Chapter 1217 If You Come

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Holding a golden hoop stick, Zhang Ziling was dressed in pitch-black armor, exuding a reckless aura, as if to suppress the sky!

Sun Wukong stared blankly at Zhang Ziling's figure, a struggle flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Ziling's figure became more and more familiar to him, as if... he had seen it somewhere before.

"Great, Great Sage?" Yang Jian rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

Zhang Ziling's reckless and heroic appearance now gave Yang Jian an illusion.

Yang Jian felt as if he had returned to more than a thousand years ago, standing in front of 100,000 heavenly soldiers, watching the spirit monkey force its way into the heavenly palace, invincible.

"Wukong, come back!" Buddha looked at Zhang Ziling's current appearance, frowned slightly, and then said solemnly to Sun Wukong.

He didn't want Sun Wukong to be kidnapped by Zhang Ziling again.

Hearing Buddha's words, Sun Wukong's struggling eyes became calm again, and then he flew to Buddha's side without hesitation and stood quietly.

"Devil Emperor, I don't want to fight with you, so don't worry about it any more." The Buddha said lightly to Zhang Ziling, then looked at Sun Wukong, "Wukong, let's go."

Buddha's voice fell, and the figures of him and Sun Wukong gradually became illusory.

"It's not up to you to decide whether to fight or not!" Zhang Ziling smiled when he saw that the Buddha wanted to leave, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, red light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm about to go, are you ready?" Zhang Ziling asked softly, holding the golden hoop in his handshake.

Although Zhang Ziling had never used a stick, but...

As long as it can take advantage of the weight of the golden hoop, this is enough.

The wishful golden hoop vibrated in Zhang Ziling's hands, and seemed to be very excited.

It seems to have regained its former glory.

boom!

Zhang Ziling kicked his legs suddenly, the ground shattered instantly, and Zhang Ziling turned into a black light and rushed towards the Buddha who was about to disappear.

"Goodbye,

Demon Emperor. "The Buddha looked at Zhang Ziling who was rushing towards him, with a kind smile on his face, as if he was not worried that Zhang Ziling could hit him.

"Eat me a stick!"

With a wild smile on the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth, he ripped apart the space with a golden club in both hands and smashed it at the Buddha's head.

It is impossible for the Devil Emperor to hit him no matter what.

The Buddha was in a happy mood, and his complete mastery of Sun Wukong made him a huge harvest.

Now that his body has returned to the small world of Western Heaven, what exists here is just a dharma image!

"It seems that the Devil Emperor is also an innocent person..." The Buddha looked at the golden hoop swung towards his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were full of jokes.

bang! ! !

Zhang Ziling hit the Buddha's head with a stick, and the harsh metal collision sound reverberated in the sky, and the violent impact spread around, and the entire space trembled violently because of the collision.

"Why?" Buddha felt the severe pain coming from his forehead, and the smile froze on his face.

Why does my body... come back?

Before he could think about it, the Buddha flew out of the lotus throne and smashed into the ground, and the ground of the entire city began to collapse.

The monks fled to the periphery in a panic, for fear of being involved in this terrifying battle circle.

Even Yang Jian didn't dare to stay in this battle circle and flew into the distance.

Zhang Ziling stood in the void holding the golden cudgel, dark demonic energy lingered around, and a terrifying force surged around.

Sun Wukong just stood in front of Zhang Ziling in a daze, his mind was still blank, he didn't understand what happened just now.

Buddha?

"Just now, I actually sensed a familiar aura from this Buddha...Is it my illusion?" Zhang Ziling frowned slightly, squinting at the bottom of the collapse, red light flashing in his eyes.

"No, I have to make sure."

Zhang Ziling's stick just now smashed directly into the small world of Xitian, directly hitting the Buddha who was in the small world back.

At this moment, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod seems to have become very excited because of a successful blow. A huge amount of spiritual power poured out of the body, forming a sea of ​​spiritual power in the sky.

The magic soldiers in Zhang Ziling's body all stared at the golden hoop, swallowing hard, as if they were looking at a naked beauty.

Judging from the spiritual power gushing out of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, the soldiers of the gods felt that they could eat enough!

"You guys give me some peace of mind, you may have something to do later!" Zhang Ziling's voice sounded in the ears of the gods.

However, Zhang Ziling himself was not idle, and rushed towards the Buddha who had smashed into the ground.

"Devil Emperor!"

In the depths of the broken ground, the slightly angry voice of the Buddha came from below, accompanied by endless golden light.

The Buddha turned into a golden beam, shot out from the ground, and rammed towards Zhang Ziling.

"This this……"

Yang Jian, who fled to the distance, stopped his body and stared at the two people who were colliding violently in the sky, sweating profusely.

Every time the golden light and the black light collided, the space would vibrate once, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

And the entire Nanzhou City... has been turned into ruins!

The ordinary citizens hiding in the shelter were all shivering, and did not dare to go out to join in the fun.

The battle of the great gods is beyond the reach of mortals.

"Boss, what do you want us to do later?"

When Zhang Ziling and Buddha collided fiercely, Chu Yuanjie's voice sounded directly in Zhang Ziling's mind.

"It's already confirmed... This guy is pretending to be the Tathagata from the West. I'm afraid the real Buddha is long gone." Zhang Ziling said lightly, his eyes gradually becoming indifferent.

"He's not a Buddha? What do you mean?" The soldiers did not understand what Zhang Ziling meant.

"I once heard Izanami say that during the Great Desolation period, there were many saints who pursued higher realms, such as Hongjun Nuwa and so on... They all traveled to the universe and traveled in the universe. I guess the real Tathagata The Buddha was also among that group of saints, and this guy just happened to steal the identity of the Buddha and used this identity to control the entire Buddhist world."

Zhang Ziling smashed the Buddha into the air again, and continued: "However, I have to investigate further whether he is a member of the Evil Emperor. During this period, you guys set up a six-sided lock in Nanzhou City, and at the same time, the people inside are locked up. Move out."

"I want this city to become a ghost town in a minute!"

Zhang Ziling stopped in the void, looking at the Buddha whose face gradually became hideous, his eyes became more indifferent.

"Clear, understand..."

When the gods heard Zhang Ziling's words, they didn't dare to hesitate and flew out of Zhang Ziling's body.

To transfer the people from Nanzhou City within a minute is still quite difficult for the gods and soldiers, and they have to go all out.

"Devil Emperor, why did you stop?" The Buddha gasped and asked with a smile while looking at Zhang Ziling.

"Wukong, help me."

"Yes, Buddha."

"It seems that what I have to do now... is not only to wake up Sun Wukong."

Zhang Ziling's eyes gradually became serious as he watched Sun Wukong approach the Buddha in an instant.