Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"This is Human Race!"

Yinggou said in a low voice, Human Race is not afraid of death, Human Race often makes mistakes, but at the last moment, Human Race is still guarding its people.

Generations, regardless of good and evil, chose this way at the last moment.

"At the beginning, when I was in Huangquan, I also saw many wicked people!"

"Their last choice is to be a master of ghosts and heroes!"

The sound of winning the hook resounded through the thirteenth from left.

The thirteen from the left hooked the hook again. There was no energy in these Fallen Nethers, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Vitality, doesn't it exist?"

"Also normal!"

The thirteenth left nodded, there were Fan Jin and Lu Jiuling, and the thirteenth left killed Nether. The people of Jin Jiazong gradually took the initiative.

"Damn it!"

Tai Sha headed towards the ancestor of the Jin Jiazong, where there is the tomb of the strong Jin Jiazong dynasties. At this moment, Fan Jin was angry.

"you dare?"

"You guys wait!"

"Seal us for so many years, want to kill again?"

"Haha, do you really think they are all dead?"

"Of course I know, but you forgot someone!"

Lu Jiuling looked back at the thirteenth on the left. The thirteenth on the left possessed the Huangquan Nether Fire. The Nether fire fell on Nether, and these flames destroyed Nether.

"This kid!"

"Left thirteen!"

Tai Sha saw it again, and the thirteen from the left blasted the ghost fire of Huangquan with one punch, burning the corpses.

"boom!"

Tai Sha's finger fell, and in the void, a dark moon fell from the void.

"Thirteen, be careful!"

Some people reminded left thirteenth, and even many elders went crazy and protected left thirteenth.

The thirteenth from the left looked up, twisted and ran.

The thirteenth from the left didn't resist hard at all. How could there be any effort to resist hard, now the Nether is going to be wiped out.

"Ha ha!"

The elder who was still nervous just now burst into laughter when he saw the thirteenth from left.

Those disciples, looking at the thirteenth from the left, were also laughing again and again.

"How can you laugh, hurry up!"

"The other seal will loosen too!"

The thirteen on the left raised his head and looked towards the Mingmai Hall. In the depths, the sealed land shattered again, and a roar came from inside.

"gather!"

Hua Yinyang rose into the sky and headed towards the sealed land.

"Come back, don't go!"

Fan Jin blocked it, and it was useless to go. Every sealed place was sealed with a special ghost. This Nether cannot be killed, only the special fire.

There may be a way for the flame on the thirteenth left.

"It's almost done, it will be done soon!"

"This time, your Golden Armored Sect will still be possessed. In the future, the Golden Armored Sect will become the Palace of Heaven!"

"Haha, Luo Feng will come back to the world for six days!"

"Dream!"

As soon as Lu Jiuling raised his hand, the antlers turned into a sword and slashed towards Tai Sha.

Tai Sha ignored him, allowing the sword to penetrate, Tai Sha sneered, and had already arrived in the ancestral land.

"Resurrection!"

With the words of Taisha, the secret technique of the Netherworld, the power of God resurrected.

"He's calling, interrupt him!"

The thirteenth from the left reminded Fan Jin that if the energy around Taisha wasn't too strong, the thirteenth from the left really wanted to rush over.

"Stop him!"

Fan Jin raised the golden lightsaber and chopped it down again and again. Tai Sha once again illusory, unexpectedly escaped from Wen Liuli's body.

Tai Sha regained the nether world, and looked at Fan Jin with a weird smile.

"No!"

Wen Liuli stared in shock, as she watched a golden lightsaber and antlers, blasting into her body.

Heavenly King Shenzong Great Elder, fallen!

The corpse fell to the ground, and the people of the Heavenly King Shenzong recovered one by one. These remnants, looking at Wen Liuli's corpse, all screamed.

"Exterminate all!"

Fan Jin didn't even look at it, the people of the Heavenly King Shenzong were going to die. It is impossible for these people to get out of Jin Jiazong.

"Huang Huang Youming, Luo Fengzhi's Crossing!"

"Resurrection!"

"My servant!"

Tasha opened his arms, and the ground was cracking with Tasha's power. One by one, coffins squeezed out from the depths of the ground. These coffins are all powerful people of Jin Jiazong from generation to generation.

"I can't stop it, what should I do?"

Lu Jiuling couldn't attack Taisha, the ghostly body of Taisha was too weird.

Fan Jin Lenghan also came out, and he didn't expect that Tasha left such a secret technique in the ancestral land for a long time.

"You can't be resurrected!"

Behind everyone, there was a cold voice suddenly.

This voice made Zuo Shisan suddenly look back.

"Shengxi?"

In the direction of Mingtang Hall, where the medicine field was located, the Yaoling Great Formation directly split a gap. A scorching heat came from the wind and spread all over the Jinjiazong.

"Hallmaster?"

The people in Mingtang Hall also felt it, Shengxi is back?

"Shengxi?"

Lu Jiuling's pretty face became excited, she saw it, and she finally saw that Shengxi finally came back from the resurrection.

Inside the Mingtang Hall, Jiang Rou also screamed in excitement.

Blood-red dress, hunting and hunting, the land in the wind, the red land is thousands of miles away.

The drought came out, and the fire burned forever!

At this time, Shengxi had recovered his memory, and what appeared in the sky was a group of blood-red fireworks. No one saw Shengxi's appearance, but he could feel Shengxi's anger.

"Jin Jiazong, how can you allow you to insult?"

"boom!"

Those people from the Heavenly King Shenzong had a flame on their foreheads. Under the golden light, the fire of drought reflected and shone on everyone. These people are directly turned into powder.

"The drought is really hot!"

The thirteenth from the left took a step back. This flame was even more terrifying than the Nether Fire of Huangquan.

"Didn't you say that Huangquan Nether Fire surpasses the real fire of drought?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Yinggou started to cough. As the master of Huangquan, of course he thought Huangquan Netherfire was powerful. But looking at it now, the real fire is the most terrifying flame in the world.

When this flame came out, everyone turned into powder.

Not only that, Shengxi descended into the ancestral land and hit it with a punch.

"impossible?"

Shengxi fisted directly on Tai Sha's chest, and a gap was cracked above his chest. In this crevice, the real fire of drought spread wildly.

Tasha couldn't avoid the flames of drought and ray at all.

"It's you, Saint Ji!"

Taesa finally saw Shengxi's appearance and screamed on the spot.

Once defeated by Shengxi, Shengxi led the people of Jin Jiazong and sealed them. It's just that at the beginning, Shengxi didn't have a drought and fire, and couldn't completely eliminate them.

But now, Shengxi is resurrected, how is this possible?

"I once said, guilty of my Jin Jiazong, die!"

"I don't care what you are from, Luo Feng, six days, die!"

Shengxi was so terrible, he clenched his powder fist firmly.

"boom!"

Shengxi exploded Taisha's body, and at the same time his palm turned into a sword of flame, slashing towards Taisha's head.

"Die me!"

Knife came out, the head fell to the ground!

The flame shines again, shining Shengxi's beautiful face, the body of the prosperous age.

"She, she is the original Saint Ji?"

"The daughter of the head?"

"Ji Shengxi?"

Everyone was amazed, but Ji Shengxi kicked Tai Sha, the billowing flame burst open, and the coffin that appeared underground returned to the ancestral land.

"With me, Jin Jiazong will not die!"