The barrier of Izhanamei slowly dissipated, and smoke and dust filled the world.

The monks stared at the battle circle nervously, wanting to see how the battle ended.

The Buddha's punch just now really exceeded the limit of the mortal world, allowing the monks to truly experience the power of the gods.

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The entire world has completely fallen under the power of the divine palace.

Now the Nine Emperors are their only hope. If the Nine Emperors fall under the Buddha's punch, then the entire cultivation world should be completely declared to be destroyed.

If even the strongest people on earth cannot fight against the gods, then what is the point of their hard practice?

The limit that one cannot cultivate in his entire life is not as good as the original starting point of the gods. Such a big gap can make everyone feel ashamed and give up practicing.

Sitting opposite Izanami, Sun Si clenched his fists at this moment, sweating profusely, and was completely nervous.

Although Sun Si is just an ordinary person and cannot understand which is better, Zhang Ziling or Buddha, after seeing that a mortal person can fight with the gods to this extent, he was very excited and hoped that Zhang Ziling could survive.

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Sun Si swallowed slightly, wiped off the cold sweat from her forehead, and then looked at Izanami and asked, "Sir... can you, can you hold on?"

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The Nine Emperors will be God’s nightmare!

Hearing Sun Si’s question, Yixi Namei raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Sun Si with some contempt and said, “Stand by? Do you think the dignified demon emperor will be injured by those two ants?”

"That guy can fight against the existence of the entire temple." Izanami murmured as she looked at Zhang Ziling's back, her eyes gradually becoming blurred, "It's unique in this world."

"Yes, fight against the entire Demon Palace?" As soon as Izanami said that, Sun Si's brain was instantly blank and he couldn't react for a moment.

Sun Si stared at the depths of the smoke, her eyes full of incredible.

That person...can destroy the rule of the Divine Palace?

A breeze blew, and the thick smoke dissipated, and the two figures gradually became clear.

All the monks around stretched their necks and looked over, their eyes full of nervous expressions, eager to know the result.

In the eyes of the monks, this battle can almost determine the future direction of the world.

The thick dust dissipated, and the monks saw the Buddha kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling and motionless.

"Then, that's..." A monk pointed at the Buddha with trembling hands, unable to say a complete sentence.

"That Buddha, kneel down?" Some monks murmured, inexplicably excited.

"The Nine Emperors won!" Suddenly, the monks around us burst into a loud noise and cheered for what they saw.

At this moment, the Buddha's body had shrunk to the size of a normal person, his entire cassock had become tattered, and his breath was extremely weak.

One of his arms was gone, and blood kept pouring out of the wound, dyeing the ground red.

Zhang Ziling looked down at the slightly trembling Buddha, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is there only a little bit of ability?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's voice, the Buddha's body trembled violently again, and endless fear surged in his eyes.

Too, so terrible!

The Buddha remembered his arm that was burst into blood mist again, and his heart was completely swallowed by fear.

How could there be such a monster in the mortal world?

The Buddha looked up at Zhang Ziling, his eyes gradually becoming confused.

"Yes, damn..."

The little god in heaven looked at the Buddha who was unable to kneel in front of Zhang Ziling and slowly retreated.

Although there was smoke and dust just now, he could see everything clearly.

The punch that the Buddha used all his strength to knock out was blocked by the mortal man with a finger, and even the Buddha's entire arm exploded.

How is that possible?

Although the little god in the Heavenly Court was extremely unwilling to see what he saw, the facts in front of him were constantly urging him...

escape!

The farther you escape, the better!

The little god in the Heavenly Court had a strong premonition. If he did not escape, the mortal he was facing now would definitely lead him into the endless abyss.

Without hesitation, the little god in the Heavenly Court used all his power to use, abandoned the Buddha and fled to the distance like crazy.

"It's no wonder that I'm so strong. I'll avenge you!" The little god in Heaven said, making excuses for himself to leave the Buddha and run away.

Such a monster appeared in Nanzhou City, and it is necessary to notify the person to eradicate it.

"The mortal of the God of Yue..." The little god of Heaven clenched his fists tightly and flew out of Nanzhou City almost in the blink of an eye.

The monks cheered now, and the two gods had no power to resist in front of the Nine Emperors. The powerful and suffocating power of the Nine Emperors made everyone rekindle hope!

The Nine Emperors will be God’s nightmare!

"Do you want to escape?" Zhang Ziling looked at the little god of heaven flying towards the sky, raised his lips slightly, and chanted softly.

Several black chains condensed around Zhang Ziling and shot out suddenly.

The monks only saw a few lightning roaring away, and then easily penetrated the limbs of the little god in the heavenly court.

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"ah!!!"

The little god of the Heavenly Court screamed in a shrill voice. After the four chains penetrated his limbs, they emitted a cold and gloomy black air, constantly corroding his body.

God's scream echoed in the sky in Nanzhou City.

All the citizens looked into the sky in shock and saw a god there being endless torture.

Zhang Ziling smiled, grabbed the chain under the gaze of all the monks, and then pulled it violently!

The little god in heaven who had already escaped outside the city was pulled back by Zhang Ziling and smashed to the ground. A big pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

Blood gushed out from all limbs dyed the armor of the little god in the heavenly court red.

Zhang Ziling chuckled, dragged the little god of heaven out of the pit, and stepped on his face.

Click!

The sound of the skull shattered, and the little god in the Heavenly Court almost fainted in pain, and blood poured into his own stomach from his throat.

The Buddha's face, who was kneeling aside and perceived everything, was filled with fear. Although Zhang Ziling didn't care about him, it was a good opportunity to escape, but the Buddha could not move at all.

He was so scared that he couldn't walk anymore.

The enemy is far away and the only Sun Qiu fights the enemy.

Zhang Ziling's powerful strength has completely transformed him from anger to fear.

Now the Buddha has no regrets that he has taken action against Zhang Ziling so recklessly.

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"If I had escaped at the beginning, maybe I might have a chance to escape, right?"

The Buddha glanced at Zhang Ziling slightly, and a trace of determination flashed through his eyes.

"I can't escape, you humble mortal must die too!"

The Buddha thought to himself, and a relics flew out of his abdomen quietly, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared.

He recorded all the things he had born here in the relics and then sent them to the temple.

"As long as the adults of the Divine Palace know, Master will definitely avenge me!" The Buddha thought to himself, and a ray of sinister flashed across his eyes when he looked at Zhang Ziling's back.

You're dead!
Chapter completed!