Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

A huge teleportation formation emerged from a valley, here is the border of Qizhou. Qizhou mountains are cold and there are 108 ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, where the miasma is constant.

The land of Qizhou, formerly relied on the ruler of Southern Xinjiang Wuwang. But now, each Wu Wang returned to the clan.

"The front is Qizhou, what's the matter?"

The thirteenth from left led Lin Piaoling and Qin Lan to appear, Kunlun Lin Yi and others followed, and even the half-fish palace strong came to Qizhou.

"I can't see Miaoyuan City!"

The mountains in the past have been shrouded by black energy, black energy is devil energy, and the void of Haori has long been obscured by devil energy. The territory of Qizhou has really turned into a magic state.

But even so, in the valley ahead, it should be the original city. Now the city is invisible because it has been polished.

A city, millions of lives, have been slaughtered.

The demonic energy came down, but there were ghosts in the original location, and these ghosts were wailing in the middle of the world.

"The devil did it?"

"It's not Demon Lord, this is the Long Family Spell!"

Lin Piaoling shook his head, the elder family controlled the secret technique, and was able to take care of the existence of souls turning into ghosts. These ghosts will be refined by the elder family and become evil works.

But the long family technique was banned long ago, but now it is being used.

Qin Lan looked at these ghosts, her pretty face was cold.

"These ghosts can't be touched, they are poisonous!"

"Too much, too much, sacrifice the ghosts, these ghosts, turn into poison!"

Everyone was shocked again. These ghosts, who had already discovered them, suddenly heard a wailing sound, coming towards the thirteenth left.

"boom!"

Lin Yi and other Kunlun people directly exploded with supernatural powers, destroying these ghosts on the spot.

Lin Yi was quite disdainful, a mere ghost, and even dared to offend the Kunlun Saintess.

"Scared?"

Lin Yi disdain to look at the people in Banyudian, leading the Kunlun clan in front, without fear of the ghost at all. Divine soil descended into the heavens and the earth, and the land Lin Yi had passed by became vast again.

"These Kunlun people are too arrogant, too burnt!"

Qin Lan pouted, the Kunlun clan opened the way, and the ghosts in front of them disappeared.

"Mozun, where is it?"

"It is said that among them, among a tribe!"

"tribe?"

The thirteenth from the left looked into the distance. The mountains in front were boundless and boundless. The magic energy above the void continued to spread along the mountains, but among these mountains, there was no life at all.

"Not even one person does not exist?"

"Separate and find a living person!"

The thirteenth from the left needs to know what happened in Qizhou, here is full of demons, it's too weird.

Zuo Qiankun really did it, turning such a large territory into a devil's land. Everyone rushed out of the place, trying to find it, but no matter how they searched, there was not even a living thing in the mountains ahead.

"Thirteen, don't look for it, all have been slaughtered!"

"This is not only the long family, but also the army!"

Qin Lan had discovered that in the original tribe site in front of him, apart from the ghost, there were finally ruins of battle. Among the ruins, all are bones.

There are weapons on these bones.

"Changshan Saint Clan, lead the army to capture Qizhou!"

"No grass will grow, no one will stay!"

Everyone returned one after another, and they were all slaughtered in a radius of thousands of miles. There is no one in the tribe or the town.

The prosperous Qizhou in the past was just like a dead place.

"Go south!"

"Go to Southern Xinjiang!"

The thirteenth from left understood that the Changshan Saint Clan led an army and entered Qizhou. I don't know what Mozun Zuo Qiankun is like over there.

But just as some people on the left thirteenth were about to march towards Southern Xinjiang, above the void, there was the sound of chains shaking.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, and the void exploded a gap. From inside, a black armored warrior stepped on the God's chariot and came from the void.

On these tanks, many powerful men were also blocked.

However, these powerhouses were suppressed by a talisman at the center of their eyebrows, and these talismans were stripping their spiritual energy and supernatural powers.

"Who are you?"

Be the first to be a spirit king, looking at the thirteenth group of people on the left with stern eyes.

The chain in his hand vibrated, and the thirteenth and others from the left were surrounded by Tuantuan.

"Half Fish Sect!"

The original half-fish hall strong men came out one by one, and one of them actually recognized the man in the sky chariot.

"Ming Tong Jue!"

"Originally, King Wu of the Shan Family!"

The six surnames of the mountain family are Shangxuan, Yuxia, Jue, Mingtong, Lan and Shan. Among them, the mountain surname is the foundation, and the other five surnames are dependent on the Shan family.

In fact, in the final analysis, the Shan family is a rebellious consortium. They all betrayed the Tai Clan together and entered the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Different from the long family and the Bai family's background, the Shan family relies on a combination.

"Ming Tong Jue?"

Everyone looked up at Mingtongjue, and at this moment Mingtongjue laughed disdainfully when he heard Banyuzong.

"It turned out to be you, how dare you come to Qizhou?"

"Huh? Beizhen Jinling?"

"Kunlun!"

Ming Tongjue finally saw it, Lin Piaoling, and Lin Yi and others at the same time. For Lin Yi, the Kunlun Taoist sage, just a glance made Ming Tongjue feel terrified.

"Get down, all back down!"

Ming Tong Jue hurriedly made everyone back, and at the same time secretly looked behind.

"Mingtongjue, why are you attacking Qizhou?"

"Hehe, Jin Ling protector? Qizhou is a land without a master, why can't you enter?"

"That person, turned Qizhou into a magic state, and some tribes took refuge in our Changshan Saint Clan. We are compassionate and help the people of Qizhou and get free from that person."

"That's how you help? Turn these people into ghosts?"

Qin Lan walked out unceremoniously, and Ming Tongjue dared to say nonsense that their Changshan Saint Clan had done too much.

"Woohoo!"

On the chariot of God, some people shook their heads frantically, hoping to make them understand. When the Changshan holy race enters Qizhou, it is to kill, whether it is the tribe or the demon lord sitting down, they will kill them all.

The saints of Changshan must use these Qizhou creatures to make sacrifices.

What a terrible thing it is to offer sacrifices to life in a state. And in southern Xinjiang, some people are colluding with the saints.

At least, under the dominion of the Demon Lord, no creatures were humiliated.

The devil's destiny, whoever dares not to obey, kill it. The Demon Venerable only kills the same powerful people, and the rest are just suppression. The Demon Venerable really regards Qizhou as the foundation.

But the Changshan Saints just used Qizhou to make sacrifices.

"These are the people of the Demon Sect?"

The thirteenth from the left saw the gods on the chariots. There were no people on these chariots from Zuo's family. But one of them looked at Zuo Thirteen and made a whining sound in his mouth.

On the spot in Jianzhou, this person was under Zuo Yeyuan and had seen Zuo Thirteen.

"Let go of him!"

The thirteenth from the left didn't even see Tong Jue, and pointed at this person.

Lin Piaoling nodded immediately, and at the same time, the half-fish sect person walked towards this person.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing?"

"Our Changshan Saint Sect, we can be half-fish Sect with you, and the water of the well does not offend the river!"