Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

No matter how ruthless Zhou Jue is, the winning hook will be swallowed by the winning hook. The puppets around were bombarded by the thirteenth left.

The Nether Fire of Huangquan burns this piece of heaven and earth.

In Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace, the light and shadow completely dissipated, unable to condense.

The thirteenth from the left looked around and said in a low voice: "Okay, don't be too anxious. We still have time."

"Thirteen, Luo Feng for six days, if he wants to become a god, he will mess up the world."

"You must enter Huangquan, you can only enter Huangquan."

Left thirteen nodded, looking at Dongfang Muren on the ground. Dongfang Muren, this time completely dumb, lost his Ju Jue soul, new soul, just like an idiot.

"Ugh!"

The thirteenth from the left can't help it, Dongfang Muren can survive, even if it's not bad.

The thirteenth left tore through the space, and he saw Ji Shengxi with a sullen face, looking at Dongfang Muren in the thirteenth hand on the left.

"Someone slipped through the net?"

The thirteenth left quickly explained, for fear that Ji Shengxi would destroy Dongfang Muren.

"Netherworld has been destroyed, and it is impossible to have it again. It's just Dongfang Muren, the soul needs to be restored, this person is a bit..."

Ji Shengxi was taken aback for a moment, Dongfang Muren is still alive, that's good. Once Dongfang Muren dies, Mingmai Palace will also need to be suppressed.

"boom!"

Ji Shengxi grabbed the surroundings, and all those who were sealed by Dongfang Muren appeared. These people are still enlightening, but there are faint black lines above their heads.

These ghostly auras were stripped away by the thirteenth left.

Ji Shengxi stood by and wanted to explain to everyone. When Hua Lianlu and others woke up, they were shocked when they heard Dongfang Muren being possessed by Nether.

"Okay, give me Dongfang Muren, I'll go to the head!"

Ji Shengxi took Dongfang Muren away and disappeared into the night sky.

"The matter is finally over!"

Left thirteen nodded, and everyone behind him looked at Left thirteen with different expressions.

Jiang Rou followed Zuo Thirteen and walked towards Mingtang Hall.

"Thirteen, you and the hall master?"

Jiang Rou, the lingering immortal clan, was really ecstatic. Looking at the thirteenth from the left, she always had a lot to say.

"Jiang Rou, are you still returning to the medicine field?"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Rou was taken aback, and nodded shyly, thinking that the thirteenth from the left had something to look for her.

"Help me get some medicine spirit!"

"Medicine?"

Jiang Rou was depressed, pouting, stomping his feet in secret, and ran towards the medicine field.

The thirteen from the left smiled, and didn't explain much.

In the following days, the thirteen on the left was too cool, hiding in the Mingtang Hall and continuing to search for the immortal stone. Relying on the current status of the thirteenth from the left, the search for immortal stones is still spreading in the whole sect.

Regardless of the inner door and outer door of the Fonds, the immortal stone for the next ten years will be loaned out by the thirteenth from the left.

If it weren't for the Jin Jiazong, who had created so many treasure troves, these disciples would have the desire to die.

"Dare to be angry but dare not speak, this thirteenth from the left!"

Even the elders were depressed. How could there be such a big cultivation base of the thirteenth left, how could he still bully his disciples.

In the end, the trouble was too big, and Fan Jin still begged Ji Shengxi to take care of it.

Ji Shengxi has recently been busy recalling the past, opening up the secret places of the Jin Jiazong one by one, hoping to restore the strength of the Jin Jiazong. Even in a secret place, a mysterious cave was found. In this cave, the strong man of the previous generation was also sealed, and he was also Ji Shengxi's uncle.

A generation of strong men is still alive, this news shocked Jin Jiazong.

Ji Shengxi finally returned to the Mingtang Hall, watching Ji Xiaobai and others secretly "giving gifts" to the thirteenth left, and the roots of his teeth were itchy.

"Are you short of immortal stones? Did I not give them to you?"

