Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The left thirteen stared at the void blankly, the sky was angry, and the blood bead space could feel it.

The power of the Corpse Dao Sect walked out one by one in horror, and even the twelve coffins underground in the ancestral land burst open, and the half-wang ancestor screamed frantically.

On the other side, the corpse Dao Sect turned into a Styx, and from the Styx, a huge head appeared, and at the same time a head of mythical beast came from the river, roaring strangely.

The huge image of the sky above obscures the sky.

The ancient sects of Wuji walked out of the strong, looking at the void in horror.

"Sister, what did you do?"

The thirteenth left looked at Xia Ling anxiously. This was caused by the two words Xia Ling said just now.

"Humph!"

Xia Ling stopped speaking, the crystal coffin rippled again, and Xia Ling closed his eyes again.

As Xia Ling closed his eyes, above the void, the horrible facial features gradually dissipated.

Many powerhouses bow their heads and think deeply, is Promise going to be chaotic? Who is this Fa, this terrifying powerhouse?

At least, in the Promise Land, no one can compete.

The thirteenth from the left wiped his cold sweat. The gesture just now put too much pressure on him, comparable to a win hook.

"That person is not dead!"

Xia Ling continued to close her eyes, but her voice was much lower, and her arrogant head was still raised, as if provoking the sky.

"That person? Yu..."

The thirteenth from the left said half a word, but was interrupted by Xia Ling.

"It's better not to say that person's name, otherwise, the scourge will come again!"

"Fuck, one of the three emperors exists and is still alive now?"

This shocking secret made the left thirteen eyeballs turn.

"Live ten lives, this old bug!"

Xia Ling was murderous, with thousands of grievances in her heart to stretch.

"What, can you be an improper successor?"

When it was known that Emperor Yu was still alive, an old silver coin that had survived the tenth generation, this made Zuo Thirteen finally understand. To be the heir of the Xia clan, this risk is too great.

"Are you afraid of him?"

"Nonsense, after living for so long, just now the world and the spirit king are all wiped out, let alone me!"

The thirteenth from the left told the truth, the strength gap between the two sides was too great. Even Xia Ling, the last member of the tribe, has not defeated Emperor Yu after so long, which shows that Emperor Yu's peak exists.

"No!"

It's impossible to reason with Xia Ling.

"You have learned the Xing Zi Jue!"

"That's not the Xia Clan practice!"

Zuo Thirteen shook his head again, the nine-character secret of heaven and earth, that was above the nine heavens, and had nothing to do with the Xuanhuang Continent.

Xia Ling was silent, and it was not clear how Zuo Thirteen knew that the Xing Zi Jue was not from the Xia clan.

"Xia Gongjian, give it to your senior sister!"

"Then you find my senior sister!"

The thirteenth from the left shook his head again, a win hook was enough, and he was getting a Yuhuang, and the thirteenth from the left was still a mess.

"Man, every good thing!"

Xia Ling was angry, closed her eyes, her cheeks were a little bulging, and her resentment was even greater.

"This man has nothing to do!"

The left thirteen still shook his head, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the suction of the crystal coffin, and on the spot the face of the left thirteen was reflected on the crystal coffin.

The thirteenth from the left could clearly see everything about Xia Ling. Across the crystal coffin, the thirteenth from the left was guilty.

"Let's say yes, color is empty!"

"boom!"

Xia Ling did not open his eyes, but lines appeared in the crystal coffin. In this line, it seemed as if a knife was integrated into the body of the thirteenth left.

"Knife?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback. This knife was a set of formulas, the Xia Clan Huanyu knife.

This set of formulas directly occupies the last cut of the thirteen knives, and the left thirteen enters the state of enlightenment on the spot.

In the deepest part of consciousness, Thirteen Knives changed again. That knife turned Zuo Thirteen into thousands, the Dark Age, the knife of evil, the top exercise of the Xia clan.

Huanyu knife, the world's knife meaning.

I don't know how long the time has passed. When the left thirteen opened his eyes, the spiritual energy in the left thirteen had already turned into pure sword energy.

Even the stiff air seems to be sharpened out of a knife.

"Now, you inherited it!"

"This set of exercises is suitable for you. Starting today, you are the successor!"

"You have to fight for the emperor! You have to help me find my memory, and you have to send me to the Cthulhu Pass!"

"Sister, there is no such thing as you!"

Huanyu Sword, even the sword of the world, the thirteenth left did not want to participate in such a terrible thing. The thirteenth from the left also understood that there must be more than one old silver coin in the Xuanhuang Continent. These supreme levels are hidden in the dark. After living for so long, they hope to get the real deeds of the emperor.

After all, the world has changed, and it is too difficult to become an emperor like the ancients and the medieval.

Only the true emperor can reopen the fairy road.

"I will help you, I want to sleep, nothing matters, don't disturb me!"

"Go to the Central Continent as soon as possible!"

After Xia Ling finished speaking again, the crystal coffin entered the ground on the spot, giving the left thirteen no chance to regret it.

"This is over?"

The thirteenth from the left is like Xia Lingyang's little white face, full of sadness.

Xia Ling is an overbearing female president, and the thirteenth from the left is like an employee. What kind of successor is the employee.

"Sister, you can't fight, let me come!"

The thirteenth from the left stood in the blood bead space, and the words just said appeared in his mind. But in an instant, the 13th left was stunned again.

"How do I feel, my memory is also a bit missing?"

"That person, what is his name?"

The thirteenth from the left could not remember the name of Emperor Yu clearly. Even if it was about Emperor Yu's tampering with history, the thirteenth from the left could not remember clearly. Only sin, only the affairs of the Xia clan, the thirteenth from the left can still understand.

"This is weird!"

The thirteenth from the left had a headache, the win tick was not resolved, and now he made another female corpse Xia Ling.

"No, it's still wrong!"

The thirteenth from the left was hiding in the blood bead space, always feeling that something was wrong. This feeling came not from Xia Ling, but from something experienced by the thirteenth left.

"I forgot to ask about Kunyu!"

"Kunyu, should it be sealed by Xia Ling?"

"Sister, Kunyu, did you release it?"

The thirteenth left shouted at Chaos again, hoping to get Xia Ling's answer. In the end, Xia Ling didn't respond at all. Perhaps after so much wasted, Xia Ling needed to "condition".

"It's not Xia Ling, who is that?"

The thirteen on the left came out of the blood bead space. It was only half a month after that. On the Hell Road Mountain, there were still three people and one crow. They just practiced the hall where Qian Tu was located and re-established it.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The thirteen from the left just walked into the hall and saw Lian Qiantu's gloomy face and a bronze medal in his hand.

"That person, appeared!"

"what?"

Now just talk about that person, the thirteenth from the left is conditioned.

"Zexiaozong, step out of the gods and establish the kingdom of the zombie!"

"God is ignorant, the real body has appeared!"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank, and he did not expect that God's ignorance would establish a kingdom at this time, a kingdom of corpse gods, and all the living beings in it were created by God's ignorance.

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