Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Destroy? This Jin Jiazong is not what I want. Today I will tell you that I am respected!" Dongfang Zongming let out a long roar, and the golden light array suddenly burst into light.

"Those who follow me prosper against me and die!"

"Unify the Jin Jiazong!"

"Yes, the head!"

The hidden disciple of the Dongfang family burst out from Mingmai Hall. These people rose up into the air in a dense array, and suppressed these disobedient people in the golden light array.

"how dare you?"

Hua Yinyang became angry, and Yang Tian roared, just as he was about to say something, an angry roar came from behind him.

"You betrayed the Mingyang Palace?"

Hua Yinyang looked back, watching the cannibalism of the same family, Hua Yinyang grabbed the blood talisman sword and rose into the air.

"I want to stop you!"

Any palace owner concealed his cultivation base, who could have imagined that Hua Yinyang would also set foot on the fairyland.

The power of the violent blood talisman stood in front of the golden light array, and the golden wheel of Huayin and Yang rose into the sky, smashing the golden light. But above the void, Dongfang Zongming looked at Hua Yin and Yang.

"Junior Brother Hua, do you think I don't know you?"

"You and I have similar talents. I can enter the fairyland, and so can you."

"Someone once said that I'm not as good as you?"

Dongfang Zongming smiled disdainfully, and grabbed Hua Yinyang. He didn't use the Xuanyuan sword, the power of a palm, the palm of the palm rolled the remaining clouds, and the black clouds turned into a palm covering the sky, blasting in the blood talisman.

"Boom!"

In the fairyland, the fighting power broke out, and the shocked people came out one after another.

Hua Yinyang spouted blood, and the fairy soul shook. The golden wheel also cracked a gap. There was a problem with this palm, which obviously surpassed Huayin and Yang.

"You are, Fu Jia?"

Hua Yinyang looked at Dongfang Zongming's palm prints, and carved rune armor within the palm prints. This is the Mingyang Palace Immortal Technique, which is also an undisclosed secret.

"Gold Armor, Rune Armor, Zombie Armor, Heart Armor."

"Haha, didn't you think of it?"

Dongfang Zongming looked down at Jin Jiazong. These people didn't understand that Dongfang Zongming practiced so much for many times.

"This should have belonged to the Jinjiazong, and turned into the Four Great Halls of the Ming Dynasty. These immortal arts will all belong to the sect in the future."

"Hua Yinyang, can you try?"

Dongfang Zongming sneered again, and at the same time glanced sideways at Wen Liuli, at this time Wen Liuli was already facing Dongfang Huo.

"Hehe, smell Liuli, I hope you can do it."

"By the way, and you!"

Dongfang Zongming pointed at Fan Jin, looked at Fan Jin and said in a low voice, "You can't summon your true body, right?"

"You hide deep enough, Fan Jin, Elder Fan, the big brother of Jin Jiazong."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned again, Fan Jin was a former big brother, that was the previous generation, and that was the name he had only when he was enshrined in the gods.

"Living for so long, hiding for so long, just to seal Nether."

"Unfortunately, you failed!"

"Netherworld, did you put it?"

It was true that Fan Jin could not summon his true body, the other two clones were fusing, and Fan Jin's cultivation base was also breaking through. He was about to enter the fairyland, and the golden turtle stick in his hand could not withstand this power.

"I won't admit it!"

"Turn it on!"

Dongfang Zongming waved his hand again. In the depths of the Mingmai Hall, in the ancestral land of the Dongfang family, a heartbeat sounded like thunder.

"This is?"

Fan Jin was shocked. Above the void, Dongfang Huo glanced back.

"Earth immortal? Who was the former earth immortal?"

Dongfang Huo watched in shock, he felt the blood, the power of this blood, which made Dongfang Huo unable to raise his head at all. Dongfang Huo's face again showed a terrifying smile.

"Well, it's me!"

Chaos, it's really messy.

With a beating heart, a figure rose into the sky. The figure was shrouded in blood, that was the blood armor, that was the former strong man, revived in the golden armor sect.

"Dongfang Zongming, are you really going to destroy the Jin Jiazong?"

"Haha, ruined!"

"I really dominate the Jin Jiazong!"

Dongfang Zongming laughed and looked around, all of which was under his control. Only one thing, his son, lost his real body.

This is not the most important thing, Dongfang Zongming looked at Wen Liuli, and the oriental fire there had turned into a ghost. Nether is hidden in the Jin Jiazong.

"Heaven King Shenzong is used to deal with Netherworld. When Wen Liuli finds it, it will be over."

"Hehe, I want Nether to surrender to Jin Jiazong, and use Nether to restore Jin Jiazong's prestige."

"And you, will be suppressed by me, and those who don't follow will all become ghosts."

Dongfang Zongming's ambition is too great, Dongfang Huo is just a bait, using Wen Liuli to deal with Nether, so as to make Nether surrender.

"If you refuse to accept it, you will die!"

Dongfang Zongming opened his arms, and the power of the earth fairy spread again.

Fan Jin gritted his teeth, looked at Hua Yinyang, and spoke again: "Go to Mingmai Hall and find Lu Jiuling."

"Hiding in the Mingmai Palace, there is still a chance!"

"But over there!"

"I believe in Lu Jiuling!"

"Left thirteenth, lead these disciples and run away!"

Fan Jin turned his head abruptly and yelled frantically at the thirteenth left.

The thirteen on the left was hiding in the earth veins, but he had rescued Hua Lianlu and others secretly and headed towards the Mingmai Hall.

"understood!"

The thirteen from the left showed his head from the ground and nodded towards Fan Jin.

"boom!"

At the Mingmai Hall, above the void, silver bells rose, and the sound of bells rushed in the air one by one. Under the Linglu, it was bloody.

In this **** color, there is a terrifying power that transcends the fairyland to suppress Lu Jiuling.

At this time, Lu Jiuling was already wearing blue armor, and the spirit of the demon spirit was transformed into a bell. The bell was transformed into a great clock.

Holding the big clock in both hands, Lu Jiuling rushed into the blood.

The shameless Lulu nine years old, with full combat power, this is completely the strength of the top earth fairy.

This hidden strength broke the sky and the earth, causing all the sky above Mingtang Hall to shatter. In the **** color, a red-haired old man walked out, looked at Lu Jiuling, grinning gloomily.

"Lu Jiuling, remember me?"

"It's you, are you alive too?"

"Dongfang, it's really cloudy!"

"I should thank you for your blood on the spot, hehe." The red-haired old man Dongfang Yin disappeared again.

"Boom!"

There is also chaos here, they penetrated into the depths of the void, and even used their magical powers and laws to create a new fighting space.

"Go, go!"

The thirteenth left also felt that Lu Jiuling was really terrible. Now the thirteenth from the left is also worried about the netherworld in the end. Now the thirteenth from the left can also judge all of this.

"Left thirteen!"

Lu Yun and the others ran over. These disciples were all heading towards Mingtang Hall. After all, Mingtang Hall broke the formation and was able to resist Dongfang Zongming's rebellion by virtue of the Mingtang Palace formation.

"It's all over, there's me!"

Taoist soldiers descended one by one from all around, as well as the immortals of the Heavenly King Shenzong, and even the Oriental Sedum puppet, who saw the thirteenth from the left in the ground.

"Be careful!"

Lu Yun looked worriedly at how the thirteenth person on the left faced these people.

"Leave the rest to me, go back!"

The thirteenth left did not say much. Looking around, facing these immortals, the thirteenth left looked back at the medicine field again.

There, Jiang Rou was still protecting Shengxi, and Shengxi needed time to recover.

"Come on then, I'm guarding here!"