Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Ling Yun was angry on the spot, and the eleven copper furnaces were raised one after another, and then slammed down hard.

"Everlasting!"

With a long whistle, Ling Yun directly used his magical powers, as if he was crazy, and fixed the ghost and monster in the void. At this time, the ghost demon was also roaring angrily. Seeing the copper furnace fall, the ghost demon's arms all broke.

These broken arms rose into the sky and blasted towards the copper furnace.

Gui Yao Hao was too fierce, although he was fixed in the void, but Qianshou lightly lifted the copper furnace, and at the same time the ghost energy burst.

"Boom!"

The post-jing clan is miserable now, and the strong are swallowed by ghosts one by one.

Ling Yun roared, Void's big hand took pictures continuously, and at the same time the copper furnace finally fell.

The ghost and demon were blasted into the ground, covered in blood, crisscrossing the veins, and still thinking about it.

Ling Yun also rushed into the veins, and the compass in his hand bloomed again. At the same time, the power of the spirit king pulled out the veins and turned into tigers, trying to tear apart the ghosts.

The Eleven Bronze Furnace continued to bombard, and Ling Yun had already seen that there was nothing left in the blood lotus.

"Asshole, ghost, I want to kill you!"

Ling Yun was irritated, and he really thought it was the ghosts who used the five ghosts to carry them, and then the hidden Tao fruit was taken away.

Where did Ling Yun see it, in the ghostly atmosphere, a figure was hidden in it. The thirteenth guy from the left was looking at Ling Yun and Gui Yao.

Ling Yun was in the Spirit King Realm, and his cultivation was too terrifying. Pieces of artifacts swept across the veins, and Ling Yun at this time felt once again that the hidden Tao fruit was in this ghostly energy.

"It's really a ghost!"

Ling Yun's eyes were full of might, under the anger, Ling Yun turned into a thousand feet, and the anger of the Spirit King enveloped the world.

"eternal!"

The law of magical power blasted into the body of the ghost and demon, making the ghost and demon age instantly, and then turned into a baby again, and the ghost and demon became extremely weak.

"Hand over the hidden fruit!"

What Ling Yun wanted now was the Hidden Dao Fruit, and Gui Yao Hao wanted to recover and saw Ling Yun erupt. The ghost yelled again, and the remnant souls in his body rushed out one by one.

The ghost is afraid, and want to run. The compass in Ling Yun's hand was also thrown out. At this time, Ling Yun used the eleven copper furnace again, the beam of light turned into by the copper furnace, blasted into the veins of the earth, blocking the ghosts.

The ghost was screaming, but the tail vertebra suddenly stretched in and blasted into Lingyun's spirit power.

At this time, Ling Yun also grabbed the tail vertebra, and the barbs of the tail vertebra also entered Ling Yun's body.

"Ghost, die!"

Ling Yun deserves to be the Spirit King of the post-jing clan, his body is too strong, comparable to the Eucharist. At this time, Ling Yun was also changing, his old appearance gradually disappeared, turning into the appearance of a middle-aged person, and then becoming even younger.

"Wow!"

The ghosts and monsters also felt that the ghosts and monsters have vitality to plunder, and Lingyun's magical powers are the same as the vitality plundering, which is time magical power.

Both parties are insisting that either the ghosts and monsters are deprived of everything, or Ling Yun's vitality is broken.

"Hand over the hidden fruit!"

The copper furnace blasted again, and the ghost screamed and looked at Ling Yun in horror.

The ghost really wanted to escape. It is estimated that if the copper furnace is smashed three times again, the remnant soul in the ghost will be exhausted.

"Hidden Dao Guo, hurry up!"

In fact, Ling Yun couldn't hold back the blessing a little bit. There were too many ghosts around him. Ling Yun was just a low-grade spirit king.

Just as the two sides insisted, a figure slowly walked out of the ghost.

"what?"

Ling Yun was taken aback. After all, he was the Spirit King, and his instinctive power appeared towards the figure. And under the ancient magical powers, besides ghosts and monsters, how come strangers appeared.

"Wow!"

But such magical powers did not stop him. Thirteenth from the left raised his hand, and Tu Long was cut down.

"you!"

Ling Yun and Gui Yao both insisted, and the thirteenth from left simply broke the balance with such a move. Ling Yun scolded angrily, and spit out auspicious clouds. Xiangyun turned into Yunyin and smashed down to the left thirteenth.

But the dragon slaying was too fast, not only fast. At this time, the thirteenth left was left in the veins, and all the treasures exploded.

"Boom!"

Ling Yun was too hard to recite, and he encountered something like Zuo Thirteen. Tu Long cut off Ling Yun's hand, and the compass in Ling Yun's hand fell down. Rolling blood, turned into the Yangtze River.

The blood of the Spirit King, a drop of blood, represents the law of Tao.

In the billowing blood river, Ling Yun roared again and again, and was seriously injured, and the compass of the twelve bronze furnace had fallen down.

The thirteenth from left didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the compass, and then squeezed it down.

"boom!"

The thirteenth from the left screamed, and the compass burst into pieces. The compass of the twelve bronze furnace is the center. This compass was comparable to a holy soldier, but it was crushed by the thirteenth from the left.

"Boom!"

The ground completely collapsed, and the eleven copper furnaces erupted in terrible energy fluctuations in the air, but soon, these copper furnaces flee towards the void in an instant.

Bronze furnaces are things of the post-jing clan, the spirit of the day after tomorrow, these copper furnaces all return to the ancient land of the post-jing clan.

The large array of twelve bronze furnaces was dismantled, and the ground outside Linghuang City collapsed crazily.

In the ground, Ling Yun and Gui Yao were screaming, and of course the thirteenth from left was also screaming.

The thirteenth left did not expect this explosion to be so powerful. When Zuo Thirteen reacted, it was too late to hide.

With the zombie body, it can only resist hard.

The raging energy caused the ground to collapse. From here to the land of thousands of miles, all the veins of the earth were also broken. The huge mountains are cracking and the rivers are overturning.

If it weren't for the barbarians, everyone in the land would be massacred. It is estimated that this time, they would all die in the hands of the thirteenth left.

Outside the Spirit Desolate City, there seemed to be a huge abyss, this abyss, directly thousands of miles away.

Everyone was stunned, and the **** Yelutu was also stunned in the desolate city. What happened outside the city? The copper furnace was opened. What happened to Lingyun?

Fang Chao was also stunned, but Ma Fang Chao was surprised. After all, the post-jing clan had fallen, and this abyss appeared too timely.

"God Yelutu, you are done!"

Fang Chao sneered, and a bright light suddenly appeared above the Star Picking Tower, just like Haori.

"Transportation Array?"

God Yelutu also watched, his eyes gloomy. However, God Yelutu looked at the Changle Holy Crossbow in Fang Chao's hand and laughed.

"Fang Chao, you are not even the Spirit King. How much do you think you can play?"

"How much can you stop the deity with the help of the Star Picking Tower?"

God Yelutu is a barbarian king, and is higher than Fang Chao's cultivation base. Had it not been for Fang Chao had been hiding in the Star Picking Tower, Yelu Tushen would have killed Fang Chao long ago.

And Yelutu God is for the fruit of blood, the real fruit of blood.

"Enough, time is up!"

"Uncle Master, guard me!"

Fang Chao laughed wildly, the real back hand was ready. Now Fang Chao has no scruples, because behind Fang Chao is not Da Zhou, but Changle Yunhai Mountain.

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