How can we underestimate its inherited skills?

Faced with the innate magical powers of the Holy Body of the Undead and the Great Rune of the Netherworld Realm of the Extremely Netherworld, he found it extremely difficult to resist.

The protective killing power became weaker and weaker, as if it would disappear at any time.

The corners of his white coat had begun to turn black and corrode.

Just a few millimeters away from corroding his flesh.

But his expression remained calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

It was as if he was not the one haunted by the underworld.

If it weren't for the magical power of the Heaven and Earth Overlord Body, he would have been drained of his vitality and become a ghost in the world.

"You still dare to hold on like this? I think you are not a king, but a tortoise!"

"I am the one with great luck, and I will eventually crush you. Even if you get a chance to defy the heavens, you are just a stepping stone for me!"

Lin Chen looked at Zong Ze, who was trapped in the Nether River and seemed unable to resist, and said arrogantly.

"Old friend, you are finally here."

Zong Ze's clear, flute-like voice penetrated through the layers of the dark river.

Lin Chen was puzzled.

"Frightened and begging for mercy?"

"Old friend, I am indeed your old friend!"

Just when he was feeling proud.

Above everyone's head, a scarlet meteor was approaching at high speed.

At first it is only the size of a sesame seed.

Then it grew bigger and bigger.

With an aura of dominance that can destroy the world.

It instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Grand Tutor Chen frowned.

"A star falling?"

Just when he was about to let everyone hide in the city defense formation.

Zong Ze, however, floated up against the long river of the underworld and flew towards the fiery red meteor!