Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Yulong, is he back?" Lan Wushuang was a little happy when he heard Yulong.

"He asked Zuo Shisan to meet him!"

"My brother, I'm so proud!"

"Thirteen, wait, I will go to see Yulong now!"

Lan Wushuang smiled sweetly at Zuo Shisan, which made the Zi Yan next to him look dumbfounded. What is the relationship between the master sister and Zuo Shisan?

"Get out of here!"

Facing the others, Lan Wushuang was extremely cold and arrogant, rushed out of the Stone Ghost Heavenly King Palace and headed towards Yulong.

"Yulong, here I am!"

The great sister of the temple, the stone ghost heavenly king, made the appearance of the temple, which made everyone in the temple look up.

"Junior Sister!"

Yulong also greedily looked at Lan Wushuang, and saw Lan Wushuang appear, but did not see Zuo Thirteen. Yulong curled her lips, presumably Zuo Thirteen had been sucked by Lan Wushuang.

The meeting between the two was really harmonious at first, but after half a stick of incense, a Buddhist platform descended in the sky.

"Boom!"

Above the legal platform, Lan Wushuang had already fought Yulong. This battle shocked everyone in the temple.

Lan Wushuang is in control of the original Dao, between dreams and unpredictable. Especially the primitive technique, which stimulates the six senses, among the light and shadow, it is the goddess blooming.

Yulong is incredibly mighty, with a silver dragon holy spear, and between his left hand, he has integrated the barbarian great supernatural powers. Between the wave of hands, magical powers brought a taboo power.

"Master sister, I was suppressed!"

Everyone saw that Yulong was really terrible. In the end, Lan Wushuang blasted out the sage three flowers, but he couldn't break free. Yulong is also a sage.

"Oh my God, really lost!"

Chu Ren also came out, he also became a sage, especially in control of the origin of thunder. Now facing Yulong, Chu Ren feels strong pressure.

Jumang Tianwang Renhe, Xi and Tianwang Chendong, and even the Guiyu Tianwang and Piyuan Tianwang who had just left, all came to the Fatai and looked at them in shock.

"Junior sister, do you think that if you become a sage, you can compare with me?"

"Your man, it should be me. Have you forgotten our agreement?"

Yulong gently shook his left hand, and the red light wrapped Lan Wushuang. It was a sacred talisman with the power of heroic spirits.

"Yulong, don't think about it!"

Lan Wushuang also has a temper. Yulong returned this time just now and actually wanted to repair with Lan Wushuang. It is a pity that Lan Wushuang has transformed into a sage, and has rejected Yulong.

Yulong asked Lan Wushuang to surrender the thirteenth from the left, only to hear that the thirteen from the left became Lan Wushuang's man, the stone ghost heavenly king, with a real man.

"Junior Sister, this is the Fatai, both of whom are temple disciples. If I defeat you, I can gain the status of the King of Heaven!"

"Yulong, you are waiting for my man to come and blow you up with a punch!"

"Haha, bomb me, I am a guardian disciple, I have become a sage, rely on him?"

Yulong's face was full of disdain, and with a single breath, he was able to kill the thirteenth left.

Lan Wushuang was still insisting, but at this time Zhuren and others also walked out.

"Brother Yulong, that's enough, this is the temple, I can't say anything!"

"You also want to persuade, so let's all come together!"

Yulong raised his head proudly, and for an instant, the Silver Dragon Sacred Spear moved towards everyone. Yulong holds the sacred talisman of the heroic spirit in his hand, and his feet are on the sky, and the divine power will always shine in the world.

"what?"

No one thought that Yulong would fight these kings.

"He has the sacred charm of the heroic spirit, avoid it!"

Lan Wushuang hurriedly reminded everyone that the Heroic Talisman is too strong, and only the strong of the Hall of Heroic Spirits can unlock it. It was blessed by the heroic spirits, these temple heavenly kings, under the heroic charms, could not exert much strength.

"late!"

Yulong laughed loudly, and Zhuren and others were suppressed. This time, completely shocked the temple.

"You heavenly kings, really think you are the strongest?"

"Tell you, the strongest disciple of the temple is our guardian disciple!"

Yulong looked at these heavenly kings contemptuously. He possessed sacred art, and behind him was the Hall of Valor. Yulong himself is still a sage, and his strength is extremely powerful.

"Yulong, do you do this, does the great elder know?"

Lan Wushuang looked at Yulong angrily, and everyone in the temple also looked at Yulong in fear.

"I'm here this time, just let that guy go to the Hall of Valor!"

"But I changed my mind, relying on him, I don't have this qualification!"

"Let him roll over!"

Lan Wushuang raised his head with difficulty, and when he was about to say it again, the thirteenth from the left slowly walked out from behind the crowd.

"I'm coming!"

"Huh!"

Everyone looked thirteen to the left, the boy in white, handsome as a jade. It's just that the left thirteen face is too pale, and there is no aura on his body, just like ordinary people.

Zi Yan also followed the left thirteenth, and looked at Yulong in shock. Yulong possessed the Holy Talisman, which was really too strong.

"You want me, why are you fighting them?"

"Are you thirteenth from the left?"

Yulong finally saw the thirteenth from the left, just such an ordinary person, how could he become the son of destiny, let the holy lord look high.

"Kneel down!"

Yulong sneered and let this son of destiny kneel in front of him.

"Why?"

The thirteenth from the left was not in a hurry, but Yulong Yangtian laughed and said: "I am the guardian disciple, what are you?"

"Do you have an identity in the temple?"

"He is an angel!" Zi Yan shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Who admits it?"

"According to the temple rules, people like him must kneel down and worship, the temple rules, Ziyan, you should understand!"

The temple has strict rules, and the following things do not exist in the temple.

There are many rules among disciples, elites, direct disciples, etc. And above this, the disciple of the heavenly king is also top.

But guarding the disciple, he escaped, comparable to the level of elders.

"Don't you kneel? Get out of the temple!"

Yulong didn't want to make a move, he extremely despised the thirteenth left.

"A guardian disciple like you, facing the Holy Lord, do you have to kneel down?"

"of course!"

Yulong promised quickly, but just after the promise was completed, he saw a token from the left thirteenth hand.

"That's right, you kneel!"

"you!"

Yulong was dumbfounded, why didn't he expect that the left thirteenth had a holy command in his hands.

"The Holy Lord is my sister, is my identity enough?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Ren and the others laughed wildly. The left thirteen was relieved. That's right, as the brother of the Holy Lord, who would dare to let the left thirteen kneel down.

"You kneel down?"

Zi Yan also laughed, and the other people in the temple were shocked when they saw that the thirteenth from the left was also the holy commander.

"What? Just now you didn't say that the rules are strict, do you follow the rules?"

"How to get to you, it won't work!"

"Yulong, don't you kneel down?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Yulong amusedly, and his face was pale. The current Yulong had regrets in his heart. Why didn't he ask clearly? The thirteenth still had this thing.

It was impossible to kneel. Yulong wanted to kill Zuo Thirteen now. This fellow was too bad.

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