Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"What is he doing? This lunatic!" Yulong also saw it.

The thirteen on the left was absorbing the spirit power, and the light-winged **** orb in his hand was a barbarian strange treasure.

"Suck thunder, what did he do with thunder?"

The thirteenth from the left used the light wing magic ball to absorb Lei Hai. The thirteenth left's gaze is getting fiercer and fierce, and these thunders need to be condensed.

"God, if you want to give me a catastrophe, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"I will give you a thunder step too!"

"Strike thunder with thunder!"

The thirteenth from the left accelerated again and headed towards the thirty thousand steps. Shengwei was absorbed, and when the left thirteen stepped on the 30,000 steps, the figure disappeared again.

"what is this?"

There is a fog in front, and in this fog, another 13 from the left comes.

"another me?"

The thirteen from the left hadn't finished speaking, the other "thirteen from the left" picked up the bone-through mirror in his hand, and the power of the spirit king burst out.

"I have become the Spirit King?"

Shengwei manifested, it was imitating another thirteenth from the left.

Stepping into the 30,000 steps is to understand the original mind. This is training the mind.

But Shengwei could not know that the most powerful place on the left thirteenth was the zombie body. Even in the face of the Spirit King himself, the thirteenth from the left was punched down.

The "Bone Tonic Mirror" shattered, and the Spirit King himself disappeared suddenly.

The brutal power made Zuo Thirteen feel a heartbeat again.

The zombie's heart beats once, peerless power surpasses everything. In the midst of this power, Zuo Thirteen slowly closed his eyes and walked on the spiritual steps.

"Conquer yourself, understand your heart!"

"I used to be very resistant to zombies, but now it seems that it is indeed my problem!"

Sheng Wei appeared again, and the other thirteen from the left was also gathering, this time turning into a zombie. This is the heart of the thirteenth from the left, and the heart finally completely accepts the identity of the zombie.

When a person turns into a zombie, there is of course resentment in his heart. The thirteenth path from the left was finally above the spiritual level, awakening himself.

"A zombie is a zombie!"

The battle continued again, and a hurricane had blown above the 30,000 Spirit Stage.

Yulong has been silent, no one can set foot on the thirty thousand spirit level, but the thirteenth left really did it. What does this mean? it goes without saying.

"Could it be that he is really the Son of Destiny?"

Everyone is facing the legend, and after the thirty thousand spirit level, every step of the left thirteenth is extremely difficult. "Left thirteen" came out again and again, and the real body thirteen on the left broke through again.

"He really did it? Surpass the predecessors?"

"Son of Destiny!"

Ziyan was below, waving his arms excitedly. More and more people looked at the thirteenth left, and their hearts were agitated.

"My man, of course is the Son of Destiny!"

Just as everyone cheered, the thirteenth left finally stepped onto the final spiritual step. In an instant, the temple boiled, and everyone was looking up at the thirteenth from the left.

No one has come before, the first one!

"Step on the Spirit Step alone!"

"Only 13 from the left!"

Those strong men were also excited, and the holy fire was roaring in the distance, and in the temple, a force of faith merged towards the thirteenth place on the left.

The thirteenth from the left actually got faith in the temple. Faith merged, and the heart of the thirteenth left beating again.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The thirteenth left did not expect that the power of faith would make him seem to be alive.

The thirteenth from the left really wanted to summon a win tick, and asked about faith blessing, how could this happen.

In fact, even if the 13th from the left asks for the win tick, the win tick will not be clear. Zombies are fierce spirits, how can they be worshipped by people. Since ancient times, zombies have been independent, fighting against the sky.

The zombie on the thirteenth left, absorbing faith, seems to have found a different way.

This way may be able to change the fate of zombies. It is a pity that the thirteenth from left is not clear at all.

Standing in front of the Hall of Valor, the whole Hall of Valor seemed to have felt it. The Saint Wei disappeared. In the quaint Hall of Valor, banners hunted and hunted, and in the world, it seemed like a wind blew across the stairs.

The spirit level disappeared, and the hall of heroic spirits bloomed with glory.

In this brilliance, Gan Lin descended from the void, and the Hall of Valor felt the belief in the temple, and actually gave back to the temple, Gan Lin's mighty power.

"Bye, Hall of Valor!"

Each drop of rain is comparable to a spiritual vein. In the temple, no matter ascetic monks or infants, they all bow down here.

But at this moment, even the thirteenth left on his knees, and the thirteenth left, a force of faith came toward the blood crystal.

Within the blood crystal, a golden thread came out, believing in the golden thread, so that the body of the thirteenth left was transcendent.

Under this detached air, the heartbeat of the thirteenth left resumed again, beating continuously for thirty-three times, and finally stopped moving.

And the gold thread, also turned into thirty-three.

The blood crystal was hovering, and the mountain and sea **** pattern behind the thirteenth left seemed to be alive. The mountains and seas come out, and the gods come out for nine days.

The spirited rise made the Hall of Valor feel the difference between the thirteenth from the left.

"Are you thirteenth from the left?"

From the light, Guangcheng and other six elders finally walked out, all of them have infinite methods, all of them are observing the thirteenth left.

With a natural spirit and blessings of faith, this kind of thirteen left elders kept silent for a long time.

Behind the elder, those guarding disciples were also watching. At this time Yulong also hurried over, wanting to bow down and worship Guangcheng.

"Naughty!"

Guangcheng glared at Yulong, doing such a thing with the sacred talisman. Moreover, the elder wanted to let the left thirteen come up, but did not let Yulong do it.

Yulong quickly lowered his head, his face was quite bad.

Guangcheng Yimu, the power contained in it, makes heaven and earth annihilate.

"Accept the punishment from the Hall of Valor!"

Guangcheng was not looking at Yulong, Yulong was extremely miserable, guarding his disciples, looking at Yulong like this, it was a long time without saying anything.

The punishment of the Hall of Valor is very terrifying.

"Left thirteenth, are you from Da Zhou?"

Guangcheng and others looked at the thirteenth from the left again, but couldn't see through the thirteenth from the left. There seemed to be fog on the thirteenth. Moreover, everyone thought that the thirteenth left was walking on the path of God.

Shinto is powerful in the flesh, and Shinto makes Guangcheng and others unable to see through.

"indeed!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at these six people. These six people were also like a mist, especially the elder in front of him. The power radiated from his body was the same as that of the former Tai Fu Zhou Yunlong.

And behind Guangcheng, there were hundreds of visions. These visions are transformed into apertures, and each aperture contains peerless power.

"Six Famous Avenue Supreme Level?"

Above the spirit king, sages, great avenues, and half emperors.

Stepping into the great avenue, you have already transcended everything, have a lifetime, and the supreme existence of the Xuanhuang Continent.

The thirteenth from the left was observing Guangcheng, and Guangcheng and the others looked at each other. If the thirteenth from the left is really the son of destiny, they must take it seriously.

"Thirteenth from the left, the Lord said, your talent is indeed related to the temple!"

"I am not the Son of Destiny!"

"what?"

Guangcheng and others did not expect that the thirteenth from the left would say such words.

"Where is there a son of destiny? Is it breaking the holy sword, that's it?"

"I think several elders can break the holy sword, right?"

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