At the same time, I traveled through time and space, I dominated the heavens and the worlds

Imhotep nodded. The places where the Golden Book of the Sun and the Black Book of the Undead were stored were not far from each other.

Because of its special effects, the Black Gold of the Undead is stored by Imhotun's men not far from his sarcophagus. Whoever opens the box and takes out the Black Gold of the Undead will become the first target of Imhotun's hunting after his resurrection, to help him restore his flesh and blood.

The Golden Sutra of the Sun is kept in the statue of the Sun God.

However, the statue in front of me has been corroded so badly that its original appearance cannot be seen at all, so there is no way to identify it.

But Imhotep was the high priest during his lifetime, and both the Golden Book of the Sun and the Black Book of the Dead were in charge of him. Naturally, he could sense the existence of these two scriptures through special methods.

Normally, both books require a key to open.

But when it came into Lin Bei's hands, he broke it open with violence.

Imhotep looked at the Black Book of the Undead in Zhan Lan's hand and felt a little reluctant. He also wanted to use this book to resurrect his lover Ansuna, but now it fell into the hands of this group of mysterious people, this goal was obviously impossible to achieve.

Moreover, frightened by Lin Bei's terrifying strength, he was afraid that he could only become a servant.

With these thoughts in mind, Imhotep took out the Golden Sutra of the Sun again and handed it to Lin Bei honestly, not daring to play any tricks at all.

After Lin Bei unlocked it, he handed it to Zhan Lan.

With Zhan Lan's current strength, he definitely cannot use two scriptures at the same time.

In Lin Bei's plan, these two scriptures should be given one to Zhan Lan and one to Qi Tengyi, but Qi Tengyi has just joined the team not long ago, so he needs to observe further.

Zhan Lan happily put away the two scriptures, looked at Lin Bei eagerly and said, "Boss, Imhotep has been resurrected now, and the Indian team's reincarnations are estimated to have arrived as well. How can we find them?"

Hearing this, Lin Bei looked in a certain direction and said, "No need to look for them, they have already appeared."

The Indian team is different from the Central team. Their members have experienced many more horror movies than the Central team.

There is no way. The Zhongzhou team has been wiped out too many times. This special team has been given special care by the Lord God from the very beginning, and the horror movie missions they have experienced are all of relatively high difficulty.

But then there is the heresy of chapters, which makes the possibility of growth even smaller.

It was Lin Bei's unexpected joining that would have made the Zhongzhou team have a particularly difficult time in the first samsara battle.

Just as Lin Bei and Zhan Lan were talking in low voices, not far from them, two men in strange clothes and with strange looks were quietly watching Lin Bei and his group.

One of them was burly and strong, with muscles as tight as if they were made of steel, and his skin was a healthy black color, looking solid and powerful; the other had a sharp hooked nose, a full beard, and a sinister and cunning look, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not a good person.

At this moment, the two of them looked at Lin Bei and others with eyes full of disdain and contempt, as if the people in front of them were just insignificant ants.

The dark-skinned, muscular man said to the bearded man beside him, "Yorif, I think they seem to have noticed our presence. Have you decided which one to pick as your opponent?"

Before he finished speaking, bearded Yoliv suddenly raised his right hand, and a dazzling red light flashed across his palm.

Then, a red and fierce-looking submachine gun appeared in his hand without any warning.

Yoliev's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a hint of cold smile, and said in a strange voice: "Do we still need to choose? Just do it together, according to the previous rules, whoever can kill more enemies first will win.

As for the loser... just give up one thousand reward points to exchange for items for the winner. Imani, do you have any objection to this condition?"

Hearing this, Imani shrugged nonchalantly and replied easily: "Okay, I don't care anyway, so let's do it this way!"

After saying this, he flexed his strong arms, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was ready to kill.

The next moment, his eyes were wide open, his face was full of anger, veins on his arms were bulging, he raised his fist as hard as a hammer high, and then smashed it hard on the ground with all his strength!
With a loud "bang", the ground exploded instantly, and countless tiny stones shot out in all directions at an astonishing speed like ignited fireworks!

The power of the stones near the center of the explosion was comparable to that of bullets fired from a pistol, whistling past with a sharp sound of wind!

This sudden attack was like a huge net, directly covering everyone including Lin Bei.

However, facing such a fierce attack, Lin Bei appeared unusually calm.

It was impossible for him to take action himself every time he encountered danger, so he held Imhotep and Xiao Honglu beside him tightly, turned around without hesitation and retreated quickly, leaving the task of facing the enemy head-on to Zheng Zha and others.

At this moment, Zheng Zha only felt a blur in front of his eyes. The flying stones seemed to form an impenetrable wall, completely blocking his sight.

Just as he was about to use the Paiyun Palm to drive away these annoying stones, suddenly, a strong shadow enveloped his head.

He was startled and looked up, only to see that the burly, muscular man was holding up a huge stone that was several meters square and was pressing down on him from several meters high in the air!

This huge rock looks extremely heavy and as unstoppable as a mountain!

Seeing this, Zheng Zha almost instinctively retreated.

At this moment, he used the Qinggong he had just learned, and his figure was like a ghost, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

However, just as he left, there was a deafening "boom" sound.

It turned out that it was Imani who was holding a huge stone and falling from the sky, which landed heavily on the ground.

With this blow, the ground was instantly pressed down to a depth of half a meter. Dust flew up, forming a dust fog that covered the sky.

When the dust settled a little, Zheng Zha took a closer look and couldn't help but gasp, his face full of horror.

The enemy in front of him was too powerful. It was the first time he had fought against such a terrifying opponent.

Just when he was dazed by shock, Imani had already raised the boulder high up again, and it seemed that he was ready to launch a new round of attack.

