Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left had already walked out of the main hall. At this time, there were fallen leaves flying around the main hall. These fallen leaves circled each other, and the left thirteenth only needed to move one step, and the fallen leaves moved towards the left thirteenth.

"Whoo!"

The fallen leaves flashed past, which could have scratched the skin, but the fallen leaves turned into powder.

The thirteen on the left looked down at Baipao, then looked up at the waterfall again. Rumo Waterfall is still roaring, but in the place where the shadow is gathered, the ground is rolling, and there are countless rattans inside.

The rattans were entangled together and turned into a platform. On the platform, the wooden Taoist was staring at the thirteenth left.

Immortal energy, a terrifying immortal energy, rages over the sky.

Falling leaves hovered around, and this space was completely sealed.

"Who are you?"

The thirteen on the left still holds the wishful stick in his hand, looking at the wooden Taoist in doubt.

The Taoist Mu's face was brown, and celestial spirits and wood spirits filled the world. As a puppet, the wooden Taoist blended into the remnant soul, turning the wooden Taoist's eyes into green light.

"Are you thirteenth from the left?"

The cane tumbled again, one by one, pointing to the thirteenth left.

"Who are you? This is Mingtang Hall."

"Mingtang Hall? So what? This world has been sealed off by me, you can call me a wooden Taoist!"

"Thirteenth from the left, give you a chance to hand over the soul!"

A blood-colored compass appeared in the hands of the wooden Taoist, and on the compass were all puppet talisman. As long as it blends into the soul, it can refine the puppet technique.

The way of puppetry is also one of the three thousand avenues. The puppet technique is separated from the clone technique, and with the help of foreign objects, thousands of puppets can be condensed. Many great immortals will refine puppets.

There are even immortals, refining a family of puppets, in that world, all puppets are Nine Heavens Profound Girls.

The thirteen from the left shook his head, and he was a zombie.

"You won't pay?"

The wooden Taoist voice looked at the thirteenth from the left, and the thirteenth from the left was a real wonderland, dare to do so.

"Yes, no!"

"Are you sure, this place is sealed?"

The thirteenth left looked around, and his eyes gradually became excited.

"Of course, this is my wood killing array, even if you want to enter the fairyland, it is impossible."

"You said it earlier!"

The thirteenth from the left laughed and relaxed completely.

"Let's talk, who asked you to come? I'll give you another chance. Otherwise, I will tear you apart!"

Of course the thirteenth from the left could see that the wooden Taoist on the opposite side was a puppet.

Under the pupil of the word soldier, the thirteenth from the left could easily distinguish it.

The Taoist Mu was taken aback for a moment. In the past, when the killing formation was triggered, the Taoist Mu was in control of everything. What does this thirteenth from left mean? Still want to question him?

"court death!"

The Taoist Mu coldly snorted. As an Eastern Sedum puppet, the Taoist Mu must of course execute the order of the Eastern Sedum. Dongfang Sedum wants to make Zuo Thirteen a puppet, stay with Shengxi, and get the fire in Shengxi's body.

"Boom!"

Countless rattans came out, and these rattans were gloomy, and even between the rattans, the power radiated could kill the real dragon. The thirteenth from the left looked at these rattans, and the fallen leaves all around flew again.

"You are a puppet, how many catties can you bear?"

"Forget it, I won't ask, try it!"

The thirteenth left smiled, and slowly raised the Wishful Stick in his hand. As he raised it, the thirteenth left eye flashed with silver threads.

"what?"

"Just a stick!"

Wishful stick, originally Dinghai Shenzhen, the best spirit weapon, has already been recognized as the lord thirteen on the left. The thirteenth from the left possesses the Qi Zi Jue, which covers the Wishful Bang Baoguang. The Taoist Mu couldn't see it at all.

"boom!"

At this moment, the thirteenth from the left grabbed the Wishful Stick and smashed it down.

This is the thirteenth from the left, the first time to use the Wishful Stick, just one click.

A terrifying force swept out from top to bottom.

Thirteen thousand catties, the weight of the immortal world, waved nearly a hundred times the force. Millions of catties have become the weight of the immortal world. Who can bear this terrifying power, venting out?

Fallen leaves turned into powder on the spot, this force easily tore apart the killing array.

What rattan, what puppet celestial art, all under this stick, disappeared in smoke.

"Stop it!"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't catch it a bit, it was too horrible, and he couldn't stop it.

The golden light continued to spread.

The wooden Taoist is gone, the killing array is gone, the cane is gone, and even the waterfall is gone.

Everything ahead has become a huge gap.

In particular, this force emerged from Mingtang Hall, and the peaks were reduced to powder on the spot. From here, almost all the way to the direction of the main hall.

"Nima!"

The thirteenth from the left was dumbfounded, so he turned his head and ran.

The wishful stick disappeared instantly, and the thirteenth from the left also learned from the previous life, Sun Wukong, and threw the wishful stick in her ear.

"What happened?"

Everyone in Mingtang Hall felt it. Just now, the whole Mingtang Hall was shaking.

The three elders ascended into the air, and Ling Daogu, Hua Yuanji, and Feng Zhenjie watched in shock.

"Why are the mountains gone?"

"What happened?"

"The Lord is not here, what is the left thirteen doing?"

Everyone was shocked, this is the Jin Jiazong, and some people have returned to the Jin Jiazong mountain range. Not only is it ruined, but what kind of power is this?

You know, even if it's a fairyland, it can't easily destroy so many mountains.

The Jinjiazong Mountains are all integrated into the Jinjiazong talisman. The mountains are indestructible. At the same time, they are also blessed by the Jinjiazong's air transport. Unless it encounters a powerful level, it can rarely be damaged.

Even if it is damaged, Jin Jiazong can recover.

But now, the damaged mountains cannot be restored at all.

Many disciples were also shocked and puzzled. The waterfall was gone. What happened?

"Left thirteenth, come out for me!"

Ling Daogu was most dissatisfied with Zuo Thirteen, roared, and looked at the Broken Hall.

After a long time, the left thirteen walked out from the inside.

"What's wrong?"

The thirteenth from the left looked innocently at the sky, as if he didn't know anything.

"Say, what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

Zuo Thirteen looked back, took a look, and then began to shout.

"Who did it? My Juyin Land? My Jiulong Waterfall?"

"The Nine Turns Immortal Grass I planted, are all gone?"

"Elder, you have to call the shots for me, there is a robber in our hall."

"Mo Wanning, isn't it you?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Mo Wanning, who made Mo Wanning and Ling Daogu mutter something just now.

"It can't be me!" Mo Wanning was angry on the spot, no matter how talented he was, how could he do such a thing.

"Could it be me?"

The thirteen from the left sneered and looked at Mo Wanning.

"You are even more unlikely!"

After Mo Wanning finished speaking, he was stunned, and the other elders were also stunned.

"Yes, it's the thirteenth from the left, how is it possible?"

"What happened?"

"It can't be the thirteenth from the left, just the strength of the thirteenth from the left can't do it."

"Hall masters have all gone to the main hall. Could anyone really take advantage of this opportunity to go to our Ming Hall?"

"Alert, alert me!"

The people in Mingtang Hall were angry, and someone damaged Mingtang Hall's Juyin Ground, this matter can't be forgotten.