Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

A piece of Fang Yan, which was devastated and rotten, and the sacred body of the dragon, suppressed Han Feibiao with one punch.

These disciples of the Netherscale clan can summon the Nether Beast, but they can't compete with Fang Yan.

"Get out of here!"

"Go up!"

Ming Suona came out, lifting the coffin song to make the people who flew out into stars, surrounding the main hall.

"Fang Yan, you are dead, you dare to break into the main hall!"

Fang Yan's action like this attracted the attention of most people in Nanli Demon Sect.

"Someone broke into the main hall?"

"It's Fang Yan and others, what's the matter?"

Some people exude spiritual consciousness from a distance, and some really dare to break into the main hall. The main hall is controlled by the four evil spirits, and they are almost looking for death.

"What are you doing?"

Some elders rushed over, after all, Fang Yan followed Bai Jingyue and he was a good person.

"Senior Sister Bai, missing, it has something to do with the fierce king!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned again, and at this time, on the side of the ancestor Taishang, a disciple fell from the sky.

"The order of the elder Chuanchen, step back!"

"Fang Yan, you're breaking the rules, you know?"

Elder Chen's apprentice, Tianjiao Mingyuan was also a member of the Minglin clan, and looked at Fang Yan coldly.

"What's the rule broken?"

Zuo Thirteen came out, looked at everyone, and said coldly: "The main hall, isn't it from Nanli Demon Sect?"

"Demon Sect disciple, if you want to enter the main hall, you have to fight?"

"Are we from Nanli Demon Sect, or they?"

"Or, you have betrayed the Nanli Demon Sect?"

"what did you say?"

Ming Yuan looked angrily at Zuo Thirteen, and the stranger Zuo Thirteen, how dare to speak so wildly.

"A sect, even the main hall is occupied, but I am ashamed to say that the rules are broken!"

"Broken the rules, it's you!"

The thirteenth left glanced at Fang Yan, Fang Yan nodded, and Ming Suona raised it again.

"Nanli Demon Sect, Fang Yan, once again, let me go!"

"The main hall belongs to our Demon Sect, and you are also disciples of the Demon Sect. If you want to stop, don't blame me for being polite!"

"I must find Senior Sister!"

"Stop him for me!"

Ming Yuan wants to do it again, gathering the black light behind him, and the underworld beasts constantly from inside. At the same time, Sen Leng said: "Fang Yan, you are a foreigner, you are too presumptuous!"

Ming Yuan was actually in the Spirit King Realm, a low-grade Spirit King, and the power that it radiated descended on Fang Yan.

"Suppress me!"

"Wow!"

When the dragon soul came out, Fang Yan angrily pointed Ming Yuan and said, "I said, let me go. You Minglin Clan, are you a disciple of the Demon Sect?"

"I am a foreigner who knows to protect the demon sect, but what about you?"

"How many bad things have you done for the Four Fiends? You arrested the Hualing tribe and other tribesmen!"

"Wow!"

Fang Yan's words had already torn the face of the Demon Sect.

Most of the members of the Demon Sect were indifferent, but they all lowered their heads when they heard Fang Yan's words.

"Fang Yan is right. We are the Nanli Demon Sect. We have no class, and all races can live here!"

"Why is it like this now?"

"Why are the elders too tolerant, and the sect master so much!"

"Shut up, shut up quickly, that's the Four Ferocious King, don't you know the ancestor behind the Four Ferocious King?"

Thinking of the big demon, everyone was horrified and did not dare to look at the main hall.

"Fang Yan, last chance for you!"

"I don't want this opportunity, I must enter the main hall!"

Fang Yan stood up against the sky, suona, lifting the coffin song, making everyone feel a pain in their heart. Then all the disciples who were suppressed all over the sky moved towards Mingyuan.

"war!"

Fang Yan fought, but Ming Yuan was unable to suppress Fang Yan.

"Boss, leave it to me here, go in quickly!"

Left thirteen nodded, the main hall door had been opened, and the left thirteen was about to walk into the main hall.

"Don't go in!"

At this moment, She Xiaosan appeared in the void to remind the thirteenth from the left.

"You are crazy, you can't deal with the four evil kings?"

"Bai Jingyue is missing?"

She Xiaosan came to Zuo Shishi and wanted to stop Zuo Shishi.

"I don't have time to explain to you. You should be familiar with this kind of demon, right?"

The thirteen on the left controlled a ray of demon energy, and She Xiaosan's pupils shrank, and he was shocked again and said, "Mandrill? How could it be possible?"

One of the four evil kings, Mandrill Lingjue!

"It's him!"

"Don't you go in, Ling Jue is even more terrifying than Ba ​​Chong!"

"He is a mandrill and cannot be destroyed."

"Is there any existence in this world that I cannot destroy?"

The thirteen from the left gave a cold snort and walked in toward the main hall. At this time She Xiaosan wanted to stop, the left thirteen's force was too great, and she smashed She Xiaosan away.

"I'm looking for Senior Sister, something happened!"

The thirteenth from the left walked towards the main hall. The original glorious hall was full of rich blood and demons. This place has become a purgatory. Every step we take is bloodstained on the ground. These are the bloodstains of other races.

"This is still the sect? This is simply the netherworld!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the front hall. It was a mountain of white bones. Inside the hall, there was a terrible sound of chewing. On the White Bone Mountain, there are still people alive, but they are all remnants, trying to climb outside the temple.

An elder of the Minglin clan is looking down at these people with a sneer, holding a white bone whip, and as long as someone climbs out, it is a whip.

"You are just food!"

"Save us, Elder Ming, we are also the same door!"

"You are only sheltered by the demon sect, what are you fellows?"

"It is an honor for you to dedicate to King Ba Chong!"

Above the void, the elder Mingsha and others watched indifferently. They surrendered to Tyrant Chong and obtained the power of blood evil from Tyrant Chong. The more people who died, the more benefits they could get.

The thirteenth from the left has reached the foot of the White Bone Mountain, looking up, resentful.

"It seems that as long as it is the spirit, there is an evil side!"

"They are weak, you deprive them of their lives and regard them as a recommendation!"

"what about you?"

"Who are you? How did you get in? Who let you in?"

Mingsha looked down at the thirteenth from the left, this was the main hall, how could strangers appear.

"Ling Jue, where is it?"

The thirteenth left raised his head and looked at the crowd. Mingsha and others were all in the Spirit King realm, all aloft, extremely indifferent.

"You dare to call the king's name directly, you ant, also become food!"

The Minglin clan had already started on the left thirteenth, and the whip went down towards the left thirteenth.

"food?"

The thirteen on the left felt a little nauseous, and the number of creatures that Baigushan had to die could not be described.

"This is the Nanli Demon Sect?"

Thirteenth from left raised his hand, grabbed the whip, and then plundered vigorously.

"Do not!"

These Minglin tribesmen instantly turned into corpses, completely devoid of flesh and blood.

"what?"

"You are right, how does it feel to be food?"

"You, you killed them!"

"who are you?"

Mingsha looked at him in shock, how dare the stranger in front of him be like this.

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