Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 205: Deadwood Spring

Amazing fists, monstrous supernatural power, ignoring both life and death, in the abyss, a ripple caused the rock walls around the abyss to burst.

"Not bad, such a physical body should be able to withstand the backlash of corpse energy!"

Any disciple of the Corpse Dao Sect has a body that has been specially condensed. The stronger the flesh, the more attractive it is to the Corpse Dao Sect.

Lian Qiantu was very satisfied with Zuo Thirteen's outburst, but also wanted to see if Zuo Thirteen could resist the magic power.

"power?"

Wu Jue sneered, possessing both life and death, withered wood demon body would completely restrain the immortal Dao body.

"Give me defeat!"

Wu Jue was also arrogant, and wanted to beat Zuo Thirteen with one punch.

But when the fists of both sides collided, Wu Jue was directly blasted into the ground. But in an instant, the air of withered wood burst out.

That powerful corrosive force turned the world into dust, a piece of dilapidated wood, resounding in the abyss like leather.

With this voice, Wu Jue went out frantically.

"Thirteenth from the left, you can't beat me!"

Wu Jue's gray body was like a dead tree. No matter how the thirteenth from the left attacked, Wu Jue could block it.

It's just that the thirteenth from the left is stronger, and Wu Jue beats back again and again.

The qi of life and death can't suppress the left thirteen at all, even if the left thirteen's arm is dry, it will recover in an instant.

"Quack!"

Xiao Hei flapped his wings with excitement, and the corpse energy burst out.

The thirteenth from the left was completely venting. He didn't use Tianyan Beast Fist, just strength and speed.

"what happened?"

Wu Jue knew the combat power of the left thirteen, but when facing the left thirteen, Wu Jue suddenly found that the left thirteen was too cruel.

"Withered Wood Demon Body!"

With a slap on the left thirteenth, Wu Jue flew out again, feeling the lifelessness on his body, and the thirteenth left was extremely disdainful.

You use lifeless anger with a zombie, are you here to be funny?

Wu Jue was backing away, but at this time, gray shadows appeared under Wu Jue's feet. These shadows are all magic shadows, standing among them.

The corners of Wu Jue's mouth slowly rose, and was irritated.

"Thirteenth from the left, you are indeed very powerful, but unfortunately do you really think that the immortal Taoist body is the supreme in the world?"

Wujue raised his head, with the color of dead wood on his face. At this time, Wujue seemed to be unable to move.

"You don't know what power is, what is real physical skills!"

Wu Jue took a deep breath fiercely. At this time, in Wu Jue's body, it seemed that some kind of seal had been opened.

"Moqianji Dao, the real withered body!"

Wujue is a disciple of the Demon Qianji Dao. Among the top sects, Wujue's physical skills surpasses any Tianjiao.

Being able to become a top sect, that powerful background, and the terrifying technique cultivated by the disciple, finally broke out.

Withered Wood Demon Body, truly powerful, is the true transformation of life and death.

"Boom!"

The air of life and death manifests the double doors, which are like yin and yang Pisces, hovering over Wu Jue's body.

The thirteenth from the left was advancing, but was entangled by a force. The thirteen on the left was superimposed with death, and at the same time, the thirteen on the left exploded with anger. A monstrous force caused the thirteen on the left to burst frantically.

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, the Wu Jue in front of him seemed to surpass everything, the crush of that kind of magic, surpassing any Tianjiao of Baili Zilong.

Wujue did not move, but the ground was moving, and Wujue was dead wood. The ground brought Wu Jue to the left thirteen's side, and Wu Jue's fingers were like a branch, violently beaten down.

The pupil of the soldier character saw Wu Jue's speed, and the thirteenth from the left could not escape.

"How is this going?"

The finger was obviously very slow, but the thirteenth from the left couldn't avoid it.

"Boom!"

On the body of the thirteenth left, holes appeared one by one, and in this hole, the aura of life and death burst again.

"Your speed is indeed very fast, but you don't know how to use it!"

Wu Jue laughed disdainfully, this is the foundation of the top sect disciple. At the same realm, an elite disciple like Wujue gets even more mysterious spells.

The speed is not the fastest and the best, but the road, the speed road, in this road, people cannot avoid it.

The thirteen from the left screamed again, and Wu Jue's fist slammed on the thirteen from the left.

The entire back of the thirteenth from the left exploded, and the lifeless energy corroded the thirteenth from the left, and the blood on the thirteenth left was withered.

"Practicing senior, your apprentice lost. He is still too young!"

Wu Jue swept away the thirteenth left, looking deeply at the practice of Qiantu. If it weren't for the practice of Qiantu, Wu Jue could even kill the thirteenth left.

Lian Qiantu also nodded, letting Wu Jue play against Zuo Shishi, just to let Zuo Shishi understand. Don't think that you are Tianjiao, just look down on the sect disciples.

The 13th from the left really wants to give up his status as a disciple of the Eight Great Sects, and he will definitely be surpassed by Baili Zilong in the future.

The eight major sect disciples, the things they control are not what the thirteenth left can imagine.

What's more, that illusory, immortal gate with sages and spirit kings, it is the existence that governs Wuji.

"It looks like I lost!"

When Lian Qiantu opened his eyes, Zuo Shisan, who had been defeated, made a humming sound.

"Who said you lost? Is Mo Qianji Dao great?"

A wave of corpse energy entangled the thirteenth left, and the thirteenth left his body was recovering, and the dry blood renewed its youth again.

At this time, the left thirteen raised his head, and the zombie blood crystals on the eyebrows were blooming. Under the cover of the corpse energy, the left thirteen silently put on sunglasses.

"carry on!"

The thirteenth from the left is stubborn, and the viciousness of zombies is inspired by Wu Jue. What's more, the thirteenth from left really wanted to know what Wu Jue was hiding.

"Fighting? Well, this is your choice!"

Wu Jue did it again, the strange speed still made Zuo Thirteen unable to avoid. Even if he has a soldier character pupil and is in charge of the Xingzi Jue, the body of the left thirteenth is only by instinct.

Instinct is strong, and there is no terror.

The spirit of life and death exploded again, but in the middle of the explosion, the thirteenth left sneered.

"Your weakness is here!"

The thirteenth soldier on the left didn't retreat. They had to close their teeth. At the last moment, the thirteenth soldier on the left grabbed Wu Jue's hand.

The mighty force cannot drive from Wujue, Wujue has turned into dead wood.

Wu Jue sneered. Above his body, the spirit of life and death would immediately suppress the thirteenth left.

But at this moment, Wu Jue suddenly felt a pain. It was really too painful. It came from his hands and spread all over his body.

"Fire, invisible fire?"

Wu Jue had forgotten that the thirteen on the left had soul fire, which was a kind of Dao fire.

The thirteenth left was smiling, and Yun Ji's soul burst out, burning the dead wood body. The eight major sect disciples do have the background, but the left thirteen is not weak.

"It's you who loses!"

The thirteen from the left roared wildly, and under the suppression of life and death, the thirteen from the left raised his fist again. Yun Ji's soul fire was exploding, and the thirteenth from left ran away again.

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