Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 567: Who is the gifted?

The thirteen on the left was wrapped in black lightning, step by step, toward the ladder. The 13th from the left is walking very slowly, but very firm, and that figure from the back is even more terrifying.

And just in front of the thirteenth left, Gu Wangchen was completely stunned. As soon as Gu Wangchen stepped out of the soul-seeing ladder, he was enveloped by a ray of three-color light. In his mind, layers of golden wheels appeared, that was the law of enlightenment.

Before Gu Wangchen could understand, a hand was placed next to Gu Wangchen again.

"Old Gu!"

With this sound, Gu Wangchen's pupils stretched and contracted rapidly, almost breaking the golden wheel.

"Left thirteen!"

Gu Wangchen could not forget this day in his entire life. The black hair flutters like a banner, and the thirteenth left eyebrow, the soul of the sky, is completely going to destroy Gu Wangchen.

From this moment on, Gu Wangchen never dared to challenge Zuo Thirteen, nor did he have that heart.

Demon, in every Tianjiao, the thirteenth from left is their common demon.

"My savvy, what matters to you?"

Behind the thirteenth left, a vision appeared, it was a huge purple sky thunder, trying to split the thirteenth left. But the thirteenth from the left just shook his shoulders slightly, and a more terrifying beast descended into the sky and the earth.

"What vision is that?"

No one knows, no one knows above the nine heavens, the real fierce beast, Xiaoyan!

Y is the fierce, the root of fierce, the spirit of fierce in the world.

Tian Lei became even more frantic as soon as he appeared. But the thirteenth left smiled disdainfully, and they all came here. The thirteenth left would never give up.

"bring it on!"

Rumbled, the thirteenth from the left moved forward again. In front, Bai Bao and others were waiting for the thirteenth from left.

"Master!"

Bai Bao has been waiting, waiting for the arrival of the young master, seeing Xiaoxuan behind Zuo Thirteen and Ying Long behind Bai Bao, circling crazily, surrendering, truly surrendering.

Ying Long is also afraid of Xiaoxian, this is the manifestation of Jidao Saint Soldier.

"Brother, together!"

The thirteenth left laughed and patted Bai Bao on the shoulder. Bai Bao nodded honestly, then followed the thirteenth from the left, and continued to climb towards the ladder.

Soon, the thirteenth from left also saw Senior Sister and Bai Jingyue, and the two stood there, looking at thirteenth from left excitedly.

"Sister, together!"

The thirteenth from the left screamed again, and the voice was like a jade, shaking the world.

"Great!"

Seeing Zuo Shisan, Lian Chaoyu felt that his peerless appearance was brilliant.

"Zombie Dao Sect, absolute arrogant!"

Sanshenghua, transformed into the three words Juetianjiao, and the speed of practicing Chaoyu also rose, as if converging with the war spirit emerging from Zuo Shisan.

"Zombie Dao Sect!"

Bai Jingyue also took a deep breath, the light and shadow behind it were mysterious golden seals, which made people unclear.

The thirteenth from the left continues to climb like a sharp blade. The surrounding sky thunder rolled, but they could not stop the thirteenth from left.

All comprehensions were broken by the thirteenth from the left.

"South Asia, is your talent, this?"

South Asia has already appeared in front of us. South Asia has already climbed the two thousand seven hundred steps, and the last three hundred have reached the three thousand steps.

"what?"

South Asia was stunned and turned around. The one who greeted South Asia was actually a fist.

"It's not that you abandon the Corpse Dao Sect, but the Corpse Dao Sect doesn't want you!"

"Your talent is a fart!"

The sky thunder also enveloped the fist of the thirteenth from the left. The thirteenth from the left almost blasted Nanya out and hit the ladder, shocking everyone.

"Impossible, how did you come up?"

South Asia is surrounded by clouds, these clouds cover together, how can the thirteenth from the left come here from the first step. This is absolutely impossible. Nanya is extremely angry.

"That's it!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Nanya and pointed down coldly. At this time, Lian Chaoyu and others also walked up with difficulty, and each step was as firm as the thirteenth from the left.

"No, your talent can't be better than me. I am the son of luck. As long as I step on the ladder of luck, I can become a peerless seedling!"

Nan Ya roared, the Communion of the Great Avenue was roaring, Nan Ya was stronger than all their talents, and it was impossible to lose.

"cut!"

The thirteenth from the left kicked out again, but the thirteenth from the left dared to start climbing the ladder.

"boom!"

Nanya fell to the ground in pain, and they were all challenging themselves and asked the ladder to check their talents. Climbing the ladder is the ultimate holy soldier after all, unless South Asia has to fight against the climbing ladder, before they can do it on the ladder.

But the thirteenth from the left, from beginning to end, was the enemy who climbed the ladder, ignoring this extreme holy soldier, and all the thunders would be destroyed.

On the spot, the thirteenth from the left was on the ladder, unable to use his cultivation base, nor could he use all his powers. After all, the thirteenth from the left had to bear the power of the sky thunder, but even so, the thirteen on the left could not bear the power of a single kick in South Asia.

"I make you proud!"

Left thirteen kicked and kicked Nanya into a pig's head. The son of a generation of luck, was organized like this by the thirteenth left.

"Thirteen, that's enough, we have to climb, Su Shu and Qin Weiqing are almost on the top!"

Lian Chaoyu reminded him that at the same time, the little demon **** Zhou Jiang and others could be seen in front of him.

"Don't mess with me!"

Left 13 really wanted to kick Nanya out with a kick, but Zuo 13 felt a sense of consciousness that had fallen on him. The thirteenth left knew that it was the warning from the four great masters.

After the thirteenth left vent, he headed towards Zhoujiang.

At this time Zhou Jiang was standing side by side with Zuo Xixin, and Zhou Jiang did not expect that Zuo Xixin's talent was so strong.

The body of the lunar yin is stronger than the demonic body of the Demon God Sect.

"Junior Brother Zuo, it seems that you are also hiding?" Zhou Jiang glanced at Zuo Xixin.

"Senior Brother Zhou Jiang, there is no Demon God Sect here, only talent!"

"Okay, let us see who has the strongest talent!"

Zhou Jiang glanced at Zuo Xixin provocatively, and Zuo Xixin smiled arrogantly. But at this moment, a wind appeared between the two.

"A good dog does not stand in the way!"

A person stood directly in the middle of the two, with one hand in each hand and smashed out with both fists.

"what?"

Zhou Jiang and Zuo Xixin didn't even know how anyone could do it.

Zhou Jiang's front teeth were about to be knocked off, and Zuo Xixin's eye circles were already panda eyes, and his face was dull.

"Who?"

The two of them were about to growl, and then they were completely dumbfounded.

"Left thirteenth, why are you?"

The two ridiculed Zuo Thirteen, and did not expect that Zuo Thirteen would come to them.

"Step aside!"

The thirteenth from the left didn't talk nonsense at all, and shook his fist. If the two of them refused, they would all be beaten. Anyway, there is a sky thunder on Zuo Thirteen. If these people dare to do something, then let them taste the sky thunder.

"Left thirteenth, this is impossible!"

Zuo Xixin is the most talented person in the Zuo family. Zuo Thirteen is a waste, it is impossible to come up. This is an illusion, this is an illusion.

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