"How could you?"

"How could I be safe?" Zhang Ziling helped Yizanaqi express the questions in his heart, with a faint smile on his face.

"Damn it!" A trace of gloom flashed in Yixinaqi's eyes, and he rushed towards Zhang Ziling with his ten-fist sword.

The attack just now was Izanaqi's full strength, and even the underworld was beaten into nothingness. Izanaqi could not even think of why Zhang Ziling was not hurt.

Izanagi was very confident that even the strongest existence in the divine world would not have nothing to do with his full attack.

Zhang Ziling's current state made Yizanagi eager to know what he had just given birth to in the center of the collision.

Looking at Izanaqi who was rushing towards him, Zhang Ziling was not panicked at all, but just smiled faintly: "I said that your Dharma image is gorgeous but not solid. Looking at you, you can pick the stars and step on the sun and the moon, you actually waste too much power to maintain your huge body, which is useless."

"If you don't play those fancy moves..." Zhang Ziling smiled and held the ten-fist sword with empty hands. Izanagi's attack could not reach half an inch.

"Maybe you can still pose a little threat to me."

"Fancy?" Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Yizenaqi felt that his lungs were about to explode. Regardless of whether Zhang Ziling held his divine weapon empty-handed, he frantically activated the divine power in his body.

"Today I want to let you take a good look at what kind of power these fancy moves have!" Izanagi roared, his eyes turned red, and violent divine power rushed out of his body.

At the same time, the Ten Fist Sword became extremely red, and a violent sword intent exploded from the Ten Fist Sword.

"The Dharma kills evil spirits!" Izanagi roared, and the statue of the ten thousand feet appeared behind him again. The sword light that stretched across the sky fell from the sky, trying to kill Zhang Ziling.

"Kill evil demons? Interesting..." Zhang Ziling looked at the sword light falling from the sky, and his mouth curled slightly, "This power only hurts me...so is he attacking me so unscrupulously?"

"Go to die!" Yizenaqi did not accept Zhang Ziling's words, but just laughed and announced Zhang Ziling's death penalty.

This time the sword light was completely condensed by Izanagi's divine power, containing the anger of a saint, which could kill the heaven and earth.

It is precisely because the sword light is completely condensed by divine power, so this attack will not cause any damage to Izanagi's divine body.

This is why Yizanaqi dared to cut out such a destructive power when Zhang Ziling held his ten-fist sword.

Izanagi's attack will only cause damage to Zhang Ziling, and he holds the ten-fist sword... It is not so easy to let go.

Around the Ten Fist Sword, a golden light burst out, quickly binding Zhang Ziling's arm.

"I see how you hide now!" Yixi Naqi looked at Zhang Ziling with a grim smile, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and the sword light in the sky was about to fall.

This time, Yizanaqi wants to watch Zhang Ziling disappear in front of him with his own eyes.

Izanaqi believes that Zhang Ziling used secret techniques to avoid his fatal attacks before.

This time, Yizanaqi bound Zhang Ziling to himself, and Zhang Ziling will completely bear his full attack.

"Who said...I want to hide?" Zhang Ziling chuckled, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

boom!

The violent sword light tore the void and completely devoured Zhang Ziling and Izanaqi.

The world turned into a vast white area, with only the sword light shining.

In the middle of the sword light, violent power was raging everywhere.

Yixi Naqi stared blankly at Zhang Ziling, who was wrapped in a faint layer of magic mist, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"What, why?" Yizanaqi couldn't believe what he saw. His full-strength attack... had no effect on Zhang Ziling!

For, why?

They are all saints, and they are all existences standing at the peak of the world. Why is the gap so big?

At this moment, Yizanaqi looked at the faint smile on Zhang Ziling's face and felt endless ridicule.

His strongest blow was not even qualified to touch the other party... Izanaqi could not imagine how powerful Zhang Ziling was, and how ridiculous his behavior was.

I have always wanted to capture Zhang Ziling and torture her, and have been imagining the scene of Zhang Ziling kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy.

In order to achieve his own goal, Izarnaqi did countless work and spent a huge price to enter China from Japan... in order to torture Zhang Ziling to death.

However, Yizanaqi has just appeared now, and Zhang Ziling seems to have never cared about everything he has done... Since the first time he met Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling has never taken him seriously.

At this time, Izanaqi understood why Izanami followed Zhang Ziling...

Zhang Ziling looked at Yizenaqi calmly, easily broke free from the ten-fist sword and released the blade.

The sword light disappeared, and the shattered earth became calm again.

"Now, do you understand?" Zhang Ziling looked at the lost Yixi Naqi, and his demonic energy slowly condensed into the soul-devouring demon sword, and looked at Yixi Naqi and said whispering.

"Who are you...reincarnation?" Yizenaqi looked up at Zhang Ziling, "Who are you from the saint of the prehistoric period?"

"Pangu, Sanqing, Hongjun, Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master... Who are you?" Yizenaqi roared, his eyes red, as if this could relieve his inner fear.

The saints in the prehistoric period... compared with the saints in the current divine realm, they are completely different concepts.

In the prehistoric world, it was the era of saints. Those existences... are all invincible in the world, and the supreme and Wuji, such eternal existences are simply unpredictable to them.

Izanaqi simply doesn't believe that the power of a god in this world can far away from him... He is already one of the strongest gods in the divine world, and he is the supreme existence that looks down on the three realms.

However, Zhang Ziling's strength can easily crush him.

This made Yizanaqi sure that Zhang Ziling was definitely the reincarnation of an ancient saint!

Only this reason... can explain Zhang Ziling's strength.

Looking at the hysterical Izanagi, Zhang Ziling's expression did not fluctuate at all...

"Even the myths of the prehistoric period really exist..." Zhang Ziling lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I really want to know what kind of strength the supreme saints of the prehistoric period have..."

"Who are you...who are you!" Izanaqi saw that Zhang Ziling didn't focus on him at all, and he became even more crazy. He waved the ten-fist sword in his hand and slashed at Zhang Ziling indiscriminately!

"Answer me, you bastard!"

"Noisy."

As Yizanaqi was defeated, Zhang Ziling no longer had any interest in Yizanaqi. Seeing Yizanaqi swing his sword at him, Zhang Ziling just shouted lightly and waved it lightly.

laugh!

The sword light flashed by, and blood splashed.

The world is quiet...
Chapter completed!