Chapter 854: The Corpse of the Ancient God (2)

Song Zheng did not hesitate to say silently in his heart and summoned the four Yan Jun!

This is the Netherworld, and the enemy facing it is a powerful ancient god, and no matter how you look at this level of battle, it is not for them to deal with it.

The entire Netherworld suddenly shook after Song Zheng issued a summons.

The four huge bodies also reacted sluggishly for a moment, and Song Zheng and the three of them took advantage of this moment to dodge hundreds of thousands of miles away and appear on a huge land.

However, the Yama monarchs did not appear, and the entire netherworld shook and regained its dead silence.

The four massive bodies let out a hoarse roar and continued to rush towards them. They have completely lost their minds, and many powerful supernatural powers and spells have lost their knowledge. But they also have terrifying bodies and are unmatched.

They went on a rampage, shattering countless landmasses in front of them, and they couldn't stop them for a moment. Hundreds of thousands of miles away, for them in an instant.

The Divine Desolation and the Seven Killing Demon Emperor were also surprised: "Why didn't Yan Jun appear?"

Although Song Zheng was surprised, he was not flustered: "If there is anything unreliable in this world, I am afraid it is the promise of these powerful existences!"

The three ascended powerhouses moved again, and hundreds of thousands of miles flashed by. But the one-armed ancient god raised his hand and shook it in the air, and Song Zheng and the three of them immediately felt that the void was solidified!

This is not a simple blockade, if it is a blockade, there is still a certain space to flicker and move, but it is directly solidified, and even the three of them are sealed, and they can't move!

The Seven Killing Demon Emperor was furious, separated and spoke, and issued the special language that was comprehended from the Heavenly Strip, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was met with a strong backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and His Majesty the Demon Emperor suddenly looked depressed.

Under this kind of seal, Shen Huang Ku couldn't speak, he frantically urged the power, the power of the Tiantiao Divine Power and the three small cave heaven worlds were all imposed on himself, the void outside his body solidified the power, shaking slightly, but this instead caused the anger of the one-armed ancient god, it roared and roared, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, the resistance that Shen Huang Ku had just launched was suppressed in an instant, he snorted, and his body was suppressed by three inches!

Song Zheng thought silently in his heart, injecting all the power of the immortal soul into the peerless sword soul, and the extremely sharp sword intent was suddenly activated, instantly cutting a passage from the solidified void!

He pulled up the Divine Desolation and the Seven Killing Demon Emperors beside him, and with a lightning-like movement, he rushed out of this narrow passage.

After all, the corpse reaction of the ancient god was a little slower, and Song requisitioned a trace of vitality by using the power of the immortal realm.

But then, it seemed to be sensing the power of the fairy world, and it became even more angry and exploded, which was the power that destroyed them back then.

The four corpses roared together, and one of the headless ancient gods suddenly ripped off seven of his ribs and threw them at the three of them, whoosh—

The seven ribs fell around the three of them in the blink of an eye, quickly turning into a bone cage!

This is the divine bone, Song Zheng's peerless sword soul slashed up, making a crisp sound, like a jade chime, but there was not even a trace left on the divine bone!

The corpses of the four ancient gods rushed to the ground, shattering countless landmasses along the way, and quickly chased and killed.

Shen Huang Ku gritted his teeth fiercely, and took out a small golden cup from his arms, only a small half cup of wine was left in it, rippling a blood-colored golden light.

Shen Huang said: "Hurry up, the old man can only piece a gap." He said, without further explanation, and swallowed the liquor in one gulp.

Immediately, a terrifying power erupted from him, giving him the power to rival that of a god in an instant.

But it's really only for a moment, and the gods can't hold on for too long. He grabbed the bone cage with both hands, opened a gap, and the three of them fled quickly.

Song Zheng suddenly understood and asked, "That's half a cup of divine blood?"

"Yes. The desolate flesh was in pain: "This is the old man's real last means of saving his life......

What a precious treasure! Song Zheng was also secretly speechless, he really couldn't underestimate any ascending powerhouse, and no one knew that Shen Huang Ku actually hid such a terrifying means.

The Seven Killing Demon Emperor couldn't help but glance at him, the power just now, although it was only for a moment, was enough to kill any ascending powerhouse in the Hongwu World in an instant.

It's a pity that now, in order to survive, I can only use it.

The corpses of the four ancient gods in the back came quickly, looking at the empty bone cage, roaring angrily, and chased after them again.

This time, the corpse of an ancient god with three arms but only one leg left forcibly tore off his own hair and threw it at them.

Song Zheng let out a strange cry and said to Shen Huangku: "Seniors help me!"

