Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The voice of the Golden God, like the sound of nature, turned people gracefully, and the eyes of the Golden God showed a kind of concern. However, Jiang Wuyuan seemed to be rolling his eyes and continuously swallowing drinks, without any time to deal with the golden god.

"boom!"

At the end of the wine mountain fell, Jiang Wuyuan wanted to stand up, but also shook slightly. With so much wine, even with Jiang Wuyuan's special physique, he couldn't bear it.

The thirteenth left is nothing. He is a zombie. People who have already died are afraid of alcohol.

But after drinking so much, the thirteenth left was also panicking, hiccuping, and didn't want to move. Looking at Jiang Wuyuan, he said quietly, "The third prince, you are not a waste."

"what?"

In this case, first let the Golden God stand up, swing the pale yellow skirt, and rise without wind.

Jiang Wuyuan shook his head, his body was so drunk that he was really drunk, and his tongue was knotted.

"This prince, of course is not a waste, I am a genius!"

After Jiang Wuyuan said this, he turned around and fell to the side. It was a mountain of dishes. The huge body fell in the mountain, and the dishes were broken and messed up.

"Really drunk?"

Jin Shen looked at Jiang Wuyuan worriedly, his jade arm was about to be raised, and he actually wanted to lift Jiang Wuyuan up.

But at this moment, the thirteenth left pointed towards the entrance of Shengyang Tower, and continued: "If you want to tell the truth, I can go?"

"I don't know if you are a genius, but you are not a mortal body, you are a sacrament!"

"what?"

At this moment, Jin Shen turned his head fiercely and looked at Zuo Thirteen in shock. And the body of the drunk Jiang Wuyuan suddenly shook, and everything around him seemed to be plunged into darkness.

"How did you know?"

Jiang Wuyuan stood up again, his alcohol gas had long since disappeared, and his huge body was also devouring light. The entire Shengyang Tower turned into a black hole again.

The thirteenth from the left kept looking at Jiang Wuyuan. This third prince was indeed in a low realm, but this physical body was too fierce. This is the most terrifying Eucharist the thirteenth from left has ever seen.

Even if Zuo Thirteen practiced "San Yao Xuan Gong", there was a trace of jealousy about Jiang Wuyuan's physique.

"Can the Saint Golden God take a fancy to waste? Three princes, please be quick, what are you going to do?"

The thirteenth from the left is no nonsense. After drinking so much wine, the thirteenth from the left has a torch. Everyone thinks that the third prince is a waste, just like the thirteenth from the left.

"You and me are similar, I know you!"

In this case, Jiang Wuyuan suddenly laughed and burst into laughter. And behind Jiang Wuyuan, in the black hole, there was a roar.

"Boom!"

This voice caused the Golden God to retreat, even if the Golden God was in the spiritual master state, he had to retreat.

The surrounding mountains are all shattering and then swallowed by black holes. In the world, there is only one "mountain", and that is Jiang Wuyuan.

"Thirteenth from the left, if I want to fight the Immortal Dao Body, I will use my body. No matter if I win or lose, after the first battle, you are the brother of this prince."

Jiang Wuyuan's eyes were filled with terrible fierce light. Above his body, black aura seemed to be entangled. That fierce might came from his body, from his blood, and from the prehistoric times.

"Gourmet, Gourmet Eucharist, one of the three great sacraments!"

Jiang Wuyuan stretched out his arms, fierce power wrapped around his body, Jiang Wuyuan released his hidden combat power in front of the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth from the left touched his nose, and it turned out to be a Eucharist, but it was actually a gluttonous Eucharist. No wonder Jiang Wuyuan's blood is so delicious and gluttonous, one of the most powerful beasts in the wild.

"Left thirteenth, can you dare to fight?"

Jiang Wuyuan didn't know why, so please come to the thirteenth left. Apart from drinking, he wanted to fight physically.

"why?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Jiang Wuyuan faintly. Jiang Wuyuan's gaze was too hot. The thirteenth from the left did not believe what brothers said.

But at this moment, the golden **** next to him said softly: "Left thirteenth, the third prince is indeed not a waste. But he needs to use the immortal body to break through to restore his genius posture."

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left was stunned. Under the pupil of the word soldier, Yuanyuan looked out. Everything about Jiang Wuyuan was decomposed under the original source, and the thirteenth from the left actually saw a burst of energy hidden under the black hole.

It does not belong to the Eucharist, it belongs to a kind of exercise. This kind of exercise is too top-notch, and it is curbing the gluttonous Eucharist. The sacrament and the exercises are fighting each other, causing Jiang Wuyuan to reverse everything.

"What's the mess of your cultivation? Isn't it good to give up the practice and just use the Eucharist?"

The words of the thirteenth left shocked Jiang Wuyuan. So many powerhouses couldn't see Jiang Wuyuan's problem, and the thirteenth from the left actually said it directly.

Jin Shen was also stunned, and his beautiful eyes became dull.

"You, can you see it?"

Jiang Wuyuan was a little stupid, and the black hole behind it shrank, unable to maintain the mood just now.

"Who told you that I am not dead?"

"Why should I help you?"

The thirteenth from the left is not profitable and can't afford to be early. Jiang Wuyuan, this guy, practiced mysterious exercises to make it look like this, it is simply asking for hardship.

Jiang Wuyuan was silent, and the thirteen from the left was right. This was entirely due to the practice. The reason for leaving Hongmeng Holy Land was also persecuted.

The former Jiang Wuyuan was so unparalleled, he was soaring into the sky when he entered the Holy Land. But in the Holy Land, those Immortal Miao disciples are also vying.

During an experience, Jiang Wuyuan went through a thousand dangers and got the celestial burial, which was related to the celestial being. Moreover, in the burial of immortals, Jiang Wuyuan opened the real sacrament and also obtained a sutra, which was a real immortal sutra beyond the emperor's skill.

"Original Sutra", this mysterious fairy sutra, was given by Jiang Wuyuan. However, the "Original Classic" suppressed the gluttonous Eucharist, but Jiang Wuyuan's realm was regressing.

Jiang Wuyuan offended some people, his realm regressed, unable to gain a foothold in Hongmeng Holy Land, he could only take the initiative to leave the Holy Land and return to Xuanyuan Kingdom.

In the past few years, Jiang Wuyuan has always wanted to break through this bondage. As long as the gluttonous Eucharist can break out of the **** of the celestial scriptures, and cast the golden soul of the Eucharist, Jiang Wuyuan will re-quest the Supreme Tianjiao.

But to hone the Eucharist, you need to use the flesh to fight continuously. Jiang Wuyuan secretly found some people with special physiques, and even those with great physical training abilities had fought.

It's a pity that the gluttonous body is too terrifying, and it crushes the strong, and Jiang Wuyuan can't complete the gold soul of the body.

During this process, the former Tianjiao prince became a waste, Jiang Wuyuan's physique grew fatter, and many people were despising him. Jiang Wuyuan could only bear it. Many forces attached to Jiang Wuyuan collapsed one after another.

Jiang Wuyuan's heart was already cold. In that ignorance, Jiang Wuyuan closed his heart, leaving only one person, that is, the Golden God.

The Golden God has known Jiang Wuyuan since he was a child. No matter what Jiang Wuyuan is, the Golden God will accompany Jiang Wuyuan. She also secretly helped Jiang Wuyuan to find people with special physiques, and even the Golden God also cultivated some special physiques, hoping that they would grow up and allow Jiang Wuyuan to break through.

Unfortunately, no one can bear the gluttonous Eucharist.

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