Fortunately, Zheng Zha quickly came to his senses and realized that the situation was critical.

Without hesitation, he grabbed a submachine gun from his left hand and fired wildly at Imani.

At such a close distance, Imani had no way to avoid it, or rather, he had no intention of dodging at all.

All that was heard was a burst of dense gunfire, and countless bullets whizzed towards Imani's chest.

However, when the bullets hit Imani's extremely solid chest, they only broke through his skin, and then embedded into his steel-hard muscles, unable to move forward any further. Imani looked down at the shallow bullet marks and the bullets embedded in his chest, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile: "Tsk tsk tsk, is this all you have? I am so disappointed!"

Immediately afterwards, Imani let out a deafening roar, and he slammed the huge rock in his hand to the ground.

With a loud "bang", the earth shook.

At the same time, a shocking scene appeared - Imani's muscles all over his body began to swell slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the blink of an eye, he became as tall and mighty as a giant, and his height was roughly estimated to be close to three meters!

What was even more terrifying was that the bullet that was originally embedded in his chest was squeezed out by the violent expansion of his muscles, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

This is just the beginning.

Imani reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out a set of strangely shaped chain tiger claws that emitted a cold light.

This set of tiger claws looks extremely ferocious, with its surface covered with densely packed sharp barbs and sharp hooks.

Just by taking a look at it, one can imagine what a terrible situation it would be if one were stabbed by these barbs and hooks. I am afraid that even a slight tearing force would cause serious consequences such as broken flesh and bones.

"Hahahahahahaha...little monkey, now let me play with you! Don't worry, I will definitely love you very much!" Imani said with a wild laugh.

Before he finished speaking, he casually raised his hand and threw a stone in his palm towards Zheng Zha with great force.

The stone was like a cannonball, whistling through the air with an extremely fierce momentum.

The power contained in it was indeed powerful, but its accuracy was ridiculously poor. You have to know that the distance between the two was only seven or eight meters, but the stone flew past Zheng Zha more than one meter away and hit the broken statue behind him directly.

In an instant, there was another loud bang, and the statues were instantly blown to pieces. Rubble and bricks flew everywhere, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the air, filling the entire space.

Zheng Zha became timid and prepared to retreat.

But at this moment, Lin Bei's voice came.

"If you keep running away like this, you won't be allowed to stay in the Zhongzhou team anymore."

When Zheng Zha heard Lin Bei's words, his heart skipped a beat and a chill ran down his spine.

He knew very well that Lin Bei never joked, and if he did not perform well, he would be kicked out of the team almost for sure.

In this world full of terror and danger, acting alone is undoubtedly a way to death.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zha clenched his teeth tightly and his eyes became firm.

He took a deep breath, and the power in his body instantly gathered in his palms. Then, he unleashed the Paiyun Palm without hesitation, and the first move he made was the fourth move with astonishing power - Paishantouhai!

This palm technique lives up to its name; its power is as fierce as surging ocean waves or the collapse of endless mountains. It is majestic and frightening.

Zheng Zha swung his arms vigorously, and his palms slammed forward fiercely with a sharp gust of wind.

In an instant, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

The flying dust originally created by Imani, when encountering Zheng Zha's overwhelming palm power, seemed to encounter a powerful reaction force, and rolled back one after another, forming a gray whirlwind.

However, in the face of the overwhelming and ferocious attack, Imani showed no fear at all, and did not even show the slightest intention of retreating.

On the contrary, he suddenly burst into a deafening laugh, as if this terrible attack was just a trivial farce to him.

Imani then suddenly opened his arms, and like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, or a wild beast in a state of madness, he rushed towards Zheng Zha regardless of everything.

He looked so aggressive, as if he wanted to completely tear apart the enemy who dared to challenge his authority.

Unfortunately, Imani's wishful thinking soon fell through.

When he just rushed to within a few feet of Zheng Zha, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his originally confident face.

The reason was simple, it was because Zheng Zha had changed his tactics at this time, and displayed the most fierce and domineering seventh move of Paiyun Palm - Tearing the Sky and Dispelling the Clouds!
The Nine Yang Divine Art that Zheng Zha practiced had already reached perfection. With the blessing of this peerless internal energy, the power of this sky-tearing and cloud-clearing move was simply terrifying!
Zheng Zha simply swung out his palm, but the power of his palm was like thunder, roaring out with overwhelming force.

The majestic and endless palm power penetrated between heaven and earth, as if it could really tear the sky apart.

Where had poor Imani ever seen such a shocking palm technique?

With his strength, it might be more than enough to deal with those ordinary reincarnations, but the one standing in front of him today is not an ordinary person, but Zheng Zha, who is far more powerful and invincible than in the original book!

In the blink of an eye, a black shadow rushed past like lightning, followed by a loud "bang".

Imani only felt an irresistible force suddenly hitting him, and the next moment, he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

With a dull thud, Imani fell heavily to the ground.

A cloud of dust flew up, and he struggled to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt a burst of excruciating pain in every part of his body, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his bone marrow at the same time. This pain almost made him faint.

Only then did Imani realize with horror that his body had been severely injured.

The palm strike from Zheng Zha just now contained such overwhelming force that it actually shattered all the bones in his body!

Imani's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and fear.

He could never have imagined that the guy whom he had always regarded as an ant and could be trampled on at will would actually possess such terrifying strength.

His heart was filled with regret and unwillingness, and he opened his mouth to let out a final roar.

However, before he could finish his shout, his head suddenly tilted and his body fell limply to the ground, without a trace of life left.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Yoriff was engaging in a fierce battle with other members of the Zhongzhou team. (End of this chapter)