Chapter 854: Ancient God Corpse 2
Song Zheng recited silently in his heart without hesitation and summoned the four Lords of Hell!
This is the world of the netherworld, and the enemy they face is a powerful ancient god. No matter how you look at it, a battle of this level is not something they should be able to handle.
The entire Nether World suddenly shook after Song Zheng issued the summons.
The four huge bodies were also slow to react for a moment. Song Zheng and the others took advantage of this moment to dodge hundreds of thousands of miles away and appeared on a huge piece of land.
But the Lords of Hell did not appear, and the entire underworld world shook and returned to deathly silence.
The four huge bodies let out hoarse roars and continued to charge towards them. They completely lost their minds, and they no longer knew how to use many powerful magical powers and spells. But they still had terrifying bodies and were unmatched in power.
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They were rushing all the way, countless land masses were smashed in front of them, and they could not stop them for a moment. For them, a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles could be reached in an instant.
Shen Huangku and Qisha Demon Emperor were also surprised: "Why didn't Lord Yan show up?"
Although Song Zheng was surprised, he was not panicked: "If there is anything in this world that is most unreliable, it is probably the promises of these powerful beings!"
The three ascended masters moved again, hundreds of thousands of miles passing by in a flash. But the one-armed ancient god raised his hand and shook it in the air. Song Zheng and the others immediately felt that the void was solidified!
This is not a simple blockade. If it were a blockade, there would still be room for movement, but it was immediately frozen, and even the three of them were blocked and unable to move!
The Seven Kill Demon Emperor was furious and spoke separately, uttering the special language that he understood from the law of heaven. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was met with strong backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His majesty, the Demon Emperor, suddenly became depressed.
Under this seal, Shen Huangku could not open his mouth. He activated his power crazily, and the power of Tiantiao's magical power and the three small cave worlds were all added to himself. The void outside him solidified the power and shook slightly, but this had the opposite effect.
Incurring the anger of the one-armed ancient god, it roared and hissed, and its hands suddenly increased in strength. The resistance that Shen Huangku had just launched was suppressed in an instant. He groaned, and his body was suppressed and became three inches shorter!
Song Zheng thought silently in his heart, and poured all the power of the Immortal Soul into the Unparalleled Sword Soul. The extremely sharp sword intent suddenly activated, and instantly cut a passage through the solidified void!
He pulled up Shen Huangku and Qisha Demon King beside him, moved like lightning, and rushed out of the narrow passage.
The reaction of the corpse of the ancient god was a little slower after all, and Song Zheng used the power of the immortal world to steal a glimmer of life.
But then, it seemed to become even more angry because it sensed the power of the fairy world. This was the power that destroyed them all back then.
The four corpses roared together, and one of them, a headless ancient god, suddenly tore off seven of his own ribs and threw them towards the three of them. Whoosh——
The seven ribs fell around the three of them in the blink of an eye, quickly turning into a cage of bones!
This is the divine bone. Song Zheng's unparalleled sword soul slashed at it and made a crisp sound, like a jade chime, but not even a trace was left on the divine bone!
The four corpses of the ancient gods rushed towards them, smashing countless pieces of land along the way, and pursued them quickly.
Shen Huangku gritted his teeth and took out a small golden cup from his arms. Only half a cup of wine was left in it, and a bloody golden light rippled out.
Shenhuangku said: "Hurry up, I can only open a gap." He said, swallowing the wine in one gulp without further explanation.
Immediately, a terrifying power burst out from his body, giving him power that rivaled that of a god for a moment.
But it really only lasted a moment, and it took too long for Shen Huangku to hold on. He grabbed the skeleton cage with both hands, opened a gap, and the three of them quickly escaped.
Song Zheng suddenly understood and asked: "Is that half a cup of divine blood?"
"Yes." Shenhuang Kurou was in pain: "This is my last resort to save my life..."
What a precious treasure! Song Zheng was also secretly dumbfounded. As expected, no one should underestimate any ascended powerhouse. No one knew that Shen Huangku could hide such terrifying means.
The Seven Kill Demon Emperor couldn't help but look at him. The power just now, although it was only for a moment, was enough for Shenhuangku to instantly kill any ascended powerhouse in the Hongwu world.
It's a pity that now, I have to use it in order to survive.
The four corpses of the ancient gods came quickly from behind. Looking at the empty skeleton cage, they roared angrily and chased after them again.
This time, the corpse of the ancient god, which had three arms on one end but only one leg, tore off its own hair and threw it towards them.
Song Zheng let out a strange cry and said to Shen Huangku: "Senior, help me!"
