Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The law was completely broken, and the figure of Baizhiye recovered again. Baizhiye's face was pale, especially the way he was covering his butt. Zuo Shisan asked in confusion, "Do you feel the same about this stuff?"

"You bastard, the image of the heavenly king, of course I can feel it."

Bai Zhiye felt the humiliation, especially looking at Wishful Stick, and chains burst out of her body. These chains instantly turned into five-claw golden dragons. Bai Zhiye's hidden method was used again.

"Really in stock?"

The thirteen on the left turned around, just about to avoid it. Suddenly feeling an explosive blast from behind him, Zuo Shisan quickly blocked the Wishful Stick behind him, and at the same time, Tu Long also cut out.

The violent force wreaks havoc in the world.

The Ruyi Rod was shocked, and Tu Long slowed down, and the thirteenth from the left was directly blasted into the ground.

"Brother!"

Bai Zhiye looked at him in surprise, and there was a chill in front of him.

Han Dao looked around indifferently, and found white bones on the ground, and the golden wheel behind his head was burning with terrifying flames.

"Brother, he killed them all."

"How did this guy break out?"

Han Dao's gaze was deep and terrifying, step by step, the silver-gray ground around it cracked gaps, and the rising fragments formed a strange pattern in the air.

"What's this?"

The thirteen from the left looked down at the Wishful Stick in his hand, which seemed to rise above the Wishful Stick. This layer of Jinhui made the thirteen on the left feel a trace of law.

"slow!"

"This little guy actually understands the law!"

Yinggou whispered, and the thirteenth from the left nodded secretly. The law of the upper realm is not the lower realm, it is a real way.

It deserves to be the cold road known as one of the little heavenly kings, the aura exuding from the cold road is stronger than many elders of the Jin Jiazong.

"You killed the disciple of the Heavenly King Shenzong?"

Han Dao seemed to be on trial, and the surrounding patterns formed square statues. On top of this Fang Zun, there were many existences like gods.

The thirteen from the left looked around and felt the golden glow floating on his body.

These Jin Hui also let Zuo Shishi understand that this kind of slowness caused him to lose his previous attack speed.

"Yes, I killed it!"

"Kill!"

"You are crazy, a true fairyland disciple!"

"what?"

As soon as Han Dao finished speaking, he saw the thirteen from the left roar, and a billowing yin air wafted out of his body. This yin air concealed the sky and the sun, making Fang Zun in the sky blurred.

"So strong!"

Han Dao began to be on guard, and at this moment, the left thirteen stepped on it with one foot.

"Soil escape!"

Had it not been for the Xingzi Jue, the left thirteenth movement would have been slow, and under the Xingzi Jue, the left thirteen had already melted into the ground.

The thirteenth from the left left directly.

"what?"

Han Dao was stunned for a moment, his face completely hard to look at. The thirteenth from the left who had been delayed for trial, actually ran away. The outbreak just now was a disguise.

"asshole!"

From here, the ground opened three inches directly, and the strength of the cold road was really terrifying. Under the immortal power, this place is almost like apocalypse.

"Brother, you must hunt him down!"

"Avenge the juniors!"

"rest assured!"

The cold road turned into a stream of light, and the depths of the earth were roaring. Fang Ding circled and locked the thirteenth from the left long ago.

The thirteenth from the left was carrying out a soil escape, and he also saw Fang Ding who was empty on the top. These Fang Ding slammed into the ground again. Bringing up mushroom clouds, the thirteenth left felt the power around them.

"This guy, I can't figure it out!"

"Still not strong enough!"

Han Dao is a fairyland of top people, and this cultivation base is the same as that of Ling Daogu and others. Even if the thirteenth from the left possessed the Wishful Stick, in a slow state, he could not attack the cold road for the first time.

"It's useless for you to run like this."

"Who said I'm running, I'm chasing and killing!"

The thirteenth from the left turned around, and the extended wishful rod behind him retracted directly. With the addition of the Xing Zi Jue, in the thirteen moments from the left, he came to the original position he left.

Han Dao was chasing there, but he didn't react at all. This speed was too fast.

The left thirteen rushed out of the ground. Just as Bai Zhiye stabilized his body, she saw the left thirteen rush out, holding a wishful stick, and slammed it down.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Zhi Ye roared, resisting wishful thinking.

"boom!"

The arms burst open, and the body of Baizhi leaves turned into mashed flesh. How could Bai Zhiye be able to bear the power of anger.

"you!"

The cold road in the distance finally felt it, turning back into cold light again. Left thirteenth disappeared again, and at this time, a fairy soul appeared from the mud on the ground.

"Brother!"

Bai Zhiye was about to cry. From now on, he had to practice the way of ghosts and immortals, but the true disciple of the dignified Heavenly King Shenzong became like this.

"I'll avenge you!"

Han Dao roared, locked on the thirteenth from the left again, and chased after the thirteenth from the left.

Just when Fang Ding locked again, the Wishful Stick behind the thirteenth left, retracted again. In the same way, it rushed out of the ground. This time, the thirteenth left side of the yellow spring ghost fire burned towards the Baizhi leaves.

"No!"

Bai Zhiye screamed, enveloped by the yellow spring fire, the fairy soul was burning. Bai Zhiye screamed sternly, which made the face of the cold road who had just returned hard to look.

I don't know what means Han Dao used to save Bai Zhi Ye.

This time, Han Dao didn't chase Zuo Shisan, he took out a jade bottle and let Bai Zhi Ye Immortal Soul enter it. After doing these things, Zuo Shisan had already escaped.

"boom!"

This ground collapsed completely, the cold road was crazy, and the golden wheel rushed out of the gods' corpses behind his head. These divine senses merged into the Fang Ding, and Fang Ding's manifested creatures turned into a cold road.

"Myriad Spirit Talisman, find this guy for me."

"I want to destroy him!"

Han Dao was angry, and wanted to avenge the younger brothers. At this time, the thirteenth from the left, but headed towards the depths of the seventh layer, still in the veins, feeling the abnormal changes coming from the ground.

"The soil here is hard to escape."

"Onmyoji, where is it?"

"This dream is different!"

On the thirteenth left, get rid of the cold road, wanting to find the yin and yang mirror. The seventh floor, the bottom is too big, especially in this underground, it emits a special energy, which is changing all the time.

Just now I was able to escape from the earth, and immediately in the veins, a stream of mercury circulated, directly letting the left thirteen break through the earth.

"Arrangement!"

"There are creatures in the formation!"

Walking out of the ground, the thirteenth from the left finally found that something was wrong. On the seventh floor, there were creatures laying a huge formation. With this formation, no one can enter the ground.

"This formation is a bit similar..."

Just when the thirteenth from left thought about it, deep underground, it seemed to be frozen. Then a burst of yellow spring air burst out instantly.

In the deepest part, like a terrifying voice, resounded through the bottom of my heart.

"Ghost car, is it resurrected?"