Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Different places? This difficulty, what is it?"

Zuo Shisan did not move rashly, but Zhu Xiaoe walked towards the Buddhist hall. Zuo Thirteen stopped Zhu Xiao'e, and Zhu Xiao'e looked at the direction of the Buddhist hall reverently.

"My Buddha!"

"Buddha, your head!"

Zuo Shisan shook his arm, and just as he was about to say something, he felt that the White Bone Mountain behind him disappeared instantly. At this moment, Zuo Thirteen was facing a palace, a majestic palace.

Zhu Xiaoe in front of her still exists, but inside the temple is a Buddhist hall.

"What's the situation?"

The Buddha hall blooms with Buddha light, but the top of the hall is a ghost.

Zhu Xiao'e was still devout and walked towards the Buddhist temple. There was a sandalwood incense in the air, making Zhu Xiaoe walk quietly. She had already arrived at the Buddhist hall and saw a big Buddha standing in the heaven and earth.

The golden futon was in front of the big Buddha, and Zhu Xiaoe wanted to kneel down toward the futon.

Zuo Shisan did not kneel. He saw the Great Buddha and was disgusted in his heart. But he looked at the big Buddha, above the big Buddha, that is the eye of the ghost, looking at the left thirteen.

"Are you guilty?"

Just when Zhu Xiaoe knelt down reverently, a ghostly voice came from the hall.

"Illusion?"

"Is this the underworld trial?"

"So, this is the Yan Luo Temple?"

"The Yama Hall and the Buddhist Hall are combined because of the cause and effect between me and Zhu Xiao'e. Everyone who comes here will enter the illusion, and then what?"

Zuo Shisan ignored the trial of Yan Luodian, the voice rang in his ears again, and Zuo Shisan walked to the side.

"Do you know the crime?" The voice became terrifying again, and even the Eye of Judgment in the sky was about to fall.

Zuo Shisan stretched out a finger towards the sky, pointing at Yama.

"cut!"

Zuo Shisan doesn't care, how can the son of Huang Quan care about Yama?

"Boom!"

The main hall is shaking, the Buddha is under the Yama Hall, but the Buddha's light is blooming for thousands of miles. The Buddha's light shone on Zhu Xiao'e, and Zhu Xiao'e disappeared instantly.

The Buddha statue is also gone, the surrounding is gloomy, and in the darkness, there seems to be a deity coming from the ghost.

The head of the bull, the judge of darkness, also seems to come from the darkness.

Beneath the underworld, the power of Yama, the underworld of judgment.

Around the left thirteen, there was a roar.

Eighteen layers of **** came out with a bang. Zuo Shisan is falling, heading towards the tongue-pulling hell.

In the darkness, in the tongue-pulling hell, souls were plucked out of their tongues in the scalding magma. Every tongue turned into black smoke and disappeared into the nether.

The gloomy wind blew, and the magma moved towards Zuo Thirteen.

"is that useful?"

Without waiting for the magma to come out, Zu Shisan's body bloomed with the light of impermanence. Wuchangyi took the initiative to release the power of the underworld, and the illusion of judgment that Qi created was immediately shattered.

The fragrance in the air made Zuo Shisan's pupils shrink.

"It's hard to smell!"

"It's the scent."

Looking at the tongue-pulling hell, looking at everything that is broken from the darkness.

"Sooner or later, I will go to the underworld and look for Huangquan!"

"Wait."

Zuo Shisan ignored the brokenness around him, but walked towards the other side. Under the eyes of the soldiers, Zuo Shisan could see that Zhu Xiaoe appeared on another floor.

The surrounding space was wriggling, and with the wriggling, Zhu Xiaoe knelt on the ground, sometimes bald, sometimes three thousand golden hair.

"She's fine!"

Zuo Shisan knew that if he could come out, Zhu Xiaoe would also come out. In the face of the devout Buddha's light, Zhu Xiao'e will choose to protect the human race.

The decision to kill is Zhu Xiaoe's destined path.

"Come out!"

Zuo Shisan looked at the wriggling road under his feet and went out to the other side again.

Following Zuo Shisan's voice, he saw Han Xian walking out from the side. At this time, Han Xian's body was corroded by some kind of force, dripping with flesh and blood.

How could Han Xian still have the spiritual energy of the Xuan clan, like an evil ghost, looking at Zuo Shisan.

"Finally see you."

"Why is your body okay?" Han Xian also experienced three tribulations, and was able to survive here, with the heavy treasure in his hand. What's more, along the way, Han Xian has also experienced killings again and again, facing the powerhouses in the fairyland.

Seven eyes popped out from his forehead, all looking at Zuo Thirteen strangely.

"You have been eroded by dragon slough, can you still recover?"

Zuo Shisan also had to admire Han Xian. Even so, Han Xian was still able to recover.

"Dragon slough? What else do you know?"

"Thirteen Zuo, help me!"

Han Xian stretched out his hand towards Zuo Shisan, his right hand was festering and blood was dripping.

"help you with what?"

"I need a drop of your blood to restore my body."

"We can trade."

Han Xian looked at Zuo Shisan quite seriously. He needs a strong body and blood, and through some kind of secret medicine, he can restore the body. Here, he can't use magic, how can he block the rest of the battle if his body doesn't recover.

"Trading? Can sunset water spirit also work?" Zuo Shisan smiled.

"You want to set the sun and water?"

Han Xian stared at Zuo Shisan, then nodded again: "If you want, I can give it to you."

"Really? But you can't use my blood essence."

"Zuo Thirteen, have you given up?"

"You should know what it means when I take out the sunset water spirit?"

"Anything can be traded with me, and I want other treasures."

Han Xian wanted to summon the baby, but was unable to summon it, so he could only speak to Zuo Shisan.

"I really don't need it!"

"My blood, you can't use it."

"Zuo Shisan, are you rejecting me? You must know that as long as we leave this space, we can unite and fight together. With you and me, even Lu Xiling of Tianzong can't face us."

"You have a powerful body, and I have a powerful spell."

"Besides, I know what's here?"

"The Palace of the Sidu Dragon God, when you come here, most people know it."

"Han Xian, stop the ink, I said, you can't use my blood."

Zuo Shisan didn't want to ink ink with Han Xian, but Han Xian looked at Zuo Shisan with resentment. Zuo Shisan's refusal made Han Xian keep a certain distance from Zuo Shisan.

"You will regret this."

"boom!"

As soon as Han Xian finished speaking, Zuo Shisan slammed down with a punch. This made Han Xian roar angrily and turn around and escape. Han Xian couldn't face Zuo Thirteen at all.

"There's something wrong."

"If it wasn't for Wanbao Pavilion's sake, I would kill you directly."

"Zhu Xiao'e, it should be over."

The ground was wriggling, and there was light ahead. Zuo Shisan was guarding Zhu Xiao'e. At this moment, Zhu Xiao'e stood up abruptly, as if kicking something away.

"If Buddha is not Purdue, I will come!"

"I don't believe it anymore, the human race will not rise."

The blonde hair fluttered again, and Zhu Xiaoe's eyes were very firm.

Zuo Shisan smiled faintly at Zhu Xiaoe, and secretly measured a thumb.

But at this moment, the world shook. The entire space was distorted, the speed of creeping increased, Zuo Shisan and Zhu Xiaoe floated in the air.

A special scent appeared again.

"This taste, it's not right!"

"Hold your breath!"

"useless!"

Zuo Shisan knew that this was useless, and it was useless to hold on to every pore. If you want to block this special fragrance, only Wuchangyi.