Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Tianwei slowly diminished, and the four great masters looked at the remaining hundred people and finally nodded. These are the real Tianjiao. They have cultivated for less than a hundred years, and they have all stepped into the realm of Spirit Venerable. Moreover, there are disciples of the Spirit Sect here, which are basically immortal seedlings.

"Sure enough, there are so many talented people in troubled times!"

Duguwu also sighed, the troubled times are really coming, and the fairy gate must also consider.

"Climb the ladder!"

Tong Yan and the others also nodded, this time they were just to absorb these disciples.

Climbing the ladder is right in front of him, and all the disciples are looking up. Every level and every stage is based on the consideration of bones, blood, roots, souls, and life. Every certain ladder represents these levels.

These arrogances all looked at each other, there was no fighting, only talent.

No one moved, they were all watching, it was quiet, and everyone who was able to set foot on Tianning Dao was not simple. They didn't know what it was like after they got on the ladder.

Of course, some Tianjiao hide some back players and do not want to be discovered.

The flesh and blood of the thirteenth left regained, and he didn't say a word when he watched ascending the ladder, his thoughts turned.

"Why did I have a feeling just now that someone discovered a secret?"

The left thirteen always felt something was wrong with the continuous sealing of the right hand Qin Wang's bone mirror, especially when Tianwei swallowed flesh and blood, and the left thirteen had no lifespan. He became a zombie when he was 16 years old.

For a "dead", where are you going to burn the lifespan, Tianwei wanted to destroy the thirteenth left, but left thirteenth's powerful body was restored.

"I have to be careful!"

But at this moment, Nan Ya walked out of the crowd and walked directly towards the ladder.

"Yun Yinzong, Nanya, pay homage to Senior Xianmen!"

Nan Ya came out proudly, with no expression on his face, but every step he took, the shining people on his body made Tongyan and others nod one by one.

"The Dao Eucharist? The hidden body of the human race represents the Dao!"

"This son is not much!"

Duguwu also knew that South Asia should be the Zombie Dao Sect at the scene. Can the Zombie Dao Zong still be unable to guard even such a disciple?

The four great masters are nodding their heads, which makes Nan Ya finally smile proudly.

"Senior, let me be the first!"

"I also want to show Zuo Thirteen, the real me, he can't compare with me at all!"

In front of Master Xianmen, in front of many Tianjiao, Nanya pointed to the left thirteen with disdain.

"You used conspiracy and tricks to defeat me, but that is unfair! I should be the saint son of the Corpse Dao Sect. In front of my physique, what are you?"

"Today, I will use the ladder to let the world see that I am the best and most talented in South Asia. You are thirteenth from the left, just rubbish!"

South Asia is really good at seizing the opportunity, and the Great Eucharist is coming out, South Asia also has a sense of self-confidence, self-confidence on the top of the ladder, and will surely surpass everyone.

"Too proud, is this a challenge to the 13th from the left? This is a challenge to all of us!"

Xiong Jingyun looked at Nan Ya with dissatisfaction, a disciple who had been driven out by the Corpse Dao Sect, dare to be so arrogant. If it were not for the family of Shenjiangnan, South Asia would have been destroyed long ago.

"I'm coming!"

Nan Ya saw Zuo Thirteen ignore him, let out a long whistle, and headed for the ladder.

At this moment, every bronze block on the side of the ascending ladder oscillated, and then disappeared strangely in South Asia.

"what happened?"

Ascending the sky ladder, every floor seems to have a South Asia. Some are South Asia where blood is boiling, some are South Asia where bones are screaming, and some are Soul South Asia, and even on the steps, there is a green branch that connects to South Asia.

"Look at it, Nanya has gone up, just up there!"

"The Avenue of Eucharist, recognized by the ladder, how many steps?"

These people all exclaimed, but they didn't expect that South Asia would appear directly on the 2000 steps, which was a test of the soul. At this moment, above the steps, the branches were connected, and a series of terrifying phantoms appeared on the eyebrows of South Asia, and the pressure of heaven and earth appeared again.

Only when he bears the majesty of the sky, pushes upwards, and stays in the last position, can he represent his ultimate talent.

"2000 steps, so strong? It is worthy of the Communion of the Great Avenue!"

More and more people are exclaiming that they must know that there are so many steps on the starting line. If the talents of others are not good, they will be surpassed from the starting line.

"Left thirteen!"

Nan Ya who climbed the ladder made a arrogant voice. Under the mighty power, he was still provoking the thirteenth from the left.

"ill!"

The thirteenth from the left has been watching the climb to the ladder, feeling a bit troublesome. It is really necessary to test the roots and blood. The thirteenth from the left feels that a zombie, the roots and blood are troublesome for climbing the ladder.

No matter how the thirteen on the left cultivates, his own body is a zombie. This climbing ladder sees the essence. When everyone finds that the thirteen on the left is not an immortal body, it will be troublesome.

"How about I, like Bai Bao, quit?"

The thirteenth from the left rolled his eyes and looked at Bai Bao's excitement. Bai Bao seemed to want to climb the ladder to see how his talent compares with everyone else.

Even the holy land Tianjiao wanted to climb the ladder.

Compared to fighting, this kind of competition is the most fundamental, and the comparison is talent. No matter how strong the cultivation base is now, but the talent is not as good as that of humans, one day he will be surpassed.

"This is the most terrifying fighting!"

The thirteenth left rubbed his eyebrows and was thinking of a way. What if the zombie is discovered?

"Even if they are found, they shouldn't know about zombies?"

"Knowing evil, it's over!"

The more left thirteen thought about it, the more he felt wrong. The existence of sin was rejected by all spirits. If someone finds sin, he will definitely be killed.

History is rewritten by the victor, although the source of evil is to fight against the dark race.

"Look, Su Shu is here!"

Just as the thirteenth from left was thinking about it, Su Shu, the heavenly king of the Purple Mansion, walked toward the ladder, and Su Shu showed a layer of purple air.

Purple Qi turned into a vision, this vision shocked everyone.

"God, what is going on?"

"Can Su Shu imitate the Way of Heaven?"

"No, he is transforming the Tao, what is his physique?"

Everyone's exclamation couldn't stop Su Shu from erupting real power. Su Shu is in Huadao, that is the blood of Su Shu, from the ancient Huadao clan, a race that was once heavenly.

"He who transforms the Tao, God is respected, and the emperor's capital!"

"Su Shu, I want it!"

Tongyan looked at Su Shu excitedly. As soon as he finished saying these words, the White Deer of Wan Jianzong snorted coldly. Anyone wanted such a disciple.

"Go up, directly over South Asia, 2193 steps!"

Everyone exclaimed again that Su Shu's talent started from a higher starting point than South Asia.

"The tall one is a bit scary!"

The faces of King Teng Ye and the others were a bit ugly. They didn't expect Su Shu to be so hidden. They all knew that Su Shu was terrible, but this transformation shocked everyone.

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