Chapter 738 Who Are You!
"How could you?"
"How can I be safe?" Zhang Ziling helped Izanaqi express the doubts in his heart, with a faint smile on his face.
"Damn it!" Izanagi's eyes flashed with a haze, and he directly charged towards Zhang Ziling with his ten fist sword in hand.
The attack just now was already Izanagi's full strength, and even the underworld was beaten into nothingness. Izanagi had no idea why Zhang Ziling was unscathed.
Izanagi was very confident that even the strongest being in the God Realm would not be able to do nothing under his all-out attack.
Zhang Ziling's current state made Izanagi eager to know what happened at the collision center just now.
Looking at Izanagi who was rushing towards him, Zhang Ziling didn't panic in the slightest, just smiled lightly: "I said before, your dharma appearance is flashy, and it's actually a waste to see that you can pick up the stars with your hands and step on the sun and the moon. Too much power to maintain that huge body is useless."
"If you don't use those fancy moves..." Zhang Ziling smiled, holding the ten-fist sword with his empty hands, Izanagi's attack could no longer advance half an inch.
"Maybe you can still pose a little threat to me."
"Glamour?" Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Izanagi felt that his lungs were about to explode, and he didn't care whether Zhang Ziling was holding his magic weapon with empty hands, madly mobilizing the magic power in his body.
"Today, I will let you take a good look at the power of these fancy moves!" Izanagi shouted, his eyes turned red, and the violent divine power rushed out of his body.
At the same time, the Ten Fist Sword became extremely red, and a violent sword intent erupted from the Ten Fist Sword.
"The dharma slays the demons!" Izanagi shouted, and the 10,000-foot statue appeared behind him again, and the sword light across the sky descended from the sky, killing Zhang Ziling.
"Evil Demon? Interesting..." Zhang Ziling looked at the sword light falling from the sky, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "This power only hurts me... So why are you attacking me so recklessly?"
"Death to me!" Izanagi did not answer Zhang Ziling's words, but just laughed and announced Zhang Ziling's death.
This time, the sword light was completely condensed by Izanagi's divine power, and it contained the anger of a saint, which could annihilate the heavens and the earth.
It is precisely the sword light that is completely condensed by divine power,
So this attack won't do any damage to Izanagi's divine body.
This is also why Izanagi dared to cut out this kind of power that could destroy everything when Zhang Ziling was holding his ten fist sword.
Izanagi's attack will only cause damage to Zhang Ziling, and he has a ten-fist sword in his grip... It's not that easy to let go.
Around the Ten Fist Sword, golden rays of light burst out and quickly bound Zhang Ziling's arm.
"Let me see how you hide now!" Izanagi looked at Zhang Ziling with a wicked smile, his eyes flickered with a dim light, and the sword light from the sky was about to fall.
This time, Izanagi was going to watch Zhang Ziling annihilate before him.
Izanagi believed that Zhang Ziling used a secret technique to evade his fatal attack.
And this time Izanagi bound Zhang Ziling in front of him, and that Zhang Ziling would fully bear his full attack.
"Who said...I want to hide?" Zhang Ziling chuckled, red light flashing in his eyes.
boom!
The violent sword light ripped apart the void, completely swallowing Zhang Ziling and Izanagi in it.
Heaven and earth turned into a vast expanse of white, only the light of the sword was shining.
In the center of the sword light, violent power raged everywhere.
Izanagi stared blankly at Zhang Ziling, who was enveloped in a thin layer of magic mist, and his body began to tremble slightly.
"How, how could it be?" Izanagi couldn't believe what he saw, his full-strength attack... actually had no effect on Zhang Ziling!
For, why?
Obviously they are all saints, and they are all standing at the top of the world. Why is the gap so big?
At this moment, Izanagi looked at the faint smile on Zhang Ziling's face, and only felt endless ridicule.
With his strongest blow, he didn't even have the qualifications to hit the opponent... Izanagi couldn't imagine how powerful Zhang Ziling was, and how ridiculous his behavior was.
He had always wanted to capture Zhang Ziling and torture him, and had been imagining the scene of Zhang Ziling kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy.
And in order to achieve his purpose of revenge, Izanagi has done countless jobs and spent a huge price to step into China from Dongying... just to torture Zhang Ziling to death.
However, Izanagi discovered only now that Zhang Ziling didn't seem to care about everything he did... From the first time he saw Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling had never put him in his eyes.
Only then did Izanagi understand why Izanagi would follow Zhang Ziling...
Zhang Ziling looked at Izanagi calmly, and easily broke free from the restraint of the Ten Fist Sword and released the blade.
The sword light disappeared, and the fragmented land became calm again.
"Now, do you understand?" Zhang Ziling looked at the lost soul of Izanagi, the demonic energy slowly condensed into a soul-devouring sword, looked at Izanagi and said softly.
"Whose reincarnation are you...?" Izanagi raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ziling, "Sage of the Great Desolate Period, who are you?"
"Pangu, Sanqing, Hongjun, Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master... These ancient saints who have disappeared for a long time, who are you!" Izanagi roared out, his eyes were red, as if this could relieve his heart of fear.
The saints of the prehistoric period... Compared with the saints of the gods today, they are two completely different concepts.
Prehistoric times, that was the era of saints, those existences... all are invincible in the world, too great and boundless, such an ancient existence is simply incomprehensible to them.
Izanagi simply did not believe that there were gods in this world whose strength could far surpass him... He was already one of the strongest gods in the god realm, and he looked down on the supreme existence of the three realms.
However, Zhang Ziling's strength could easily crush him.
This made Izanagi sure that Zhang Ziling was definitely the reincarnation of an ancient sage!
Only this reason...can explain Zhang Ziling's strength.
Looking at the hysterical Izanagi, Zhang Ziling's expression did not fluctuate in any way...
"Does even the mythology of the Great Desolation Period really exist..." Zhang Ziling lowered his eyes and muttered softly, "I really want to know what kind of strength the Supreme Saint of the Great Desolate Period possessed..."
"Who the hell are you... Who are you!" Seeing that Zhang Ziling didn't pay attention to himself at all, Izanagi became even more frenzied, waving the ten-punch sword in his hand frantically. Zhang Ziling hacked away!
"Answer me, you bastard!"
"Noisy."
With Izanagi's defeat, Zhang Ziling lost interest in Izanagi, watching Izanagi slash at him with his sword, Zhang Ziling just drank it lightly and waved it lightly.
laugh!
The sword light flashed past, and blood splashed.
The world is quiet...
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