Return to the Earth as a Bully

The enchantment of Izanami slowly dissipated, and smoke filled the world.

The monks stared nervously at the center of the battle circle, wanting to see how the battle turned out.

The punch of the Buddha just now truly surpassed the limit of the mortal world, allowing the monks to truly appreciate the power of the gods.

The entire world has completely fallen under the power of the shrine.

Now the nine emperors are their only hope. If the nine emperors fall under the fist of the Buddha, then the entire cultivation world should also be completely annihilated.

If the strongest in the world can't fight the gods, then what is the point of their hard work?

The limit that I can't cultivate in my 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 practice.

Sitting across from Izanami, Sun Si also clenched his fists, sweating profusely, and the whole person was extremely nervous.

Although Sun Si was just a mortal, he couldn't understand the strength of Zhang Ziling and the Buddha, but he couldn't help being very excited when he saw that a mortal could fight the gods to such a degree, and hoped that Zhang Ziling could survive.

Sun Si swallowed slightly, wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and then looked at Izanami and asked, "My lord...Mr., can you hold it through?"

After all, Zhang Ziling was fighting against God.

Hearing Sun Si’s question, Yixie raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Sun Si with contempt: "Hold it through? Do you think the devil emperor will be injured by those two ants?"

"That guy, but can fight against the existence of the entire shrine." Yixannami muttered while looking at Zhang Ziling's back, her eyes gradually becoming blurred, "It's unique in this world."

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

Sun Si stared blankly into the depths of the dense smoke, with incredible eyesight.

That person...can destroy the rule of the shrine?

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

The surrounding monks craned their necks and looked over, with nervous expressions in their eyes, eager to know the result.

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

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

"That, that is..." A monk tremblingly pointed at the Buddha, unable to say a complete sentence.

"That Buddha, knelt down?" Some monks murmured, inexplicably excited,

"Master Nine Emperors have won!" Suddenly, the surrounding monks made a terrible noise, cheering for what they saw.

The nine emperors are still the nine emperors of the year!

At this moment, the Buddha's figure has shrunk to the size of a normal person, the entire robes have become tattered, and his breath is weak to the extreme.

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

Zhang Ziling looked down at the trembling Buddha, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Is there only so little ability?"

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

Too, too terrible!

The Buddha thought of his arms that burst into blood mist, and his heart was completely swallowed by fear.

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

The Buddha raised his head and looked at Zhang Ziling, his eyes gradually becoming confused.

"Yes, damn..."

The little **** of heaven looked at the Buddha who was weakly kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling, and slowly backed away.

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

The punch that the Buddha made with all his strength was blocked by the mortal with a finger, and even the Buddha's entire arm burst.

how is this possible?

Although the little **** of heaven is extremely reluctant to see what he sees, the facts that happen before him are constantly urging him...

escape!

The farther you escape, the better!

The Heavenly Court Little God had a strong hunch in his heart that if he didn't escape, the mortal he was facing now would definitely lead him into an endless abyss.

Without hesitation, the little **** of heaven exhausted all the power he could use, abandoning the Buddha and fleeing away like crazy.

"No blame for me, blame that mortal being too strong, I will avenge you!" The Heavenly Court little **** muttered, making a good excuse for leaving the Buddha to escape.

Such a monster appeared in Nanzhou City, and it must be notified to eradicate it.

"A mortal surpassing a god..." The heavenly little **** clenched his fist, and flew out of Nanzhou in the blink of an eye.

The monks are all cheering now, the two gods have no resistance in front of the nine emperors, and the powerful and suffocating power of the nine emperors has rekindled hope for everyone!

The nine emperors will be a nightmare for gods!

"Want to escape?" Zhang Ziling looked at the little **** of heaven flying towards the sky, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said softly.

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

The monks only saw a few electric lights whizzing away, and then easily penetrated the limbs of the heavenly little god.

"what!!!"

The heavenly little **** screamed sternly, and after the four chains penetrated his limbs, they exuded a cold and gloomy black air, constantly corroding his body.

The screams of God echoed over Nanzhou City.

All the citizens looked towards the sky in shock, and saw a **** there who was suffering endlessly.

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

The Heavenly Court Little God who had fled outside the city was directly pulled back by Zhang Ziling and smashed to the ground, suddenly a big hole appeared on the ground.

The blood gushing from the limbs dyed the armor of the heavenly little **** red.

Zhang Ziling chuckled lightly, dragged the little **** of heaven from the pit, and stepped on his face.

Click!

The sound of the skull cracking sounded, and Tian Ting Xiao Shen almost fainted in pain, and blood poured into his own stomach from his throat.

The Buddha, who knelt to the side and felt everything, was filled with fear. Although Zhang Ziling did not care about him, it was a good opportunity to escape, but the Buddha could not move at all.

He was too scared to walk.

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

Now the Buddha extremely regretted that he had shot Zhang Ziling so recklessly.

"If you escape from the beginning, maybe there is still a chance to escape?"

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

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

As the Buddha thought in his heart, a relic came out silently from his abdomen, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared.

He recorded all what happened here in the relic, and then sent it to the shrine.

"As long as the adults in the temple know, Master will definitely help me avenge!" The Buddha thought in his heart, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes looking at Zhang Ziling's back.

You are dead!