Chapter 1185 (1/2)

The boundary of Yi Xie Na beauty slowly dissipates, and the smoke and dust are scattered in the heaven and earth.

The monks stared at the center of the circle, trying to see how the battle was going.

Just now, the Buddha's fist really transcends the limits of the world, so that the monks really realize the power of the gods.

The whole world has been completely occupied by the divine power of the temple.

Now the nine emperors are their only hope. If the Nine Emperors fall under the fist of the Buddha, then the whole cultivation world should be completely destroyed.

If the world cannot fight against the gods, what is the significance of their hard practice?

The limit that he can not fix in his life is not as good as the original starting point of gods. Such a big gap can make everyone feel dead and give up practice.

Sitting opposite Yi Xie Na Mei, sun Si also clenched his fist at the moment, sweating, and the whole person was very nervous.

Although sun Si is just a human being, he can not understand which one is strong or weak between Zhang Ziling and Buddha. But he can see that a mortal can fight God to this degree, and he is not excited. He hopes that Zhang Ziling can support the past.

Sun Si swallowed a little saliva, wiped off his forehead because of the cold sweat out of tension, then looked at Yi Xie Na Mei and asked: ”adult Can you, sir, support it? ”

After all, Zhang Ziling is the God who fights against him.

Hearing sun Si's question, Yi Xie picked up her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Sun Si with contempt and said, ”support the past? You think the hall devil will be hurt by those two ants? ”

”That guy, but can fight against the existence of the whole temple.” Yi Xie Na Mei looks at Zhang Ziling's back shadow and mumbles, and her eyes gradually become confused, ”it is unique in this world.”

”Right, against the whole temple?” As soon as the beautiful saying of Yi Xie was said, sun Si's brain was blank in a moment, and he could not react at a time.

Sun Si looked at the deep smoke, his eyes were all incredible.

That man Can the rule of the shrine be destroyed?

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

The monks around them stretched their necks to see the past, and their eyes were full of nervous looks, eager to know the results.

In the view of the monks, this war can almost determine the future direction of the world.

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

”That, that is...” A monk trembled his fingers to the Buddha, and a complete word could not be said.

”The Buddha, knelt down?” There were also monks murmuring, inexplicable excitement,

Lord nine won Suddenly, the monks around him made a loud noise and cheered for what he saw.

Nine Emperor, or that Nine Emperor of that year!

At this time, Buddha's body shape has been reduced to the normal size of the human, the whole cassock has become ragged, the breath faint to the extreme.

One of his arms was gone, blood gushed from the wound, and dyed the ground red.

Zhang Ziling looked down at the slightly trembling Buddha, and his mouth was covered with a cold smile.

”Is it only that good?”

Hearing the voice of Zhang Ziling, the Buddha body trembled violently, and there was endless fear in his eyes.

Too, it's terrible!

Buddha thought of his arm, which burst into blood fog, and was completely devoured by fear.

How can there be such a monster in the world?

Buddha looked up at Zhang Ziling, and his eyes gradually became confused.

”Can, can be evil......”

The little god of Tianting looked at the Buddha who could not kneel in front of Zhang Ziling, and slowly retreated back.

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