Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The night is shrouded in Qibao Mountain, but in the night, great danger is hidden.

The thirteenth from the left has been in the soil all the time, occasionally showing up, looking ahead.

Losing the treasure hunter and wanting to join Yunluo is also a troublesome thing.

In the mountains, some powerful monsters and silverfish began to move out to attack the immortal cultivators.

Just now, there was a crack in the ground and almost swallowed the thirteenth from the left. A ground vein is actually a living thing, just like an earthworm.

"Tai Sui worms can't become monsters, they just swallow them blindly."

"This Qibaoshan, there is indeed a problem!"

Yinggou transmitted the sound again, and since knowing the whereabouts of the Yin and Yang mirror, Yinggou also showed expectations.

"If you lose the mountain god, you can still do this. How powerful was the casual cultivator back then?"

"No matter how strong it is, it's just dispersing immortals."

Yinggou is still so proud, how does a strong man in the realm of immortality compare with the immortal?

"This layer of heaven, every layer is dangerous. Those monks who have practiced for millions of years, do you think they will be worse than those who have practiced for a hundred years or a thousand years?"

"Even if a pig lives for millions of years, it is a terrible existence for you."

"hehe!"

The thirteenth from the left also laughed, the immortal world is too dangerous.

"Are there any people who don't want to ascend, just stay below?"

The thirteen on the left thought of something, curiously looking at the win hook, anyway, the night was too dangerous, it was better to wait underground and wait for dawn to speak.

"have!"

"There are many ancient monks, and they don't want to be immortals."

"Do you really think that they are all willing to be gods?"

"Feng Shen Bang, how do you think it came from?"

"It was created when no one wanted to be a god."

"Talk about the Fengshen Bang?"

The eyes of the thirteenth left brightened, and the myths and legends of the previous life also had things about the Fengshen Bang. The thirteenth from the left also understands that this life is different from the previous life.

"I can't say it!"

"Don't tell me, there is a powerful shot to cover the secret?"

"no!"

Yinggou snorted depressed, and the lower realm knew about it three times, and there was nothing that could not be said.

"I only know that consecrating the gods is a good fortune. I was always in Huangquan and never participated."

"Many things, I don't know!"

"It seems that it is the Emperor of Humanity, deliberately not letting us know."

"You mean Huangdi Xuanyuan?"

When Left Thirteen heard this, he also reacted, the first time to enshrine a god, it must be the greatest secret of the immortal world. What should some great powers know, who is in control of this consecrated god?

"I don't know!"

Yinggou shook his head again, and the lord of the dignified Huangquan turned into one question and three questions.

Just when the thirteen on the left was contemptuous, the earth vein vibrated. The faint vibration made the left thirteen's eyes brighten.

"Wait!"

"Sure enough!"

After winning, they also reacted. They hide in the ground, in addition to avoiding danger, they are also waiting for the aura of the yellow spring.

In the Qibao ground veins, there are hidden fragments of the imprint of the mountain gods. If you want to absorb them, you have to find them.

The thirteenth from the left has found three places, and other fragments have also been found by some kind of creature.

"Just ten miles ahead!"

The thirteen from the left raised his foot and disappeared instantly.

When the left thirteenth came out of another ground vein, the aura of the fragments had disappeared, and there was a mess in the depths of the ground.

A huge wheel of darkness appeared all around.

This is a special mark, and this mark made Zuo Thirteen feel a chill.

"Is this what the creature left behind?"

"Senior, are you aware of it?"

"what exactly is it?"

Ying gazes at this mark, which is familiar but different. The wheel of darkness was watched by the two.

Similarly, the wheel of darkness seems to be watching the thirteenth left and the win tick.

"It is indeed from Huangquan, this creature, absorbing the fragments, is recovering."

"Very strong!"

"How strong is it?"

"Anyway, better than you!"

The thirteenth from the left did not say a word, anyway, he was an immortal, who was better than him. Who made these guys survive for so many years.

"It's a pig who has cultivated for millions of years, and it's really amazing."

"I'm just short of time?"

When the left thirteen was about to leave, the wheel of darkness seemed to move, which caused the left thirteen to look back abruptly.

"It moved!"

"impossible!"

Yinggou didn't notice it, but the thirteenth from the left kept staring at the wheel of darkness, and his back was cold.

"It did move!"

The thirteen left eyes darkened, he was sure that it was definitely not an illusion just now.

"Go and see!"

The win hook still didn't feel it, and the thirteenth from the left cautiously moved towards the mark of the wheel of darkness.

The closer he got, the coldness made the zombie from Zuo Thirteen unbearable.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the yin-gathering ground opened again, and the Three Treasures came out from the inside and grabbed it towards the wheel of darkness with one hand.

"stop!"

The thirteenth from the left was anxious, why did the Sambo come out again?

With a big hand out, the mark of the wheel of darkness unexpectedly rose up in black mist. These black mists form a wheel of darkness in the air.

"Bugs, these are bugs!"

"Ghost, the seventh **** is out!"

"Damn it!"

Yinggou is angry, how come the bugs of **** come here. These worms, possessed by creatures, will directly turn into ghosts.

"The Three Treasures are protecting the Lord!"

The thirteenth from the left also reacted, and the creature Huang Quan used these ghosts and worms to absorb the imprint. These ghosts, after absorbing the imprint fragments, seemed to be transmitting something, staying here all the time.

"Huangquan Netherfire!"

The best way to deal with bugs is flame.

The fire of Huangquan ignited instantaneously. When these ghosts and insects encountered the ghost fire of Huangquan, it was almost like a nemesis, and they turned directly into powder. However, every insect uttered a scream after turning into powder.

One by one incomplete souls, rose from the worms.

"These bugs, are they human?"

"No, they were humans in their previous lives, immortal, unable to reincarnate, they can only be insects."

"The sins and cause and effect of these people will fall into **** forever!"

"Why is it here?"

"Huangquan is gone, what happened to the underworld?"

"It's messed up, it's all messed up!"

The sound of Yinggou became colder and colder. With the appearance of ghosts and insects, plus the creatures from Huangquan, Yinggou really didn't know what it was like to lose the lord of Huangquan.

"At least, if we find this creature!"

"Perhaps, there is a way!"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank, and suddenly raised his hand to retract the flame. The remaining part of the insects was wailing and looking at the thirteenth from the left.

"What are you going to do?" Yinggoo stared at the thirteenth from the left.

"They are remnants of souls, should they be able to hear me?"

"I'm the son of Huangquan, right?"

The thirteen from the left smiled insidiously, and at this moment, Yinggou also reacted.

"good!"

One big and one small, thirteen from the left and Yinggou, smile like a fox.

The ghosts and worms were trembling, and they also felt that the aura of the yellow spring coming from the opposite side was even more terrifying than that creature.