Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Xie Daojiu led the Tianxie clan powerhouse to enter here, Xie Daojiu has been looking for it.

"What do you know? The people from Hunting Zongsi started here, but they disappeared."

"Guan Quan, you know?"

Xie Daojiu looked at an elder named Xie Yunsan, the son of Xie Daojiu's uncle.

"Guan Quan, the existence that was closest to the king of gods."

"That's right!"

"Uncle, Tianpo must have something to do with Guanquan. The Eight Great Sects and others are all staring at the other side of the central tree."

"I don't know, it's all here."

"Thank you, what did you do?"

Xie Yunsan has already noticed that the people of the Tianxie clan are stupid. Xie Daojiu knew that Guan Quan was fighting here, which showed that Xie Daojiu had a plan for a long time.

"Uncle, I want to know if the management is alive or dead."

"yes?"

Just when the two were secretly communicating, a hand suddenly stretched out from the ground below and grabbed a Tianxie clansman.

"Life plunder!"

This celebrity wonderland, without even a chance to scream, instantly turned into withered bones and ashes. At this time, Zuo Shisan also slowly appeared behind everyone.

"It's really you!"

With blond hair and silver eyes, Zuo Shisan came behind everyone again.

One of the Tianxie Clan was about to turn around when Zuo Shisan directly bit down.

"Pfft!"

The fangs pierced into it, turning the person into a zombie slave. At the same time, Zuo Shisan placed the jade plate directly on this person, and headed towards another Heavenly Evil Clan again.

Xie Daojiu and Xie Yunsan, who knows what the clansmen suffered.

"what!"

Finally, a Celestial Clan found Zuo Shisan, and just shouted, Zuo Shisan punched him out.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Evil Clan exploded in the air, and Xie Daojiu and Zuo Shisan had already met their eyes.

"Thank you, long time no see!"

Zuo Shisan was as eerie as a ghost, but with just one glance, Xie Daojiu was shocked.

"You're not dead? Sure enough!"

"What about the whole thing?"

Xie Daojiu recovered his calmness and said to his uncle Xie Yunsan: "Uncle, it's him, Jin Jiazong, Zuo Shisan. The young master of the Qin family is also a zombie."

"We're going to get his physical body, and we'll have many good things."

Xie Yunsan finally looked at Zuo Shisan. He really did not expect that the young master of the Qin clan would be a zombie.

"Yes, if we can make him fall into evil and become a chess piece of our Tianxie clan, we can take back the ruins."

"And the Golden Armored Sect."

"At that time, the Golden Armored Sect will have to obey the Heavenly Evil Clan. Our Heavenly Evil Clan will overwhelm the Eight Great Shenzongs, and the entire Cangtian Realm will become our clan."

"Thank you, you did a good job."

"However, what about the whole thing?"

Xie Yunsan is a top-level immortal. He lives a long time and knows a lot. Even though Quan claimed to be the closest to the God King, he couldn't kill Zuo Shisan. What was the problem here?

"It's all right, it's definitely not dead."

"I'm taking care of the whole body and doing visualization techniques."

"so?"

Both of them looked at Zuo Thirteen, but Zuo Thirteen smiled evilly and snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

The sixteen members of the Tianxie clan around them all turned into slaves, obeying Zuo Thirteen's words and surrounding them.

"What's the matter with you?" Xie Yunshan was finally shocked, these were all from his clan.

"What do you think? You're going to kill me? That's right."

"I want to kill too."

Being pressed and beaten by Guan Quan, Zuo Shisan had a fire in his heart.

"Xie Daojiu, I've let you go a few times. It seems that it's really wrong. You should be damned."

"Zuo Thirteen, it's a great fate to be able to see you."

"However, you are still dead today."

"Uncle, let's do it!"

Xie Daojiu didn't talk nonsense, he pointed between the eyebrows, and the terrifying evil spirit descended into the world. In the midst of evil spirits, a huge inscription appeared, the inscription rising to the sky, imagining the evil god.

Xie Yunsan looked at the surrounding clansmen, snorted coldly, and punched out.

Xie Yunsan, possessing the evil hands of all directions, that is the supreme evil power.

Among the evil spirits behind him, eight hands appeared. The palms of these eight hands have the inscriptions of the evil gods. Every inscription can destroy the world.

"Ground hand!"

With this punch, the surrounding clansmen flew out.

Thirteen steps from the left, the line of words was thoroughly stimulated. This time, Zuo Shisan has come to Xie Daojiu's back by using the line of words.

"what?"

Xie Daojiu was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Zuo Shisan had already grabbed Xie Daojiu's head.

"A new body?"

"Aren't you happy to visualize?"

"Smash!"

Zuo Shisan was furious and grabbed Xie Daojiu's head, ignoring the visualization technique. He directly grabbed Xie Daojiu and smashed it at the monument to the sky.

"Your power?"

Xie Daojiu has been improving his cultivation all the time, and it is finally comparable to the fairyland. He believes that his strength has surpassed Zuo Shisan.

Who knows, Zuo Thirteen's combat power increases faster.

"boom!"

With one move, the flesh is broken into pieces.

Xie Daojiu made a shrill cry, and just after shouting, Zongnu next to him rushed towards Xie Daojiu.

"It's not what I expected."

"Fuck your ass!"

Zuo Shisan kicked the past again, and Xie Daojiu's evil soul was kicked into the evil monument.

"It's your turn!"

"Devouring you, I can recover some."

"Son of a bitch!"

Zuo Shisan is indeed a runaway. If there was no brother Taiyin, he would have perished long ago. With this anger, Zuo Shisan completely faced the Tianxie Clan.

"You bastard!"

The ground fist came out again, and Zuo Shisan also punched out.

"boom!"

Xie Yunsan didn't back down, and punched out again, the eight evil fists, the power of each punch can be superimposed.

"You have it, don't I?"

"Three-to-many art!"

Zuo Shisan snorted, and the recovered bone wings shrank again, and six amazing arms rushed out from behind the bone wings. Each arm, in fact, is 犼.

"come on!"

Xie Yunsan looked at it in shock. As a top-level fairyland, he didn't recognize it.

He felt a fierce force burst out in front of him.

"Boom!"

This is a showdown of power, and this world is broken again.

The continuous battle made Zuo Shisan suddenly have a sense of enlightenment. The power of 犼, the power of stiffness, the power of golden armor, and the power of black and yellow are integrated again.

"Use your body as a soldier!"

"It's the same with stiffness!"

"Everything can be a soldier!"

"So it is!"