Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Just when Lin Piaoling woke up, a three-color soul cloud appeared above Yi Gu Dongtian. At the same time, there was a muffled thunder, and all eight caves would burst.

"what's happenin?"

The four hall masters of the Ancient Desolate Palace all flew out, and the eight cavemen felt a terrible calamity.

"Who caused the catastrophe?"

People like them cultivate the Taoism, unless they integrate into the heavenly Tao, they may cause the catastrophe. Either it is practising magic, or there are talents with other evil arts that will suffer from heaven.

And now, above the void, the power contained in the tricolor heavenly calamity made the Palace Lord Half King fear.

"boom!"

In the secret place, a source iceberg burst into pieces, and a pale, extremely old man walked out like a withered bone.

The ancestor of the Spirit King, Fang Yuan Ji.

Sealed in Yuanbing and lived for nearly ten thousand years, Fang Yuanji was once again shocked looking at the direction of Yi Gu Dongtian.

"Anonymous, what are you going to do?"

"Are you going to destroy the ancient deserted palace?"

Fang Yuanji was forced out, and before he came out, the Ancient Desolate Palace would be destroyed by Tricolor Heaven.

"A catastrophe, what is terrible!"

When everyone was panicked, a hammer slammed out in the direction of Yi Gu Dongtian.

The Tricolor Heavenly Tribulation has condensed, and the Tricolor Soul Thunder has gathered. If you want to resurrect, Heaven's Dao is not allowed. But just as Skyrim was brewing, the hammer began to decompose.

This ordinary hammer broke down into a bronze soldier in the air.

槊, a hand, Jidao saint soldier, Taiyuan 槊!

Ji Dao holy soldiers came out, Tai Yuan slid across the sky, Yi Gu Dong Tian was split in half. At the same time, Xuan Yi's spiritual fire burst out within Taiyuan's Qi.

"Seal the world, hurry up, Wuming is crazy!"

Fang Yuanji looked at him in shock, and Wuming controlled the ultimate holy soldiers and confronted the robbery. And let all the Xuanyi Spirit Fire of Yi Gu Dongtian be summoned.

"Why is he?"

Everyone was shocked, and the dome shields came out one by one, all already terrified.

The ultimate saint soldiers finally collided with the robbery.

The continuous roar, the destruction of the world, the real destruction of the world, the people in the ancient cave world, all quiet as a chill, all the evil people in the cave are dumbfounded.

They finally understood that Wuming was powerful and could fight against Heavenly Tribulation.

They can never escape. In this life, only Wuming can escape from the cave and become the ancestor of the ancient deserted palace.

The continuous energy aftermath, Tai Yuan Li finally carried it down.

Nearly an hour, the people in the ancient deserted hall went from panic to shock, and now they have become numb.

"Yi Gu Dongtian, what's wrong?"

The catastrophe finally dissipated, and Fang Yuanji led the people and rushed into the ancient cave of Yi. Just when he entered, he saw the smirk from the left thirteen leading Lin Piaoling.

"Who is this?"

Fang Yuanji's pupils shrank and looked at Lin Piaoling, while Tai Shitian looked at the person above and shouted loudly, "This is the girl from the left thirteen, and I will be the disciple of Yi Gu Dongtian from now on."

"Girl? A girl who has been here for a long time?"

"Magic circle, what is this magic circle?"

The lord Lan Zun saw the magic circle at a glance, he, the half king who cultivated Qimen Dunjia, saw that the magic circle was extraordinary.

"Gather the soul? Attract the soul? Call the soul?"

"resurrection?"

These hall masters were also dumbfounded, especially Yan Liu and the others came out and looked at them in shock.

The thirteenth from the left used the power of one person to resurrect the girl. This kind of thing made everyone silent.

"Ancestor, the Ancient Desolate Palace does not have this rule!"

The fourth hall master Yan Hui came out, and the 13th left had just entered the Ancient Desolate Palace and got into trouble, and the nameless ancestor followed him in mischief. If there are too many such things, what should I do in the future?

"The thirteenth person from the left worshipped into the ancient deserted palace, and now a girl is made?"

The other hall masters also shook their heads. If these people knew that Zuo Thirteen had not only made a girl, but also a female corpse Xia Ling in the small world of Tai Shitian.

It is estimated that these people are going crazy.

"Master, I'm so scared!"

Lin Piaoling looked at the people around, staring at her, she was indeed a little scared. The thirteenth from the left was standing next to Lin Piaoling, hearing everyone say so, looking at Tai Shitian.

"My disciple, who dares not approve?"

Tai Shitian took Taiyuan Qi and swept around.

Yan Hui shut up, and the other hall masters also shut up. This nameless ancestor didn't reason with them. What should I do?

"Kunlun Spirit Race?"

But at this moment, Fang Yuanji finally felt the powerful aura from Lin Piaoling.

"This female doll is of Kunlun Spirit Clan blood?"

"Accept, ancestor, I want to accept disciples!"

Fang Yuanji's eyes heated up, and it didn't matter what the 13th girl from the left. Kunlun Spirit Race, that is the Central Continent, the most talented race closest to the immortal body.

Kunlun Spirit Clan is always aloof, and every generation of strong men is a candidate for the emperor.

The Kunlun Spirit Clan once ruled the Xuanhuang Continent in the Middle Ages. The emperor of each generation is the Kunlun Spirit Clan.

The representative of Kunlun is the emperor.

The disciples of the Kunlun Spirit Clan appear, as long as they are trained well, even if they can't become the emperor, and become the supreme, they can also make the ancient desolate palace stand tall.

"You accept disciples? What qualifications do you have to accept disciples?"

Tai Shitian quit, Lin Piaoling is his sister's apprentice and his family.

"Nameless, you are enough, you have stayed in our ancient deserted hall for so many years, what happened to my apprenticeship?"

Fang Yuanji had already stared, and the two ancestors had just started to move.

"What's the situation? Why did you start competing for apprentices?"

The thirteenth left was also dumbfounded, and the girl seemed to be very popular.

The other hall masters were also stunned, and they couldn't refuse now. Fang Yuanji, the ancestor, would accept disciples, and Lin Piaoling in front of him was a Kunlun Spirit Clan.

The expressions of these people changed one by one, how could the **** the left thirteenth be the Kunlun Spirit Clan.

"This is a baby!"

"Ancient Desolate Palace, you must keep this person!"

Just now, Yan Hui wanted to drive Lin Piaoling away, so she must stay now.

"Master, I'm still afraid!"

Lin Piaoling was about to squeeze out tears, the eyes of these people were too scary.

"Brother is here, don't be afraid!"

"Ancestor, my sister must stay by my side. If you want to accept disciples, wait!" Zuo Thirteen, no matter what ancestor, there is Tai Shitian behind him, and there is a more terrifying Xia Ling.

"Thirteen, please tell Wuming!" Fang Yuanji also squeezed out a smile, dignified ancestor level, and wanted to coax the left thirteen.

"Fart, this girl master has someone, don't think about it!"

"Get away from me, Yigudongtian won't keep you, get away!"

Tai Shitian waved Taiyuan Qi, and everyone turned their heads and ran away.

"Anonymous, you husband, I'm talking to the thirteenth from the left!"

The thirteenth from left is also hot now, and it's all because of Lin Piaoling.

Zuo Thirteen had already begun to cover his face. Compared with the sister, he was too sad. When entering the ancient deserted hall, no one likes to harvest it, but sister Lin Piaoling is rushing to harvest it.

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