Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The three great sacraments, the gluttonous, the dragon, and the eighty-nine sacraments, any sacrament that is born, will stain the heavens and all realms with blood.

Fang Yan, a disciple of the Zombie Dao Sect, actually owns the legendary Jackal Dragon.

Among the Eucharist, the gluttonous body inheritors will be born every ten thousand years. The Eighty-Nine Eucharist has a unique inheritance, transformed into the Three Thousand Dao Sutras, and the Three Thousand Bodies will eventually be promoted to the Eighty-Nine Eucharist.

Only the dragon is extinct.

"This guy is the Eucharist of the Dragon!"

Yuan Shengkong, the holy prince, was a little sluggish, and looked back at Jiang Wuyuan. Jiang Wuyuan is a gluttonous sacred body, and now there is a dragon, and any physique is comparable to six ears.

And now, behind Fang Yan, the thirteenth from the left has been picked up by Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's time for awakening the Eucharist was too short, and he couldn't bear it forcibly against the black hole breaking force of the Mongolian flag.

Meng Qi also emerged from the black hole, staring at Fang Yan suspiciously.

"You did accept my punch, but you can't take the second punch!"

Meng Qi grinned again, his special blond hair spreading like a magic snake. The top of every magic snake's head is turned into a black hole.

The black holes are superimposed on each other, and the end comes on the spot.

"Boss, I must do it!"

Fang Yan still insisted that the Corpse Dao Sect is his home, and he must not allow the Blood God Sect to insult the Corpse Dao Sect.

"I'll come this time!"

The thirteenth from the left immediately hugged Fang Yan and placed it next to Jiang Wuyuan.

"Boss!"

Fang Yan wanted to say something, but saw Zuo Shisan calmly facing the Mongolian flag, and stretched out a finger.

"Give my brother a year, you can't bear his punch!"

"And now, you also can't bear my punch!"

"Junior Brother, let him go!"

Seeing Zuo Thirteen appearing, Xue Ningzi immediately transmitted his voice to Meng Qi. The people around the Blood God Sect also laughed grinningly. At this time, in the back mountains, this Fang Lingtai attracted the attention of thousands of people.

The thirteenth disciple on the left, who practiced the hidden qi technique, made everyone feel in contrast. Someone dared to speak like this in front of Meng Qi.

"boom!"

Meng Qi took a deep breath, but for a moment, the black hole circled again. The rules of the black hole operation this time want to crush the thirteenth left.

"If you are like this, I will kill you ten thousand times!"

The Mongolian flag disappeared again, and the black holes roared one by one. Standing in front of the ignoring black hole, the thirteenth left turned his head and smiled at Yuan Shengkong and the others.

"Punch!"

The right hand of the thirteenth from the left was already raised, and a wild roar suddenly came from the sleeve of the thirteenth from the left.

"Wow!"

The twelve spirit stage, the twelve profound beasts, suddenly fell silent at this moment, each of the profound beasts seemed to be suppressed by something, all trembling, and countless spiritual energy came towards the mysterious monkey spirit stage.

"Can he take my aura?"

Hua Xian'er and the others looked in shock, and at this time the fist of the left thirteen had already moved.

It was just a simple fist, but at the moment of the explosion, the eyes of the thirteenth left seemed like a spirit.

"Broken, broken?"

The people of the Blood God Sect were waiting for Zuo Thirteen to be abolished, but in their eyes, black holes were broken.

The fist of the thirteenth left is simple, crude, and direct!

The black hole was shattering, and Meng Qi's figure was blasted out on the spot. Not only did it burst out, Meng Qi's fists were bleeding.

"Mengqi!"

Xue Ningzi also exclaimed, and then he saw a thunderbolt appearing on Meng Qi's body. The roar of Meng Qi's body was like an explosion.

The power of a punch is unbeatable!

The fist of the thirteenth left hadn't fully blasted out, and there was still some distance left. In these people's eyes, this process seemed to slow down.

Meng Qi's horrified face was also fixed in the sight of everyone.

"impossible!"

Meng Qi still wanted to speak, but the power in the left thirteenth hand rose again. Huangyan, the fierce beast that pioneered the world, existed like Pangu, and finally emerged proudly.

"Wow!"

Meng Qi flew, just like Xiao Fengxian and Zhao Jia, they all flew out. Not only was it flying, Mengqi's seven orifices were also bleeding, it was shocked, and the shock was bloody.

"boom!"

The Mongolian flag fell in the distance, and there was dead silence around the Lingtai.

The thirteenth from the left, a disciple of the "weak" Corpse Dao Sect, stretched out his hand again and pointed at everyone in Xue Ningzi.

"Stop the ink, come together, Blood God Sect, in front of our Corpse Dao Sect, it's scum!"

"Wow!"

This provocation shocked everyone around him. The guy from the left thirteenth actually challenged Xue Ningzi and others alone.

Ming Ye in the distance finally put down his hand and looked at Zuo Thirteen coldly.

In the distance, Yu Xingzhe of Fengmen also looked at the thirteenth left, his eyes changed in some way, as if he also knew the thirteenth left.

"You are crazy, who do you think you are?"

Xue Ningzi was going crazy. He was originally to find the corpse Dao sect, but the two disciples of the corpse Dao sect had supernatural powers and were able to fly the Meng Qi out.

"Brother, I can't bear it anymore, let's scrap this kid together!"

Behind Xue Ningzi, three disciples of the Blood God Sect came out. All three of them were spirits, and the power of blood evil on their bodies was blessing the flesh. The evil spirit turned into a blood god, trying to burst the spiritual platform.

"Then come together!"

The thirteenth from the left is the real arrogance. That kind of arrogance comes from a previous life, even if this is a foreign land, two lives are human, upside down, and rampant.

The thirteenth from the left stepped out again, welcoming the three people, the same fists, this time the fists brought up thunder and lightning.

"Do not!"

The three blood gods were unable to block the fist of the thirteenth left.

The three of them flew out in the air, spurting blood one by one.

"Left thirteenth, you are looking for death, just rely on you, with strength, dare to prevent me from going to the spiritual stage?"

Xue Ningzi finally endured no more. Xue Ningzi raised his head, **** evil spirits filled the sky, and **** evil chains appeared under his feet. A cloud of mist appeared on Xue Ningzi's body.

In the mist, a roar came from Xue Ningzi's body.

"He, he is a half-demon!"

Yuan Shengkong was stunned on the spot, Xue Ningzi was actually a half-demon. Moreover, this half-demon actually has the blood of an ancient alien beast, a bloodthirsty beast.

Bloodthirsty beasts swallow the blood of all spirits in the world, and every bloodthirsty beast can obtain the inheritance of all spirits by virtue of the blood of all spirits.

The roar from Xue Ningzi's body turned out to be Kui Niu.

Xue Ningzi once swallowed Kui Niu's blood with his bloodthirsty pulse. You know, Kui Niu is also a powerful animal. Has the power to crush a real dragon.

"A half-demon, who looks down on the monster race, is this why you are targeting us?"

Zuo Thirteen also saw Xue Ningzi, and that bleak demon gas instantly became terrifying. Xue Ningzi's face was hidden in the blood mist, but above the blood mist, that huge one-footed ox wanted to step on the spiritual platform.

"Left thirteenth, I will squeeze you!"

Xue Ningzi's terrifying voice spread all over the mountains!

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