In the mysterious land, the evil spirit of the mountains is vertical and horizontal, and the evil spirit is rolling, let this world be independent of the heaven.

This is the world created by the evil emperor, and the evil blood here contains peculiar blood.

Heads of evil spirits and monsters crisscross the mountain stream.

"boom!"

These monsters wanted to escape from the mountain stream, but they were directly frozen in the void by a force.

There is actually a person in this mountain.

The thirteenth left is cross-legged in the middle of the mountain, but the bottom of the mountain is ground veins. These ground veins all turned into rolling river water, flowing around the thirteenth left.

"Do you really want to do this?"

The thirteenth from the left is still a bit uncomfortable, after all, it is necessary to use a world of creatures to restore the stiff body.

Winning demonstrating the world, looked at this huge blue sky array, this place has been plundered by the change of vitality.

"Do you think they are creatures?"

"They were created, the strong in the lower realm, there are people who can take care of creation."

"Use the destruction of the clan to refine the blood!"

"Sorcery!"

The thirteenth from the left rolled his eyes without a win tick reminder. The world left by the first generation of evil emperors still hides certain secrets.

"Evil blood spirits are not creatures, but you are stiff!"

Yinggou roared and looked at left thirteen with dissatisfaction.

"I feel that he left it to me."

The thirteen on the left lowered his head and thought, slowly igniting the big array.

"Om!"

Just for a moment, within the huge mountain, the evil spirits and monsters burst to pieces, and the blood rolled in, turned into blood drops of different colors, and condensed in the air.

The golden eyes rose up, and his eyes condensed in the thirteenth cross-legged mountain on the left.

"Keep it for me?"

"These created evil blood spirits, the smell of blood, contain powerful energy. This is the law of blood."

"The first generation evil emperor, why do you know I need it?"

The earth veins rolled again, and the evil spirit spread again. The plunder of vitality began to come towards any corner of the world.

Within the evil world, the evil blood spirits wanted to escape one by one, but they couldn't escape from this world.

The blood, the blood with the origin of blood, merged into the hall of the thirteenth left.

The stiff blood in the center of the eyebrows, once again condensed, gradually changing from gold.

The breath, extremely fierce, burst out again.

"Run Sanya Xuan Gong with all its strength!"

"A change, continue to change!"

"Now you, the realm is still the zombie king!"

"From the king, break through to the god, continue to absorb!"

Yinggou roared again, the left thirteen body was stiff, but the last step was to go above nine days before it could be transformed into a real stiff.

In terms of cultivation, he is still the zombie king, and the peak of the zombie king is the **** change.

"I know!"

The thirteen on the left was abnormally cold, and the large formation continued to roar, a stream of blood melted into the thirteen on the left, and mysterious stiff lines appeared in the center of the thirteen on the left.

"You don't know!"

"Thirteenth from the left, do you think you absorb blood? The weak zombie does absorb blood, but you are already stiff."

"Stiff people, do you think it absorbs blood?"

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, and Yinggou didn't **** blood. What does it mean?

"Vitality, law, and origin are what our family needs to absorb."

"Among these blood, there is a breath of origin. The vitality of the evil blood spirit can also be supplemented!"

"Slowly feel that you don't need blood, understand?"

Yinggou personally taught that the thirteenth left finally had a trace of enlightenment. In the beginning, the zombies really needed to absorb blood. The vitality in the blood could allow the stiff zombies to slowly revive their flesh and blood.

When the left thirteen stepped from the Metamorphosis to the Flying Zombie, from the Flying Zombie to the zombie king again and again.

The thirteenth from the left has always believed that zombies need to absorb blood.

But now it seems that what has been absorbed is the essence of blood.

"God change, that is a special kind of change!"

"Zombies have no souls, but they need to be by their side. You have suffered a tribulation and become the third level of the zombie king. After the golden god, you will be a god."

"Left thirteenth, you are no longer a human race, you will be stiff from now on!"

"Accept all this, from the heart to the outside!"

The win hook points to the heart of the thirteenth from the left, and now the thirteenth from the left looks like an ordinary person. He has the outer shape of the person, but the inside is already stiff.

"I'm not a human anymore?" Zuo Thirteen rolled his eyes, saying so, how could he feel that the win was burying him.

"I used to be a human being!"

Yinggou was silent. As a general next to Huangdi, in order to suppress Huangquan, he took the initiative to become a zombie ancestor. It was difficult to win the original choice.

Give up itself and become rigid.

Immortal and immortal, but intolerable by heaven and earth, the three realms and five elements are inaccessible. Stiff cultivation is even more difficult, accompanied by remorseless storms.

"I understand!"

Left Thirteen took a deep breath, and had already accepted the stiff identity. No matter how the 13th left grows, the 13th left must make up his mind.

"let's start!"

His eyes became firmer and stronger, the earth veins stretched crazily, and any evil blood spirits burst into pieces as they were thousands of miles away.

Not only that, all the evil blood spirits in the land of thousands of miles were also solidified.

Some powerful evil blood spirits still want to use sorcery, but it is a pity that a mysterious voice came from inside the mountain.

"I, for, stiff!"

The voice of Yan spreads all over the evil world.

At the other end of the evil world, Ming Wushen was hidden in the sea, and the evil blood spirits behind him were being refined into corpses.

As the sea burst open, Ming Wushen looked depressed in this direction.

"What the hell?"

"This thirteenth from the left is getting more and more terrifying. As an uncle, I can't retreat."

"It seems that we have to find that thing!"

Ming Wushen waved his hand, and the sea water accompanied by countless evil blood spirits unexpectedly smashed into the kingdom of evil blood spirits towards the coast.

These refining corpses in the sea are terrifying.

Ming Wushen headed towards the bottom of the sea, and there was a very cold trench in the bottom of the sea. And in this trench, a statue sits in it.

"I am coming!"

Ming Wushen looked at the statue and nodded. The statue actually nodded, and then a door broke open in the chest and abdomen. Ming Wushen glanced at the direction of the thirteenth left.

"Forget it, this is my destiny!"

"Lin Jiudao, you are really bad!"

The corner of Ming Wushen's mouth slowly rose, and he finally made a choice with this variable.

Ming Wushen disappeared within the portal, and the statue sank into the trench again.

Inside the trench, even more terrifying evil spirits broke out again. These evil spirits caused the evil blood spirits in this world to rise again.

This is the last madness.

The origin of blood in the evil blood spirit was fully aroused.

Of course the thirteenth from the left felt it too, and the thirteenth from the left at this time, the stiff blood remaining on the eyebrows, became heavier. The heavy stiff blood made the blood crystal appear again, turning into a small person.

This villain is a condensation of blood crystals, and the villain is like the thirteenth from the left, closing his eyes tightly.

God, stiff change!

It's just the "soul" created by zombie. This is the secret of zombie.

At the same time, the Three-Yao Profound Art broke out completely, and the layers of stiff lines on the left thirteen's body had to complete a new turn.

After one turn, the force of rigidity will transform into the force of true 犼.

The new power has revived.

The appearance of the villain made Zuo Shisan open his eyes, and finally felt the origin of the remaining blood in the blood.