"Widow?"

Yinggou's consciousness was trembling, and the breath radiating from under the grave made Yinggou even more excited.

"Senior, are you sure?"

The thirteenth from the left also took a breath. How did Lu Jiuling have something to do with the ancestor daughter of the fire zombie? Lu Jiuling's body, the drought that was summoned by Lu Jiuling, could it be that it was a female widow.

"Go down!"

There is no need to win the gouache, and the thirteenth from the left will go straight to escape. The hard soil of the medicine field made the thirteenth flesh on the left bloom with silver awns, and the thirteenth left took half a stick of incense before entering the tomb.

Under the tomb, it is impossible to enter.

"too difficult!"

The thirteenth from the left is just a real stiff state, and Tu Dun is so strenuous, which shows that the rules of heaven and earth in the immortal realm are much stronger than those in the lower realm.

"Someone used drought and fire to revive Shengxi!"

"Shengxi should be a person before Jin Jiazong."

"I think so too."

The thirteenth from the left also reflected that Shengxi turned into a zombie from here. In order to turn Shengxi into a zombie, Lu Jiuling did not hesitate to use drought and fire.

"Can't go down?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the ground, no matter what Lu Jiuling hides, relying on the cultivation base of the thirteenth from the left, he couldn't go down at all.

"Wait a moment!"

The thirteen from the left thought for a while, and used his soldier's pupil again. All the yin energy erupted in an all-round way, and the thirteen on the left had turned into a real stiff, with silver eyes, fangs and long hair shawl.

Even circling in the shadows behind him, the Three Treasures must be summoned.

Everything is to see clearly, what is below.

"Below here, a piece of coke!"

"Red land!"

Among the ground veins, all turned into red ground, but the flame had been extinguished a long time ago, leaving a piece of coke.

"Look carefully, I feel that this flame is indeed the woman's wife."

"Um?"

The thirteen eyes on the left were about to stare, and finally, a piece of metal was seen among the coke. This piece of metal should be a piece of bronze, with mottled patina on it, and the other parts are still scorched black.

"What kind of bronze block?"

You can't see the win tick, you can only ask anxiously.

"Similar to armor, the rune on it..."

"Don't look at the runes!"

Yinggou roared, but the thirteenth from left had already seen it. Seeing this rune, a flame burst out of the left thirteenth body.

"boom!"

The Nether Fire of Huangquan erupted directly, and at the same time the thirteen blood vessels, bones, and flesh of the left thirteen were burning. The zombie blood in the body evaporates directly.

"what happened?"

If it weren't for Huangquan Netherfire, the thirteenth from the left would be directly reduced to ashes.

Even so, most of Zuo Thirteen's body has been reduced to ashes. The thirteenth left roared, the flames rose out of thin air, and the thirteenth left eyes turned to ashes.

"hold onto!"

"He is a zombie, my heir!"

Yinggou roared towards the bottom of the ground, and his voice was torn apart. In this tomb, there was an extraordinary horror.

"Can't hold on!"

The thirteen from the left had already knelt down, and his legs had been turned to ashes. Huangquan's Nether Fire couldn't stop this scorching heat. At this time, the thirteen left eyes were completely gone, only the broken bones were connected together, and blood-red flames rushed out from all parts of the body.

"Wife!"

Yinggou roared angrily again. He couldn't go down. The bronze contained energy and wanted to destroy the thirteenth from the left.

Just when the thirteenth left was completely reduced to ashes, the origin of the fire hidden in the thirteenth left was finally released. It was a small flame, and with this small flame, the flames of the thirteenth left were originally going to burn, so there was a pause.

The consciousness of the thirteenth left was also burning, and it was this pause that made the thirteenth left hear a cruel and terrifying voice.

"No, yes, believe, immortal!"

"boom!"

The flame disappeared instantly, and the broken left thirteen had fallen into the ashes. Finally, the consciousness of the thirteenth left, saw it, and saw a fiery red shadow.

This shadow is so powerful that the flames on his body can destroy the world with just one shot.

Thousands of miles in the red land, surrounded by immortals.

The woman's hair was also a fire, and under the fire fluttering, the woman roared into the sky.

The mouth sprayed with drought and fire, and the feet stepped on the ten thousand immortal formations.

The ancestor of the zombies, Drought, fights against the immortals alone!

Everything is fire, and the consciousness of the thirteenth left is annihilated.

I don't know how long it took, the left thirteenth consciousness finally returned. When it came back, the left thirteenth heard crying.

"Senior, I'm not dead yet!"

The left thirteen felt soft, thinking that he had fallen, making Yinggou sad.

"Pooh!"

Yinggou stopped crying, but he didn't look at the thirteenth left. He stared at the ground and the piece of bronze with the consciousness of winning the hook.

"Is this wrong?"

The body of the thirteenth left was still recovering, and the thirteenth left remained in the ashes, just looking vaguely at Yinggou, the sense of sadness of Yinggou, how you look at it, how you feel sad, not to him.

"Old guy, isn't it broken in love, right?"

The thirteenth from the left was shocked again. If you look at it like a broken-up relationship, the emotions radiated by winning the hook are indeed the case.

High above, the win hook of the Lord of Huangquan, can you lose love?

"What did you say?"

Ying Gou finally recovered his calm and noticed that the thirteenth from left was recovering.

"nothing."

How can the thirteenth on the left dare to stimulate the win tick? I really want to stimulate the win tick badly, and the thirteenth on the left won't end up in any way.

"I saw."

The thirteenth from the left did not hide the win hook, just about to talk about the scene in his mind, but he couldn't tell it.

Obviously, I saw the drought just now, facing Wanxian, but the thirteenth from the left could not tell.

"You can't tell, can you?"

"What's the matter?"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't figure out again, what kind of magic was this, and how to make the thirteenth from the left couldn't tell.

"This is the Tao!"

"You are still too weak, and she doesn't want others to know that the origin of fire remains in your body. You are a water zombie, condensing this?"

"Road? But I did see it just now, I just can't say it."

"It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that she is still alive."

"She was actually with Hou Qing, huh!"

Yinggou is indeed lamenting, the bronze piece left by the wives is actually the treasure of the wives. This armour piece, of course, the win hook is clear. Only that guy in this world can condense such a rune.

"Sorrowful, Senior sorrowful!"

"It really is a broken love!"

"What the **** is that bronze block?"

"With whom?"

The fire of gossip in the heart of the left thirteenth ignited again. Taking advantage of the opportunity of physical recovery, the thirteenth left wanted to take a look.

The result was a win, but he didn't say much.

"Thirteen, no matter what you see?"

"It's all yours!"

"The future belongs to you too!"

The sound of the win hook is low again, the left thirteen head has recovered, and finally he can clearly see the surroundings.

"I can't tell you what I see, but I heard a word."

The thirteenth from the left wanted to test whether this sentence could be said.

"what?"

"Someone told me, don't believe in immortals!"