Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The eyes of God's ignorance were cold, the aura on his body was even more evil, and the restored flesh made the long hair of God's ignorance instantly turn into evil silk, spreading towards the surroundings.

"God is ignorant, our battle, we will talk about it later!"

The thirteenth from the left wanted to discuss with Shen Wuming. Just after saying this, Shen Wuming suddenly punched him out.

"Your uncle!"

The thirteen on the left could not evade the punch of God's ignorance. At this time, God's ignorance completely released the evil in his heart.

The thirteen from the left flew out on the spot, even if it didn't go into the bones, this punch could blast the thirteen from the left into scum.

Especially between Shen Wuming's palm, that short sword is even sharper. Between the wave of God's ignorance, the space is being cut, and there are only cracks wherever it passes.

"God is ignorant, you have already died once? Then die again!"

Nan Ying Kuang saw the appearance of God's ignorance and raised his hand fiercely. Among the four-shadow bronze mirror, the shadow of Ren's coffin was also shattered. Ren Lingting also spewed blood at the same time, and collapsed to the ground.

"Those who follow me prosper against me and die!"

"The Corpse Dao Sect, from now on will belong to our Nan family!"

Nan Ying screamed wildly, and Nan Yuanzi behind him also suppressed the people around him at the same time. If he disagrees, all will be suppressed and sealed forever.

"Brother! I was wrong!"

Lian Qiantu cried out in mourning and called to his senior. He was wrong for a hundred years and hated God's ignorance for a hundred years. All of this was done by the Nan family, and God’s ignorance was just to pursue the truth.

This senior brother loosened the cold face of Shen Wuming, and at the same time, the corpse king came, directly blasting on Shen Wuming's body.

The power of the short sword is comparable to the holy soldiers, but the holy soldiers fell on the corpse king, and the corpse king resisted. A fierce thing like the corpse king completely suppressed the ignorance of the gods.

"Haha, are you still alive? Do you really think you are the arrogant one? The spirits you created are really useful?"

"Do you have any other means? The only way you are now is death!"

Nan Ying Kuang once again shone on God's ignorance, and a shadow was reflected on the four-shadow bronze mirror, and the figure of God's ignorance had appeared.

"Do not!"

Lian Qiantu could not sit still and watch his senior being hurt again.

"war!"

Under the bronze mirror of the Four Shadows, Lian Qiantu suddenly raised his big hand, and all the remaining golden corpses rushed toward Nan Yuanzi and the others.

However, Nan Yuanzi has the inheritance of Human Dao Mountain, and thousands of formations are laid behind him. These golden corpses cannot break a gap at all.

"Master, don't do this!"

Lian Chaoyu was also suffering, and the four-shadow bronze mirror above made them weaker and weaker. Many people's bodies have been severely injured, and the corpse Taoist sect is very difficult to avoid.

"Go, you all go!"

Lian Qiantu looked back at Lian Chaoyu, and also at Luo Lingxian. Everything is wrong, and all mistakes come from the South.

At the last glance, that kind of determination caused Luo Lingxian to collapse.

"Everyone, go!"

Lian Qiantu couldn't turn his head anymore, Lian Qiantu alone, bearing the seal of physical collapse, then rushed out.

As he moved forward, he was still so arrogant, and the face of Nan Yuanzi's contemptuous smile just appeared, Lian Qiantu had already pinched a real corpse mark.

"With my blood, sacrifice yin and yang!"

Following the practice of the Imprint of the Thousand Tuss, a golden corpse roared into the sky, comparable to a corpse king, and then the corpse Qi retracted into the body and exploded fiercely.

"boom!"

Everything in front was collapsing, everyone watched Lian Qiantu disappear into the mushroom cloud.

Nan Yuanzi's big formation was blasted through a gap, but before he could react, golden corpses exploded completely.

