Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thorn of Void did not blast into Weiyang Island, but it accelerated Weiyang Island. Around Weiyang Island, the rules of heaven and earth had changed. Weiyang Island seemed to burn into the sky, and a five-color vortex appeared in front of it.

"It has to be sent out, there is no way!"

Nan Ying Kuang also shook his head, staring at Weiyang Island extremely greedily. He wanted to break through the air just now, but no one thought that the air of the emperor would have restricted the air around him.

No one can rise in the air, even if there is a strong man in Huangling, relying on secret techniques, want to cross the void and enter Weiyang Island.

As a result, he was swept away by the emperor's aura, fell to the realm on the spot, and became a spiritual master directly from the Spirit Sect.

Elder Dihuangling, becoming a spiritual master, this frightened everyone.

No one dared to do anything, but could only look up and watch Weiyang Island leave.

"It turns out that Jiugong Mountain, the true inheritance, is the emperor!"

The boundary of the Nine Palaces is being annihilated. This dead land will disappear in the Promise Land. The peak of Jiugong Mountain, which remains, is just a mark.

"people?"

But at this moment, just as Weiyang Island disappeared from the sky, an angry curse came from the sky.

"Forbidden air, Jiugong Island Master, you pit me!"

The thirteenth from the left was teleported out, but in an instant, the thirteenth from the left couldn't escape the sky, and the bones and wings on the back flared a few times, and they were unusable.

The instinct of flying stiff can't be used, and the emperor's air is gradually terrifying.

"boom!"

Ten thousand feet high in the sky, the thirteenth from the left fell straight down.

"Get out, get out of me!"

The thirteenth person on the left is depressed. With so many people on the top of Jiugong Mountain, he just fell down like this, do you want to save face?

But there is no way, if you don't want to be swept away by the emperor's breath, you should hurry down.

The thirteenth from the left fell from the sky like a meteorite.

"A person? Who?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Someone had never appeared on Yangdao. Is this person already inherited by the Emperor?

"Hoop!"

Everyone looked up at this figure, wanting to see clearly.

"Okay, it seems to be the boss?"

Yuan Shengkong was standing beside Lian Chaoyu, the scream of the thirteenth from the left just now was heard by Liu Er.

"What did you say? Thirteen?"

Lian Chaoyu looked up in shock, but immediately, Lian Chaoyu was also pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, thirteen from the left!"

Not only did Lian Chaoyu see it, Lan Xuegong also put down the broken sword in his hand and headed towards the direction of the thirteenth left, and even Shura sword energy turned into a sword stand and wanted to take the thirteenth left.

"Boss!"

Fang Yan and Jiang Wuyuan were shocked, who could have thought that the thirteenth from the left fell from the air.

"boom!"

The sword stand of the Lanxue Palace blocked the speed of the thirteenth from the left, and the thirteenth from the left finally smashed down on the top of the mountain.

There was a hole in the ground, a human-shaped hole.

"Bah bah bah!"

The thirteenth from the left crawled out with a mouthful of dirt. As soon as he came out, he saw Lan Xuegong, and the thirteenth from the left laughed and made Lan Xuegong laugh.

"You are fine!"

"Of course I'm fine, I won't die!"

The thirteen from the left really climbed out, while watching Lian Chaoyu approach this side, stretched out his arms on the spot.

"Haha, senior sister, I'm fine!"

But at this moment, a stern voice appeared in the sky, and then the might of the Spirit Sect descended on Zuo XIII.

The thirteenth left did not react and was directly suppressed.

"what happened?"

In a good mood, being disrupted, the thirteen from the left looked forward unhappy.

Nan Ying Kuang fell with a finger and turned into a cage, suppressing the thirteenth from the left.

Not only is the Southern Eagle Crazy, Bu Ye and others have already volleyed, exploring the location of Weiyang Island's disappearance, hoping to find Weiyang Island in the future.

All of these great abilities looked at Left Thirteen with solemn expressions.

"Thirteenth from the left, that's Human Emperor Island?"

Nan Ying Kuang stared at Left Thirteen greedily, wanting to know about Weiyang Island.

"Elder, what do you mean? You Nan Clan, you are too overbearing."

"I saved the same door. Nanya still wants to kill me? Now you are still doing it on me? Do you Nanjia want a face?"

The thirteenth from the left is very polite. If it weren't for South Asia, how could he be caught by the second god.

At this time, the 13th from the left of course also looked towards South Asia, and Nanya and Nanxian stood side by side, as if they hadn't heard the 13th from the left, and looked arrogantly.

However, the eyes of these two people also showed shock. After all, the thirteenth from the left could survive and appeared from the island of the emperor.

"Elder, unlock the seal!"

The real warding off evil spirits also made a sound, so many people watched it, Nanying Kuang was indeed unfair.

"Junior Brother, I am protecting the thirteenth from left!"

Nan Ying madly smiled and looked around at the same time. At this time, the elders of the eight major sects, as well as Bu Ye, and the demon sect sage, all landed from the sky and looked at the thirteenth left solemnly.

The thirteenth from the left was the only one who appeared from the Isle of Human Emperor, and the inheritance of the emperor must have been obtained by the thirteenth from the left.

"Left thirteenth, what happened?"

The real person warding off evil spirits also became anxious, so much power was staring, all for the thirteenth disciple from the left.

"Shen Yi is dead, he wants to get Weiyang Island, but because of the illusion destroyed, Weiyang Island is alive and flies!"

"It took me a lot of effort to escape from the island!"

The thirteenth from the left could not tell the truth. The death of God B caused the evil spirits to be taken aback. God B finally died and the last clone of God Wuming also fell.

"You got nothing?"

Nan Ying Kuang asked again, the monstrous Lingwei wanted to make Zuo Shisan kneel on the ground.

The thirteen on the left is like a sword, and the body is extremely strong. With three poles without bones, the thirteen on the left can withstand this power.

What's more, on Weiyang Island, knowing ancient secrets, Zuo Thirteen also knows in his heart, such things can never be said.

"No!"

He couldn't admit that he had killed Zuo Thirteen, and at this time, Bu Ye also looked at Zuo Thirteen coldly.

"Southern Eagle Crazy, hand over this disciple!"

"He killed many people, Ming of the Blood God Sect!"

Bu Ye is worthy of being a celestial master, and he can deduce that, in one sentence, the blood **** sect elder Huo stepped out, and there was a blood shadow behind the elder Huo at this time, that is the master of Ming, the previous generation of Ming, Ji Chong Building.

Ji Chonglou, that was the powerful spirit of the older generation, who turned into blood evil, and killed many creatures.

The arrival of Ji Chonglou changed Nan Ying Kuang's expression.

"You killed Ming!"

Ji Chonglou had just walked out of the blood shadow. It was an image of a needless middle-aged man. The power of the blood fiend formed a blood wheel, and he blasted the cage of Nanying Kuang on the spot.

"Ji Chonglou, don't overdo it!"

Baiyue stood up from the feet of the real evil-shielding person. As a member of the Moon Palace, a series of moon patterns descended, and the real evil-shielding person seemed to have a hundred spectrum sound behind him, and the blood evil was annihilated on the spot.

But even so, Ji Chonglou was too strong, with **** hands covering the sky, ignoring the method of warding off evil spirits, and blocking the real person on the spot.

And behind Ji Chonglou, the shadows of the blood **** condensed.

Thousands of blood gods have almost sealed Jiugong Mountain.

"Southern Eagle Madness, hand over this disciple!"

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