Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Lian Chaoyu was dressed in armor and stepped on Sanshenghua, followed by refining the corpse behind him, turning into the shadow of the sky, and descending to the Tianshan main hall.

And behind Lian Chaoyu, the Corpse Dao Sect's army had gathered, and there was a roar in the distance. Twenty-four golden corpses had already destroyed the Blood God Sect's army. Those corpses were all turned into powder. .

Xia Gongjian soared into the sky and came into Lian Chaoyu's hands in an instant.

Lian Chaoyu was overjoyed, but at this moment, Lian Chaoyu's eyes froze.

"Master, brother?"

Xia Gongjian seemed to slide down again, and Lian Chaoyu saw the thirteenth from the left on the plaque of the Tianshan Main Hall at a glance.

The feeble, pale body broke Lian Chaoyu's heart.

"You all deserve to die!"

Lian Chaoyu didn't know how to shout these words, but in an instant, Lian Chaoyu's black hair had turned blood, and the aura on Lian Chaoyu's body had already risen devilishly.

"I killed you!"

A drop of tears evaporated beside his eyes, and Lian Chaoyu rushed towards the Blood God Sect like a murderous god.

"Lian Chaoyu, you are crazy!"

Behind him, a disciple of the corpse Dao Sect rushed in. They originally wanted to save the lord. But these people saw it too, and they were shocked instantly.

These people of the Corpse Dao Sect were all saved by the thirteenth left. If the thirteenth left had not brought the soul army, all of them would be killed.

And at this moment, a stalwart figure suddenly descended into the world, with twenty-four corpses refining and roaring.

"Sect Master, I'm here!"

Lian Qiantu, who walked out of the encirclement, was covered in blood, and turned into a black trident in the direction of Hell Daoshan. Just now, he used Extreme Dao Saint Soldier to destroy the corpse demon directly.

Lian Qiantu finally got out of trouble, helped everyone to kill the army of God of Blood, and finally rushed into the main hall.

"Master, brother is dead!"

Lian Chaoyu had already rushed into the Blood God Sect, just fighting, and this voice made Lian Qiantu's eyes condensed.

"Fart, how could he die?"

But in an instant, I saw Qiantu after practicing Qiantu, not only saw Qiantu, but everyone who broke into the Tianshan Main Hall saw it.

The real warding off evil star looked at in shock, the Kong Ming sword on his body was already drooping.

Bai Jingyue also stopped, and looked at Zuo Thirteen above the main hall in shock, alone, blocking everyone from the Blood God Sect.

The "pale" corpse made Bai Jingyue's eyes red.

"No, boss!" Fang Yan was trembling, and the thirteenth from the left was dead.

"thirteen!"

Lan Xue Palace also descended to heaven and earth, Wan Lingtai could no longer bear it, every time Lan Xue Palace took a step, blood donated from the corner of his mouth, the breath on his body was heartfelt and righteous, but blood flowed from his eyes.

"I killed you guys!"

In an instant, Lian Qiantu ran away, the ground was shattering, and everything was cracking. Lian Qiantu's hair was completely white, and from the coffin behind him, fragments burst out, instantly covering Lian Qiantu's body.

Murderous aura, a terrifying murderous aura, in the corpse refining site where Qiantu was practiced, one by one corpses converged again.

These corpses were also integrated into the body of Qiantu Lian, which turned Qiantu into a corpse king.

"Ao Fengtian, I am your ancestor!"

The practice of Qiantu was really crazy, the most beloved disciple was gone, and the practice of Qiantu turned into a torrent, and all those who faced the practice of Qiantu would die.

At this time, the Blood God Sect was also panicked, and Ao Fengtian did not expect that there were so many people living in the Corpse Dao Sect outside. And there are hundreds of millions of corpses in the Blood God Sect army, just like that.

"Kill them for me!"

Ao Fengtian also understood that there were half-king ancestors, and these people must be destroyed.

"Lian Qiantu, why did he come out?"

But these elders panicked one by one in the face of Lian Qiantu. Especially the three elders, they were directly bombarded and killed by Lian Qiantu before they could react.

Lian Qiantu even bit one of the elders in one bite, and the blood and violence made the elders of the Blood God Sect fear each and every one.

"Dead, die!"

Lian Qiantu came in the direction of the thirteenth left, and his eyes were already **** and blurred.

"Thirteen, don't be afraid, apprentice, master is here!"

"Master will avenge you, don't be afraid!"

Lian Qiantu's voice is like a magic sound, every step he takes, every time he kills a person, he speaks towards the thirteenth left.

Lian Chaoyu followed Master, but also grieved, and came to the thirteenth left to kill the people of the Blood God Sect.

"Practicing Qiantu, it's useless even if you come!"

Ao Fengtian roared, but he not only practiced Qiantu, but also warded off evil spirits.

The real ward off evil people led the corpse Taoist sect and descended to the Tianshan main hall one by one. The real person warding off evil also made people go to the back of the main hall, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with the suzerain and others.

"dead!"

Practicing Qiantu went crazy, even if Ao Fengtian used many secret techniques, he didn't care about practicing Qiantu. Even with a big wave of his hand, the twenty-four golden corpses immediately surrounded the half king.

"Thirteen, just watch, be a teacher, and avenge you!"

Even if the armor on his body was cracked, even if the projection of the Xueyu sword fell on his body, Qiantu would not evade at all. Wan Jian pierced through his body, without fear, with a punch, blasted towards Ao Fengtian.

The endless corpse energy burst into the world, but anyone who practices the Blood God Sect around Qiantu can't stop it.

Even the half king was beaten and yelled.

"Is he crazy?"

Ao Fengtian took a breath, and the practice of Qiantu was still so terrible, and the practice of Qiantu under the rampage made Ao Fengtian a little unbearable.

"The main hall is opened!"

At this moment, the back door of the main hall was finally opened, and Nan Yuanzi and others finally saw Ren Lingqi and others sitting cross-legged.

At this time, the aura on Ren's body finally stabilized, and the elder Nan Ying madly saw Nan Yuanzi appear, showing excitement.

"How is it outside?"

The dark incense wick in the earth veins has been contaminated with blood, and the cultivation of these people is about to recover.

"Fortunately left thirteen, how about the others?"

Ren Lingxi also nodded, and the people in the main hall were all fine, finally waiting for the rescue of other Daofengs.

"he died!"

Nan Yuanzi shook his head, and the disciples behind Human Daoshan also bowed their heads in admiration. A disciple, resisting the blood **** sect, waited for them to arrive.

"what did you say?"

Ren Lingxi was taken aback, and the elders of Tianshan looked at them in shock. Some elders have not recovered yet, and they trembled all over when they heard the news.

"Left thirteen is dead, nailed to the plaque, practicing Qiantu and Lian Chaoyu are already crazy!"

Just when he finished saying this sentence, Ren Lingqi suddenly stood up slowly, the aura on his body was suddenly extraordinary.

"When the Zombie Dao Sect was established, the inheritance was long and the foundation of the Zombie Dao Sect almost fell into the hands of this sect!"

"Thirteen from the left, a disciple of Tianjiao, turned out to be born and saved us. A disciple, he is just a disciple, what has he endured?"

"Blood God Sect, listen to the order!"

The eyes of Ren's coffin were also red, even if the poison of the dark fragrance did not completely dissipate, the female corpse behind Ren's coffin came crashing down.

"Follow the suzerain's order!"

"With this seat, kill the enemy, leave no one, avenge the thirteenth left!"

Ren Lingxi was also crazy. The thirteenth from the left died for them, and a disciple died for the great power of these spirits, which made them feel so tragic.

"kill!"

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