Chapter 1212

Sun Wukong's momentum instantly became extremely fierce, Zhang Ziling's eyes could not help narrowing.

Bang!

The ground next to Zhang Ziling broke up in an instant, and a gully spread far away from it.

"I said, don't mention it again!" The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hands is still stained with a lot of gravel. It is obvious that the gully next to Zhang Ziling was smashed by Sun Wukong.

"Monkey King is angry?"

In the sky, Yang Jian saw that Sun Wukong's momentum had changed greatly, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

Yang Jian is very curious about what the devil emperor said. He can make monkey king like this!

In Yang Jian's impression, after becoming a Buddha, Sun Wukong has always maintained a indifferent attitude. He doesn't care about everything around him and never gets angry.

"How interesting..." Zhang Ziling took a look at the gully beside him, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, "the great saint is really amazing to me!"

"Looking for death!"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the monkey king immediately rushed to Zhang Ziling with the golden cudgel in his hand. The violent atmosphere was stirring around him.

Looking at the monkey king storming towards him, Zhang Ziling also stepped forward and grasped the golden cudgel with his bare hands.

Boom!

The ground behind Zhang Ziling broke up in an instant, two forces were entangled around him, and the spiritual power around him began to riot. The monks could not bear the pressure of the two men and retreated.

The whole city of Nanzhou was shocked.

"Ha ha! Interesting! Does the sage dare not face his own identity? Then I will play with you Zhang Ziling grabs the golden cudgel of Monkey King and laughs and dances with black hair!

"I said, don't call me holy!"

Sun Wukong roared, and the golden cudgel suddenly became bigger. Zhang Ziling couldn't hold it and let go.

Bang!

Zhang Ziling was once again pressed into the ground by the golden cudgel!

Sun Wukong's hair all stood up, his cassock was strengthened by his powerful momentum, and the golden spiritual power around him turned red.

"Ha ha ha ha, great sage, your power is spiritual power, and the power of the ancient Buddha burning lamp is totally two kinds of power. Do you still say you are a God?"

"Shut up

Zhang Ziling laughed and directly lifted the golden cudgel of the monkey king.

"Why..."

The monks around him looked at the monkey king in such a way, and their eyes were full of doubts and did not understand.

Why didn't monkey king like the Nine Emperors calling him great sage.

Isn't the supreme sage the glory of the monkey king?

"Die for me!" The monkey king increased his strength and wanted to suppress Zhang Ziling.

The scarlet spirit power was surging around, and the whole city of Nanzhou fell into the sea of Monkey King's spiritual power. The monks only felt endless malice from it.

No one knows exactly where the Nine Emperors touched the monkey king's scales.

"You can't let this stick fall." Zhang Ziling looked at the monkey king as he was now. A smile flashed in his eyes, and the dark evil spirit gushed out of his body.

Sun Wukong only felt a strong force coming from the golden cudgel. He seemed to want to get rid of it.

"Dasheng, it seems that you can't control your golden cudgel!" Zhang Ziling looked at the monkey king and chuckled.

"You fellow Sun Wukong watched Ruyi's golden cudgel shrink. His eyes were even more red. He seemed to be angry because he couldn't control the stick.

Bang!

However, just as the Monkey King became more and more irritable, Zhang Ziling had already blasted the golden cudgel from the monkey king's hand, and then hit him with another blow in the face.

"It's a waste to put this chaotic artifact in your hands now." Zhang Ziling's voice rings in Sun Wukong's ear, which makes monkey's pupil shrink.

"What!" When Yang Jian saw that Zhang Ziling gave monkey king a blow, he was shocked.

He didn't think that the devil emperor had the absolute advantage over the monkey king!

The monks looked at the golden cudgel flying into the sky, and their brains were blank for a moment.

Is it true that even the great sage is in front of the Nine Emperors?

Boom!

The golden cudgel fell to the ground, and the monkey king was blasted out by Zhang Ziling.

The heavy golden cudgel smashed the earth, and half of the buildings in the whole city collapsed.

Fortunately, two gods often fought in Nanzhou city before, which made the citizens of Nanzhou City accustomed to this kind of scene. Therefore, when Sun Wukong appeared in the sky above Nanzhou City, ordinary people fled the high-rise buildings early.

Sun Wukong, like a shell, smashed into the distant high-rise building, and his whole body was covered with gravel.

Zhang Ziling stood among the ruins and calmly looked at the collapsed building in the distance. The golden cudgel fell not far from Zhang Ziling.

There was silence all around. The monks were staring at Zhang Ziling's tall and straight figure. For a while, they didn't know how to speak.In the hearts of the people, the nine emperors were indeed extremely powerful, and even the gods were vulnerable in front of the Nine Emperors.

But the one who was beaten out was the monkey king

Even the great sage of Qi Tian was blown out by the Nine Emperors. The monks always felt that the world had become illusory, and their emotions were complex, as if they had knocked over the schizandra.

I don't know whether I'm happy or sad.

"Not good!"

In the sky, Yang Jian saw that the monkey king was blown out by Zhang Ziling, and immediately called out his three pointed two edged gun, which turned into a white light, and rushed to Zhang Ziling.

The devil emperor will not be polite to the temple at all!

He's going to help.

"Another one?"

Zhang Ziling felt a strong momentum coming from the sky again. He could not help but look up and saw a God with vertical eyes rushing towards him.

"Demon emperor, Erlang Zhenjun is here, dare to take me a shot!" Yang Jian roared, three pointed two-edged gun carrying a terrible power, bombarded Zhang Ziling in the past.

After hearing Yang Jian's words, the monks only felt a hot wind blowing in the sky and looked up one after another.

"It's Erlang God!" When the monks saw Yang Jian's appearance, they immediately exclaimed. They didn't expect another famous God to appear in China!

"Yang Jian

However, before Yang Jian rushed to Zhang Ziling, Sun Wukong's voice exploded in the sky, forcing Yang Jian's body to stop.

"Monkey king?" Yang Jian stopped in the sky, staring at the ruins, the magic power around him suddenly dissipated.

There was a dazzling golden light from the ruins, and the friars subconsciously covered their eyes with their arms.

Zhang Ziling's eyes fell from Yang Jian to the direction of the monkey king, and his mouth was slightly hooked. "It seems that it has some effect..."

"He's mine."

Sun Wukong's deep voice echoed in the sky, and the boulders that covered him all turned into powder.

Yang Jian closed his eyes and saw a tall and straight figure standing in the golden light from his vertical pupil, his tattered cassock dancing with him.

As the golden light faded away, the monks saw the monkey king walking slowly towards Zhang Ziling.

The golden cudgel, which fell not far from Zhang Ziling, began to vibrate violently. The powerful force made the city of Nanzhou tremble with it.

Yang Jian slightly swallowed a saliva, holding a three pointed two edged gun back.

Now the monkey king

Yang Jian seems to see a little bit of his former shadow.

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