Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 618: Growing left thirteen

Outside the Immortal Miao Mountain, everyone was shocked. Cheng Kongyan, the previous generation of Immortal Miao, was defeated by the thirteenth left.

Cheng Kongbian's spirit was still burning, and he let out a stern cry.

The body turned into coke was stepped on the soles of the feet by the left thirteen.

"Bone of the Lord?"

The thirteenth from the left grabbed the remaining bones of you, and slammed down towards Cheng Kongjian. He also cures his body by his way.

"Stop, let him stop!"

He stood up and roared, Cheng Kongyan was the immortal seedling of the Ascended Dao Hall.

A great master elder suddenly stood up, trying to stop the thirteenth from the left.

"Left thirteenth, do you know what you are doing?"

Duguwu also rose into the air, unable to believe that the thirteenth from left did such a thing.

"What am I doing? Don't you see it?"

"If I don't show up, will Bai Jingyue be turned into an orc?"

"Why didn't you stop talking just now?"

The thirteen on the left looked at Duguwu indifferently, and a word made Duguwu extremely embarrassed.

"Yes, this is Xianmiao Mountain, and the thirteenth from the left is our disciple of Yi Gu Dong Tian inheritance!"

Of course Yanliu stood up, and Yunlan and others outside of Xianmiao Mountain also looked at Zuo XIII excitedly. The thirteen from the left had just taken a shot and defeated Cheng Kongyan so easily, which greatly increased Yi Gu Dongtian's prestige.

"Xianmiao Mountain, the rules are unbreakable, but what you said just now?" Lan Zun also stood up.

Lan Zun was very grateful to Zuo Thirteen. Without him, the fairy seedling of Bai Jingyue would be abandoned.

It was clear, but there was no way. At this time, Qi Wu also stood up and shook his head at the crowd.

"Okay, all come back!"

"Thirteenth from the left, are you going to participate in the famine?"

Qi Wu just eased up a bit, Cheng Kongyan did overdo it just now.

"No!"

Zuo Thirteen shook his head and lifted Bai Jingyue up. Such an answer made Qi Wu just wait for someone in a daze.

"Then what are you doing?"

"revenge!"

Simple and straightforward, without any nonsense.

"revenge?"

All the hall masters were stunned, who was the thirteenth from the left for revenge? But immediately these people looked at Qi Wuyao and Duming, and realized that Zuo Thirteen was here to avenge Lian Chaoyu.

Qi Wujiu's face was difficult to look, and the thirteenth from left was trouble finding Qi Yuanxiang.

"Thirteenth from the left, this is the scene of a deserted battle. If you don't participate, then leave!"

Huang Jue is about to make a decisive battle to produce the first immortal seedling, representing the ancient deserted palace to enter the Great Zhou Dynasty, this is the most important.

"Thirteenth from the left, stop messing around, get out!"

The ancestor Fang Yuanji also stood up, the divine might billowing, and the dark clouds obscured Haori, wanting Zuo Shishi to go back.

"Then I will participate, anyway I am qualified!"

The thirteenth left did not look back, but looked towards the top of Xianmiao Mountain. At this time, there were only five people left in Xianmiao Mountain.

Halfway up the hillside, Lu Dingtian was fighting against Xuanhe. Xuanhe's bloodline of the **** deer turned into a vision of competing in the Central Plains, suppressed under the fire of Lu Dingtian's nine treasures.

However, Lu Dingtian has been hiding, and the battle between the two sides will soon be decided.

On the top of the mountain, Qi Yuanxiang was fighting with Mo Huachen and Tong Rong. One person challenged the two. Qi Yuanxiang's magical powers were indeed powerful.

"You want to go to war?"

The thirteenth from the left had to choose Huang Jue, but the new generation of Immortal Miao, Bai Jingyue was already seriously injured. Even the immortal seedlings of the previous generation could not compete with these five people. The thirteenth from the left could really dare to take revenge.

"Am I a disciple of the Ancient Desolate Palace? Am I an inheritance disciple? I have this qualification!"

The thirteenth from the left was heading towards Xianmiao Mountain. Everyone stared at the thirteen from the left. Is the thirteenth from the left really going to challenge Qi Yuanxiang? In order to get revenge, the thirteen from the left really wanted to do so?

"Let him go, this is what he asked for, even if the nameless ancestor comes, it's no use!" Juming is also coming.

In the famine, everything depends on the disciples, and many elders can watch.

"Since he chose it himself, he is responsible for all the consequences!" Qi Wu said nothing.

"Ok!"

These elders once again sat down one after another, and no one believed that the thirteenth left could succeed in revenge.

"Or tell Qi Yuanxiang to keep some hands when the time comes. After all, the thirteenth from left is from Yi Gu Dongtian?"

Some people were transmitting, but Qi Wujiu and Duming remained silent, and this was nothing.

At this time, the thirteenth from the left let Bai Jingyue go out and walked towards the hillside. At this time, in the middle of the hillside, Lu Dingtian once again stimulated the supernatural powers of space, wanting to defeat Xu He.

A huge sacred deer, with antlers rising against the sky, crashing into everything. In this space, Xu He broke out super combat power. The body of the condensed **** deer will break this world to pieces.

"Step aside!"

But at this moment, Zuo Thirteen had already arrived in front of the two of them, and didn't care about their attacks.

"what happened?"

Xuhe didn't know Zuo Shisan, but when he saw a fairy seedling coming out, he felt Zuo Shisan was coming to provoke him. An ordinary disciple who dares to come out at this time is simply looking for death.

"Wow!"

With a roar of the sacred deer, the antlers came towards the thirteenth from the left, and at the same time the spirit power transformed, and plum blossoms appeared in the sky and the earth. These plum blossoms turned into a sika deer, forming a torrent, engulfing the thirteenth from the left.

"I said, get out of the way!"

Thirteenth from left raised his hand and grabbed his antlers with both hands. While waving his hands at the same time, the spiritual energy transformed, it was a knife, a mountain of knives composed of knives, crashing down in the world.

"what?"

Xu He was dumbfounded on the spot, this force was too terrifying, the antlers were caught, and the whole **** deer could not move. The sika deer that rushed out were all annihilated by the sword qi.

"Who is this kid?"

Xuan He still wanted to see clearly, but at this moment, the left thirteen's arms seemed to have divine light, three turns and seven changes, and the newly condensed holy 犼 power exploded on the spot.

One turns into a wasteland, two turns into a shoal, and three turns into a holy!

Three turns and seven changes, the ultimate of holy 犼, in these hundred years, the physical strength of the thirteenth left has reached a bottleneck. You must know the power of the third revolution, but the supreme power of the human world.

At that moment, Xuhe felt a great pain all over his body, and the thirteenth left hand grabbed the horns of the **** deer and already lifted the **** deer. The antlers were roaring, it was the sound of breaking.

"impossible!"

Xuhe certainly didn't believe it, but that was the power of the **** deer that he had incorporated into Eighteen Body Art. Even Lu Dingtian's supernatural powers could be blocked by the deer.

But facing a disciple, the power of Huanghe Divine Deer couldn't resist.

"boom!"

Shenlu was thrown to the ground by the left thirteen, and then hit it with a punch.

The sacred deer screamed, the mountain of swords descended, and the light suddenly appeared, and all disappeared. And Zuo Thirteen walked toward Huanghe again, and said coldly: "Make way!"

Huanghe looked at Left Thirteen numbly. The Thirteenth left was not trying to fight him, just to make way?

"Great!"

Xu He took a step back, that was completely frightened, how could there be such a thing, if only to make way, could he speak well?

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