Chapter 62: The Netherworld River, Calm and Unhurried [First Update]

Lin Chen looked at the large bowl in Zong Ze's hand.

I was filled with great surprise and doubt.

The origin of the broken sword of Pojun in his hand has always been a mystery.

Over the years, it has always been invincible and extremely powerful.

Moreover, even if one's cultivation is low, one can still mobilize some of the power of this sword.

General Sima Cuo once said that this sword is in no way inferior to the weapons of ancient gods, and even if it collides with the weapons of gods, it will not be at a disadvantage.

Very magical!

It is hard to imagine the time when the broken sword of Pojun was complete.

It must have supreme power.

But even such a surprise force.

There was no benefit from colliding with the opponent's big white bowl!

At this time, he held the Broken Sword of Pojun in one hand and the Golden Hook Scepter in the other.

Speaking of this ceremonial scepter.

It was also a small personal item that had accompanied Anubis for countless years.

Be stained by its divine radiance.

Gradually it took on some divinity.

Although it cannot be called a magic weapon.

But it is also quite spiritual.

Able to absorb the power of the underworld independently.

Very mysterious.

The sword edge of the underworld appeared again on the broken sword of Pojun.

The golden hook scepter was in the other hand, shining brightly.

After he merged with the Jiyou Daohen, the spiritual power and Netherworld aura in his body were not as inexhaustible as those of the Tiandi Dominant Body.

But it is also as abundant as a river.

It was enough for him to wield two magical weapons at the same time.

“Bang!”

Zong Ze didn't think so much.

There was no preparation at all for him to use new moves.

He moved his body and stepped forward.

The white porcelain bowl in his hand was waved wildly and slammed repeatedly towards his head.

There is absolutely no order at all.

No martial arts techniques were used.

It was simply a blatant insult to Lin Chen.

"Damn it, you bastard, how dare you bully me like this!"

"Do you really think that your overlord body is invincible?"

The dark energy around Lin Chen suddenly surged.

Then, myriad Netherworld forces suddenly rose into the sky and transformed into a Netherworld river several meters long!

This is a supreme Taoist method passed down by the ancient desert god.

The true method of rebirth in the quiet and secluded realm!

The holy body of the dead that he inherited is not only the key to unlocking Anubis' inheritance, but also records countless magical powers of the god of the underworld.

Any one of these techniques, when used, can be earth-shattering.

At the same time, one after another, the marks of the underworld appeared on his body.

These marks, the size of copper coins, were very agile, floating and moving all over his body.

The thick netherworld power on his body was completely absorbed by these runes like a whale devouring a necrotic organism.

In the end, it was as if it was branded on his body, and his entire body was covered with the faint light of the mark of the underworld.

If you look closely, each mark looks like the word "death".

It's a wonderful feeling.

Obviously the two scripts are not the same, but anyone who sees this rune can know its meaning.

In the sky, the several-meter-long Netherworld River suddenly swelled several times.

There are netherworld runes flowing back and forth in the river.

"Humph, my holy body of the dead has already been mastered, and all my innate magical powers can be fully utilized. How can a half-baked person like you compare to me?!"

"How about having a taste of my Great Rune of the Netherworld Realm of the Extreme Netherworld!"

Lin Chen said arrogantly, pointing his finger at Zong Ze.

The dark river dozens of feet long in the sky flowed down like a waterfall.

The sound of countless dead bodies struggling and screaming directly overwhelmed Zong Ze.

The mysterious true god skills combined with his innate supernatural powers are so powerful that it is difficult to describe.

In the Southern Celestial Dynasty, those officers who were at the tenth level of the Dharma Realm all looked pale and sweaty.

If they faced such an attack, they would find it difficult to resist.

His move completely replaced qualitative change with quantitative change.

Condense the ordinary Netherworld power into Netherworld runes.

Although the quality cannot be compared with the higher level Netherworld Qi and Netherworld Divine Power, the quantity is much greater.

It is enough to make up for the lack of cultivation level.

This move can completely kill masters who are several levels higher than him.

"Captain Lin Chen's talent is too terrifying. If another two or three years pass, I'm afraid we generals won't be his match!"

A lieutenant general of the vanguard camp sighed.

In the Southern Sky Immortal Dynasty, any soldier who has reached the fourteenth level of the Dharma Realm and the state of soul leaving the body.

You can choose to serve as a general in the military camp.

Become the backbone of the Immortal Dynasty.

After all, gifted geniuses are a minority.

In an entire state with a population of trillions, there are only a few talented young men.

Countless people stop at the realm of warriors, unable to make any progress, and can only become mortals.

Even transcending the mortal realm and entering the realm of law is so difficult. Anyone who can cultivate to the fourteenth level of the realm of law has already defeated countless people of the same level.

It is a very valuable talent.

Just when those generals were sighing.

Lin Chen's long river of Netherworld runes has been constantly impacting Zong Ze.

He was forced to retreat again and again.

Then the long river of the underworld wrapped Zong Ze up like a black silk cloth.

It kept circulating, wearing away the killing power shield on his body.

Although the Overlord of Heaven and Earth is tyrannical.

But it is not truly invincible.

Anubis, the ancient desert god.

Although he is an alien god of the underworld, he is also a true god with divinity and devout believers.

Although he may not be as powerful as the King of Western Chu, he is also one of the most powerful people in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

How can we underestimate its inherited skills?

Faced with the innate magical powers of the Holy Body of the Undead and the Great Runes of the Netherworld of the 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 ghost.

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 dead soul 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 Netherworld 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 very 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.

Master Chen frowned.

"Are stars 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!

(End of this chapter)