Shen Huangku gritted his teeth and put a hand on Song Zheng's shoulder. All the power of the three small cave worlds was transferred to Song Zheng. Song Zheng supported himself with the immortal soul, waved the ancestral sword, and stood with one sword.
He saw the divine hair rushing from behind like a big river!
boom……
The huge force knocked Song Zheng and the three of them flying together, smashing countless pieces of land along the way, and they stopped on a huge piece of land millions of miles away.
The three of them were covered with wounds, and blood was pouring out.
With their cultivation level, even if they were seriously injured, they could still control themselves and immediately close the wound without bleeding. The current situation was entirely due to the huge damage, and the three of them had no energy left to control themselves.
body.
The Ancestral Sword was very happy and kept conveying a vague idea to Song Zheng: One more sword!
It breaks the divine hair into pieces, and the divine hair is also considered a divine weapon.
But how can Song Zheng still have the strength to strike again? This is not him using the ancestral sword to smash an ordinary artifact, this is a head-on confrontation with the corpse of an ancient god! If he does it again, he will really fall.
The corpse of the three-armed ancient god found that its hair had been cut off. It became even more angry and rushed forward at high speed, surpassing the other three corpses. In the blink of an eye, it was not far in front of the three of them.
It had no hair, a disgusting wound appeared on its scalp, and a pair of gray-white eyeballs stared at the three of them, making Song Zheng feel a creepy feeling in his heart!
He shouted angrily: "Lingmo Yanjun, if you don't come, you won't get anything!"
The three-armed ancient god smashed dozens of huge land masses and suddenly appeared in front of them, with three palms raised high. Its palms had no skin and flesh, leaving only dry bones. It looked like three
A huge ghost claw.
The ghost claws stabbed the three of them together. Song Zheng coughed up blood and had no ability to resist.
The entire Netherland suddenly shook again, and the sluggish state of the four ancient god corpses appeared again. Song Zheng and the others took advantage of this opportunity, tried their best to move out for dozens of miles again, and fell into the dark void.
I don’t know how long I fell before I fell onto a floating land with a bang.
When I looked again, in front of the four corpses of the ancient gods, an ancient portal appeared. This portal fit perfectly with the Netherworld, and exuded an aura of control and suppression, even if the corpses of the ancient gods were facing them.
When entering this door, everyone showed a cautious attitude and did not attack furiously.
In the portal, Lingmo Yanjun walked out first, followed by Shesheng Yanjun, Jiumo Yanjun and Shitian Yanjun.
Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and cursed a few words secretly.
Lingmo Yanjun did not look at the four corpses of ancient gods. Instead, he first asked Song Zheng below: "How are you?"
Song Zheng said angrily: "I can't die!"
Lingmo Yanjun didn't take it seriously: "That's good."
Song Zheng had never asked the question in his mind: Lord Lingmo Yan seemed to have known that they would encounter terrible danger when they came to the source of the River Styx. They had no way to deal with this kind of danger, and they would definitely ask Lord Yan for help.
In other words, at the end of the Styx River, the Lords of Hell will definitely appear, so why don't they come directly to find the black stone? Why should they come first?
The four ancient god corpses became restless after the four Yama Lords appeared. They had already lost their intelligence and now acted entirely on instinct.
They subconsciously felt that they disliked the four guys in front of them, but they were instinctively afraid and did not dare to take the initiative to attack.
But Song Zheng had the power of the immortal world in him, and they hated him deeply, and refused to retreat and continued to sleep.
Lord Shitian Yan beside Lingmo Yan laughed, looked at the four corpses of the ancient gods and said: "The top-notch materials, these are the only things that make this trip worthwhile!"
He looked at the three companions again and asked: "I want the one with three hands. You won't fight with me, right?"
The three Lingmo Lords of Yan raised their hands and signaled him to do what he wanted. The spoils were quickly divided. The remaining three Lords of Yan each chose an ancient god's corpse. With a flicker of their bodies, they crushed the whole Netherworld with the huge power of the land.
Go up.
When the corpses of the ancient gods faced Song Zheng and the others, they were incredibly powerful. However, facing the Netherworld's Lord of Hell, they were naturally restrained and were defeated steadily from the beginning.
Shen Huangku breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the battle above, his mind sent a message to Song Zheng and the Seven Kill Demon Emperor: "Things are abnormal. Let's be careful."
Not only did Song Zheng see that something was wrong, but all the ascended warriors also saw it.
Lingmo Yanjun's body swelled in the wind. In the land of the netherworld, with their rank, they could do anything! In an instant, she became as huge as the corpses of the four ancient gods. She held it with her hand, and the one-armed one on the opposite side
The ancient god roared and slammed into a piece of land.
Chapter completed!