Chapter 1185 9 Emperors! ! !

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Boom!

The divine power of the two gods erupted from their bodies, and the terrifying momentum lingered in the sky, causing the entire Nanzhou City to shake.

The gods of the gods are not as good and bad as the mortal monks. Even the weakest lower gods in the gods are invincible in the mortal world and can easily destroy a city.

After hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the two gods in front of Zhang Ziling felt that their dignity had been insulted, and their divine power burst out uncontrollably, crushing the mortals who dared to disturb them.

"A mere mortal, how dare you?" The little god of heaven glared at Zhang Ziling, his eyes gleamed, the ground cracked under his feet, and Shenwei pressed Zhang Ziling.

After seeing the anger of the gods, the onlookers in the distance all had expressions of horror on their faces, and quickly fled to the distance.

They were afraid to stay here one more moment and die here.

Most of the ordinary people fled, and the few remaining monks who survived the slaughter of the gods hid in the dark, staring at Zhang Ziling's back, clenching their fists.

They always felt that Zhang Ziling's back was very familiar, but they couldn't tell why. Their brains were running wildly, trying to wake up their past memories.

must! Must have seen it somewhere! that person……

Sun Si, who was sitting opposite Izanami, was already pale with fright at the moment, and her body trembled involuntarily.

The location of this restaurant is not far from the two gods. After Zhang Ziling attracted the attention of the gods, the diners in the restaurant ran away like crazy, not wanting to stay here.

Now in the restaurant, only Izanami and Sun Si are left.

Sun Si actually wanted to run away, but Izanami was sitting all the time, so Sun Si could only sit back in fear, praying that Zhang Ziling was not an ordinary person.

In fact, there are occasionally rumors that so-and-so killed the gods, and Sun Si only listened to those stories in the past.

But now, Sun Si hopes from the bottom of his heart that Zhang Ziling is the kind of person in the story, a hero who can slaughter gods.

Different from Izanami's feeling of being aloof, Sun Si knew Zhang Ziling was a human at first glance.

During these five years,

In fact, Sun Si has also cooked for many gods. Although the gods are powerful, Sun Si always feels that they lack something compared to people.

Although Sun Si couldn't tell what was the difference, Sun Si felt that way.

Unlike Izanami, she and Zhang Ziling are both human beings.

Naturally, Sun Si hoped that Zhang Ziling could win over those two gods.

People always fantasize about giving heroes to do things they can't do, and heroes will come to save them.

Even under the rule of gods, people are mostly numb. When a hero really stands up, although people have little chance to follow the hero and resist the gods, there is always a vague expectation in their hearts, hoping that the heroes can defeat the gods and lead them. Back to the old days.

At this moment, in the hearts of the monks in the dark and an ordinary person like Sun Si, Zhang Ziling has become the first hero to stand up!

Perhaps, today they will witness a miracle, even if the odds of it happening are slim.

"You two, can you apply for your name?" Zhang Ziling didn't care about what people were thinking, and now he has put all his attention on the Buddha and the little gods in heaven.

Zhang Ziling had a depression in his heart that needed to be vented, and the Buddha and the little god in the heavens unfortunately hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Mere mortals also want to know my name?" The dull voice of the Buddha rang in Zhang Ziling's ear.

For the Buddha's questioning, Zhang Ziling just smiled and spread his hands, but did not respond.

"You lowly scum, you are courting death!" The Buddha saw Zhang Ziling's attitude, his eyes widened with anger, the Dharma behind his back manifested, and he clenched his fists and prepared to blast at Zhang Ziling.

He was confident that he could smash Zhang Ziling into patties with one punch!

"Wait! There's something wrong with this guy."

Suddenly, the little god in heaven grabbed the stout arm of the Buddha and cried out in a deep voice.

"Go away!"

The Buddha impatiently threw off the whispered pull of the heavenly court and blasted directly at Zhang Ziling.

The Buddha's light is so great that the entire Nanzhou City is covered in a golden light.

"This reckless fellow!" The little god of heaven frowned and scolded, and quickly stepped back.

How could someone who could not change his face under the pressure of their two gods be an ordinary mortal?

But at this moment, the Buddha couldn't think so much anymore. Zhang Ziling's attitude made him angry, and now the Buddha can't wait to crush Zhang Ziling!

"It's too slow... I'm not used to it."

Zhang Ziling looked at the fist that the Buddha slammed over, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were full of jokes.

Before the Buddha's fist could reach Zhang Ziling, the ferocious fist wind blew towards Zhang Ziling, but it only blew Zhang Ziling's robe and long hair, and did not affect Zhang Ziling at all.

Zhang Ziling's figure is still tall and straight in the sky!

laugh!

A slight sound rang out in Zhang Ziling's body, and then a pitch-black demonic energy surged out of Zhang Ziling's body, covering Zhang Ziling's body.

Under the golden light, some of the monks could see Zhang Ziling's back, and the black aura that lingered around them touched the dusty memories in the hearts of the monks.

"Shouldn't it be..." A cultivator clenched his fists fiercely while hiding in the ruins, his eyes reddened.

"Yes, is it him?" Some monks widened their eyes, unable to believe the name that came out of their hearts.

"He's back, it must be him! He's back!" A cultivator couldn't restrain his inner excitement, so he roared out, his neck swollen red.

That dark magic flame, that tall figure, and that signature smile...

All the monks' memories were awakened.

Nine Emperors!

Five years ago, under the witness of all the monks, beheading the gods and destroying the immortals and stepping on the Holy See...

Demon Emperor Zhang Ziling!

"You're back!"

A cultivator rushed out directly, looking at Zhang Ziling's back and roaring, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I'm back! The Nine Emperors are back!"

"Nine Emperors!!!"

With the roar of the first person, more and more monks shouted out and washed their faces with tears.

It has been five years since the Nine Emperors disappeared... five full years!

They have waited too long for someone to lead them and take back their home!

Now that person is back.

The cheers of the monks lingered around the Buddha, and the uneasy smile at the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth at this moment made the Buddha even more irritable.

"Here! Old! Son! Go! Die!"

Seeing the Buddha rushing over, Zhang Ziling's smile deepened, and red light flashed in his eyes.

The dark chains suddenly appeared, causing a shocking noise around!

"Master Nine Emperors!!!"

boom!

The Buddha's fist slammed into the black chain, and a dazzling golden light shot up into the sky.