Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The flame continued to rise, and the fire hammer continued to drop. The thirteen arms on the left became harder and harder, and the eighteen hammers seemed like splashing the sky. It's been a day and a night for continuous beating.

This kind of voice can be heard in the entire Mingtang Hall.

The sound of iron strikes!

"Big brother, I am so smart, and I have fully understood "Eighteen Hammers"? What else do you want me to do?"

Du Xian'er was depressed, looking at the flames, hunting in white clothes.

"Fused, did he really do it?"

"But this doesn't have the power of fairy tools!"

Mo Wanning could also see clearly that other people's refining artifacts, superimposed visions, and even high-grade immortal artifacts, would be infinitely powerful, and the catastrophe would come.

The thirteenth flying knife on the left is ordinary, without immortality, but immortal energy.

"I can't figure it out?"

Mo Wanning shook his head and couldn't stay here anymore. Seeing the thirteenth left hit the iron, Mo Wanning felt that he was beaten down by the thirteenth left.

"Senior Sister Jiang Rou?"

"I want to stay here!"

"He is very important to me!"

Jiang Rou had been looking at the thirteenth left, and the thirteenth left moved faster and faster. Jiang Rou's eyes were all the thirteenth left.

As a member of the Immortal Clan of Yuling, Jiang Rou's bloodline has the inheritance of the Immortal Clan.

In addition to the most primitive emotions of the Yuling Immortal Clan, after merging with the ten thousand clan, Jiang Rou's bloodline, flowing is the way of refining tools.

The refining technique that Jiang Rou mastered was one of the immortal techniques.

But facing the thirteenth from left, Jiang Rou seemed to see another world.

"Could it be that the legend is true?"

In Jiang Rou's inheritance, there have been records, records of ancient times, records of ancient times, and the cultivators at that time were called monks and alchemists. Among these, the great power of the human race, in particular, has opened up roads one by one with the understanding of the ways of all races.

In the avenue of refining tools, the first refining tools were not tools, they were called magic weapons.

"Magic weapon? Does he know how to use magic weapon?"

The magic weapon is the transcendence device, which can be psychic with the master. Legend has it that in the initial Conferred God War, there were twelve golden immortals who were killed by a mysterious magic weapon and almost fell.

The power of magic weapons is much greater than fairy tools.

The magic weapon can be powerful, Jiang Rou now wants to know whether the flying knife in the left thirteen hand is a magic weapon in the legend.

"call!"

The thirteenth from the left could not bear the continuous blows. Looking at the prototype under the fire hammer, Bing Ling shouted to cheer on the side.

"boom!"

At this moment, the fragrance rose, Jiang Rou rolled up his sleeves, and a flame of desire appeared in his hand, condensed on a silver small hammer.

The hammer turned and smashed on the dragon slaying.

"If you are tired, rest, I'll come!"

"This is not the lower realm. You must pass a certain period of time before you can train your soldiers!"

The thirteenth left looked at Jiang Rou. At this time, Jiang Rou was so charming and stern. The rolled up sleeves revealed the pink jade arms, ignoring the fire waves and helping the left thirteen beat.

Jiang Rou was hitting more steadily, and the power used by her waist made the thirteen left stare blankly.

"you help me?"

"What's the matter? Can women not strike iron?"

Jiang Rou wiped the curtain of her forehead and smiled.

Zuo Thirteen really didn't expect Jiang Rou to have such a side.

"I'm coming too, what's wrong with the woman?"

Du Xian'er also ran over, and now he needs to be beaten. Isn't that simple?

"Woohoo!"

Bing Ling became dissatisfied, for fear that his "home" would be ruined by the woman.

"Jiang Rou, hit here, pass Zhen!"

"you know too?"

Jiang Rou looked at the thirteenth on the left in surprise. The thirteenth on the left could know the shock, and through the shock, the forging became more solid. The thirteenth from the left also smiled. Among Huang Quanhuo, the thirteenth from the left adjusted and told Jiang Rou about the situation of the earthquake.

"You? You tell me directly?"

"Is this a technique you master?"

"You help me refine my army, what am I doing with my own broom?"

Jiang Rou was shocked again, the thirteenth from left was too different. Immortal cultivators pay too much attention to magic techniques, and even for cultivation, many immortal cultivators pay a great price.

Even if they are true disciples who want to practice the techniques of the elders, they all depend on chance.

If Jiang Rou hadn't inherited his blood, she wouldn't know what to pay.

For three full days, the three of them worked tirelessly. This kind of sound made the people of Mingtangdian come to investigate. As a result, I couldn't see through the illusion, I thought it wasn't here.

Those elders also came, and finally someone found out that it was a fantasy formation, but was told by Mo Wanning that Jiang Rou from Mingxin Palace was inside.

"Big Brother, have you been with Senior Sister Jiang Rou for three days and three nights?"

"My God, awesome!"

"This voice, is it because Senior Sister Jiang Rou is refining the tool?"

"Why do I think this voice is very rhythmic, they will not be a double repair?"

Everyone's discussion, the uproar, also reached Ling Daogu's ears.

"Left thirteenth, but the hall master Taoist companion, how can this be?"

Ling Daogu hurriedly went to discuss with Hua Yuanji. The palace owner was watching Master Ou Yezi's refining tools, and there was a fire in the backyard? Is the thirteenth from the left worthy of the lord?

"Brother Hua!"

Ling Daogu's clone manifested and descended into the sky of Huayuanji Cave.

Hua Yuanji also just went to the fairy iron center. Through Ou Yezi's raising device, he also felt that Dan Huo could also be raised in the same way.

"What's wrong?"

"It's not good, the guy from the left thirteenth betrayed the hall master!"

Hua Yuanji looked at Ling Daogu amusedly with his hands behind his back. How could he abandon the lord of the palace in a true fairyland on the thirteenth left?

"He is in Mingtang Hall, where can he betray?"

"Brother Hua, that Jiang Rou has been with Zuo Shisan for three days and three nights, are you listening to this voice?"

"what?"

"No way, don't believe it!"

Hua Yuanji shook his head, still didn't believe Ling Daogu's words.

Ling Daogu sneered, and also carried his hands behind his back, faintly looking at Hua Yuanji and said, "I heard that your precious apprentice is also with Zuo Shisan."

"Two women, one man, three days and three nights!"

"fart!"

"Thirteenth from the left, the old man killed you!"

Hua Yuanji was angry on the spot, and Du Xian'er was his closed disciple in order to inherit his mantle. The thirteenth left dared to act on Du Xian'er, ruining Du Xian'er's yin and preventing Du Xian'er from ascending the way of the earth immortal?

"Brother Hua, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Boom!"

Dan Yun rose up, Hua Yuanji, like a demon, headed towards the middle of the thirteenth hall on the left.

"Left thirteenth, come out for me!"

Seeing the illusion, Hua Yuanji roared even more, the pill fire burned, and the corner of the blue sky arranged on the left thirteenth was actually destroyed by Hua Yuanji.

"This old guy's pill fire is getting more and more powerful? Did he ask the Lord to drop a ray of flame?"

Ling Daogu smiled mysteriously, and once again carried his hands back, wanting to take a closer look.

As a result, the two elders were stunned.

The three people on the opposite side are hugging each other and jumping excitedly. In the eyes of their elders, the thirteenth from the left is definitely hugging the left, Jiang Rou on the left, and Du Xian'er on the right.

None of these three thought that when they were done, they would attract the elders.