Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Yulong looked at Left Thirteen angrily, now a bit hard to get off. After all, the 13th left is not even the Spirit King, and the identity of the 13th left is too strange.

"Do you still fight?"

The thirteenth from the left exhaled a white breath, and everyone felt a murder in the breath. Those people looked to the left thirteen one after another. The man in front of him was still so ordinary, but his combat power was too strong.

"Thirteenth from the left, enter the Hall of Heroes!"

Yulong gritted his teeth and gave up.

"You just go in if you want?"

The thirteen on the left also got a temper. He didn't care about the Son of Destiny, he just wanted to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Hurry in, that's the Hall of Valor!"

Lan Wushuang ran over and hurriedly persuaded Zuo Thirteen. Master Sister of the Temple, begging the thirteenth from the left like this made everyone look at her again.

"Humph!"

Yulong's heart was twisting, why Zuo Shisan and Lan Wushuang were like this.

"Still in, the Holy Lord is still waiting for you inside. The Holy Lord also pays a certain price for you to become the Son of Destiny!" Zi Yan said weakly.

If the thirteenth from the left can be recognized by the Hall of Valor, the thirteenth from the left will become the young master of the temple.

"Ok!"

Left Thirteen finally nodded, and at this time the other heavenly kings also returned one after another, with different eyes.

"Yulong, you have the ability, you don't need a sacred talisman!"

Zhu Ren and others are still angry. If Yulong doesn't use the sacred amulet, they may not be able to be suppressed.

"Get out of me!"

The saint soldiers were all destroyed, Yulong was surrounded by everyone, and his face was extremely ugly. Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw Saint Rune communicating with the Hall of Valor, and there were lotus steps descending from the Hall of Valor.

"Ling Tier, thirty-three thousand, if you are really capable, come up!" Yulong sneered.

"You, you let Zuo Thirteen go to the spirit level by yourself, it's too much!"

Spirit level, that represents the power of the Hall of Valor, and the spiritual level contains holy power. Every time a spirit level appeared, it was a test of the temple disciples.

Standing at different spiritual levels, you can get different heroic teachings.

Under the holy power, some temple disciples could not bear it, and only the Spirit King realm could set foot on the spiritual step.

The thirteenth from the left is not the Spirit King at all. He wants to step onto the Spirit Stage and how to endure the Holy Might.

"He is so powerful, if he doesn't go on his own, should I protect him?" Yulong disdainfully.

Yulong had already noticed that the thirteenth from the left was powerful, and this body was very strange. The physical body is comparable to the king's realm, but it is a pity that the left thirteenth cultivation base is not high.

It's not that it's not high, it's not at all. The thirteenth from the left is a zombie. Now in the dantian, there is no aura, empty, only stiff.

The former spiritual palace has long been annihilated, and the spiritual body cannot be recovered.

"I go with you!"

"Lan Wushuang, do you have the qualifications? The Hall of Valor returned early, not because of you!"

Yulong is aloft, has stepped above the spiritual stage, he possesses the sacred talisman, of course he is not afraid of the spiritual stage.

"Thirteen, you have to be careful, each spiritual level has a different spiritual power. And until now, no one has been able to fully enter the top of the spiritual level."

"Can't hold on, as long as you kneel before the Hall of Valor, you can return or be taken by the Hall of Valor!"

"In history, the Holy Lord once stepped into 30,000 steps!"

Everyone told Zuo Thirteen all these news.

"Sheng Wei?"

Left thirteen nodded and watched Yulong smile sinisterly. Left thirteen still bid farewell to everyone and headed towards the spirit level.

"I want to see how powerful it is!"

The left thirteen proudly rose, stepped onto the spiritual stage. At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and then on the thirteenth left, black flames burned.

"Haha, he didn't actually have a cultivation base, Sheng Wei turned into a karma fire!"

Ordinary people can't set foot on the spiritual stage at all. If an ordinary person comes up, the fire of karma descends and burns to death.

"No cultivation base? How is it possible?"

Zi Yan and the others were shocked, but in the black flame, the thirteen left didn't react at all, just waved his hand and raised his foot again in the black flame.

"what?"

Yulong was extremely puzzled, how could he block Shengwei without his cultivation base.

The black flame is getting thicker and thicker, already covering the thirteenth left. There was no injury on the left thirteen body, leaving the karma to burn.

"That's it?"

The thirteenth from the left is a zombie, and he has also blended into the hellfire. The thirteenth from the left just took a breath, and in the end all the black flames disappeared. And the thirteenth from the left continued to head towards the spirit step.

"This speed?"

Yulong felt bad immediately, and under Shengwei, he did not stop thirteenth from the left. Shengwei didn't seem to appear, how could he not stop the thirteenth from the left.

"It's not that he didn't appear, but his physical body was carried down!"

Many heavenly kings watched, Shengwei has always existed, but it fell on the left thirteenth body, and the left thirteenth just raised his hand gently, and Shengwei was annihilated.

Fire and water do not invade, nor can wind, rain, thunder and lightning hurt the thirteenth left.

"He has no cultivation base, but has such a physical body? It's the same as the immortal Dao body?"

"It's stronger than my immortal Taoist body, okay?"

"Ashamed of my man, he is strong!"

Lan Wushuang's words caused everyone to shake their heads. For a long time, Zuo Thirteen had become a Lan Wushuang man.

"Master sister, you two, don't you?"

"Sister Ziyan, you don't understand!"

Lan Wushuang smiled and saw the thirteenth from left climb ten thousand steps. At this moment, Fengyun suddenly changed again, and the figure from the left thirteen disappeared.

"I have entered the illusion of Shengwei!"

"This **** must not be able to bear it!"

Yulong hadn't finished speaking yet, at the time of three breaths, the thirteen figure from the left appeared on the 20,000 spiritual level.

"impossible!"

Yulong almost fell from the spirit level, and the illusion ran away. How did the thirteenth from the left do it?

The thirteenth from the left is a zombie, fierce flames emerge, and the illusion is broken. Abandoning the spirit body also has certain benefits.

Twenty thousand spiritual ranks, but it is Thunder Sea, in this Thunder Sea, the thirteenth from the left is walking slowly.

"I still have to face the tribulation. If Lei Hai can't bear it, what will happen to the tribulation?"

The thirteenth from the left finally slowed down, to learn from the thunder sea. Thunderbolt came out, thunder continued, among the thunderbolts, the thirteenth from the left was studying Thunder.

"What is he doing? He listens to thunder? Swallow thunder?"

Chu Ren understands Lei, and he has already seen that the thirteenth from the left is actually studying Thunder.

"Why is his heart so big?"

At this time, the thirteenth from left can still do the same.

They didn't even know how terrifying the Heavenly Tribulation that left thirteenth had to face, but that was the ninth-order Heavenly Thunder, and the nine-destroying Heavenly Thunder was to destroy the evil thing on the left thirteenth.

The thirteenth from the left was in the thunder sea and got the information from the thunder. The thirteenth from the left realized that if the thirteenth rank of the sky thunder was really required, the thirteenth from the left would not be able to receive it.

"Is this heaven trying to destroy me?"

"If the bone is not complete, it seems that I have to prepare in advance?"

"Can you absorb these thunders?"

The thirteenth left raised his head to look at the thunder sea condensed by Shengwei, and suddenly gritted his teeth and communicated with the Light Wing God Ball.

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