Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Thirteen inches from the left, Jun Aoran still screamed in the hands of the thirteenth left, and at the same time, the disciples of the Asura Daoshan all released a murderous aura under the leadership of Leng Xing.

In the cave in front of the Ten Thousand Corpse Wall, the other disciples also frowned. Are Hell Dao Mountain and Asura Dao Mountain really going to match?

At this moment, from the cave of the Asura Mountain, a glamorous disciple walked out.

"stop!"

With this sound, Leng Xing and the others stopped in an instant, and the teacher in the distance also put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lan Xuegong softly.

The thirteenth from the left also stopped, and did not expect to see the Blue Snow Palace here.

Today's Lan Xue Palace is still in white clothes, his face is still so cold, but when he sees the thirteenth from the left, his eyes are anxious and surprised.

"Junior Sister, it's none of your business!"

When Leng Xing and others saw the appearance of Lan Xue Gong, their expressions changed. Although Lan Xuegong was a junior sister, who was later than Leng Xing's entry, she was the only disciple of the mountain lord.

The Lanxue Palace is very special in the Asura Mountain. In addition to the two generations, the mountain owner Luo Lingxian has always loved Lanxue Palace.

"This is Ten Thousand Corpse Wall, who let you do it?"

Lan Xue Palace was too cold, the willow brows were erect, and Shura's sword energy was about to condense. Especially Lan Xuegong just walked out of the Ten Thousand Corpse Wall, fighting in the illusion, with an absolute killing on his body.

Shura girl!

"Yes, Zuo Thirteen dare to do something here, let the elder punish him!"

Leng Xing and others also scolded Zuo Shisan. They didn't say a few words, but saw Lan Xuegong coldly say to these seniors: "Talk about you, who let you do it?"

"what?"

All the disciples of Asura Mountain were dumbfounded. It seems that Lan Xue Palace is not facing the Asura Mountain, but facing the thirteenth from the left.

Not only that, but Lan Xuegong actually walked towards the thirteenth from the left, the coldness on his face gradually disappearing.

"Let go!"

It was so cold just now, but now it's a little soft. The thirteenth from the left was really obedient. He had already put his hand down, Jun proudly let out a long roar, his arms trembling.

"Why are you here?"

A bright smile was also hung on the thirteenth left face, and the thirteenth left did not expect to see the Blue Snow Palace here.

"This is Ten Thousand Corpse Wall, of course I am coming, you, how are you?"

Since Shenjiang returned, Lan Xuegong has not seen the thirteenth from the left. It is said that the thirteenth from the left has been in retreat and is still appearing in the wall of the corpse. Could it be that the thirteenth from the left has broken through?

Both of them are memories of two lives, and naturally they are deeply attracted.

Zuo Thirteen and Lan Xuegong were chatting, and Jun Aoran next to him was going crazy, rubbing his hands and sandwiched between them.

"Junior sister, do you know this guy?"

Jun Aoran had never seen Lan Xuegong Smile, but he actually saw it just now.

"Senior Brother, how many years have you cultivated, why do you still bully Junior Brother?"

Lan Xuegong turned his head and changed his face, looking at Jun Aoran coldly.

"Am I bullying him?"

Jun Aoran raised his right hand, it was still twisted and deformed, and it hadn't recovered. This is obviously Zuo Thirteen bullying him.

"Poor strength!"

With a word from Lan Xuegong, Jun almost vomited blood proudly, and this junior girl turned her elbow outward.

Leng Xing and the others also noticed that this junior girl seemed to have a story with Zuo Thirteen.

The thirteenth from the left was smiling there hehe, there was Lan Xuegong, Leng Xing and others suppressed the anger, and Jun aggrieved back.

"This is from other people's hell, Daoshan, I'm done, Brother Jun, go in!"

