Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Who could have imagined that in the corpse energy package, the thirteenth left concealed a refined corpse, directly causing the golden demon corpse to collapse.

Nan Ya's eyes were straight, even if he was the Spirit Sect, he felt a crisis just now, it was a crisis of death.

"boom!"

Just as Nan Ya was about to say something, something suddenly flashed from behind the thirteenth left. It was a shadow, a very fast shadow.

"not good!"

The South Asian seal repair base cannot escape at all, and the Qi Luck Saint Soldier in the sky is just about to protect.

"Wow!"

The terrifying roar, blasting the heavens and the earth, the more terrifying corpse energy, rushing into the sky, unexpectedly swayed the Qi Luck Saint Soldier, unable to come down at all.

"What exactly is this?"

The other people were also taken aback, where the corpse gas is too much.

No one can see the thirteenth from the left and South Asia, but on the other side of South Asia, there are eighteen bright lights. Nanya still reacted and seized this opportunity.

"Shen Rinzong!"

Some elders felt that Nanya, the son of luck, had once entered the secret place. It has been inherited from Shen Rin Sect 120,000 years ago, and these 18 essences represent the 18 Shen Rin Sect artifacts.

Eighteen gods!

The background of South Asia is too strong, and the golden demon corpse is scared away, but the eighteen gods of Shen Rinzong, in the same realm, who can resist?

Everyone shook their heads, the left thirteen in the corpse gas, even if they had the supreme corpse refining, it was impossible to block the eighteen gods.

"Enough, step back!"

Unable to let the thirteen on the left have trouble, the chief clan coffin ordered again.

Just after speaking, the mysterious shadow, ignoring the eighteen gods, still had one hand, and grabbed it towards South Asia.

"Humph!"

Nan Ya looked at that hand coldly, what kind of corpse refining it was that could make the golden monster corpse escape.

"Boom!"

The left thirteen carried his hands on his back, just a light step, the eighteen gods, all turned into fragments in front of the mysterious corpse refining.

The waves frightened all South Asia, and the 18 artifacts left by Shen Linzong were all crushed by one hand.

And that hand has grabbed South Asia and dragged it into the corpse.

"Save South Asia!"

Ren Lingxi was finally taken aback. Nanya lost, and it was too weird to lose.

"what!"

In the corpse gas, Nan Ya let out a scream, as if encountering something terrifying.

"Not convinced?"

The corpse qi became stronger, and Rumo's corpse qi made it impossible to see what was going on inside.

"Left thirteenth, you have the ability, you kill me!"

South Asia was still proud and roared on the spot. But the thirteenth from the left said lightly: "Okay, as you wish!"

"you!"

Nan Ya was shocked, and the elders outside were also shocked. In the corpse aura, a murderous aura, a terrifying murderous aura, an unparalleled murderous aura broke out.

"I served it!"

In this murderous aura, Nan Ya didn't dare to refuse, and could not refuse. Nan Ya finally knew what Zuo 13 corpse refinement was.

"boom!"

The corpse energy swept across the sky, and Nanya was blasted out on the spot by a force. Nan Ya screamed, blood swayed, and the Shengzi Ling he possessed had already fallen into the dust.

"Lost?"

Everyone looked in the direction where South Asia was leaving. South Asia really lost. In the same realm, the thirteenth from the left is the real king.

"Ancestor, what kind of corpse is left thirteen?"

Ren Lingyi took a deep breath, trying to figure it out.

"How did this kid do it? The old man felt that something was missing when he first fought!"

"Could it be that? The corpse of that god?"

Ren Lingtang suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked to the left thirteenth. At this time, the left thirteenth had already walked towards the Hell Road Mountain and relaxed.

"No? Can he refine the gods?" Ren Lingting was very suspicious.

At this moment, outside the gate of the Shenzhong Mountain, a person suddenly appeared, a young man in black. The young man took the hat and slowly came to the place of the tomb.

Looking at the closed gate of the Zombie Dao Sect, he finally raised his head.

It was a handsome face, especially his eyes, which were actually double pupils. At this time, this young man gently took off his hat, slowly clasped his fists, and yelled softly toward the gate of the mountain: "Walk in Yaochi, Xiao Ru, walk the world, worship the Taoist corpse!"

Every word was turned into a magic rune and blasted into the Corpse Dao Sect.

At the same time, Xiao Ru's body unexpectedly exploded with a demon energy, this demon energy turned into a demon country of thousands of miles, and even in this demon country, there was the shadow of the demon Qianji Dao.

"what?"

The Corpse Dao Sect is closing the mountain, where the mountain is closed, of course, the guarding elders and disciples also feel the magic power.

"boom!"

Just when Xiao Ru finished speaking, a person fell directly from the air, and Xiao Ru was stunned.

"Zone Daozong, South Asia?"

Xiao Ru saw Nan Ya falling to the ground, and the heavy pupil was rapidly expanding and contracting, as if seeing something that could not be believed.

"Jao Chi walking? Magic Qianji Dao?"

Nan Ya's face was extremely ugly, and the terrible corpse possessed by the thirteenth left was almost slaughtered, and Nan Ya's heart was aggrieved.

South Asia lost the Saint Son, and the current Saint Son of the Corpse Dao Sect is only thirteen from the left.

"All representatives!"

"what did you say?"

Nan Ya was also stunned. Xiao Ru represented Yao Chi and Mo Qianji Dao. What does this mean?

At this time, Ren Lingqi and others who had received the letter stood inside the mountain gate and did not release the seal.

"Nanya, tell him, let him go!"

Ren Lingxi hoped that South Asia would come back, without having to deal with people like Xiao Ru. The walking of Yaochi is also the Tianjiao who used to be a magician. Now the Moqianji Dao was split by the deputy suzerain, and the Demon God Sect was established.

The top sect of Moqianji Dao is similar to the corpse Dao sect. Xiao Ru can now represent the Moqianji Dao, which means that the Moqianji Dao has already invested in the Jade Lake.

Nan Ya was proud and arrogant, and saw Xiao Ru at the gate of the mountain. Between the two, separated by an invisible large array, Nan Ya unexpectedly unlocked the large array and walked towards Xiao Ru.

"South Asia, come back!"

Ren's coffin was so angry that Nan Ya walked out alone, and Nan Ya still wanted to represent the Corpse Dao Sect.

Xiao Ru faintly looked at South Asia, the first person in the young generation of the Corpse Dao Sect, and Xiao Ru nodded.

"I re-created the Demon Qianji Dao, suppressed the 72 Demon Sects, and the 108 Demon Kingdom!"

"I'm here to tell the Eight Great Sects that the future Moqianji Dao will be based on me and follow the orders of Yaochi!"

"Wow!"

Within the Corpse Dao Sect, these elders were all listening, Xiao Ru actually controlled the Demon Qianji Dao, this young man controlled one of the eight major sects.

"What does it have to do with Corpse Dao Sect?"

Nan Ya looked at Xiao Ru proudly. Xiao Ru looked young, but he should be a disciple of the Moqianji Dao of the previous generation. He entered the Yaochi and practiced Yaochi Dao.

"The fairy gate will be opened soon, I am here to see the strength of this generation of Tianjiao!"

Xiao Ru faintly looked at South Asia, walking in the Jade Lake, representing the walking world, and he would be able to be the arrogant of the immortal.

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