Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left has turned into a barren, and the blood of the zombie is flowing without bones, and the thirteen on the left has completely turned into a beast.

Shen Yi was caught in his hand and roared again, his face distorted, and his bones rushed out of evil fireworks.

This fireworks wants to reverse the situation.

"boom!"

The left thirteen hands closed, the bones shattered, and the sky-shielding hands fell again, letting the body of Shen Yi disappear.

The panting sound spread throughout the hall, and the thirteenth from the left raised the sky again.

Corpse energy, spiritual energy, and evil energy rushed out, forming a huge Jianzi, turning into a yellow spring.

The thirteenth from the left is absorbing evil, and the zombies are absorbing evil, with golden eyes like ink. The power of evil spirits is also swallowed by zombies, and all the power of the yin attribute is swallowed by zombies.

Fangs, sharp claws, and terrifying bone wings gradually enveloped the body of the thirteenth left.

The left-hand Qin Wang's bone-through mirror once again shined, and he wanted to suppress the stiffness. Although there is no abnormality in the right hand of the golden bone and bronze, but in the blood drop space, the rolling corpse Qi and the evil Qi, both form a spiritual hurricane, and enter the body of the left thirteen.

The body of the thirteenth from the left turned into an ancient battlefield, where zombies, corpses, spirits, and evil were all plundering frantically.

"Chaos!"

The thirteenth from the left once again pointed to the sky, and the chaos finally broke out. The continuous roar of King Qin's bone-through mirror, under chaos, chaos is enemy. All the chaos has collapsed.

The thirteenth from the left finally stood still, but did not put away the zombie body, but turned his head and slowly looked at the case.

A few dragon seals on the case were caught by a shadow.

God B is not dead yet, God B's background has actually blended into a shadow beast, allowing God B to divide the shadow.

"Thirteenth from the left, I don't care what you are? I got the weapon of the human emperor. The dead person is still you!"

"Puppet, everything about you is mine!"

The black shadow was distorting, the spirit of God B was fluctuating, and the former Spirit Sect, the former ignorant clone of God, had gone crazy.

"Incorporate into all spirits, evil ways, corpses, gods, gods ignorant, feel that you are gods?"

Left thirteen smiled evilly, absorbing so much evil spirits, left thirteen wrapped in bone wings. In that boneless bone, it extends out again.

Evil bone, the thirteenth left wanted to use the condensed evil bone to rush out of one of the four poles and let him complete the three poles without bones.

"I am God!"

Shen Yi grabs the Dragon Seal, and the power is about to erupt from the Dragon Seal. Human emperor, human emperor's prestige, spirit king must retreat.

"I said, I am a zombie, immortal and immortal, Tu Shen Ni Xian!"

"Zombie? What are you talking about?"

God B roared again, and the fight with the thirteenth from the left overturned God B's cognition, how could there be such a terrifying creature in this world. Not like a demon, not like a demon, not like an evil, with the help of the immortal body, the evil shadow of God B was blown up.

"Second God, you shouldn't touch Jiugong Island Master's things, do you think this is true?"

"what?"

God B was taken aback, not knowing what the thirteenth left was saying. At this time, the thirteenth from the left looked at the chess game, and the Jiugong Mountain in the distance fell again, and the whole chess game was broken.

After a long period of time, the chess game finally put down the last pawn, the Jiugong chess game broke, or in other words, the Jiugongdao master lost.

"Forgot to tell you, in my previous life, Laozi Go 9-dan!"

The thirteenth from the left gave a cold snort, and just after the last chess piece fell, the entire Weiyang Island suddenly lifted up. Weiyang Island is ascending, moving towards the dome above.

"what!"

Shen Yi's hands were burning, and golden flames flew out of the dragon seal. That is the true fire of Samadhi, the flame of the fairy.

"Why? Isn't this something of the emperor?"

From the dragon seal, immortal fire appeared, burning on Shen Yi. Even if it was the evil shadow, it couldn't bear it.

"The owner of Jiugong Island loses, and Weiyang Island will be destroyed!"

"Dragon Seal, maybe it's real, or maybe it's illusory!"

"Because this is illusory!"

"The illusion of Nine Palaces is illusory, why is Weiyang Island not?"

"Mountains, rivers, sun and moon, are all real?"

The voice of the thirteenth from the left resounded through Weiyang Island, and at this time the second **** had been turned to ashes, and the voice of the thirteenth from the left could no longer be heard.

"Ugh!"

A mysterious sigh came again, and the thirteenth from the left had already come under the central stone pillar.

Weiyang Island once again rises, a wave of terrifying air, making the sky collapse.

Jiugong Mountain is cracking, and the boundary of Jiugong is destroying. The destruction of the illusion is only the beginning, and this infinite dead place is about to end.

"Who is it?"

The thirteenth from the left did not send it out. He just said those words just to prove something. Who played this chess game?

Qin Wudi and Jiugong Island Master are just one side?

"Illusory, immortal way is true? Is it false?"

On the other side of Weiyang Island, the fog had cleared, and at the end, a statue appeared. In the statue, the emperor's air burst out again.

"Lord of Jiugong Island!"

The thirteenth from the left has already seen the statue, it is a stalwart man, amidst the brilliance of the air, the kingdom of humanity has been established. The kingdom of life is peaceful forever.

It's a pity that this statue is just a figure from the back, making it impossible for the thirteenth from the left to see through the face of the island lord of Jiugong.

"Lost, we all lose!"

The voice came again, the promotion of Weiyang Island, and the final power of the Jiugong chess game, caused the entire Promise Land to shake.

The Jiugong Mountain in the distance, and everyone waiting, all looked at a huge island, dying out of the Jiugong, breaking through the sky.

The air of the emperor forms a sky bridge, crossing the south from Wuji, heading overseas, the land of Wandao Penglai.

"You and Qin Wudi?"

The thirteenth from left grabbed the stone pillar, which was the link to the statue.

"Qin Wudi's blood?"

A mysterious voice came from the statue again. Perhaps this voice did not come from the statue, but crossed the river of time and space and descended on Weiyang Island.

"Who did you lose to? Are you all still alive?"

"My, Jiugong Island Lord, fall!"

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left finally heard this voice, the island lord of Nine Palaces has fallen and no longer exists, but this statue can still transmit sound.

"It's all dead, everything is illusory!"

"Nine Palace chess game, it shouldn't exist, the female emperor...Zhanlong...the immortal does not exist!"

The intermittent sound came out of the statue. The statue is splitting, the chess game is lost, and Weiyang Island is about to end in a secret place.

"The Empress? Or is it related to the Empress?"

The thirteenth from the left took a deep breath, everything started from ancient times. Finally, the empress stepped into the fairy road, wanting to recast the fairy road, leading an army of millions and sweeping across the world.

But the empress did not return, and the millionaires also disappeared in the fairy road.

In order to find the female emperor, Qin Wudi reversed the yin and yang, and did not enter the realm of the great emperor. He seemed to know something and disappeared. The strong men of the Middle Ages, the great emperors of the Middle Ages, all wanted to break the void, but they failed one after another, unable to survive for two lives.

After the Middle Ages, the dark age has come, and now there is no emperor, and the fairy road is even more ethereal.

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