Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

When the golden light sword came out, the Jin Jiazong's gas fortune directly climbed, and above the void, each of the vitality was transformed into the Milky Way. In this Milky Way, the purple air transport blasted into the heavenly realm of the blue sky realm.

The big tree in the center in the distance, the branches and leaves tremble, thousands of sects can feel the territory of the Jin Jiazong, and the atmosphere is present.

"shield!"

Bi Xuzi led the major elders to shield the manifestation of heaven's secrets.

Among them, everyone stared at The Tribulation again, and the Tribulation fell again and again, and one person on the left thirteenth blocked the Tribulation, making many elders amazed one by one.

At this time, the left thirteen, with silver eyes, was grabbed by Shengxi, and before everyone could react, he took the left thirteen away.

"what happened?"

Some people don't understand at all, and Ou Yezi doesn't understand, and they want to thank Zuo Shisan. How can this be done.

Just returned to Mingtang Hall, the thirteenth from the left could no longer control it.

"Oh!"

The stiff fierce aura broke out completely.

The black light flooded the sky, the peak of the real stiff state, bones and flesh and blood, all condensed terrifying and fierce power. Not only that, especially on the left arm, refining the imperial armor, directly climbing the fourth rank.

The billowing stiff air turned into a blue and yellow spring.

"So fierce?"

Shengxi looked at the thirteenth left in surprise. The thirteenth left had already been promoted to the pinnacle of the real stalemate, and the fierce power he radiated was stronger than that of Shengxi at the beginning.

"not easy!"

The fangs rose, and the stiff blood crystal transformed again. At this time, Zuo Thirteen felt the power, the kind of power that came from blood, that power could tear even the sky.

"You have to survive the catastrophe!"

The thirteen on the left raised his head and looked at the sky. This time he used the golden lightsaber to block the catastrophe. Next time, the thirteen on the left had to face it alone.

The catastrophe of the dead **** realm is destruction.

The thirteen from the left looked at the way of heaven, but his heart was firm, ever since he stepped into the realm of the earth. The thirteenth from the left has to fight, and there is a win hook on him, and he has to help the win hook return to Huangquan.

"I have to return to Xuanhuang Continent, I can't die!"

The thirteenth from the left finally retracted his gaze and faced Shengxi again. At this time Shengxi, just staring at Zuo Thirteen, her beautiful eyes flickered.

"Have you survived the catastrophe? How is it?"

"How about what?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, and Shengxi seemed to have changed his impression of him.

"Thank you!"

Shengxi bowed down, and left thirteenth was worthy of her worship. People of Jin Jiazong should also be grateful to Zuo thirteen. Without the thirteenth left, there would be no golden lightsaber.

"Zongmen Qi Luck, finally stabilized!"

"Jin Jiazong, will not die!"

The thirteenth from the left also nodded. For the Jin Jiazong, the thirteenth from the left also recognized it in his heart.

Jin Jiazong already has his friends.

When Zuo Thirteen walked out of Mingtang Hall, both the disciple and the elder looked at Zuo Thirteen and worshipped first.

They already knew that Zuo Shisan and Ou Yezi had created the golden lightsaber, which allowed Jin Jiazong's luck to finally recover.

"Big brother!"

"Please, please!"

Even Mo Wanning walked out of the retreat and bowed down to the left thirteenth.

"understood!"

Zuo Shisan smiled, and stepped out, with the word Jue, let Zuo Shisan go directly to Mingxin Hall.

Shengxi stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the back of the left thirteen, his mouth slowly raised.

"Yo Yo, Xiao Shengxi, are you pregnant?"

Yinling came out, and Lu Jiuling appeared behind Shengxi, with a trace of luck. Little deer jumped quickly in the air.

"Brother Deer, what are you talking about?"

"Actually, he is pretty good. You and him double repair, can you put it on the agenda?"

"Shut up!"

Shengxi avoided shyly. Lu Jiuling was worthy of being a shameless deer, and continued to say: "Double repair, double repair, I know the eighteen tricks of Dawei, I will definitely let you surrender him."

"Brother Deer, why don't you double repair?"

"Why am I doing double repairs? I'm born to be good, cut, he doesn't have horns."

Lu Jiuling is holding Shengxi, and once again conveys the mysterious image, this kind of image, but in the blood of Lu Jiuling, the technique of double cultivation has been inherited by nature.

"Shame, you are too shame!"

"What's the matter? Come, I'll teach you!"

Lu Jiuling didn't care at all, Shengxi really had no choice but to change the subject and said: "The golden light sword is out, and the sect's luck is stable."

"That is, it must be stable, but there is another problem."

"It seems wrong here, but I can't notice it."

Lu Jiuling looked deeply at the Jin Jiazong's central veins. Even if there were Jin Jiazong ancestors who were sitting there and were suppressed by spirit instruments and golden light swords, Lu Jiuling still felt that there was a problem.

"What's the problem?"

"It doesn't matter, I will teach you the movements first, and tonight, I will do double repairs with him."

"do not want!"

Shengxi became shy again, was dragged by Lu Jiuling, and quickly dodged.

At the Mingxin Temple, Bi Xuzi was chatting eagerly with Zuo Shisan, and when he left, he handed it to Zuo Shisan's ore veins. At the same time, Fan Jin personally led the thirteenth from the left to the treasure house.

"Skinny camels are bigger than horses. Even if the Jinjiazong doesn't work, there are so many good things!"

Just when the left thirteen was about to leave the Mingmai Hall, outside the temple gate, Ou Yezi was also waiting for the left thirteen.

"Junior Brother, I am leaving, thank you!"

Ou Yezi also went down, and the thirteenth from the left hurriedly stopped.

"Keep this jade card. In the heavenly realm, you can get help with my jade card if you encounter anything."

"Brother, besides this jade medal, are there any more?"

The thirteenth from the left seized the opportunity. Ou Yezi was a master craftsman and possessed a lot of treasures.

"Junior Brother, what do you want?"

Ou Yezi was pulled aside by Left Thirteen, which made Jin Jiazong all look at Zuo Thirteen with envy.

In the distant mountain peaks, Dongfang Zongming stood in the clouds, looking down on it all.

"Sedum, have you seen it? This person already has momentum!"

"If you want to get the fire of Shengxi, you have to get it from this person."

"If you, even he can't solve it, will you compete with other Shenzong immortals in the future?"

"Father, he is nothing?"

"Really? Then prove it!"

Dongfang Zongming said indifferently, and Dongfang Sedum disappeared into the clouds.

"Bi Xuzi, I am also happy when my luck is over. It seems that this time, you have won."

"However, only this time."

"What you have will be mine!"

Dongfang Zongming stood with his hands behind his back, standing among the clouds, rushing out a ray of black awns behind him, these black awns turned the white clouds into black.

The weird black, like a ghost.

Left 13 had just walked out of Mingxin Temple, and he saw Dongfang Jingtian faintly looking at Zuo 13 on the opposite step.

"have time?"

"Tonight, I am at Zixing Pavilion, waiting for you!"

"Not only you, but introduce others to you!"

"What's the meaning?"

The thirteenth left did not wait to think clearly, and Jiang Rou's voice came from the other floor.

"Brother Dongfang, have a banquet again?"

"Can I participate?"

Jiang Rou came to Zuo Shisan and looked at Oriental Sedum so charmingly.

"sure!"

Dongfang Sedum was taken aback for a moment, his eyes blurred, and then he nodded firmly.