Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Nether Possession, that's a kind of talent, Luo Feng possesses all the six-day ghosts. Possessing the body of all spirits, has a new physical body."

"Netherworld is born, but it is a secret technique, from the beginning of innate, true resurrection."

"Soul wood, you can feel it."

"Zhou Jue, you were born a lot of time, this Dongfang Muren, it is you, Zhou Jue, those Nethers can listen to you."

"The Dongfang family was wrong from the beginning. They didn't understand Luo Feng Six Tian. They thought they could get more resources from Netherworld."

"Even Dongfang Zongming arranged it well to use the Heavenly King Shenzong to destroy you."

"Unfortunately, when the Eastern Family arranged the Yin and Yang seal, it was wrong."

"This generation, you are finally born."

The thirteenth from the left held the soul tree and looked at Dongfang Muren again. Dongfang Muren is the incarnate body, the real resurrection, the real person.

"Why do you know everything?"

"Left thirteenth, you zombie, know so much?"

"I don't understand, well, I admit it."

Dongfang Muren nodded, a black light suddenly bloomed between his eyebrows. Following this black light, a huge dark palace appeared here.

"Zhou Jue Yin Tian Gong!"

In the distance, there were lights and shadows of other palaces, the air of the netherworld, and the air of the yellow spring, bursting out in an instant.

In this small space, Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace seemed to be summoned.

Dongfang Muren showed a hideous side in an instant. The realm of Dongfang Muren was already a fairyland. Looking at the thirteenth from the left, Dongfang Muren laughed loudly.

Strands of black silk came out of Zhou Jue Yintian Palace, and the summoned Yintian Palace seemed to come out solidly.

"Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace, has come out of Huangquan?"

"Do you want to be summoned again?"

"Zhou Jue Yin Tiangong has been stripped away. Luo Feng has already come to the world for six days?"

"This is our chance, our chance to become God."

"To become a god?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Dongfang Muren and rubbed his eyebrows as he was communicating with Yinggou.

"Yes, becoming a god, only if you become a **** can you live forever."

"Professional gods again and again, why don't you have us?"

"You are the spirits of Huangquan, a matter of the underworld!"

"Haha, Huangquan? Huangquan is gone for a long time, the netherworld?" Ten Temple Yama had already become a god.

"What did you say?"

Zuo Thirteen looked at Dongfang Muren in shock, and Dongfang Muren said gloomily: "The netherworld has long been surrendered to the heavens, not to mention that the netherworld has also been controlled by that person."

"The whole world, only if you become a **** can you survive!"

"Every one hundred and three thousand years, catastrophes will come. Anyone who does not become a **** will suffer the five decays of heaven and man and become a waste."

"Heavenly Court controls this catastrophe!"

Dongfang Muren raised his head and looked at the void, penetrated the heavenly realm, and looked towards the immortal realm.

The immortals of the fairy world either become gods or enter the heavenly court. Even if you have great supernatural powers, even if you have survived the ancients, you have to look up to the heavens.

A catastrophe, to come again, can only become a god.

"Thirteenth from the left, you know Luo Feng for six days, join us. When I condense the Yintian Palace, I will get the supreme mana from the Yintian Palace, and use the Yintian Palace in exchange for a higher **** position."

"It is said that in the heavenly court, the Manifestation of Saints is absent, I can use..."

"You want to use the Yintian Palace in exchange for the position of God and gain eternal life?"

The thirteenth left's eyes became cold, looking at the Yintian Palace, watching the Yin Qi stretch out.

"The spirits of the six days of Luofeng are the ancestors of the human race. In order to guard the **** and suppress the evil spirits, they are willing to turn into the six days of Luofeng."

"You actually want to use human things in exchange for the position of God?"

"What's the matter then? People don't die for themselves!"

"The Human Race has long been dead. Now is the era of the Celestial Clan rule. Sooner or later, the Human Race will be wiped out. Human luck is now a scum."

"Don't you know that there used to be great power to deduct the secrets of heaven, and this is the human race. If it weren't for the human race to multiply very quickly, those mortals can believe in the gods and obtain massive merits, the human race has long gone."

"Perhaps in the future, the human race will only attack the nutrients of the ten thousand races, the nine heavens and ten realms, the human races from all over the world, will not be able to become immortals for a lifetime, and can only believe in..."

"You shut up!"

Ying was angry, and couldn't help it anymore, manifested from the thirteenth from the left. With a ray of wreckage, blooming with terrifying power, the cloudy sky palace was blurred on the spot, and the land of yellow springs seemed to be blowing in a hurricane.

"You are?"

Dongfang Muren looked in shock, but he couldn't move anymore.

Ying Goosen stared at Dongfang Muren coldly, raised his hand and tugged hard.

In the scream of Dongfang Muren, the three souls and seven souls were stripped out on the spot. Yinggou looked at the soul, and once again raised his hand, the Soul of Bonelessness hidden in the soul was also stripped out.

"Impossible, who are you?"

The thirteenth from the left was watching, watching Ying Gou's rage.

"Human race, will not die!"

"Sooner or later, the human race will rise and become the head of all souls again!"

"Nutrition, you actually said that your tribe is a nutrient."

"Why are you utterly invincible?"

"Well, depriving Zhou is definitely a place!"

"You, what are you talking about? Are you going to deprive me?"

As soon as Zhou Jue Soul finished speaking, a cloud of Yin Qi disappeared instantly from the Soul. Behind Zhou Jue, the Yintian Palace was farther and farther away, even heading in the direction of the left thirteen soul wood.

"No, come back to me!"

"I am Jun Jue!"

"You die for me!"

Zhou Jue was crazy and wanted to rush out. Under the soul, how to compare with the lord of Huangquan's soul, win the hook is really angry, and snorted coldly.

"boom!"

Zhou Jue was blasted out, and the Yintian Palace completely came behind Zuo Shisan and slowly dissipated.

From this moment on, Zhou was definitely a soul, and could no longer contact the Yintian Palace.

"The Lord of Yellow Spring!"

Zhou Jue watched in horror, he felt it, and finally felt it in his blood, that the old man in golden robe in front of him was the lord of Huangquan.

"you are still alive?"

"Into a wreckage!"

"Swallow you, can I become the lord of Huangquan?"

"Being any god, or being the lord of the yellow spring, I will hide in the yellow spring and live forever."

"boom!"

Zhou Jue laughed again, still horrified just now, as he laughed, puppets walked out of the surrounding darkness. These puppets have cross stars on their eyebrows, and these are all puppets obtained by Jun Jue Li refining the nether.

"Use You Ming as a puppet, you really don't deserve to sit in the Yintian Palace."

"Thirteen!"

Yinggou looks to the left thirteenth, and the left thirteenth hands the soul tree to Yinggou.

"The puppet is handed over to me, he can do whatever you want!"

"Just this soul?"

"It's okay!"

The win hook is too cold, this is their Huangquan business, the win hook will eliminate this rebellion.

"Ok!"

"Don't be too angry. Humans have been rebellious since ancient times. How could the Humans be erased? Don't worry, there are us."

The thirteenth from the left knew that Ying Gou was stimulated by the heavens, and Zhou Jue, as the current generation of Luo Feng for six days, actually wanted to seek refuge in the heavens for the sake of the position of God.

Yama of the Ten Halls of the Underworld has long been occupied by the Heavenly Court, and there are hidden ones in the Underworld.

Terran is too difficult!