Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteen on the left gritted his teeth and could only clean up these futons and scattered boxes. There is a seal on the box, and no one can watch it without Fan Jin's permission.

Yinpao Fan Jin waved his hand, and in the hall, a rocking chair appeared, lying directly on the rocking chair, and the fairy spirit drifted away.

The vitality enters the body, and the fairy qi roars.

Fan Jin, a top person, breathed like a river billowing. Around the hall, the wind and remnants of clouds, like Mingtang Hall's vitality, were all absorbed by Fan Jin.

"What a jerk!"

The thirteenth left whispered and picked up a futon.

"What?"

The thirteenth from the left almost fell, and the futon in his hand was as heavy as a mountain.

"It's forged from bronze meteor wood, it's very heavy."

"Move slowly!"

"There is a forbidden technique on it, only the power of the flesh can be used."

"Boy, I am also training you."

Fan Jin laughed, and it was indeed a kind of training to let the left thirteen move the futon. This is only true of the direct disciple who is favored by Fan Jin.

"I don't need it!"

The thirteenth from the left is a zombie, of course he doesn't need it, he has his own cultivation system.

"Forget it, you are stiff!"

"The Nether Zombie can fly up?"

"Fucky boy, fortunately you were introduced to Jin Jiazong. Do you know how dangerous the outside world is?"

"Even if the Zombie Hunter can't come out, other sects will see you like this."

"Huh? How do you imitate immortality?"

Yinpao Fan Jin was more cautious than Jinpao Fan Jin, as if he had discovered the thirteenth problem on the left.

The thirteenth from the left was stunned, and he immediately paid attention to Fan Jin.

"Whatever, as long as you are the Jin Jiazong."

Fan Jin shook his head, did not sit up, which made the thirteenth from the left stunned.

"Everyone has a chance, this is the realm of the nine heavens!"

"Thirteenth from the left, remember, not every cultivator, like me. Cultivating immortals is very dangerous."

Fan Jin was right. He did not explore the secrets of the thirteenth left, and the cultivators had their own chances. But other immortal cultivators, in order to cultivate immortality and immortality, can do anything to destroy humanity.

The thirteenth left also understood and nodded.

"Hallmaster, what is it for?"

The thirteenth from the left moved the futon and climbed up the bronze tree. Only Fan Jin knew something.

"She? We want to protect her."

"Except for this elder, there is also a head, no one knows that she is stiff!"

"Why?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback. This is the Mingtang Hall, who is cultivating the imperial armor.

"What are you asking so much for? At a young age, practice hard."

"Just remember that you are her Taoist companion. If she has any needs in the future, you must solve it, otherwise, hehe!"

Fan Jin grabbed the silver armor stick again and stared at the thirteenth left fiercely.

"Then you should always let me understand, what happened to Jin Jiazong?"

"I heard that this is Shenzong!"

"What do you mean by hearing that, it's also Shenzong now, huh!"

Fan Jin was angry, stared at Left Thirteen several times, but finally let out a long sigh.

"Originally in the Cangtian Realm, in fact, our Jin Jiazong is very strong!"

"How strong is it?"

"The heavens are all in fear!"

"We, Jinjiazong, have the inheritance of Human Emperor. Do you know what Human Emperor is?"

"Human Emperor? Huang Di?"

"Huh?"

Fan Jin was taken aback. In this life, someone actually knew the Yellow Emperor. Fan Jin finally looked at the thirteenth left, with a solemn expression on his face, "Shengxi told you?"

"Remember, I will not mention this name when I go out in the future."

"Human Emperor, fallen!"

"Then what?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Fan Jin, and in his left hand, the win hook seemed to convey sadness.

"In this life, the family of luck is no longer our human race!"

"Our human race has been abandoned by the immortals, and our human emperor has also been calculated."

"The Emperor has been calculated?"

The thirteen from the left listened quietly, what Fan Jin said was too important, it was a matter of the immortal world. After all, Jin Jiazong was founded by the King of Humans.

At the beginning of its establishment, Taoism spread throughout the fairy world by virtue of the golden armor technique.

Jin Jiazong owns the inheritance of the human emperor, accepts the human race of the world, and practices the golden armor technique.

The human race at that time was the darling of heaven and earth, and all races respected the human race. The emperor governs the human race, guards the human race, forever, and the immortal realm of Yongchang.

But who could have imagined that the emperor of the world would fall.

Not only the human emperor, but also the gods related to the human emperor, all fell in the battle of the gods.

The human race lost the human emperor, and luck was swallowed by other races.

Among the nine heavens and ten realms, there is no one in the ten human races, only in the blue sky realm and other realms, there are still human races remaining.

There are even more prehistoric religions such as Buddhism, which annexed the human race, which made up three tribes, and was controlled by Buddhism and reduced to a Buddhist race.

"The Emperor is gone, who will protect our human race?"

"From generation to generation, the human race is shattered like this."

"Human race, can't rise anymore!"

"Thirteenth from the left, you remembered it for Lao Tzu. We are the Jin Jiazong, and our ancestors are the warlords of the emperor. In any case, we Jin Jiazong should revive the human race."

"Elder Fan, I am a zombie!"

The thirteenth left rolled his eyes, and his heart was indeed shocked. The Human Race has become the weakest race in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms.

"Fart, what about before you became a zombie?"

"I can tell you that the zombies are also the warlords of the human emperor, and they are also the guardians of the human race!"

"Boom!"

With this sentence, the left thirteenth left hand suddenly raised. There was a sense of heaven and earth, a five-colored glow suddenly appeared in the sky above the sky. In this glow, Xiandao made a mark.

With this mark, all the immortals in the heavens and even the hidden powers are felt.

"Human luck?"

"What's the matter?"

"Fortune to be stripped from the immortal way and descended to the heaven realm!"

"If you find it, you must find it. This is great luck!"

"It turns out that Human Race still has a ray of luck!"

The immortals rushed out of the sky one by one, and their powerful spirits shrouded millions of miles. The earth immortals guarded each other one by one, and under the heaven gate, the eight great divine sects even walked and entered the blue and heaven realm, looking for the luck of the human race.

Within Jin Jiazong, Bi Xuzi also looked up at the sky, his eyes sharpened.

"The sky has changed, luck? Is it a human birth? Or a baby?"

"Be sure to check it out!"

The Jin Jiazong also sent a strong one to enter the heavenly realm, and must look for it.

In the Mingtang Hall, the thirteenth from the left was going crazy, and his left hand was raised. Not only because of the win hook, but because of the futon in his hand, it is extremely hot.

This kind of heat, left thirteenth could not bear.

Fan Jin had closed his eyes and disappeared in the hall.

Fan Jin also accepted the message from the body that a major event has happened in the heavens, and he must take good care of the Mingtang Palace.

Only the thirteenth from the left, a person in the hall, roared.

"What's the matter?"

"There is something in the futon!"

Ying Hook was also shocked. At that moment, Ying Hook had found the problem.

"It's too hot!"

The thirteenth from the left roared, the skin of his right hand turned into coke, and the thirteenth from the left finally escaped.

"Huh!"

The thirteenth left looked at the futon. The futon fell on the ground. It was still a futon. The heat just now seemed to be an illusion.