken **** armor, and the attack of the dragon corpse cannot harm these ancient battle souls.

Ming Suona, the man who carried the coffin, had been suppressed by the ancient battle spirits. Around Fang Yan, those ancient battle spirits were increasing.

"Sister, save me!"

Fang Yan was also scared, and Ming Suona was suppressed by the horn of Biluo.

"Sura Wanjian cut!"

Lan Xuegong slashed the lightsaber into the ground, and in an instant, countless sword energy enveloped the world.

It was too violent, this sword aura was too much, and even the ancient battle soul could not bear it.

The sky is full of sword feathers, Lan Xuegong's sword killed hundreds of thousands of war souls, and finally saved everyone.

"You are the Blue Snow Palace, right?"

In the ground, the boy from the village just walked out again. With millions of fighting spirits surrounding it, the young man seemed to be smiling, with all three eyes smiling.

"who are you?"

Lan Xue Palace was quite shocked. With the cultivation base of Lan Xue Palace, he couldn't perceive the boy opposite. The Corpse Xiaozong has such disciples for many times.

"Huang Yining, give me some advice!"

The corpse Xiaozong Huang Yuning looked at finally, smiling more and more.

But the ancient battle spirit was whizzing past, surrounding it. At the same time, the refining corpses all around suddenly came in all directions strangely.

"Senior Sister, he's setting up an array!"

Gui Shengge also discovered that the corpses of these feather tribes were not used to build a tide of corpses, but to form formations.

Flying head corpse, white bone corpse, five internal organs, feather corpse!

Four hundred thousand refining corpses occupy all quarters, rolling the corpses, but forming a terrifying dome.

"Zombie has four blood formations, he wants to refine our blood!"

Long Zhan also exclaimed, this is also a conspiracy, the young man on the opposite side used millions of fighting spirits to drive them to death. In this valley, countless arrays are hidden, all coming out here.

"boom!"

Lan Xuegong reacted most quickly, and went out with one sword.

The blood came out, and this time, Huang Yuning still did not escape. But at this moment, Huang Yuning detonated one hundred thousand battle spirits.

"Boom!"

The abyss was blown out, and Lan Xuegong and others were annihilated by the aftermath of terrifying energy on the spot.

"Do not!"

Huang Yuning was too cruel, and the energy produced by the explosion of one hundred thousand battle souls was beyond the reach of everyone. In addition, the four blood formations have been activated, each of them refining the corpses, and the flames of the underworld are burning.

These dark fires, turned into a dome, made Gui Shengge and others feel desperate.

"hold onto!"

The corpse gas cannot be used, the more the corpse gas is used, the more they will be swallowed.

Everyone propped up the aura barrier, and even Gui Shengge wanted everyone to be introduced into the ghost temple. It's just that Gui Shengge was hit hard just now, and the explosion of one hundred thousand battle souls caused the ghost palace to crack open.

Lan Xuegong was not in the formation, cracks appeared in the white skirt, and Lan Xuegong stood in place, enveloped by sword energy, looking at Huang Yuning indifferently.

"Did you forget me?"

What Lan Xuegong said was right, Lan Xuegong relied on secret techniques to escape the formation.

The memory of the saints, the Blue Snow Palace is too powerful.

"Hehe, how could I forget you, so many fighting spirits, isn't it enough for you to play?"

"You still use the Shura Divine Sword, I know you have a magical weapon, Shura Mountain, Lan Xue Palace!"

Huang Yuning laughed again, even if he knew that Lan Xue Palace had a magical tool, he still dared to laugh like that.

"you know?"

Lan Xuegong looked solemnly at Huang Yuning for the first time. At this time, Huang Yuning's eye showed a strange vicissitudes of life.

"Of course I know, because I was from Shura Daoshan before, Sister Xue Gong!"

"You are Brother Cangming!"

Lan Xuegong was completely shocked!

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