Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Someone?"

Miao Hecui's eyes flickered, and he looked around nervously again. The thirteen on the left, with his hands behind his back, headed toward the opposite gorge, which was covered with blue ling grass, and every blade of grass also shone with precious light.

Under this glorious light, the thirteen from the left stopped.

"Big brother, why did you stop?"

Miao Hecui quickly reminded Zuo Thirteen that Miao Hecui also felt it, and strange laughter came from both sides of the canyon.

"The Imprint of the Mountain God?"

The thirteen from the left squatted on the ground and looked at the soil. The bright light seeping through the soil made the thirteen from the left reveal a trace of greed. Since entering the real zombies state, the thirteenth from left has rarely shown this way.

"You feel it?"

"The immortal mark can make us improve quickly."

Yinggou spoke again, and he also felt it. Since knowing the Yin and Yang Mirror, Ying Gou has not been asleep, and he is eager to get the magic yin and Yang Mirror and restore some cultivation skills.

"So, zombies swallow gods?"

"No, zombies devour the godhead!"

"So, the gods hate zombies, and even use zombies as their enemies."

The thirteenth from the left finally understood why a vicious spirit like a zombie was abandoned by the heavens, and no creatures liked it.

"The divine status given by the heavenly court contains the divine personality. At first we didn't know that in ancient times, when a zombie swallowed a grass head god, we discovered that."

"Our first ancestor has already separated from the Three Realms. I sit in Huangquan, and the Houqing follows the Emperor. The wives are thirty-three days away, but the generals are nowhere to be seen."

"From then on, the battle between zombies and gods began."

The thirteenth from the left listened to Yinggou's memory, and couldn't help but analyze: "How do I feel that someone dug a hole for you?"

"What is digging?"

Yinggou was about to ask again, a strange laughter finally came from above the canyon.

"Jin Jiazong disciple?"

The fat body descended from the sky, followed by more than a dozen true fairyland cultivators behind him.

These people, all wearing weird armor, looked fierce and evil, holding various immortal weapons, and looked at the thirteenth from the left.

"They are members of the Xuan Sha Gang!"

Miao Hecui recognized it at a glance. The Xuansha gang was a cultivating sect among the casual cultivators. These people were doing all things evil and utterly corrupting creatures. They hide in the dark and attack other cultivators.

But how dare they be here to do something against Shenzong disciples.

"This woman is not bad, you can double repair it!" The fat man was holding a pair of crocodile scissors, his eyebrows were all red, and the corners of his mouth were split, like a snake python.

"He is from the Python Xuan Clan!"

Miao Hecui lowered his head again, and already clenched the Bafang Dragon Beard. These people were all murderers.

Xuan Sha Gang, deputy chief Chang Zixiao stared, and there was a weird whistle in his mouth. Most of them are not human races, some Shixuan races, ghost evil spirits, and psychic clans.

The thirteenth from the left was stunned. He didn't expect that there are so many races.

"Cangtian realm, isn't it predominantly human?"

The thirteenth left looked at Miao Hecui in doubt. Miao Hecui was very nervous, and looked at Chang Zixiao and others secretly and said: "Big brother, let's run quickly."

"With so many people, we can't beat it!"

Miao Hecui had just entered the inner door, and she was too aware of the danger outside. These people used their formations one by one to seal off the canyon, completely aiming at them.

Especially these people, seeing female cultivators, ravaged these women to death.

The road of cultivating immortals is cruel.

"If you want to run, you can't run away?"

"Hand over your golden armor skills!"

Chang Zixiao came for the Golden Armor Technique this time, and for so many days in Qibao Mountain, he had never seen the true fairyland disciple of Jin Jiazong. Chang Zixiao has been inherited from the family, it is "Golden Python Technique", this "Golden Python Technique" is said to be able to integrate the Golden Armor Technique.

In order to cultivate, Chang Zixiao has always been near Jin Jiazong.

Of course, these Xuansha gangs did not dare to enter the center of the Jinjiazong, only to be on the periphery.

"Let me hand it over?"

"Who are you?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the crowd again, these Xuansha gang's casual cultivators laughed wildly again.

"This is our deputy gang leader, Chang Zixiao!"

"Did you see, our deputy gang leader owns the golden Jiao scissors!"

"Pump!"

Left thirteen laughed, is this still a golden Jiao cut? When he didn't know, it was a Lingbao level, how could it be obtained by one person in Wonderland.

"Why are you laughing?"

Chang Zixiao looked fiercely at the thirteenth from the left, and pointed again: "Can't you hand it over? Then don't blame me for being polite, just give it to me!"

Behind Chang Zixiao, a green-haired two-headed man walked out.

This is a person of the Twin Spirit Race, each of these people is a double-headed twin, with twice the combat power. Holding the Qinglong halberd, he walked towards the thirteenth left.

"Garba!"

The left thirteen stretched out a finger and just tapped it lightly.

The Qinglong halberd burst open, the true fairyland of the Twin Spirit Race, both arms burst open, and the sky was full of blood mist.

"Robbery me?"

"Listen to me!"

"Hold your head in your hands, squat down for me, and hand over all the immortal stones, immortal implements, pills, and storage bags!"

"It's not your Xuan Sha gang robbing me, but me, robbing you!"

"Squat down!"

The thirteenth left was also excited, and hadn't moved his muscles for a long time, and it was meaningless to live in Jinjiazong all day.

"What the hell?"

Chang Zixiao and the others were stunned. A true fairyland disciple dared to do this to them.

"Trash, give it to me!"

These people rushed over, but Miao Hecui gritted his teeth, the Bafang Dragon Beard shook lightly, and then grabbed the thirteenth left and started to run.

"Big brother, hurry up, the opposite is Human Wonderland!"

The thirteenth from the left did not move. Just as these people were staggering, the corner of the thirteenth from the left slowly rose.

"Slay the dragon!"

The magic weapon slayed the dragon, soaring up, that was a flash of lightning, that was a sharp light.

Slaying the dragon was so happy that he was finally able to see the blood, seeing the blood of all spirits, this is what the ancestor of ten thousand soldiers wanted to do.

Penetrate, cut, cut off!

Tu Long was almost slicing tofu. It was just three breaths of time. All the arms of the people who acted on the thirteenth left were chopped off, and then Tu Long went through the pubic area to abolish the cultivation of these people.

"Squat down!"

The thirteenth left was motionless, all these people, squatting in a pool of blood, began to scream.

The power of slaying dragons shocked the Xuan Sha Gang including Miao He Cui.

Miao Hecui stared blankly at Big Brother. Big Brother Thirteen from the left blew his whistle towards Chang Zixiao. Tu Long had already stayed at the center of Chang Zixiao's eyebrows. As long as Chang Zixiao dared to move, he would directly penetrate the center of his eyebrows.

"you!"

Chang Zixiao was dumbfounded, and his men were wiped out in an instant.

Why is this Jinjiazong disciple in front of him so weird, what kind of fairy is the knife at the center of his brow?

This immortal power made Chang Zixiao feel an extreme crisis!

"Do you dare to do it to my people?"

"Do you know, who am I?"

Between Chang Zixiao's eyebrows, a ray of spirit bloomed, and Slaying Dragon penetrated directly. But at this moment, the soul was wrapped around the dragon slaying, and then Chang Zixiao's body began to shatter.