Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 257: Nan Ming

At this time, Zuo Shisan looked down at Yu Jian, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Daozhan, I took it!"

"Thirteen, shut up!"

Lian Chaoyu has already risen into the sky, and he must act on the elder Qiu Ming. Hearing these words from the left thirteenth, he stomped his feet in a hurry.

"Great!"

Qiu Ming seized this opportunity, as long as the thirteenth left dared to agree, after this Dao war, the pill of Ling Pill was the mountain of humanity.

"But I also have a condition. If you want to fight, then fight, but I want your medicine mountain in the Pill Palace!"

"what?"

Before Qiu Ming could react, the thirteenth from the left gave the senior sister a faint smile.

"Sister, see you off, this is Hell Dao Mountain, Human Dao Mountain is not welcome!"

"Boom!"

The golden corpse rose up into the sky, Lian Chaoyu raised his hand, the rain covering fist, the sky was full of raindrops, and it rushed towards Qiu Ming.

"Lian Chaoyu, you are waiting!"

Qiu Ming couldn't practice Chaoyu at all, so he escaped from the air embarrassedly.

"Junior Brother, how can you agree that Nan Ming can enter the Spiritual Venerable long ago."

Lian Chaoyu was really worried, and Human Dao Mountain made a Dao war just to make Zuo Thirteen hand over the Dan Fang.

And in front of the whole family, if the thirteenth from left had something wrong, how could she explain to the master.

"Then it's not the Spirit Venerable, what's to worry about."

Left thirteenth didn't mind at all, what the left thirteen wanted was the medicine mountain in the alchemy hall, so many medicinal fields, if they were all returned to the left thirteenth, the left thirteenth would refine massive amounts of pills.

The thirteenth from left is now going to improve.

The thirteenth from the left of Hell Daoshan, the matter of accepting Dao war has spread throughout the corpse Dao Sect. The thirteenth from the left is now the master of Alchemy Dao, the treasure of the corpse sect. Hearing that the thirteenth from the left agrees to the Dao war, one by one elders are sent from the main hall, and even Anxun also went to the door.

Not only that, the other Daofeng people are also paying attention, and they don't know why the thirteenth left agrees to Dao Zhan.

Fang Yan, the little black fat man, didn't know how to escape, but also emerged from the ground.

"Boss, are you really going to fight Nan Ming?"

"He is the Nanjia Tianjiao, he is said to be the nephew of the mountain lord Nan Yuan, and he is a phantom!"

Fang Yan told Zuo Thirteen all the news he had heard these days, but he saw that Zuo Thirteen had been knocking on the pill, and the aura on his body became more and more silent, a little back to the original, so that Fang Yan, the spiritual master, could not see through. Left thirteen.

Even from the body of the left thirteenth, the corpse energy seemed to be strong again, and it always felt strange that the left thirteenth.

"What's wrong with the Ming body? My senior sister is still the Xuan Ming body!"

The treasure that the thirteen from left has absorbed in the past few days has been unable to absorb it. It seems that some pills must be made and the spiritual weapon must be replaced.

It's just that the thirteenth realm on the left has not reached the peak of the spiritual master realm, and it will take a long time to enter the spiritual sovereign realm.

"That's different, he cultivates the corpse formation of Human Dao Mountain, boss, your realm?"

Fang Yan "contemptuously" glanced at the boss, the boss was good at everything, but this realm was too bad.

"I'm happy, can you manage it?"

"By the way, did everything I asked you to do?"

The thirteenth from the left also took a look at Fang Yan, who secretly let Fang Yan be in Ledao Mountain for the past two days to make a Dao war. As long as it is a sect disciple, they can press on spirit stones and corpse blood.

"Boss, one loses 13, you are 13!"

"Such a high odds?"

The thirteenth left is a jealous spirit. It is one thing to keep a low profile, and it is one thing to be so despised.

"Boss, are we going to pay for it?"

