Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Go away, hand over the soul baby fruit!"

Zuo Shisan was about to pick off the Soul Baby Fruit when he heard a domineering voice behind him.

"What's the first wave? Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"Master, wait a moment!"

Momomoto put on a strange mask on his face and walked towards these ancient disciples.

Zuo Shisan didn't even look at it, staring at the Soul Infant Fruit in his hand. Dark green fruit, humanoid, the soul power contained in it is indeed very strong. At the same time, there seems to be purple light in the fruit, just like the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body, circulating.

"The Soul Infant Demon Tree has always existed. It's impossible for it to be used by the evil tomb sect in the first place, right?"

"I don't feel it, what's wrong with this fruit?"

This is already the third Soul Infant Fruit that Zuo Shisan has obtained. The mature Soul Infant Fruit is difficult to find. Unless the Soul Infant Fruit comes out on its own initiative, it will be able to find out.

Otherwise, it's all flower bones.

After maturity, it can shrink back, as if there is a special energy in this branch.

"Try it?"

Zuo Shisan finally couldn't hold back, even if he owned the "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", Zuo Shisan didn't find out what was wrong with Soul Infant Fruit.

Just when Zuo Shisan opened his mouth, a flower and bone flower on top of his head also opened his mouth.

"what?"

Zuo Shisan stopped, closed his mouth, and looked up.

Above the head, there are still dark green flowers and bones, and the sense of crisis just now disappeared in an instant.

"what happened?"

Zuo Shisan had experienced so many things, and when he realized something was wrong, he immediately stepped back.

"Is there a problem here?"

Under the eyes of the soldiers, Zuo Shisan continued to look around, but he didn't see it at all.

Behind him, Tao Benmu has already suppressed seven immortal cultivators.

"It's the one who inherited the royal family, the Malin Sect."

"How many people are gathered here?"

"Master, what's wrong?"

Taobenmu looked at Zuo Thirteen in doubt, and Zuo Thirteen said that Tu Long had already flew up and cut off branches one by one. As the branches fell, the slime dripped again.

The fragrant aroma makes the surrounding illusion come out, as if there is a song.

"In the Soul Infant Demon Tree, it is said that it has once swallowed the Flower God, so this is possible."

"At the beginning, nearly 90% of the three thousand grass-headed gods fell in the battle of the gods."

"Flower God, Grass God, are there **** fragments here?"

Zuo Thirteen's pupils shrank, and was reminded by Momomoto. Zuo Shisan looked at the ground and looked up at Soul Baby Branch again.

"wrong!"

Just when Zuo Shisan wanted to say something, there was another roar from the front.

A huge chessboard flew towards the depths.

"Aspect Shenzong is here!"

Cao Manling's voice resounded all around, rolling immortal and mighty, heading towards the deepest part.

Some powerhouses also felt that Zongheng Shenzong came here, obviously rushing towards the Ten Thousand Years Soul Infant Fruit.

"Are you going to turn it on?"

"Master, what should I do?"

"Go tell him!"

Zuo Shisan pointed in the direction of Cao Manling, whether he was looking at Yunluo or Baizi, Zuo Shisan would inform Cao Manling.

Momomoto nodded and disappeared.

Soon, Momomoto returned with a flushed face.

"What's wrong?"

Zuo Shisan glanced at it and knew that the peach wood was deflated. Taobenmu had no choice but to say: "I don't listen at all, it's too scary to have the elders of the fairyland in the vertical and horizontal Shenzong."

"No wonder!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, above the void, there was a sound of the sound of the Ruins Monster. It was a ruined monster with bald-headed carvings, and above this ruined monster, there was an old man standing.

Behind the old man, there are eight pairs of wings, and at the same time, there are eight-eyed Xuan clan standing beside him.

"Wanbao Pavilion Xuan clan powerhouse, also rewarded?"

"That old man is from the Feixian clan, and is the guardian of Zhenbao!"

"That's Earth Immortal!"

Zuo Shisan looked at the Xuan clan again, who were also in the fairyland, and guarded by Zhenbao guards. Coupled with these Ruins Demon, this force is a bit strong. Looking at him, there is a mahogany.

By the way, and the shadow corpse.

"Money can make ghosts run the mill, not to mention Earth Immortals?"

"At the beginning, I also wanted to enter the Wanbao Pavilion, but it's a pity."

Tao Benmu muttered depressedly, who would be willing to be a loose cultivator if he could enter the Wanbao Pavilion. Loose cultivators are too difficult, and they have been turned into zombies. They will be controlled by zombies in this life. If they really want to meet someone who hunts zombies, nothing necessarily happens.

"Don't worry about it!"

Zuo Shisan did not go deep, Zuo Shisan wanted to explore the secret of Soul Infant Fruit.

Just as Zuo Shisan left, Hua Guduo revealed a mouth again, and this mouth was empty.

The singing came out again, and along with the singing, a roar came from the other end.

It was two figures, and the evil energy was contained in the black robes.

No one could see his face clearly. One of them was yelling at Hua Guduo with his mouth. Drops of mucus dripped down and merged into the black robe.

"Ow!"

Evil energy roared out, and in the black robe, there was a pale face with scratches all over it, hideous and violent.

Emit corpse.

The evil corpse sent by Raymond finally appeared here, and he had already received news from Zuo Shisan.

The evil corpse swallowed the flower bones in one bite, and the evil energy on his body became more and more fierce. In the black robe, the corpse gas turned into a vortex, compressed again and again, and then disappeared.

Soon, the two of them were empty, making it impossible for people to find out that they were evil corpses.

"boom!"

The two rose into the sky, penetrated the branches, and disappeared into the sky.

Who would have thought that the top of the Soul Infant Demon Tree is actually a large formation, a formation where evil cultivators condense.

At this moment, Xie Daojiu came out from a gap next to him. At this time, Xie Daojiu had transformed into a disciple of Lingbao Tianzong. He was wearing colorful clothes, with a weird smile on his face.

"It turns out that this is the case, there are evil souls hidden here!"

"Evil Tomb Sect, you actually imitated our Heavenly Evil Clan."

"This time, it's all mine!"

"No, why is Xie Jiuxiao here?"

Xie Daojiu seemed to hear something and disappeared again. Xie Daojiu himself was of the Heavenly Evil Clan and possessed a powerful evil soul. Xie Daojiu appeared on the other side and opened his mouth at this time, also allowing Hua Guduo.

With permission, Xie Daojiu's aura became very strange.

The fairyland of people was climbing, and Xie Daojiu raised a ghostly shadow from the back of his head. Xie Daojiu actually absorbed the evil soul and entered the half-step fairyland. One branch after another, wrapped around Xie Daojiu's body.

Xie Daojiu's eyes have been closed, and Naoqi's evil soul has become more and more solid.

"Zuo Thirteen, wait for me!"

"When I enter the fairyland, we will settle accounts!"

"I'll let you live rather than die!"

The evil soul said strangely, this is the real Xie Daojiu, Xie Daojiu looked at this fleshly body, the power of heavenly evil erupted again, changing the fleshly body. This fleshly body looks more and more like Zuo Thirteen.

At this time, Zuo Thirteen was digging the ground, and the mucus on the ground could not stop Zuo Thirteen. Zuo Shisan wanted to escape, but he felt that there seemed to be a strange soul power hidden in the ground.

"I don't believe it anymore!"