Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Gu Santong had already come to Zuo Shisan and asked in surprise. At this time, Wei Jiucang snorted disdainfully.

"Xingmet Iron Tortoise, have you gone? Can you get the Xingmet Iron tortoise or not?"

Wei Jiucang returned to the Qingyou Ancient Sect and also used secret techniques to look for the iron tortoise, but there was no clue at all. No one inside the gate has ever left the sect, and none of those outside.

"Being fine is not impossible!"

The thirteen on the left spoke quietly, under the pupil of the word soldier, the thirteen on the left saw the ground, leaving a shallow trace. It was a trace of crawling, but now this trace of crawling can only be seen by the thirteenth from left.

The thirteenth from the left looked deeply at this sage's house and absorbed the energy of the sages for three thousand years.

"Joke, this is the biggest joke I have ever heard!"

Wei Jiucang was originally dissatisfied with the corpse Dao Sect, and has been secretly provoking Lian Chao Yu, but now he heard the left thirteen say that the Star Meteorite Iron Turtle went away on his own, even more taunting.

"What my younger brother said is so ridiculous!"

Although Lian Chaoyu didn't know what left thirteen was talking about, Lian Chaoyu couldn't bear it even more. Some people mocked his junior.

Hell, Daoshan, protect the calf.

"Isn't it ridiculous? An iron stone is actually refined?"

"Elder Gu, don't you find it ridiculous, hahaha!"

Wei Jiucang smiled even more arrogantly, and at this time the ancient tee also shook his head, not believing what Zuo 13 said. However, he was a disciple of an old friend, and the ancient Santong still gave face.

"Thirteen, you are taking a good look!"

Before the ancient three links were finished, the thirteenth from the left voluntarily walked toward the rear instead of entering the church. Instead, the nose moved and continued to move toward the mountain stream ahead.

"Haha, brothers and sisters, look at this person, does it look like a dog!"

"The disciple of the Corpse Dao Sect, actually smelled it with his nose!"

Wei Jiucang stood up, a blood-red magical power surrounded the sky and the earth.

"Master!"

The disciples of Qingyou Ancient School were all startled by Wei Jiucang. Some elders also broke out, looking at Zuo Thirteen in surprise.

At this time, the left thirteen ignored Wei Jiucang's ridicule, because the left thirteen had already smelled a strange smell and disappeared in the back mountain.

"These two iron tortoises, running here, there is a monster!"

The thirteen from the left sniffed again. The instinct of the zombie allowed the thirteen from the left to smell, a peculiar evil spirit, extremely pure, once came here.

"Junior Brother, don't smell it, look at them!"

Lian Chaoyu had already chased him, and angrily grabbed the left thirteen, and the Xingmei Iron Turtle was lost and lost. What does it have to do with them?

But now, Wei Jiucang summoned a disciple of the Qingyou Ancient School, taunting the thirteenth left.

"Laughing at me?"

The thirteenth left looked at Wei Jiucang indifferently, not nervous, thinking about the iron tortoise, which was the treasure that could restore Dragon Slaying.

"Wei Jiucang, you are enough!"

Lian Chaoyu had had enough, the disciple of the Blood God Sect, dare to provoke them.

Only the Corpse Dao Sect is ruthless, so why not fear the Blood God Sect.

"Haha, Junior Sister Lian, let us disciples of the ancient school, appreciate the corpse Taoist technique, how about it?"

This is what Wei Jiucang was waiting for. This Lian Chaoyu was not visible in the Corpse Dao Sect, and Wei Jiucang had no idea about Lian Chaoyu's reputation.

How did Wei Jiucang know that Hell Road Mountain was closed for 30 years, and Lian Chaoyu came down for the first time.

If Wei Jiucang knew that he was provoking a disciple of Hell Daoshan, he would probably cry.

The former Blood God Sect was the person who was forced to seal the mountain by Hell Daoshan.

"Holy Son, the old man will not agree!"