Lan Xuegong pointed at Jun Aoran. Jun Aoran had a gloomy face. The Junior Sister said so, and Jun Aoran had no choice. But when Jun proudly raised his head to look at the cave, the **** pattern on the cave suddenly rose.

"My God, Junior Sister, how many Protoss have you defeated!"

There is a ranking on the wall of the corpse, which is to inspire the courage of the sect disciples to fight. The more protoss killed, the higher the noun.

The **** pattern was climbing, and everyone looked up at this time.

Of course, the thirteenth from the left saw that at first he didn't pay attention to the golden words on the rock wall above the cave.

Every golden text is a person's name.

And the top name is vaguely filled with golden mist, making it impossible for people to see the name clearly.

But under this golden name, there are silver words, and the second name is Nanxian, the most terrifying Tianjiao of Human Dao Mountain, and one of the Nan Family Shuangzun, Nanxian.

Nanjia Shuangzun, that was the former name. One of the double statues on the spot, once was killed by Lian Chaoyu.

Nan Xian is one of the new double statues, and the first name to be shrouded in the mist, maybe that person is the legend of the Zombie Dao Sect. The real double statues of the Nan Clan are comparable to the existence of the Son of the Zombie Dao Sect.

The first disciple of the main hall, a hundred-year-old man from the Nan family, Nan Ya, Ya Sheng Di Ya.

And following the silver name, it was the third place, and the third place was actually Lian Chaoyu.

"My senior sister, it is enough!"

Lian Chaoyu can rank in the top three, which shows that Lian Chaoyu is fierce. Although the ranking of Wan Shibi cannot represent all the strength, most of the strength can still be represented.

The thirteenth from the left looked deeply at the top three rankings, and at this time, the fourth place was the Shengdao Mountain Master Borer.

However, at this time, the teacher's name has dimmed, and among the gods below, a group of puppets rushed over. In the divine light, the new name replaced Shi Zhao.

"Blue Snow Palace!"

The thirteenth left nodded, and the people around also exclaimed. Asura Daoshan Lanxue Palace, it was the first time to enter the Wall of Ten Thousand Corpses and surpassed the previous Tianjiao. This combat power was amazing.

Leng Xing and others at Shura Daoshan were also shocked. You must know that even if Leng Xing is a high-ranking spirit, he did not make the top ten. And this junior high-grade Lingzun possesses such combat power.

In the Wall of Ten Thousand Corpses, it is impossible to summon the Shura Divine Sword.

"Innate talent, congratulations to Junior Sister!" Leng Xing had to admire, sometimes realm is realm, combat power is combat power.

Lan Xuegong was still so cold, his eyes didn't change, but he kept looking at the names of people on it.

"Sooner or later, I will surpass South Asia!"

Only the thirteenth from the left could hear Lan Xuegong's self-talk. The thirteenth from the left also smiled and looked down again following the name of the Lanxuegong.

The names below the fifth were all dimmed, and with the appearance of Lan Xue Gong, the rest of the names were re-arranged.

The fifth birth of Taoist mountain master borer, the sixth is the most beautiful female disciple Bai Jingyue of Ledao Mountain, and the seventh is the Humane Mountain Fangsheng, the eighth is the night palace of Shuludao Mountain, and the ninth is the ghost song.

From here on, there are different names. Some names have been heard on the left, but most of them have not heard of them.

There are three thousand corpse sects and thousands of disciples, but in this ten thousand corpse wall ranking, there are only a handful of less than 100 people.

"Why isn't Senior Brother Anxun?"

The 13th from the left asked suspiciously, but Lan Xuegong said indifferently: "Brother An, don't like fighting. Some seniors don't want to leave their names here, and they didn't participate in Ten Thousand Corpse Wall."

"So it is!"

It seems that some disciples are really low-key, and they don't even show their strength in the sect. But at this moment, a heroic laughter resounded through the cave, and at the same time the shadow of the teacher came to the front of the Blue Snow Palace.

"Snow Palace, congratulations!"

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