My name is Zhang Xuanling, and I am the forbidden bloodline of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the Zhang family in the Northeast.
Bearing the pure blood unicorn pattern and the Celestial Master, I took the beautiful thousand-year-old female demon and lay down in the agarwood coffin of Kowloon to retreat to death.
Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, the sleeping tomb of Peerless Evil welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
Iron Triangle went through untold hardships and pried open my top-quality coffin.
The fat man was so frightened on the spot that he yelled that it was a corpse and crazily stuffed the black donkey's hooves into the coffin.
Wu Xie's legs became weak and he collapsed on the ground, exclaiming why there was still a living person in this murderous tomb.
Zhang Qiling, who is known as the ceiling of combat power, has just drawn the ancient black gold sword and is ready to fight.
The next second, he felt the absolute blood pressure coming from the depths of his soul.
With a "clang" sound, the ancient black gold sword fell.
The younger brother's knees weakened and he knelt down and kowtowed: "Zhang Qiling, the unworthy descendant, pays homage to our ancestors!"
When Wu Xie and Fatty saw this, they turned to stone on the spot.
From then on, Zhang Xuanling, who came out of the coffin at full level, led the Iron Triangle to launch a dimensionality reduction strike in this tomb world where evil spirits are rampant!
No matter if you are a thousand-year-old blood corpse or the ultimate bronze gate, I will chop them all into ashes with one strike of Five Thunder Zhengfa!
What a mess