Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1394: Ling Tianming Formation

Jiang Baoyu trembled. In the sea of ​​consciousness, strands of thread were entwining, Jiang Baoyu looked at Lingkong Mountain in horror.

"Dare you treat me?"

"Don't struggle, don't struggle!"

"Your fairy soul, very good!"

"Ling Tian Divine Art!"

The Lingtian clan possesses the Lingtian Divine Art, which is used by escaping from the Thirty-Three Heavens Dao and practicing Yang Shen. Every Lingtian tribe can use the Lingtian Divine Art to control some people.

Lingtian clan is born to exist for control.

Jiang Baoyu shuddered quickly, and if it hadn't been for the cracking of the magic jar, Jiang Baoyu wouldn't be like that.

Jiang Baoyu rushed out a series of precious lights, these protector's precious lights wanted to make Jiang Baoyu break free.

"Useless!"

"Haha, you must listen to me now!"

"hurry up!"

The connection between Lingkong Mountain and Jiang Baoyu is the weird Lingtian **** silk, these **** silks cannot be cut off at all.

"Let go of me, I am Young Master Jiang!"

"so what?"

"You are just a human race, hahaha!"

"what?"

Jiang Baoyu was sluggish again, and the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness had been changed. Jiang Baoyu's eye was shaking, and half of his body was obedient to the sky.

"Hand over the Tongtian Devil Jar!"

Half of his body, peeled off the Tongtian Demon Jar, and Ling Kongyue directly took the Tongtian Demon Jar in his hand, looking excitedly at the Tongtian Demon Jar.

"idiot!"

Yun Luo muttered once again that Jiang Baoyu was an idiot. Knowing that the Lingtian clan can control it, he still needs to be with them.

"Can not!"

Jiang Baoyu's mouth made a screaming cry again, Lingkong Mountain's eyes had turned black, and the white crystals on the center of his eyebrows had also turned black. Jiang Baoyu's body appeared to have the breath of Lingkong Mountain.

"Kill Yunluo!"

"The Jiang family, kill Zongheng Shenzong!"

"It has nothing to do with our Lingtian clan!"

"right?"

The Shanyue twins burst into laughter, Jiang Baoyu looked at them with one eye in regret, and then his hands were already condensed to the heavens.

"Jiang Family, Wanli Chasing Cloud Palm!"

"Boom!"

Jiang Baoyu rushed out, the eyebrows still wrapped around the **** silk, and the **** silk became very long.

"Junior Brother, do it!"

"Senior Brother Yunluo, these two people, leave it to me!"

Thirteen steps from the left, Jiang Baoyu handed it to Yun Luo, instead he chose Shanyue Twins.

"What, you come back to me!"

Yun Luo was shocked, the thirteenth from the left was only a real wonderland, how could he always choose the most difficult one.

"I must go!"

The thirteen from the left did not look back, but stepped out and appeared directly in front of Ling Kongyue.

"Huh? Do you dare to come over?"

"Hand over the red gourd to me!"

The **** silk also bloomed on the center of the volley moon's eyebrows, but when the **** silk came out, the thirteenth left had already raised the red gourd.

Ling Kongyue quickly backed away, Ten Thousand Islands protected it, and at the same time, the sky-reaching magic pot in Ling Kongyue's hand was burning with devilish energy, and was also guarding against the iron-billed condor.

"Ming Zhen!"

Lingkongyue deployed again, transforming into thirty-six stone piers in the fairy qi under her feet. Among the stone piers, inscriptions flickered. Ling Tianming formation should be able to block the iron-billed condor.

"Hand it over!"

"This is what you're talking about?"

"These are all mundane!"

The thirteenth left looked at Ten Thousand Islands, looking at those heads, these people kept the appearance of dying, Ten Thousand Islands, where the human blood was condensed, had a natural repression of the human race.

"Yes, mundane!"

"If it weren't for the Cangtian Realm Monster Race, there are not as many Human Races, and Yun Luo would have been suppressed a long time ago."

"Do you dare to show up in front of me?"

"Human blood? In your eyes, what is it?"

"Bloodline? What kind of bloodline is this? The most trash, your human race, multiplies the fastest, but it is a very good refining material."

"The trash?"

The thirteen eyes on the left turned red, and for the first time felt the deep humiliation. Even if he was a zombie, he was once a human race.

The human blood is actually called rubbish.

Those mundane people are just for refining tools.

"No wonder!"

Left Thirteenth's heart beat again, the kind of anger that made Zuo Thirteen forcefully grasp the red gourd.

"Kill them!"

"Let them never reincarnate!"

The icy voice, that is the win hook, as the lord of Huangquan, the vow to win the hook determines the fate of the two.

"Come on then!"

The thirteenth from the left raised his hand, and the red gourd was directly activated, and even if it was left, the thirteenth from the left used it.

"What exactly is this?"

The black smoke appeared, and Ling Kongyue was extremely alert, how could he know the magic weapon. The iron-billed condor flew out again. This time, the iron-billed condor also seemed to burn a terrible flame.

The magic weapon is spiritual, and the human magic weapon can accept such insults.

Ancient human race magic weapon, red gourd, war!

The iron-billed condor swayed up, and the islands of human blood shattered again. Among those skulls bursting, there was a sound of divine sound, which was liberation.

"Damn it, is it so fierce?"

Ling Kongyue took a step back again, keeping a distance from this iron-billed condor.

The Tongtian Devil Jar was blocked in front, and among the stone piers, the inscriptions bloomed with light. In this light, huge grids enveloped the iron-billed condor.

Ling Kongyue also wanted to catch the iron-billed condor.

"Boom!"

The iron-billed condor opened its claws and tore directly.

"what?"

Ling Kongyue was taken aback, and at the same time stepped on her foot and rose into the air.

"Set it to me!"

The thirteenth from the left held the red gourd and walked out proudly.

The red gourd had settled on Lingkongyue, and Lingkongyue watched in horror.

"Blast me!"

At the critical moment, Ling Kongyue directly reversed the Ling Tianming formation, and the stone piers suddenly burst into pieces. With the help of this force, the iron-billed condor could not fall.

"You kid, it's me!"

Ling Kongyue pointed to the center of her eyebrows, and Shensi moved towards the thirteenth left. Shensi's speed was very fast, and the thirteenth left did not even evade, allowing Shensi to enter.

"what?"

Ling Kongyue originally wanted to control the thirteenth from the left, and with the thirteenth from the left, he was able to get the red gourd. As a result, Shensi entered, without knowing the sea of ​​consciousness on the left thirteenth.

"what happened?"

At this stunned effort, the Thirteenth from the left raised his hand, and Tu Long cut down.

He cut off the **** silk directly, slaying the dragon with extremely sharp sharpness, and even cut off the palm of Ling Kongyue in half.

"impossible!"

Ling Kongyue looked at him in shock, how could Zuo Thirteen be able to do it, a real fairyland, among his fairy powers, how could he use more methods than him?

The iron-billed condor screamed and was very angry, but the immortal energy was no longer able to support it, and the iron-billed condor could only scream and return to the red gourd.

"Are you angry? Me too!"

"I will kill him!"

The thirteenth from the left gently wiped the red gourd, the magic weapon of the human race, bursting into light.

The thirteen silver eyes on the left rose, and in this Ling Tianming formation, a pair of huge bone wings suddenly descended into the sky and the earth.

The thirteenth from the left at this time, soaring!

Just like Kunpeng, it is also against the heavens!

"I want to kill you for the human race!"