Chapter 61 Loufan Cavalry, White Porcelain Large Bowl [Third Update]
Master Chen stared at Zong Ze intently.
The expression was extremely complicated.
"This netherworld power is a branch of the great attribute of death. It deprives people of vitality and is extremely overbearing."
"And the common five elements of mutual generation and mutual restraint have little effect on it."
"This Heaven and Earth Tyrant Body is even more powerful than the legend says."
He looked at Zong Ze's indifferent expression and felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.
This feeling only occurred to him thousands of years ago when his cultivation was still low and he faced those who were much stronger than him.
"This child..."
"The Overlord's Body, the Overlord of Western Chu, the Treasure House of the Immortal Dynasty..."
A trace of greed actually arose in his heart.
Among all the forces in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
Since ancient times, there has been an unwritten rule.
If the elders of a sect try to seize the talents and opportunities of their disciples, they will be attacked by people all over the world.
If the masters and elders were to savagely rob the opportunities of their disciples and grandchildren, then the Taoist traditions of the world would eventually disappear.
The sects and immortal dynasties will have no successors, and in the end, the human forces in the entire Continent of Ten Thousand Gods will fall.
It has a bit of the meaning of fish in a dry pond.
Of course, there is another reason.
That is the Son of Fortune. The fortune of a person with destiny is extremely strong, and he is often accompanied by powerful protectors!
If you kill someone by force, the laws of nature will often interfere and some unexpected situations will occur.
However, the opportunity that Zong Ze has in front of him is really too tempting.
He is the only overlord from ancient times to the present!
Among them, there must be opportunities to become a saint or even a god.
Moreover, Grand Master Chen could be sure that Zong Ze definitely did not have any powerful protectors by his side!
The Overlord's inheritance treasure house is missing, and it is very likely that the Overlord's body is needed to lead it.
It has only been a few days since Zong Ze got into trouble. If he really had obtained the protector left by the ancient overlord, he would not have been escorted here by the supreme elder of the Tianzong Holy Land today.
As for the Tianzong Holy Land, when you count carefully, it is not worth mentioning!
"Why not...find an opportunity to trick Zong Ze away, rob him of his opportunity, and then frame the Huangsha tribe..."
In his mind, thoughts were surging and thousands of calculations flashed through his mind.
…
At this time, the fight on the field changed again.
Zong Ze swept away all the murderous power in his body, destroying thousands of ghosts.
With a flip and a press of his palms, eighty-one murderous forces surged out of his body.
In front of him, the shadows of eighty-one blood-armored cavalrymen appeared.
These eighty-one riders were wearing heavy armor and riding blood-stained divine horses.
Each one of them is extraordinary and majestic.
The eighty-one riders seemed to be a whole, able to crush everything in front of them.
These are the Loufan cavalry of the King of Chu!
Loufan was an ancient tribe in ancient times.
Very good at riding and shooting.
The "Hu clothing" in the standard of "Hu clothing and horse riding" refers to the Loufan people.
The rebel army of King Chu originally did not have an organized cavalry unit.
Many of the troops came here through conquests.
Among them, the Loufan cavalry only had a total of more than a thousand horses.
However, these more than a thousand cavalrymen killed the troops under Emperor Ying and made them terrified!
At this moment, seeing this imposing ancient cavalry reappear in the world, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
Then, Zong Ze pointed his finger, and the eighty-one cavalry shadows began to gallop wildly.
After running a few steps, it turned into blood-red streams of light.
They all rushed towards Lin Chen!
The power of each blood-colored stream of light was enough to kill the Gray Wolf Warrior Shaloda in the Golden Pagoda Temple that day!
However, such an attack was not enough to kill Lin Chen.
However, the continuous streams of blood also forced him to retreat again and again.
The Netherworld Energy that protected his body was broken down layer by layer and became increasingly thinner.
It seemed as if it was going to completely disappear.
"The Overlord's body can automatically attract the killing power and spiritual power between heaven and earth as a supplement. The internal energy is endless. You must not fight him for a long time!"
Lin Chen is well aware of the power of the Overlord's Body.
The broken sword in his hand turned and transformed into a dark sword wheel, which cut through the blood-colored streams of light transformed from the phantoms of the Loufan cavalry.
Then he reached out and tapped the belt lightly.
“Zheng!”
A bright golden light rose from his hand.
An ancient and sacred golden hook scepter appeared in his hand.
As soon as this scepter came out.
All the blood-colored lights melted after being illuminated by it.
"The Scepter of Hades?"
"No, it should be just a counterfeit of the Scepter of Hades, but it is very delicately made and should be a sacrificial ceremonial vessel used by the ancient desert god."
Zong Ze narrowed his eyes.
Because he followed his great-grandfather Zong Qitian in fighting against the Huangsha tribe in the western border since he was a child.
So I also looked up a lot of information about desert gods.
In addition, Zong Shen once left a nine-story cultural tower full of classics to the holy land.
The number of classic books collected there is so large that it is difficult to count them all.
Naturally, it also includes many records about the Huangsha gods.
Although the power of this counterfeit Scepter of Hades cannot be compared with that of a divine weapon, it is both offensive and defensive and can make up for Lin Chen's shortcomings in defense.
With it protecting him, Lin Chen was confident that he could chop off Zong Ze's head with the broken sword of Po Jun within ten breaths.
"Humph, so what if you have the Overlord's body? Without the Overlord's magic weapon and the Overlord's inheritance treasure, what can you use to fight me?"
"call out!"
His figure suddenly rose up, like a dancing ghost, surrounding Zong Ze.
The broken sword of Pojun turned into dark chains, strangling him from all directions.
"Hey!"
Zong Ze was not at all panicked.
Instead, he chuckled.
His hand touched his waist.
Immediately, a plain white porcelain large bowl appeared in his hand.
This large bowl was plain and even had a corner missing. It looked just like the large bowl that ordinary people used to drink wine and eat soup.
"Is this Zong Ze's brain frightened?"
"You're actually using such a mortal weapon to fight me?"
Lin Chen muttered.
But Zong Ze did not use any spiritual power.
He just picked up the big bowl and swung it towards the broken sword of Pojun that had turned into the dark chains.
“clang!”
A loud crisp sound!
It came from the place where the sea bowl and the broken sword of Pojun collided.
That seemingly ordinary white porcelain bowl was able to block the extremely sharp and fierce weapon, the Broken Army Sword!
There wasn't even a trace of white left on the bowl.
"What...what kind of bowl is this?"
Lin Chen was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.
Bowl-like magic weapons are not uncommon.
There are large bowls containing the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
There are bowls made of gold essence, which contain gold, silver and copper plates.
There are also strange bowls filled with various strange spiritual liquids and auras.
A bowl is a container, and most of the time, the things it contains are used to attack.
But this was the first time he had seen such a rough way of using it!
…
On the Qingtian Peak.
In front of the stone table on Dianling Cliff.
Zong Shen was looking at the empty desk and cursing.
"These two unfilial descendants! They drank the old ancestor's wine, took the old ancestor's wine, and finally even took the two large drinking bowls, and took them all away!"
"I, Zong, have been wise all my life, how could I have given birth to two little bastards like you!"
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(End of this chapter)
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