Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"You kid, how do you know I'm awake?" Yinggou's voice came from Zuo Shisan.

"We are all matured like this, hurry up, it's disgusting!"

Zuo Shisan is really looking for a winning hook, the evil god's method is too disgusting, especially men and women take all, and the winning hook can't come out, Zuo Shisan really wants to summon the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

"evil creature!"

Yinggou sneered, and a twisted arc appeared in the world.

In an instant, all the silk threads were cut off, and even the evil **** on the opposite side opened a gap in each eye, and the mucus came out again.

"You, who are you? Are you a demon on your body?"

"Gods and demons? Hehe, gods and demons are a fart!"

"You have no right to know me!"

"A mere pupil ghost has actually become an evil god?"

"In ancient times, you were not even worthy of carrying shoes with Huang Quan."

"You, how did you know?"

The Evil God looked sluggishly. After a long period of time, their family had separated from the Underworld of Huangquan, possessed a godhead, and turned into a clan of the Evil God. They are already gods, and no one knows who he really is.

Even if he fell into the conferred gods, the body of the pupil and ghost would not be able to know. Their essence is the same as the ghost of the underworld.

"Ghost ghost?"

"What is this?"

Zuo Shisan hugged Zhu Xiaoe, Zhu Xiaoe felt hot, and seemed to be occupied by something deep in her consciousness. Zuo Shisan rubbed his eyebrows, and Huangquan Netherfire slowly merged.

"Once guarded the thirteen layers of hell."

"Now, has become a god?"

"The spirit of hell?"

Zuo Shisan nodded, no wonder the evil **** was so difficult to kill. In this case, it is still up to the winning hook.

"Who the **** are you?" The evil spirit lay on the ground, really scared.

"I said, you are not qualified to know!"

"The person who wants to kill me, are you worthy?"

"Bastard, don't pretend to me, you are hidden on this zombie, and you are also a wreck."

"Yes, I am a wreck!"

Yinggou was silent, Zuo Shisan's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose. Zuo Shisan was too familiar with Yinggou, Yinggou itself was very arrogant, and even had a distorted personality, except for Huangdi, who refused to accept it.

Turning into a wreck is the thing that Yinggou hates the most.

On the other side, this Tong Guimei dares to say that, this is simply stabbed into the lungs of the winning hook.

"go to hell!"

The Heretic God rose into the air, a huge pupil blossomed between the eyebrows, and where the crack was opened, there were countless unjust souls screaming.

"Your family, betray Huangquan. No, it should be said that there are all those creatures in the underworld who all betray Huangquan."

"Since you have turned your back on it, let's hand it back."

"annihilation!"

Zuo Shisan burst out with a light, which was the light of reincarnation, representing the Lord of Yellow Springs.

"boom!"

The Evil God screamed in the air, his pupils were deep with countless wronged souls, as if he was biting the Evil God. This is the evil spirit of the Heretic God in Guixu, who fell into the Soul Infant Demon Tree.

"It's you who died!"

"boom!"

Another light, this light, made the yellow spring come out, and a flow of air came in.

"Gone?"

Zuo Shisan was stunned for a moment, the airflow just rushed out of the clouds, and then disappeared.

Yinggou laughed, but the clouds are also water, and the yellow spring is also water, the zombies of water.

Yellow Springs cut!

Now, Ying Hook can finally help Zuo Shisan and destroy God. Of course, this **** is too weak and incomplete.

The air wave dissipated, and the world seemed to be cut open. Above the void, the huge gap made Zuo Shisan shocked again. This gap came out, and the evil **** on the opposite side also cracked.

Silently split, split from the depths of the soul.

"No!"

The last words were not spoken, the evil **** was already dead.

The corpse fell to the ground, Zuo Shisan frowned, and black fragments appeared in the cracked corpse.

"That's a godhead fragment!"

"too small!"

Only the size of a fingernail, it exudes the power of the evil god.

"You can choose."

"What do I choose?"

"Your Huangquan Netherworld Fire can't make her wake up completely. If you want to wake up, you must use this evil **** fragment."

"Wish Xiao'e?"

Only then did Zuo Shisan react, and at the same time, Zhu Xiao'e's delicate body became more and more hot. This scorching heat made Zuo Thirteen feel something.

"Perhaps, you took her away and made her a zombie too."

"never mind!"

Zuo Shisan looked at the fingernail-sized fragments of Godhead, and said with a faint smile: "Even if I absorb it now, I will go through the catastrophe. Do you think that I can fight against the catastrophe now?"

"The Heavenly Tribulation of Zongzun Realm, once you are done, you will be gone."

"That's it, if you want to step into the Zombie Realm, the thing between the eyebrows should absorb the essence of water, right?"

"You are a water zombie, find the water essence and stabilize the zombie blood crystal."

"It seems that you still have a choice. You two have cause and effect, are you really ready to give up?"

"Senior, hello gossip!"

Zuo Shisan rolled his eyes, picked up the godhead fragment, and put it in Zhu Xiaoe's mouth. Zuo Shisan looked around again and headed towards the Qiaojiang Village.

Half a stick of incense is good, and a huge tomb appears in the village of Qiao Craftsman.

Zuo Shisan looked at the tomb, and the road of Huangquan opened behind him. Zuo Shisan used it again, this time with the help of Yinggou, it was extremely easy.

"Senior, Soul Infant Fruit, it will also help your soul."

"Oh, yes!"

"Come on, get out of here!"

Zuo Shisan looked at Zhu Xiaoe again, the breath emanating from Zhu Xiaoe had stabilized, and Zhu Xiaoe had not yet woken up.

"The Han blood on her body is really powerful. She has a godhead now. Can she be conferred a **** in the future and enter the heavenly court?"

"Perhaps, at that time, you were already enemies."

"enemy?"

Zuo Shisan was silent, looked at Zhu Xiaoe again, and nodded slowly.

"Let the future be left to the future."

Zuo Shisan set up a spirit formation here, hid Zhu Xiaoe, and walked to the return to the market again.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhu Xiaoe slowly opened her eyes, and a black light flashed in her eyes. Zhu Xiaoe's unstable fairyland has been completely stabilized.

Even the soul of the immortal has been condensed incomparably, just like the Jialan Divine Stone.

"My cultivation base?"

Zhu Xiaoe was shocked. Her cultivation level has been rising all the time. From the low-grade fairyland to the middle-grade fairyland, the fairy scriptures cultivated in her body are even more powerful.

"How could I do this?"

"Thirteen from the left?"

Zhu Xiaoe looked for Zuo Thirteen again, and saw the formation arranged by Zuo Thirteen at a glance. Blasting the formation, Zhu Xiaoe saw the huge forehead tomb on the opposite side.

Zhu Xiao'e soared into the air and landed on the ruins where she had fought.

"Evil God, dead?"

There was nothing here, Zhu Xiaoe looked at it dully, and the cultivation level in her body climbed more and more.

"Zuo Thirteen, how did you do it?"

"what did you do to me?"

"Where are you?"

Zhu Xiao'e looked into the depths of the night, and the fairy soul was spreading. If you want to find Zuo Shisan, you must find Zuo Shisan and ask clearly.