Ji Shengxi couldn't figure out what the left thirteen was doing to search for these immortal stones. She had already given ten immortal veins, which were obtained from the treasure house.

"Oh, poor, I have to go to Wanbao Pavilion!"

"How about we rob Wanbao Pavilion? You can save a lot of money."

The eyes of the thirteenth left brightened, hoping that Ji Shengxi would help the robbery.

"ill!"

Ji Shengxi cast a blank glance at the left thirteen, what he thought of robbing Wanbao Pavilion, he was really bullying those Xuanzu people. There is the God of Wealth on the house, secretly changing the fortune of the sect, and the people of the Jinjiazong will be unlucky when they go out. Who can bear it?

What's more, Wanbao Pavilion did not provoke Jin Jiazong. There are Wanbao Pavilions in every sect.

The presence of Wanbao Pavilion also represents Jinjiazong or Shenzong.

"I'm running out of time!"

"Lu Jiuling, are you coming back?"

The thirteen from the left spoke lazily, showing a little embarrassment.

"What are you going to do?" Ji Shengxi is also a memory of two generations. Although he is dedicated to Jin Jiazong, he can also see that the thirteenth left has something to hide from him.

"I want to make a trip!"

"Are you going out?"

Ji Shengxi couldn't think that the thirteenth from the left was going to be out of the clan. The Jin Jiazong is waiting to be revived, and many disciples have retreated. For the sake of Xianbi, the thirteenth from the left, as a big brother, should guard the Jin Jiazong.

"Well, I want to go out!"

Zuo Thirteen nodded firmly, and now he has become a dead **** realm, and finally has a certain strength. Under the earth fairyland, the left thirteen is not afraid, even in the face of ordinary earth fairyland, the left thirteen can resist it completely.

"Where are you going to practice?"

The thirteenth from the left thought for a while and took out a stone.

"Colorful stone?"

Ji Shengxi's pupils shrank and he recognized that this was the colorful stone used to refine the earth zombies. This colorful stone was also obtained from the treasure house.

"Are you going to the Conferred God Ruins?"

"And him!"

The thirteenth from the left thought for a while, and had a frank talk with Ji Shengxi. Anyway, the two are of the same kind, and the thirteenth from the left believes Ji Shengxi.

Behind the thirteenth from the left, the Three Treasures flashed out, looking at Ji Shengxi, his eyes still hollow. Today's Three Treasures have completely reduced their rigidity, and the speed of this rigidity is too fast.

The Three Treasures haven't had a catastrophe, and they can't even understand the win hook.

According to Mu Canggu, the Three Treasures also came from the relics of Fengshen.

The thirteenth from left wants to see if he can find some clues through here. The zombie on the thirteenth left, wants to consume divine power and continue to advance, as soon as possible to ascend the immortal realm and enter the yellow spring.

"You really want it? But you are a zombie."

Ji Shengxi's face was hard to look at, it was dangerous outside, and there were people hunting Zombie. The thirteenth from left stays in Jin Jiazong and can still be hidden. Even Ji Shengxi didn't dare to go out of the clan, for fear of being discovered by the hunter.

"They can't find me!"

"correct!"

After the thirteenth left, he walked towards Ji Shengxi. Before Ji Shengxi could react, he clicked on Shengxi's eyebrows.

"Qi Zi Jue, turned into a sunflower mark, condensed in Shengxi's blood crystal."

"what?"

Ji Shengxi was stunned, and the thirteenth from the left possessed nine big characters, which made Ji Shengxi excited. Relying on the Qi Zi Jue, Ji Shengxi's drought can't be found by ordinary people.

"Unless, you use the drought real fire!"

"I'm not here, just retreat!"

"You, don't do this!"

Ji Shengxi stepped back. The thirteenth from the left had already wrapped his arms around Ji Shengxi's waist, and his eyes were hotter than Han Yan.

"Are you sure? We are Taoists!"

"you!"

Ji Shengxi bit her lip and fell silent!