Fang Yan is about to cry, who can believe that Zuo Thirteen will defeat Nan Ming. Relying on Nan Ming's combat power, this Dao war is the matter of Human Dao Mountain to solve the Dan Dao.

Who didn't know, the foundation of Human Dao Mountain was formation and pill. Now the pill hall was acquired by the thirteenth left, Qi Chen hadn't made pill for many days.

"You have a little confidence in me!"

The thirteenth left laughed. The higher the odds, the better. Anyway, this time, let the disciples of the Corpse Dao Sect surrender the spirit stones and corpse blood. The thirteenth left has to use a Dao war to "ransack" the Corpse Dao Sect. .

Fang Yan laughed bitterly, and at this time practice Chaoyu from the mountain also walked out. At this time, practice Chaoyu had been replaced with red armor, which was a brand new set of ling armor.

Behind Lian Chaoyu, the space was distorted. Ever since he knew that the thirteenth from the left had participated in the Taoist war, Lian Chaoyu had been stuck near the Human Dao Mountain for a few days, and when he saw a disciple of the Human Dao Mountain, he beat one.

"Senior Sister, are you hurt?"

The left thirteen pupils shrank, and his expression immediately cooled down.

"Nothing!"

Lian Chaoyu shook his head. Although he was exhausted, he threw down a storage ring, which contained the resources Lian Chaoyu grabbed, all of which belonged to the disciples of the Humane Dao Mountain.

"so much?"

Left Thirteen glanced, then looked at Lian Chaoyu in shock.

Lian Chaoyu took a deep breath, her body undulating, causing Fang Yan to provoke her eyes straight again. And knowing that Lian Chaoyu was injured, Fang Yan's eyes sharpened, and the Ming Suona on his waist actually shook.

"Thirteen, Senior Sister, I'm sorry, it's all for **** Daoshan!"

Lian Chaoyu was very excited, and finally had this junior, but he saw him being bullied.

"Senior Sister, don't cry!"

Left thirteen felt soft, Lian Chaoyu had a strange temper, but he treated him like a relative.

"Yes, don't cry!"

Fang Yan also wanted to comfort him, but saw that Lian Chaoyu didn't pay any attention at all, and he took Fang Yan away with one palm.

"Fuck!"

But at this moment, above the void, there was another applause.

"Are you thirteenth from the left?"

On the Hell Road Mountain, an evil voice appeared. It was a man in a white robe. It's just that the white robe is inlaid with gold silk to make this man exude a kind of nobleness.

Shenjiang Nanjia, the real Tianjiao, Nanming.

Everything Nan Ming looked down at, the evil smile, and thin lips made Nan Ming look very proud.

"Nan Ming, what are you doing here? Tomorrow will be the Taoist war!"

Fang Yan flew over from a distance, and quickly stopped in front of the thirteenth left.

"You **** is actually the Eucharist Eucharist?"

Nan Ming also saw Fang Yan, with greed in his eyes. Although Fang Yan is a Lingzun, Nan Ming is still so high.

What a arrogant manifestation of a spiritual master, but not afraid of the spiritual master.

"Nan Ming, what are you doing?"

Lian Chaoyu didn't dry up, Nan Ming came over in advance.

"Sister Lian, I just want to see the thirteenth from left!"

The phantom body turned, and a circle of phantom rings appeared under Nan Ming's feet. In this underworld, different Nanming appeared. In the eyes of the left thirteenth, Nan Ming had already descended on Hell Road Mountain.

"You really don't deserve my shot!"

Nan Ming seemed to say something. When he finished saying this sentence, the halo ring dissipated, and the laughter of Nan Ming's evil charm came from the sky and the earth. Nan Ming seemed to have never appeared on the Hell Road Mountain.

The wind blew through the Biluo Hall, Fang Yan lowered his head, and already clenched Ming Suona. Nan Ming was really strong, and Fang Yan, the spiritual master, felt weak.

"Junior Brother, let's give up!" Lian Chaoyu shook his head silently.

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