Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"You die for me!"

Xue Ningzi was really angry, and knew that the thirteenth from the left had powerful physical skills. But this time, on Xue Ningzi's wrist, with a blood-colored bracelet, the bracelet turned in one direction, and a sword pattern appeared instantly.

Blood God Sect, Lingbao, Ten Thousand Blood Soldier Soul!

In the hands of Xue Ningzi, thousands of **** divine swords appeared, and the lotus platform gathered under his feet again. Xue Ningzi has turned into a blood god, with blood all over his body.

The eyes are blood red, and the power of the blood evil spirit makes this sea area seem to have turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The blood swords swooped down, and the power of these blood swords caused everything on the sea floor to collapse.

A blood sword is filled with the power of the blood evil spirit, and every blood evil power, like an electric arc, is wrapped around the blood sword.

Left Thirteen raised his head to look at Xue Ningzi, and once again found the Ten Thousand Blood Soldier Soul in Xue Ningzi's hand, but it was a little far away, and Luobao copper coins could not be used.

"This Xue Ningzi, have you learned well?"

The thirteenth from the left did not evade, a ray of light bloomed on his body, and at the same time, amidst the rolling corpse aura, the Qijue Refining Corpse in the Holy Spirit Jue had been fully aroused.

This time, Zuo Thirteen also wanted to see how strong his physical body was.

"Boom!"

These blood swords fell, and the power of the blood evil penetrated the body of the left thirteen, and the left thirteen did not even blink.

"what?"

Xue Ningzi's pupils shrank, and the thirteenth from the left relied on his flesh to carry the power of Lingbao.

"this one?"

The thirteen from the left didn't really react at all, the blood evil entered his body, and the blood evil power was suppressed with a roar without turning the bones.

Absorbing so many stinging head rings, the newly grown flesh body on the left thirteenth, every cell, is a treasure, unless the ten thousand blood soldier soul really hits his body, otherwise these spirit treasures will be transformed into nothing. .

"Left thirteenth, I don't believe it anymore!"

Xue Ningzi once again turned his Ten Thousand Blood Soldier Soul, which was an inscription on a beast head. This beast head was like a unicorn, but immediately, heads of blood unicorns came out against the sky.

These blood unicorns are all fierce beasts, stepping on the blood-colored flames, and the ten thousand blood soldier souls in Xue Ningzi's hands turn into blood-colored halberds.

"Today, I am going to slaughter you!"

Behind Xue Ningzi, the shadow of the Blood God is also condensing, and the Dao realm controlled by Xue Ningzi, "Blood God Transformation", made Xue Ningzi's body gradually become weird.

At this time, Xue Ningzi seemed to have awakened the mark of the blood god. That mark turned Xue Ningzi into a sea of ​​blood, possessing an army of blood unicorns, and suppressed it towards the thirteenth left.

"Xue Ningzi, give you the last chance, will you go away?"

Left Shisan proudly raised his head, still not evading, facing countless blood unicorns, facing the blood **** change, Left Shisan stretched out his finger and pointed at Xue Ningzi.

"Shut up, you shut up, what are you!"

Xue Ningzi was really going crazy, and the disciple of the dignified Blood God Sect Tianjiao was repeatedly offended by the thirteenth left.

"Then you can go in for me!"

Colorful light came out in an instant, and the chessboard emerged from the mud. In an instant, the grid formed by the mountains directly appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

A **** unicorn suddenly entered the grid and disappeared on the spot.

The force of the seal sucked the blood Ningzi and moved towards a grid.

"No, it's impossible. How long did you get the Zhongnan chessboard? I, I haven't solved the secret of the chessboard, how can you control it!"

Xue Ningzi did not completely unravel the chessboard, only Ming Wu chessboard's method of suppression.

"You can compare with me, cut!"

The thirteen from the left smiled proudly. He has the word tactics for soldiers, and as long as the thirteen on the left is in the hands of the thirteenth, the thirteen from the left can use it.

Zhongnan chessboard, 324 grids, is equivalent to 324 prisons. Every prison, every mountain!

"Left thirteenth, you, I hate you!"

A generation of Tianjiao, without even arousing his own strength, Xue Ningzi went towards a mountain. The power of this seal was too strong, and Xue Ningzi appeared one by one with secret techniques, trying to break free, and even Xue Ningzi turned into a blood god, almost blasted out of the colorful chessboard.

"This guy is amazing!"

The thirteenth from the left touched his chin, which was the full force of the imperial chessboard, and the spirit energy blended into it. The thirteenth from the left successively pinched each of the soldiers, and finally, in the roar of Xue Ningzi, he sealed Xue Ningzi.

"Left thirteenth, you will regret it, the Blood God Sect, will not let you go!"

Among the chessboard, a mountain turned the appearance of bleeding Ningzi, and Xue Ningzi let out a stern cry.

"The Corpse Dao Sect, why are you afraid?"

The thirteenth from the left shook the chessboard, sealing a Xueningzi, and the chessboard seemed a little dim. Not enough to look at the thirteenth from the left, holding the chessboard in his hand, like a compass, pointing a direction.

"Weiyang Island, just ahead!"

The thirteenth from the left moved faster, but always felt that he had forgotten something, and quickly walked on the bottom of the sea.

"By the way, what did I forget?"

The thirteen on the left raised his head suspiciously. Just about to be able to ring out something, in the bottom of the sea, a series of real dragons were entangled in the chains, roaring in the opposite direction of the thirteen on the left.

"Eighteen true dragons?"

For many years, it is difficult to see the real dragon in Lingzong. And these true dragons are all five-claw true dragons, and the dragon power contained therein can destroy the world.

The true dragon once represented the sky, respected God, did not touch the spirit of heaven, but possessed the power of dragon.

The true dragon clan, from glory to spiritual defeat, is similar to the monster clan.

Of course, the real dragon here is not the nine-day real dragon. The nine-day real dragon has long been free from the shackles of the heavens and is in the world.

But Jiutian is a dangerous world, even if it is as strong as the existence of a real dragon, it is not necessarily safe.

Seeing that a stranger could find Weiyang Island, these real dragons crazily twisted the dragon's body, opened its mouth, and wanted to spit out the dragon's breath.

It's a pity that these dragon breaths can't be stimulated at all. Even the terrifying dragon aura is integrated into it, and there is a huge shadow on it. It is an island, the magical Weiyang Island.

The mirage transformed by the ancient demon Lu is actually a microcosm of Weiyang Island.

When facing Weiyang Island, I felt that everything was still small. These true dragons are too huge, and they have surpassed Guyuan turtles.

However, behind these real dragons, it was not the chains of the nine palaces, but the bronze pillars. These bronze pillars penetrate the body of the real dragon, preventing the real dragon from leaving.

"The keel, someone has drawn the keel of a real dragon!"

Can the thirteenth from left be shocked? The bones of these real dragons were taken away and replaced with bronze pillars. These true dragons can never leave under Weiyang Island.

Every strand of dragon energy is supplemented to Weiyang Island, and every piece of scale armor is just a mysterious rune on the bronze pillar.

"Wow!"

Eighteen real dragons roared again, and the sea became more turbulent, as if this was the sea eye.

But the thirteenth from the left suddenly took out Dragon Slaying, even took out the Taishan furnace, and walked towards the real dragon.

"Don't waste it, this is true dragon blood!"

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