Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Among the lofty peaks, a light and shadow shrouded the kingdom of God. Jiuli, the last deity, a person blessed by heaven, possesses many magic arts.

The rain fell, and the clouds rose. Among the lights and shadows, sitting on the sacred platform and rising.

The gods, the souls are extraordinary, do not enter the emperor, but walk in the divine way.

Under the murals, there are halls. In the halls, there are countless tablets with only one name, Jiuli!

"Divine power comes from all beings!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the mural, his eyes were full of light. Among the light and shadow, overlooking the kingdom of God, that is Jiuli.

"Under Nine Li, are the four great Protoss!"

"The black Aokong is the Wingblade Clan, and there are more wings on the side of the Wingblade Clan, and that is the void. Build a void kingdom!"

"Dust Rain God Race, any woman is a spirit body."

"Yuan Carp God Clan, these guardians are born strong!"

Lian Chaoyu pointed to the mural, and Fang Yan was also looking at it seriously. He hadn't seen it either. There were not many records in the corpse Taoist school about the gods.

"Nine Li!"

The thirteenth from the left just glanced at the four protoss, then looked at Jiuli again. At this time, the coldness in the right hand has dissipated, and the thirteen on the left has already walked towards the mural.

The murals were originally colorful, but with the years, the murals in this passage are already rusty. Except for the shadow of Jiuli, they will always shine brightly. It is a golden brilliance, swaying in it.

"Senior Sister, Jiuli is a back figure, right?"

The left thirteen had sharp eyes, and finally found that something was wrong, and all beings were kneeling and worshiping Jiuli. But the light and shadow of Jiuli seemed wrong.

"How do you know it's from behind?"

Fang Yan looked curiously, why didn't he see that Jiuli was from behind.

"People are kneeling down and worshiping, yours is putting your hands like this? Is it that the gods are abnormal?"

The thirteenth from the left measured a classic pose of the "Wudang" school, which made Fang Yan shook his head quickly.

"Back hands, he is back hands!"

Lian Chaoyu also nodded, and the left thirteen was as careful as a hair, and he could see such a problem. Jiuli turned his back to the gods, but this is not wrong, the gods are high above them.

"He is not facing sentient beings, but waiting with his hands!"

The eyes of the thirteenth left changed, and in the light and shadow, the thirteenth left faintly saw a shadow.

"wait for me!"

The thirteenth from the left was afraid to move towards the mural. The black fog still existed. The thirteenth from the left couldn't protect himself from the sky, but with his strength, he quickly moved towards the mural.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Fang Yan and Lian Chaoyu were both surprised, and at this moment the thirteenth from the left was walking towards the light and shadow of Jiuli like a gecko.

"Buzzing!"

Although after thousands of years, in the murals, the light and shadow of Jiuli seem to still have magical skills. No one can climb above Jiuli, not even people from the world.

"There are indeed people!"

When the thirteen from the left came to the upper part of the mural and looked down from above, the thirteen from the left was finally stunned.

Just above Jiuli, the very concealed golden shadow made Jiuli wait. That is a graceful shadow, that is the shadow returned from nine days.

The shadow is obviously a woman, a woman?

"A god, waiting for a woman?"

Turning his mind, the thirteenth left stared at the golden shadow, and the brainstorming started instantly.

"The woman the **** loves? Jiuli's mother?"

"No, I am familiar with this shadow!"

The left thirteen shook his head fiercely, looking at his right hand, at the crystal coffin in the blood drop space. When I first saw the female corpse, the thirteenth from left seemed to see the shadow.

"Female corpse, he is waiting for the arrival of the female corpse!"

"My God!"

The thirteen from the left seemed to have discovered a secret, most likely that Jiuli was waiting for a female corpse. This lady is too unusual, and has a close relationship with Jiuli.

"Since entering the Corpse Dao Sect, the female corpse wants to get the things of Jiuli!"

"A female corpse can transform the corpse energy into aura, and can return from death to become a wandering corpse!"

"The female corpse passed out the Qi word formula, the mysterious method, and everything seems to be similar to the magical technique!"

"And the female corpse can destroy the Yuan carp god's armor with one punch!"

"is that you?"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't help looking at his right hand again, the female corpse made no sound, and the silence was golden. But this silence made Zuo Shisan couldn't help but touch the Jin Ying.

"boom!"

When the finger touched Jin Ying, the eyes of the left thirteen were black. At this time, in front of the thirteenth left, a huge altar appeared. In this altar, all spirits are kneeling.

All spirits came to worship, these lively strong men were all on the altar, splattering blood.

The thirteenth from the left is also a man of all souls, and the blood is integrated into the altar, but the strong people around it seem to be willing to let the blood flow out.

The majestic place, where the gods are, the kingdom of gods, this is the original kingdom of gods.

From the altar, they are densely packed, all of them belong to the gods. At the same time, in the heavens and earth, there are hidden blessings everywhere. In these caves and blessed land, there are still creatures stepping on.

Looking up, all looking up to Jiuli.

The back of Jiuli, it was a golden back, wearing a golden robe of gods, true dragons, gods and phoenix, gods and animals, kneeling under the kingdom of gods, and with a sound of cranes stepping into the clouds, as if to welcome the magnificent light.

Born in all appearances, look in every direction.

At first, Jiuli carried his hands on his back, but when a light appeared in front, a golden light and shadow appeared. A foot, like a jade foot, comes out from the clouds.

"Master, your servant, welcome you!"

"what?"

Left Thirteen stared in shock. A generation of gods actually bowed down on one foot.

"Boom!"

Countless protoss also bowed down, and the ignorant blood in the entire altar suddenly turned into a long river of blood, heading towards the clouds.

In the golden light and shadow, a hand was extended again, and the blood red river disappeared in an instant.

"Jiu Li, thank you very much!"

The sound of the sky came again, the holy light was shining all over, and on the altar, the person with his back stripped of blood let out a pious roar. The wound healed immediately, and more divine power was produced in the body.

"The source of divine power, divine power was not given by Jiuli, but this woman!"

"Is she a female corpse?"

The thirteen on the left was even more excited. The thirteen on the left seemed to have divine power in his body. The thirteen on the left really wanted to see if the woman who made Jiuli a servant was a female corpse.

"boom!"

Some of the things in front of him disappeared, the left thirteen had a headache, and the eyes were dark again.

When the left thirteen opened his eyes again, the surrounding area was pitch black, the tentacles were cold, and it was still the last altar in consciousness.

"What's the matter? I haven't gone out yet?"

"Are you awake? Trash? Looking at a mural, you can even be damaged!"

Bai Jingyue sat on the altar and looked at Zuo Thirteen mockingly. Bai Jingyue was still so white moonlight and so arrogant.

"Who is it waste? Don't you want medicinal pills?"

The thirteenth from the left is not polite, others are afraid of Bai Jingyue, and the thirteenth from the left is really not afraid.

"Where is my senior sister?"

The thirteenth left finally realized that the altar was still the original altar, but it was broken now. This is the kingdom of God, the kingdom of Jiuli.

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