The ancient tee still wanted to stop him, Wei Jiucang was too mad, but the ancient tee knew the temper of Qiantu, and if you really want to know that the apprentice was wronged here, it is estimated that he will go to the Blood God Sect in anger.

"She is..." Gu Santong was about to say the master of Lian Chaoyu.

As a result, at this time, Lian Chao Yuliu's eyebrows were erect, and he came out proudly.

"bring it on!"

Lian Chaoyu is also an absolute arrogant, so don't be afraid of challenge. What is Wei Jiucang, and Lian Chaoyu also wants to teach him a lesson.

"Qigutai!"

Wei Jiucang laughed loudly, and at this time, more and more ancient disciples were all around him. Hearing that Senior Brother wanted to compete with the female disciples of the Corpse Dao Sect, all of them became enthusiastic.

"Why are you still competing?"

The thirteenth from the left reacted and looked up at the void and a blue ancient platform appeared. There are mysterious talisman on this, entwined with aura.

Saints Terrace!

Quiet and quiet ancient school, sage lingbao, ancient platform. In the battle on the ancient stage, the ancient law is used, and only the victorious side can get the benefits of the ancient stage.

In every battle, the victorious side is recognized by Gutai.

On this ancient platform, Wei Jiucang was like a **** king, shrouded in Lingwei, looking down at Lian Chaoyu.

"Junior Sister Lian, don't worry, stop till you click!"

Wei Jiucang's smile became more and more weird. Such a smile made the left thirteen pupils shrink. Does this Wei Jiucang really know? Still deliberately?

"Sister, be careful!"

The thirteenth from the left felt wrong, and always felt that there was something wrong. However, Lian Chaoyu didn't care at all at this time, ascended into the air in one step and landed on the ancient platform.

"Three tricks for you!"

Lian Chaoyu is also proud, in the same realm, Lian Chaoyu is not afraid of any arrogance.

The three corpses were not aroused, and the three flowers did not condense. He practiced the hand of Chaoyu Baiyu, but gently hooked it, and the ancient platform was roaring.

The Saints Terrace was instantly inspired by Lian Chaoyu, with colorful lights surrounding the sky and the earth.

"Lingzun, the battle of Lingzun!"

Everyone exclaimed that they were all people with special physiques that could make the Sage Terrace appear.

Lian Chaoyu is a Xuan Ming body, but at this moment Wei Jiucang is standing opposite, staring at Lian Chaoyu, and tapping the ancient platform with his feet.

"Boom!"

Suddenly more colorful lights appeared in the four directions of Gutai. These colorful lights unexpectedly formed a dome and completely shrouded the two of them.

And these colorful lights block everyone's sight. Only occasionally turned into colorful colors, and I could see Lian Chaoyu and Wei Jiucang.

Only the thirteenth from the left, his eyes completely turned into the pupil of the word soldier, and the golden pupil stared at the ancient platform, but the thirteenth from the left still felt that something was wrong.

"Three moves? Lian Chaoyu, you, a disciple of the Corpse Dao Sect, are really careless!"

After Wei Jicang finished speaking, the corners of his mouth rose extremely. At this time, Wei Jicang's eyes stood up again, and the pupil of Lian Chaoyu who was opposite also shrank and recognized Wei Jicang's pupil technique.

"Blood God Sect, Ling Mei Tong, do you dare to use magic techniques on me?"

Lian Chaoyu didn't expect Wei Jiucang to use Lingmei pupil here. It's too weird for a big man to cultivate Ling Meitong.

"Accepting a maid from the Corpse Dao Sect, I still like it!"

"You look good, too, should you also go to Jiugong Mountain? Become a servant..."

The charm of Wei Jiucang's eyes became more and more mysterious.

"The most annoying thing in my life is charm and enchantment!"

But who could have thought that Lian Chaoyu broke out at this moment.

Please collect: (wuxiaspot.com) The novel of the first zombie is the fastest literary update.