Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

You Ying blasted into the colorful fog, and at the same time the dark tentacles destroyed the army of God of Blood. Even an elder was occupied by darkness and turned into a soul body.

"hold onto!"

Among the colorful things, there is even more pressure. That is the prestige of lotus, if it weren't for the protection of You Ying, the body of the thirteenth left would collapse.

"Get out of here!"

The thirteenth left roared to the sky, and You Ying also roared at the same time, and the colorful mist was swallowed by You Ying. At the same time, the step by step lotus above the sky and the earth almost opened a passage.

"who is it?"

Ao Fengtian's icy roar came from under the step by step lotus. The person who sealed the Tianshan main hall did not expect that someone would break in.

"Boom!"

A sword aura came out, after all, it was the great power of the Spirit Sect, the sovereign of the Blood God Sect.

"Fight!"

Thirteen from the left felt it too, You Ying could no longer hold on, and the remnant soul was about to collapse.

"burst!"

The thirteenth from the left is the most happy, anyway, it's no longer good, then expose yourself, with the power of the explosion, you don't believe that you can't enter the Tianshan main hall.

It was good now, the darkness shrank, and there was a shocking explosion from the sky and the earth. The self-exposure of the remnant soul of Youying was almost comparable to the self-exposure of the Spirit King. The last lore, the last darkness, spread over on the spot.

"Boom!"

Step by step lotus was completely opened a passage, and the colorful mist disappeared instantly. The sealed land was collapsing and cracks appeared.

A figure, like a cannonball, directly blasted into the front of the main hall.

"what?"

Ren Lingqi and others stood languidly, and a famous elder was angry, but was besieged by the Blood God Sect and others, but there was no way.

These people never thought that someone would come to rescue them.

One person slammed into the ground, dusty and numerous cracks.

These people were shocked in their hearts, but they looked even more excitedly at the passage where the lotus step by step appeared, and Fang Zun might be able to unblock it.

"boom!"

Behind Ao Fengtian, a figure appeared. It was the projection of the ancestor of the Half King of the Blood God Sect. This big hand, grabbing the infantile lotus, completely aroused the power of the Holy Soldier.

"It's over!"

Ren Lingtong and others closed their eyes, desperate, it seems that the Blood God Sect is here prepared this time.

"It's not over!"

Among the cracks in the ground, a **** man crawled out.

"Left thirteen?"

Everyone in Ren Lingtong saw it, but did not expect that the one who rushed in was the thirteenth from the left.

"Thirteen, what's going on outside?"

Ren Lingtang wanted to know the situation outside, but Zuo Shisan glanced at the remaining Corpse Dao Sect people.

The main hall of Tianshan, with three thousand people, are all here. They were all protected by Fang Zun, but these people were all tainted with colorful fog, and the veins on their bodies were sealed.

"More than three thousand people?"

The thirteenth on the left felt a headache. The thirteenth on the left grabbed the elixir from space, all of which were blood-producing elixir. Now the thirteen on the left is a bit depressed.

"Just a disciple?"

Ao Fengtian stood in the void, the elders such as the blood line, as well as the saint sons such as Shumoge, all stared at the thirteenth left in a daze, never expected that the thirteenth left would appear.

"It's OK outside, Sovereign, you need time!"

The Thirteenth from the left gritted his teeth and cast a look at Ren Lingqi. At this time, Ren Lingxi didn't respond, but saw Zuo Shisan shouting again: "Everyone is going in, there is nothing wrong with you here!"

The thirteenth person from the left pushed Ren Lingqi and others into the main hall gate, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a blood sword came out, and a blood plate caught the blood of the thirteenth left.

This pot of blood is what the thirteenth from left can inspire.

"Sect Master, it can detoxify, hurry up, I can't hold on for long!"

"What? Detoxification?"

Ren Lingqi and the others were taken aback. The blood of the thirteenth left could unlock the poison of the dark fragrance, allowing them to use the corpse veins.

"I really can't hold on for long. My master is sealed by God's ignorance, but it can be solved..."

The thirteen from the left spoke quickly, but soon, the thirteen from the left directly closed the main hall gate, and then raised his hand, the huge corpse of Guyuan turtle blocked the gate.

"Left thirteenth, what are you doing?"

Ren Lingzhen was shocked. Even if he knew that the blood of the 13th left was useful, it was impossible for the 13th left to block Ao Fengtian.

"Left thirteen!"

The other elders were also shocked, this disciple broke in, wanting someone to buy time for them. Doesn't he know that this is a mortal battle, how much time can a disciple buy?

"Left thirteenth, you get me in!"

After all, Ren Lingzi is the Sect Master, and if he wants to stand alone, he is also the Sect Master.

It's a pity that the thirteenth from the left can't hear it at all. Guyuan soft-shelled turtle closes the gate, and the thirteen from the left uses the Qi Zi Jue again to seal all the breath inside.

The thirteenth left didn't want Ao Fengtian to be able to see that the people inside were detoxifying.

The thirteenth from the left is going to lose strength. After fighting for so long and fighting again and again, the zombie on the thirteenth from the left can't stand it.

"Time, I really need time!"

Left thirteen took a deep breath, the bones in his body roared, left thirteen slowly raised his head and looked at Ao Fengtian above the void.

"You are the Sect Master of the Blood God Sect?"

Left thirteen squeezed a smile, extremely pale, looking a bit gloomy.

"Are you looking for death?"

Ao Fengtian didn't even look at the thirteenth from the left. The Great Elder Bloodline next to him had already roared. This thirteenth from the left, ruined some things, and dared to appear next to them.

"Indeed, I'm looking for death, but I'm a disciple, you big people, don't you have no rules?"

"Rules? What rules do you want?"

The other elders of the Blood God Sect all looked to the left thirteen.

The thirteen from the left smiled faintly again, clenching the Dragon Slayer in his hand, and finally standing tall and straight in front of the main hall gate.

"I'm alone, I'll pick you guys!"

"The disciples of the Blood God Sect are all rubbish!"

"What? Are you crazy?"

The people of the Blood God Sect all laughed. The left thirteenth disciple was struggling in vain, sealing Ren Coffin and others, wanting to fight with the Blood God Sect disciple alone?

Just relying on a small middle-grade Spiritual Venerable, still want to fight against the sky?

"Don't you dare?"

Among the crowd's laughter, the left thirteen smiled brilliantly again, the golden eyes appeared again, and the left thirteenth knife had already pointed diagonally at the sky.

"You blood **** sect, dare you?"

"It seems that not only the disciples are rubbish, you are also rubbish!"

"You are all rubbish!"

"I, Corpse Dao Sect, Hell Dao Mountain, thirteenth from left, challenge, disciple of Blood God Sect!"

Amidst the colorful fog, a firm voice from the left thirteen came.

The billowing sound passed around, even the colorful fog couldn't be sealed, and the war intent caused the Tianshan main hall to condense.

In the main hall, Ren Lingqi and others sat down cross-legged, and heard this sound, they let out an angry roar.

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