Chapter 1251 (1/2)
”Poor guy.” Zhang Ziling looked at the fate of the decision, but smiled softly.
Seeing Zhang Ziling face himself with such a scornful attitude, the day was red and felt endless humiliation.
He was once one of the five God court leaders, but now he is so despised. Even if the destiny knows that Zhang Ziling is powerful, the fate can not bear this humiliation.
”Devil, don't look down on people too much! I'm not the same as before! ”
The heaven life burst into Zhang Ziling, and the power of the sage and the heaven were blended, and the space around the heaven was torn apart.
The present destiny, momentum than before pretending as Buddha, several times stronger!
”Is it because of the increase in the power of heaven?” Feeling the momentum of the destiny, Zhang Ziling whispered to himself, but Zhang Ziling had no panic.
Ants are several times stronger than others, and they are still ants.
In a flash, the fate of the sky rushed to Zhang Ziling.
Haotian emperor stood behind and looked at the fate jokingly, and he had no hope for it.
The emperor of Haotian asked Heaven to block Zhang Ziling, which was simply to let the heaven die.
After all, the great emperor of Haotian killed many saints here. The fate of heaven is still a accomplice. If he does not deal with it, he may have an impact on his reputation in the future.
Dead people, will keep secret.
Zhang Ziling looked at the fate in front of him, and his expression did not change at all, but gently pointed his finger on the fist of the destiny.
Boom!
The force of the destiny was directly squeezed by Zhang Ziling, and the blood mist burst around the body of the life, and the blood vessels burst.
The whole man flew out like a broken kite.
”It's really fragile!” Zhang Ziling watched the fate fly out, the more banter the color in his eyes, five fingers slightly Zhang, the palm suddenly appeared strong suction, and then forced the flying out of the sky to suck back.
”Cough!” The blood was spitting in the mouth of the heaven. His head was pinched by Zhang Ziling, and his arms fell powerlessly.
Zhang Ziling just now means that he easily detonates the power of the body of the life, and makes the destiny himself seriously injured by his own strength.
”You are so weak!” Zhang Ziling let go of the head of destiny and let him kneel in front of him.
The sky life shrugged his head powerlessly, his eyes were not gods, and there was no response after hearing Zhang Ziling's words.
Zhang Ziling just hit, not only to hit the fate into a serious injury, but also directly to the fate of the rational beat to collapse.
The gap is so big that there is no hope for life at all.
It is better to die like this than to continue to fight and be humiliated.
The destiny has been given.
Haotian emperor saw that heaven was defeated by Zhang Ziling. In his eyes, he did not flash a bit of evil, and then he did not hesitate to breathe all the saints' souls in the hall into his own body and transform it into his own strength.
”It's a waste. I can't see a good play.” The emperor of Haotian twisted his neck and the bone clicked.
Feeling the horror of the emperor, Zhang Ziling did not look up at him, and laughed at the emperor.