Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

A strand of hair, tied to cause and effect, reincarnated into fire. Regardless of the black love on the opposite side, with the flame of seven emotions, in the dark world, Zhu Xiaoe has already experienced the pain of seven emotions and six desires.

Zuo Thirteen also has to admire, there are definitely talents in this world who understand everything.

Zhu Xiao'e is such a person. After mastering the reincarnation fire, facing Luo Feng's six days of black love, it is almost suppressed.

"It doesn't seem necessary!"

The hair fell in front of the black love, and the black love fell into a causal state, unable to resist at all.

"This reincarnation fire belongs to the Buddhist family?"

"So, that great power of the Buddhist family entered **** for the purpose of reincarnation."

"Shut up!"

"I need the soul of black love!"

"understood!"

Zuo Shisan shouted to Zhu Xiaoe again: "Stay a breath, I want to absorb it."

"Humph!"

Zhu Xiao'e glared at Zuo Thirteen, but in the end, when black love was immortal, Zhu Xiao'e slashed with one sword. Neither the body nor the soul could withstand the might of the Han Blood Sword.

Zhu Xiaoe turned into a bald head again, and killed the black love with a sword. The broken soul was also thrown in front of Zuo Shisan.

"Why do you have to break it?"

"Are you absorbing?" Zhu Xiao'e said coldly.

"Your attitude is not good at all, is it menopause?"

"What did you say?"

Zhu Xiaoe stood in the void, and the golden wheel slowly rose behind her head, turning into a Buddhist cause and effect. These causes and effects go towards the vulgarity of Linbei City, and let these mortals believe in Jialan.

"You are really good enough."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you."

Zuo Shisan is very disgusted with this kind of thing. To save these people, you need these people to believe in Jialan? What is the logic?

Throwing the fragments to the winning hook, Zuo Shisan walked in the direction of Wanjian Ancient Sect.

"Come back to me!" Zhu Xiao'e knew what Zuo Shisan was doing. This was to collect the treasures of the ancient sect.

"It can't be wasted."

"People from the ancient sect are still alive. Wan Zunhai's death is for protection."

"Well, I need resources even more." Zuo Shisan couldn't say that he needed too many resources to survive the three evils.

Once he can't get through, Zuo Shisan will vanish into thin air.

In the right hand, there is still unable to control the Xuanhuang Pagoda. The Xuanhuang Pagoda also needs to absorb the Qi of Xuanhuang on a regular basis, otherwise, maybe it will bully Zuo Shisan that day.

Zuo Shisan is searching for treasures, and Zhu Xiaoe stands in the void and absorbs the power of belief from everyone.

The Han blood sword flickered in the air, and the bald head Zhu Xiaoe made many people look up.

Even those who survived the Wanjian Ancient Sect will break away from Shushan in the years to come and become the swordsmen of the Jialan Shenzong.

The cold wind blows through Linbei City.

The black love and others were terminated here, and then it was Fan Shuhai.

Zuo Shisan already had an idea for this Zongling Qifei Tiangong's Zong Soul.

"Are you going to set up?"

"Do you want so much trouble?"

"Zhu Xiao'e, you really feel that you are invincible, don't you?"

"Fan Shuhai used to be the head of the ancient sect and already has a godhead. Do you know what godhead it is?"

"He can soar, he is Zong Ling!"

"We have to be careful!"

"I can contact the elders of the sect. Now the team of the Jialan Shenzong should enter the Lingbao Tianzong."

"It's no use looking for anyone."

"Except for Fengdu Palace."

Zuo Shisan made it clear that the matter of Fan Shuhai must be resolved as soon as possible. If the Lingbao Tianzong is not discovered, at the same time, if this incident spreads, other sects will also be in danger.

Who knows, what else is that Lin Guyu hiding?

The three gods, what a terrifying fleshly body.

Be able to become three gods!

Others want godheads, and it is difficult to form godheads, but Lin Guyu actually has three.

Such an existence, combined with Fan Shuhai, hides too many things.

Zhu Xiaoe was silent, watching Zuo Shisan arrange in the valley, Zhu Xiaoe slowly followed Zuo Shisan.

"I'll help you too, I have a set of formations, listen to the formation!"

"Yes?"

Zuo Shisan smiled and listened to the divine beast, the nine-qi auspicious beast, sitting in the Huangquan Underworld. It seems that there are indeed some inheritances in the Jialan Shenzong.

The listening array can summon the sacred beast to suppress evil spirits.

The Biluo Formation controlled by Zuo Shisan was the formation of the source. After it was integrated into the Truth Listening Formation, there seemed to be a roar from the entire valley.

"how so?"

"How much listening can you summon?"

"I am not sure as well!"

"You stay here!"

Zuo Shisan looked back at Zhu Xiaoe and asked Zhu Xiaoe to stay here, he wanted to attract Fan Shuhai to go.

"No, I'll go!"

"It's useless for you to go, he may not follow, don't forget, I have Huangquan Fire."

Zhu Xiaoe finally gave up, and Zuo Shisan disappeared again.

Among the earth veins, Zuo Shisan was wandering, and after leaving Zhu Xiaoe, Zuo Shisan did not look for it, but stopped in one place and arranged it again.

"Are you on guard against Zhu Xiaoe?"

"Just in case, senior, what do you think?"

"well done!"

Yinggou nodded, and he chose Zuo Thirteen because of this. Zuo Thirteen is very cautious in everything he does. He wants to understand the bad things first.

Left behind, Zuo Shisan disappeared into the leylines again.

To the southwest, above the void, Fan Shuhai stood on the chariot, surrounded by Zongling soldiers waiting. On the opposite side of the sky, a teleportation array has appeared, which is another ancient sect teleportation.

"Get rid of!"

Fan Shuhai still had no expression on his face, he just waved his hand and everyone rushed over.

These ghosts have absorbed so many living souls and awakened many Luo Feng's six-day inheritance. Soon, the ancient sect that had just arrived was completely killed.

The blood formed a rain of blood in the air, and in the mountains below, it gradually turned into a **** land.

In the air, these people were just about to return.

Wisps of black gold flames burned in the heaven and earth.

Fan Shuhai's eyes finally changed.

"What did you do?"

"Sect Master, we didn't do anything, this is Huangquan Fire?" Someone finally found out that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted.

The flame penetrated the heart of the fairyland, destroying the physical body, and then the Huangquan Netherfire turned into a hook, grabbed the soul, and directly absorbed it.

Every ghost fire penetrates the heart and destroys the body.

Pieces of black mist condensed in the void, and these people screamed. They wanted to return to Fan Shuhai, and Fan Shuhai had already started.

"Boom!"

The golden pillars fell directly from the sky. The wishful stick stood in front of Fan Shuhai, it became bigger and thicker, and the whole sky seemed to be filled.

Standing on top of this huge wishful stick, Zuo Shisan grabbed it in the air.

"It's all mine!"

The black mist in the sky came out towards Zuo Shisan's hand, and Zuo Shisan's body exuded black light, which was more authentic than Netherworld.

"Kill Zun, the thirteenth from the left?"

"what?"

Zuo Shisan was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that Fan Shuhai knew about him.

"Kill Zun? How did you know?"

"Peach, dead!"

"You killed it?"

In the next second, Zuo Shisan's eyes turned completely cold.