The power of the explosion made the four shadow bronze mirrors vibrate, Nan Yuanzi roared again and again, the explosion of the golden corpse, and it reversed Yin and Yang, practicing Qiantu was desperate.

"Want to save your brother? It depends on you?"

Nan Ying Kuang also discovered that Lian Qiantu used twenty-four golden corpses to finally open the seal of the four-shadow bronze mirror. Lian Qiantu's body is indeed strong, and it hasn't collapsed yet.

"Lian Qiantu, surrender, as long as you surrender to the Nanjia, I can make you a great elder!"

Nan Ying watched Lian Qiantu stepping on **** water. Lian Qiantu was indeed a ruthless person. At this time, the breath on his body was still so amazing.

"Nan Ying Kuang, you hurt my apprentice, you hurt my brother, I Cao your grandma!"

Lian Qiantu was really angry, even if he died, he would fight Nan Ying violently.

"kill!"

Lian Qiantu's arms turned black, it was the condensation of corpse energy, and the veins of corpses, transformed into flood dragons, appeared around Lian Qiantu.

These flood dragons resembled the armor of the Overlord, emerging from Lian Qiantu's body, within the Hell Dao Mountain that collapsed in the distance, once again burst out a ray of light.

The black armor and Trident Saint Soldier's trident once again gathered in Lian Qiantu's hands.

It's just that the current Supreme Dao Saint Soldier has been damaged, and what appears now is the Supreme Dao Saint Soldier in Qiantu's heart.

"kill!"

Lian Qiantu went out and swept everything. One person killed the rebels and one person killed Nanying.

"madman!"

Nan Yuanzi and the others couldn't stop at all. Lian Qiantu was too overbearing, and between waving his hands, a famous elder stopped blasting out, and a drop of blood swayed the world.

"I don't want to see the blood of the Corpse Dao Sect!"

Lian Qiantu closed his eyes slightly. These people belonged to the Corpse Dao Sect. If they were to die, they shouldn't die here.

Did not die in the battle of the Blood God Sect, did not die in the hands of the gods, why did you die in Lian Qiantu?

All of this was brought by Nanying Kuang, and all of this is!

"Really stupid!"

Nan Ying Kuang watched Lian Qiantu rush out, shaking his fingers lightly, and the Four Shadow Bronze Mirror had fallen into Nan Ying Kuang's hands.

"You brothers are really alike, do you want to kill me?"

Nan Ying Kuang finally got angry, the spiritual energy in his body merged into the four-shadow bronze mirror, and the light and shadow were chopped up. At the same time, the burst of light from the bronze mirror shone into the world, making Lian Qiantu's body completely unable to bear it.

But at this critical moment, a terrifying figure seemed to emerge from the netherworld, blocking the front of Lian Qiantu when the bronze mirror was shining on it.

"Woohoo!"

The vague voice resounded through Lian Qiantu's side, and the ignorance of the distant **** looked at him in shock.

Shenzong, the only remaining corpse of Lian Qiantu, actually came to Lian Qiantu's side to block the power of the Four Shadows Bronze Mirror for Lian Qiantu.

A corpse refining, not being manipulated, but actively protecting the lord.

"Master!"

Lian Qiantu trembled again, tears seemed to come from his eyes. The consciousness possessed by Shenzong's corpse refiner seems to have smiled, that is to protect Lian Qiantu, that is to protect his disciple through death.

"Master!"

God ignorance knelt down, and in the void, God ignorance cried, and the master died, protecting the disciples of Hell Daoshan.

At this time, Shenzong walked toward the four-shadow bronze mirror, faced death, and walked out again.

"Do not!"

Lian Qiantu watched Nan Ying Kuang, lowering his divine power, Shenzong's corpse refinement was collapsing, but Shenzong never retreated. In order to practice Qiantu, Shenzong's corpse refinement was desperate.

"Southern Eagle Crazy, I will kill you!"

Lian Qiantu roared again, and the Extreme Saint Soldier blasted towards Nanying.

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