Shen Huang Ku gritted his teeth, put a hand on Song Zheng's shoulder, and transferred all the power of the three small cave worlds to Song Zheng. Song Zheng supported himself with the immortal soul, waved the ancestral sword, and stood behind the divine hair that was rushing like a great river!

Rumble......

The huge force shook Song Zheng and the three of them out together, shattering countless lands along the way, knowing that they were only smashed on a huge piece of land and stopped.

The three of them were covered in wounds, and blood gushed outward.

With their cultivation, even if they are seriously injured, they can control themselves, immediately close their wounds, and will not bleed. Now this situation is completely because the damage is too great, and the three of them have no strength to control their bodies.

And the Ancestor Sword was very happy, constantly conveying a vague idea to Song Zheng: Another sword!

It shatters the Divine Hair, which is also considered an artifact.

But how could Song Zheng still have the strength to come up with another sword? This is not him using the ancestral sword to smash ordinary artifacts, this is a head-on duel with the corpse of an ancient god!

The three-armed ancient god corpse found that its hair had been cut off, it was even more angry, and it accelerated to rush up, overtaking the other three corpses, and in the blink of an eye, it was not far in front of the three of them.

It had no hair, a disgusting wound on its scalp, and a pair of gray-white eyes staring at the three of them, which made Song Zheng's heart feel creepy!

He shouted angrily: "Lingmo Yanjun, if you don't come again, don't think of anything!"

The three-armed ancient god smashed dozens of huge landmasses and suddenly appeared in front of them, the three palms raised high, its palms had no flesh and skin, only dry bones remained, and it looked like three huge ghost claws.

The ghost claws stabbed down on the three of them together, and Song Zheng coughed up blood, no longer able to resist.

The entire Netherworld suddenly shook again, and the sluggish state of the corpses of the four ancient gods appeared again. Song Zheng and the three of them took advantage of this opportunity to move out dozens of miles again with all their might, and fell into the dark void, I don't know how long they fell, before they fell on a floating land with a bang.

When I looked at it again, in front of the four ancient god corpses, an ancient vicissitudes of the portal appeared, this portal and the netherworld were particularly suitable, and exuded an aura of control and suppression, even the corpses of the ancient gods showed a cautious attitude when facing this portal, and did not attack angrily and furiously.

In the portal, the Spirit Foam Yan Jun walked out first, and then the Shooting Sound Yan Jun, the Nine Mo Yan Jun, and the Heaven Eating Yan Jun.

Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly scolded a few more words.

Lingmo Yan Jun didn't look at the corpses of the four ancient gods, but instead asked Song Zheng below, "How are you?"

Song Zheng said angrily: "I can't die!"

Lingmo Yan Jun didn't care: "That's good." ”

Song Zheng didn't ask the question in his heart: Lingmo Yan Jun seemed to have known that they would encounter a terrible danger when they came to the source of the River Styx, and they had no way to deal with this danger, so they would definitely ask Yan Jun for help.

In other words, at the end of the River Styx, the Yama will definitely appear, so why don't they just come over and find the black stone themselves? Why let themselves come first?

The corpses of the four ancient gods became restless after the appearance of the four Yama monarchs, they had already lost their minds and now acted entirely on instinct.

They subconsciously felt that they didn't like the four guys in front of them, but they were instinctively a little afraid and didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

But Song Zheng had the power of the immortal realm in his body, and they hated it deeply, and refused to retreat and continued to sleep.

The Heaven Eater Yan Jun beside Lingmo Yan Jun smiled, looked at the corpses of the four ancient gods and said, "Top materials, just these are worth the trip!"

He looked at the three partners again and asked, "The one that Benjun wants with three hands, you won't compete with Benjun, right?"

The three of Lingmo Yan Jun raised their hands and signaled him to take care of himself, and soon the distribution of the spoils was completed, and the remaining three Yan Jun each chose an ancient god corpse, and with a flickering figure, they crushed it with the huge power of the entire Netherland.

When the corpses of the ancient gods faced Song Zheng and them, they were incredibly powerful. But in the face of the Netherworld Yama, they were congenitally restrained, and they were defeated at the beginning.

Shen Huang Ku breathed a sigh of relief, and looking at the battle above, Shen Nian transmitted a message to Song Zheng and the Seven Killing Demon Emperor: "Things are abnormal, let's be careful." ”

Not only did Song Zheng see that something was wrong, but also the ascending powerhouses saw it.

Lingmo Yanjun's body rose in the wind, in the Netherlands, with their rank, they could do anything! In an instant, she became as huge as the corpse of the four-headed ancient god, she took her hand, and the one-armed ancient god on the opposite side slammed into a piece of land with a roar of rage.

In the Netherworld, countless dark golden runes flew from all directions, imprinting them on the corpses of the ancient gods, slowly sealing them in their unwilling and angry roars.