Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1675: Xuanhuang Pagoda, time stands still

Zuo Shisan really couldn't bear the three evil calamities, and finally used the Xuanhuang Pagoda. A faint light came out from his right hand, and Zuo Shisan's face was depressed.

"Why is there no electricity? Didn't you just absorb the Xuanhuang Pagoda?"

"This thing, pit!"

Zuo Shisan was angry. He ate so much and made offerings for so long that he was usually reluctant to use it. Xuanhuang Pagoda, whether it is awakened or not, its master is about to die, and it is still so bleak.

"Can't you?" Yinggou was also dumbfounded.

Now, even if he can use part of his strength, he can't help Zuo Shisan resist the calamity. The calamity of the ancestors of the zombies is even more terrifying, which only occurs once in three billion years.

"hold onto!"

The wind came out again, and at this moment, the Xuanhuang Pagoda finally burst into a ray of light, and at the same time, a message rushed out of the Xuanhuang Pagoda's body.

"Xuanhuang Fu!"

"For your uncle, now I'm going to die."

Zuo Shisan almost didn't die of anger. At such a critical moment, Xuanhuang Pagoda actually asked him to compose a poem.

"boom!"

The wind came out again, and in the ink-colored world, Xuanhuang Pagoda saw that Zuo Shisan did not move, and slowly rose up. With Fu Yao, the surrounding wind blows on the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda shone brightly.

"Is that right? Take it down!"

Feng Sha was carried down by Xuanhuang Pagoda, Zuo Shisan finally seized the opportunity and thought of Xuanhuang Fu in his mind. Zuo Thirteen could only read one sentence of this Fu.

At this moment, the Xuanhuang Pagoda came out again, without waiting for Zuo Shisan to think clearly.

"What?"

Zuo Shisan was shocked, and Ying Hook was also shocked. The Xuanhuang Pagoda gradually became larger, breaking through the ink-colored catastrophe, and swallowed the ink-colored catastrophe into the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

"Can't you?"

"Are you so fierce?"

"I succeeded?"

Zuo Shisan was excited, could it be that he was about to step into the Zombie Realm? However, after Zuo Shisan felt it for a long time, there was no mutation in the blood crystal of the zombie between the eyebrows, and there was no mutation in the body.

You must know that when you step into the Zombie Realm, the Zombie God is completely integrated, Zuo Shisan's heartbeat will also recover, and the blood of zombies will turn into the color of blue crystal. Like Zuo Thirteen, it is still in the state of immortality, without any changes.

After the Xuanhuang Pagoda did all this, it completely quieted down, dimmed, and fell down again.

Zuo Shisan felt bad. There was a girl's body in the inner space of the Xuanhuang Pagoda. Now, in the space of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, there are still ink-colored robbery clouds.

"He swallowed it, but let my catastrophe stop in the inner space of the Xuanhuang Pagoda."

"Time stops!"

"Xuanhuang Fu?"

Zuo Shisan said in a low voice, and Ying Hook also reacted. In this world, every time the Xuanhuang Pagoda is revived, it will awaken special abilities.

This time, the awakening is time stopped.

Xuan Huang Fu is to control the ability of Xuan Huang Pagoda.

"No wonder, the ancient immortals in the past were willing to compose a poem before they started. Whether it is a congenital treasure, they all have this hobby."

"I don't care what my hobbies are, what should I do now?"

Zuo Thirteen stared at the Xuanhuang Pagoda, the inner space stopped, how long could it stop. There are also things from the lower realm, and even the Xuanhuang Pagoda is closely related to the Xuanhuang Continent.

Once the time stops, the robbery cloud erupts inside the Xuanhuang Pagoda. Isn't this destruction?

"You are too pitiful!"

Zuo Thirteen pointed to the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and they were all ready to start, what kind of thing is this.

Xuanhuang Pagoda was also dissatisfied with looking at Zuo Thirteen, hovering over Zuo Thirteen, distributing the message that Zuo Thirteen was too weak.

"Nonsense, I don't use you weakly?"

"If I were the ancestor of zombies, would I still use you to protect me?"

Zuo Shisan continued to point to the Xuanhuang Pagoda and reprimanded again.

"Even if you are me, you still use innate spiritual treasures, which are two different things." Yinggou reminds that innate spiritual treasures are innate treasures.

"you!"

Zuo Shisan slowly looked at the Xuanhuang Pagoda, saying that he couldn't scold him. The most important thing now is how long he can last to stop.

"You ask Xuanhuang Pagoda?"

"what?"

"One year?"

Zuo Shisan was completely angry and stopped for a year. How would Zuo Shisan live?

"A year of preparation, can you survive these three evil calamities?" Yinggou also sighed.

"I survived the catastrophe, why is it so difficult."

His head was buzzing, and now Zuo Shisan finally understood that becoming a zombie was even more difficult.

"Or, go back to the market again?"

"Useless!"

"Sunflower Mountain?"

"Don't let the demons suppressed by Sunflower Mountain be released. Your current strength is not enough for the demons to match their teeth. Besides, Sunflower Mountain can't even see through me."

"Ugh!"

Zuo Shisan sighed, lowered his head, and his face was ugly.

Where the Mingtang Hall is located, Ji Shengxi has been observing the sky for three days, looking at the valley where Zuo Shisan retreated. Ji Shengxi was very worried that the valley had entered the turbulent flow of space.

Ji Shengxi couldn't pass, and Ji Shengxi's eyes were red.

Finally, Ji Shengxi was stunned, his figure swayed, turned into a flame, and disappeared in the Mingtang Hall. When Ji Shengxi came to the valley, he saw Zuo Shisan lowered his head and walked out slowly.

"How are you?"

Ji Shengxi looked at Zuo Shisan in surprise, Zuo Shisan raised his head and his face grew.

"Not good, very bad."

"Shengxi, I'm poor now, and I can't."

"no?"

Ji Shengxi shifted his gaze, and this suspicious look made Zuo Shisan quickly explain: "It's not that kind."

"That is?"

Just when Zuo Shisan was about to say something, Ji Shengxi stepped up and hugged Zuo Shisan.

"It's great that you can come back."

Zuo Shisan felt Ji Shengxi's concern, and at this moment, Zuo Shisan's eyes became firm.

"Fighting, isn't it just a year, I can't do it, I can't stand it."

"Three evil catastrophe, I need massive resources!"

Zuo Shisan hugged Ji Shengxi and became more determined. He must survive the three evils. Otherwise, the Xuanhuang Pagoda would explode and he would also lose Ji Shengxi.

"Shengxi, I will be born tomorrow."

"What? Are you still in the sect? There is still a year left, and the Xianmen Grand Competition will be held."

"Exit!"

"I have to make money."

"what?"

Ji Shengxi looked at Zuo Shisan with a wry smile, what does this mean, what does it mean to make money.