Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Didn't cut it open? Haha!"

Among the immortals, there was laughter, Dongfang Jingtian looked up at the fairy iron, and slowly put away his smile.

"never mind!"

"It seems that Xiantie has missed our Jin Jiazong! Alas!"

Bi Xuzi let out a long sigh, Fan Jin's expression was hard to look at. The other hall masters looked at each other, only Dongfang Zongming said quietly: "No way this time, the head knows what it means?"

"If you listen to me, you should use that thing!"

"The ancestors need Shouyuan, don't we, Jin Jiazong, just wait like this?"

"Master, you can't control it, right?"

Dongfang Zongming suddenly launched a disaster, and the heads of the Jinjiazong dynasties will all be inherited by spirit weapons. That is the symbol of Jin Jiazong, which is the last treasure of Jin Jiazong to suppress the luck.

This treasure has always been hidden.

Bi Xuzi's face was difficult to look, and Dongfang Zongming at this time, speaking of the treasure of the head, Bi Xuzi's face became more and more difficult to look.

"What happened?"

The thirteenth left distressed watching Dragon Slaying. Dragon Slaying still needs to transform. As long as time is given to Slaying Dragon, Dragon Slaying will chop down the meteorite sooner or later.

"Dongfang Zongming, want to invite Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Xuanyuanjian?"

The thirteen left was shocked, Huangdi Xuanyuan's sword? That is an innate spirit treasure, there will be an innate spirit treasure in the Jin Jiazong? Exist like Xuanhuang Pagoda?

"impossible!"

Yinggou also felt that Jin Jiazong could not have Xuanyuan Sword, even if Jin Jiazong was created by Jin Jia, he could not use Xuanyuan Sword.

"That is a superb spirit weapon!"

"Just a spiritual weapon?"

Zuo Thirteen finally relaxed, it seemed that this Xuanyuan Sword was not what they thought.

"Xuanyuan sword, but one of the ten great immortal swords!"

The thirteen on the left had already curled his lips, and a fake fairy sword had turned into ten great fairy swords.

The thirteenth left does not care about what Xuanyuan sword, Xuanyuan sword in the Jin Jiazong, represents the luck of the Jin Jiazong, represents the true right. For many years, no one has seen Xuanyuanjian, whether or not Xuanyuanjian is in the hands of the head has always been in doubt.

"If Xuanyuan Sword can be taken out, it will definitely break open!"

"For the luck of the sect, please use the fairy sword!"

"Please head, use the fairy sword!"

With Dongfang Zongming's words, many elders also responded and bowed down.

Ou Yezi was also listening, the ten great immortal swords, they were all from the immortal world, possessing a mysterious heritage. After all, Jin Jiazong is a Shenzong, still has Xuanyuan Sword?

When the fairy sword comes out, all realms can be cut open.

Merely meteorite, really nothing?

Bi Xuzi's face became heavier and heavier. After so many years, Dongfang Zongming finally started. At the beginning, Bi Xuzi was ordered to take over the Jin Jiazong, and how many years it took him to restore some vitality to the Jin Jiazong.

The head of the previous generation, Sitting Hua, was very strange, and Xuanyuanjian did not stay in it.

"Head, what's going on? Are you still not invited out at this time?"

Some elders have already begun to inquire, this is the Jin Jiazong right to fight.

Fan Jin's expression was also hard to look. If he couldn't take out the Xuanyuan Sword, Bi Xuzi's identity as the head of him would be much weaker. Mingmai Palace has always wanted to take over the Jin Jiazong, now it is in trouble.

"Is there any? Look at this, am I a master?" Zuo Shisan looked at Bi Xuzi sneakily.

Shengxi was very solemn and said softly: "No matter what, you must keep the head. Jin Jiazong is still very weak. If Dongfang Zongming is allowed to take over, the Jin Jiazong will be destroyed."

"Yes?"

The thirteen on the left didn't want to participate in these things, looking at Shengxi's worry, most importantly, if Dongfang Zongming was allowed to calculate the head, he and Shengxi would be discovered sooner or later.

"Stop the chicken with a sledge knife, meteorite, let me do it!"

"Left thirteen?"

Bi Xuzi looked at Zuo Thirteen in surprise. How could Zuo Thirteen stand up again? He had already failed.

"Master, step back and leave it to me!"

"Please, please? What kind of treasure is Xuanyuanjian? Just please?"

"Zhenzong Qiyun soldiers, just to cut this broken thing?"

Zuo Thirteen spoke lightly, directly attracting everyone's attention, making these people look at Zuo Thirteen in doubt.

"Thirteenth from the left, what's the matter with you? Your knife can't be cut at all. Don't mess around here."

"Go down!"

Dongfang Zongming was very majestic. He just glanced at the left thirteenth. The space around the left thirteenth was distorted. This distortion was a terrifying force.

Shengxi stepped out and stood side by side with Zuo Shisan, looking at Dongfang Zongming coldly.

"Do you dare to do something to him?"

Shengxi is also domineering, her mission is to protect Jin Jiazong. Dongfang Zongming is too ambitious, and Jin Jiazong will definitely be destroyed in his hands.

Cangtian Realm Divine Sect, don't other Divine Sects hide it?

What's more, above Shenzong, there is Tianmen.

"Shengxi, am I wrong? He can't cut it off at all!"

"Everything, for the sect!"

Dongfang Zongming let out a low growl, and nearly 80% of the elders also shouted.

Inside, there were some elders in Mingxin Hall, which made Bi Xuzi cold and looked at Fan Jin.

"Yes, everything is for the sect!"

"The knife can't be broken, it doesn't mean that I can't break!"

"This matter is too simple for me!"

At the critical moment, the thirteenth left still said the same, which made everyone laugh.

"Hall of the East, if I can break the fairy iron, what should I do?"

"Thirteenth from the left, if you want to break open, the old man is the sect, worship you!"

"you said!"

"Of course!"

Dongfang Zongming's power is overwhelming. This time, we must seize the opportunity to let everyone know that Bi Xuzi did not get Xuanyuan Sword. His name is not worthy of the truth.

"Then look at it!"

Just after Dongfang Zongming finished speaking, the thirteenth from left raised his hand, and a golden stick burst out from his ear. Before everyone could see clearly, the thirteenth from the left firmly grasped the Ruyi golden hoop.

"Drive me!"

From top to bottom, the thirteenth from the left soared into the sky, and the stick smashed toward Xiantie.

"boom!"

The extremely hard meteorite was directly blasted away by the Ruyi Golden Hoop, and the blue fairy iron fell directly into the golden black flame of the sun and began to slowly turn into iron juice.

"You can worship now!"

Before the fire wave, he hunted in white, holding the golden cudgel in his left thirteenth hand, staring at Dongfang Zongming.

"Wow!"

Everyone was sluggish. Shengxi stood by and looked at Zuo Thirteen in shock. Zuo Thirteen did it, so easily?

The golden rod in his hand just waved it, directly smashing the meteorite.

"He is so strong?"

Most of them despise the thirteen on the left. Even if the thirteen on the left can refine alchemy and tools, they will not recognize the thirteen on the left.

But now, a stick came out, shocking everyone.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel slowly disappeared, and cracks opened in the palm of the left thirteenth. Xiantie's counter-shock force injured the thirteenth left.

A drop of blood spilled down and was stepped on by Shengxi.

"Dongfang Zongming, what you just said, it's time to worship the left thirteen!"

Shengxi is domineering again, and the two are Taoists, so they should fight side by side!