Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left rushed out like this, and Lan Xuegong was the second one to go out, sword light rose. Fang Yan didn't wait any longer, and also roared, the dragon corpse danced, and the Ming Suona sounded again.

"Enjoyed, haha!"

Yuan Shengkong's six ears trembled, standing on the dragon corpse, and the golden demon armor also bloomed with dazzling light.

"Zombie Dao Sect, charge!"

The thirteenth from the left is too fast, the flag of the Corpse Dao Sect, wherever it passes, is the sea of ​​corpses.

On the opposite side, Teng Yewang and the others were all waiting, waiting for an opportunity, but no one thought that someone would actually charge.

"The Corpse Dao Sect, the Corpse Dao Sect really dare to do?"

"There is also the Blood God Sect, the Corpse Dao Sect is united with the Blood God Sect!"

Among the eight major sects, the Blood God Sect has an antagonism with the Corpse Dao Sect, and now the two are united, especially the Holy Son Ming is in the air and will also enter the city.

"Left thirteen?"

Shi Zhu and the others turned their heads, and of course they saw the thirteenth from the left. Does this guy really dare to do something?

The teacher was actually worried, after all, the eight major sects really wanted to do it, and if someone really wanted to fall, the matter would be really big.

But the thirteenth left was so disregarded, especially Lan Xuegong, the Tianjiao of the Asura Mountain, fighting together. It wouldn't be good if you didn't do it.

"Haha, thirteenth from left, I think you are pretty good!"

Fang Sheng suddenly roared, and the coffin was reorganized. Fang Sheng's refining corpse was really a sword, and the sword pointed to Yu Xingzhe.

"on!"

Fang Sheng was stimulated by the thirteenth left, and rushed out first.

This time is fine, the other disciples of the Corpse Dao Sect also roared, completely driven by the thirteenth left to fight. In the corpse qi, a coffin burst out of the corpse refining ground and appeared in the weak water.

So many coffins came out, one after another was refining the corpses, and they came to these, which made the sects such as Zifu, Fengmen, Daochu, Dihuangling, etc., hard to tell.

"hit?"

"on!"

It was messed up, completely messed up, and King Tengye couldn't help it, the Shura Divine Sword bowed directly towards the sunset. Lan Xue Palace had already come by the weak water, and no one could stop Lan Xue Palace from entering Tongxuan City.

The collision of the artifact has become even more chaotic.

"Me, who am I fighting?"

Jiang Wuyuan was a little silly, as a disciple of Hongmeng, but on the opposite side was the brother of Zuo 13th and others.

"you and me!"

The thirteenth from the left was hope chaos. He grabbed Jiang Wuyuan in one hand and screamed at the beating Jiang Wuyuan.

"Enter the city, hurry up, don't you go in now, are you stupid?"

The thirteenth from the left was fishing in troubled waters, and shouted at the people in other sects that were blocked in the distance.

This is good, these sects were originally suppressed by King Tengye and others, and they were not convinced. Now that the Corpse Dao Sect resisted, and the blood **** Sect Ming had also appeared, the wicked man's eyes rolled and rushed toward the weak water.

"Enter the city, I want to enter the city!"

An ancient heaven arrogant, turned into a blue luan, wanted to rush into the weak water. The weak water couldn't keep away from the sky, this Qingluan wailed and fell into the weak water on the spot.

The weak water peeled off the flesh and blood, and this Tianjiao instantly turned into bones, rolling in the weak water, and the bones disappeared.

Such a horrible scene did not stop these arrogances. I saw that some Tianjiao had used secret techniques to take advantage of this opportunity to think of various ways to cross the weak water.

The ancient weak water is indeed amazing, but after so many years, there is still a way to cross the weak water.

The Ming in the sky had arrived, and a **** color suddenly appeared in the weak water. With this **** color, Ming disappeared into the weak water.

"Ming, go in!"

Hua Xian'er and the others also saw Ming Xian's body in the city gate, but as he walked into the city gate, he fiercely pointed angrily in the direction of the thirteenth left.

"You wait for me!"

Ming was really angry. If it weren't for Yuanhu's worries that Yuanhu would **** the property of the Spirit King of Xuandu, Ming would have killed Zuo XIII.

Ming suppressed his anger and disappeared into the city gate.

"No matter, go in!"

Hua Xian'er turned around and left. Although he was afraid of Yuanhu, the treasure left by King Xuantuo with such a big city was definitely not simple. As long as you get anything from the Ancient Spirit King, it is valuable.

The petals fell on the weak water, and the weak water did not float everything, but in front of Hua Xian'er, they formed a flower basket, and Hua Xian'er stepped on the flower basket and headed towards the city.

"The Corpse Dao Sect, you all did it!"

King Tengye roared, the sunset pointed his bow at Lan Xuegong, and then slammed towards Weak Shui. King Tengye also has a way to cross weak waters.

"You wait!"

The expressions of Yu Xingzhe and others also changed wildly, and there was no way to stop them, who didn't want to enter the city and obtain treasures.

"Huangshanhe, have the ability, keep fighting!"

The teacher had a gloomy face, but everyone saw these people crossing, and there was no need for chaos.

Everyone is thinking of ways to cross the weak water. If Yuanhu is here, he will definitely be angry. It's messed up, really messed up, no one can stop it.

"How is it? There are too many people to fight!"

The thirteenth from the left laughed loudly. He was an undercover agent in his previous life, and he was among those gangs. The more people there are on both sides, and when they want to fight in chaos, the more they get to the end, the less they can fight.

"Boss, you really belong to you!"

"But, can you go in?"

Fang Yan looked at Zuo Thirteen arrogantly, some of the corpse sects were unable to enter the weak water and could only be anxious.

"You can go in, I can go in!"

Zuo Shisan proudly smiled, and Jiang Wuyuan also wanted to rush into the weak water. With the gluttonous Eucharist, Jiang Wuyuan was certainly able to break into the weak water.

But at this moment, the thirteen on the left smelled it, and the six ears beside him moved his ears.

"No, why is there so much corpse energy?"

This time, not only the two of them felt it, but even the remaining corpse sects and elders also felt it. Just outside the Nancheng, a monstrous corpse aura came quickly.

"what is that?"

Fang Sheng hadn't entered yet, but rose into the air, seeing the torrent of corpse energy ahead.

In that torrent, heads of ancient corpses in the illusion are heading toward this side frantically.

"Zexiaozong, take action, be on guard!"

This time is good, these people beside the weak water are dumbfounded, more than three hundred ancient corpses, all surpassing the spirits, are coming crazy here.

"Zombie Dao Sect, follow the order, kill the ancient corpse!"

An elder appeared and met the Corpse Xiaozong and had to be killed.

"Prepare, kill!"

Those corpse road sect people who had never entered the weak water roared, and the corpse energy turned into a corpse refining ground, and there was a roar again.

"You go in first!"

The thirteenth left glanced at Jiang Wuyuan and Yuan Shengkong, the ancient corpses of the Corpse Xiaozong, it is best to let the people of the Corpse Dao Sect deal with them, it is useless to stay here.

"Monkey, let's go!"

Jiang Wuyuan also understood that only the people of the Corpse Dao Sect could bear the corpse energy emitted by these ancient corpses.

"Fang Yan, you also go in, I always feel there is something wrong!"

The thirteenth from the left was still careful, the ancient corpse appeared, and ignorance was all around. Perhaps God Wulu entered the Tongxuan City early, and there was a problem with the outbreak of the ancient corpse.

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