Boom!
But just after he said that, endless magic spirit burst out of Zhang Ziling, diffuse the heaven and earth and shake the earth.
Black and white impermanence was awakened by Zhang Ziling's momentum, felt the terrible pressure, looked at Zhang Ziling's back in horror, and his body trembled violently.
Zhang Ziling at this time, the momentum of the whole underworld began to shake violently, and countless ghosts looked at the direction of neheqiao in horror, where there was a red blood.
But just a moment later, the vision disappeared, and all ghosts had not figured out what happened, and the underworld was restored to peace.
On the bridge of Nahe, Zhang Ziling recovered to calm again, and there was no apparent joy and anger.
Although Zhang Ziling is now calm and converges the momentum to the extreme, the black and white impermanence behind Zhang Ziling is completely frightened.
From the momentum of Zhang Ziling just erupted, black and white impermanence dare to make sure that this is not the power ordinary saints can have!
Just look at the evil spirit that pervades around before, black and white impermanence feels like their soul is going to be eroded.
Around Zhang Ziling, they can not even mobilize the power of their body.
Zhang Ziling burst out of the terror momentum so that they can not even control themselves.
Black and white impermanence doesn't know what to say to make Zhang Ziling so angry, but they all understand one thing at this moment
Zhang Ziling is better than nay he, and the momentum that erupts from the two people can be easily judged.
That is to say Zhang Ziling has been strong enough to make no way to copy the strength of neheqiao!
Hissing!
Thinking of this, black and white impermanence would take a breath of air-conditioning, looking at Zhang Ziling, subconsciously back.
For the shock and fear of black and white impermanence, he was calm and very calm. With a faint smile on his face, he didn't seem to be afraid that Zhang Ziling would kill himself.
For Naho, his existence means helping to create his people to communicate, and then there is no goal.
Although he has the power of the realm of saints, his heart is empty, and he is just born He didn't live really, and how could he be afraid of death?
But it is only a shell with the power of saints, even the real soul.
Zhang Ziling has a clear anger in his eyes at the moment, but the momentum of the outbreak is perfectly converged.
When meeting the dark gate xuange master, Zhang Ziling guessed on the rare basis, and figured out the key points when he met Anyi in Shushan Now, he is the one who preaches, let Zhang Ziling know who is the one who is doing the trick!
Now Zhang Ziling's only doubt is why the man had appeared on earth hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It has been laid out for hundreds of thousands of years
Zhang Ziling thought for a while, and the red light flashed through his eyes and smiled: "you still have no change Old man. "
"Layout for hundreds of thousands of years, but also took away the soul of Ziyou, what abacus are you playing..." Zhang Ziling looked at what was faint.
Naihe naturally knew that Zhang Ziling did not say to him, but Naihe still smiled back at Zhang Ziling.
For naiho, after that sentence, his existence was meaningless, and even his eyes became confused. However, because of the influence of evil spirit in the body, the whole human temperament still looks very demon.
"It is not clear what the adult thinks about it," naiho said directly to Zhang Ziling: "adults only give me a mission. Now the mission has been completed. If the Lord devil wants to kill me and let me down, then kill it."
Then he knelt down on the ground, a look of letting Zhang Ziling kill him.
After Zhang Ziling, the black and white impermanence just slowly eased from the violent momentum before Zhang Ziling, and saw the man who was a saint and powerful man knelt down in front of Zhang Ziling with a smile. The two gods saw the scene of this absurd scene, almost without breath.
Every one in the world knows that saints do not die.
Even if the strength of the sage is not as strong as that of another sage, even if their strength is different, powerful saints can not really kill the weak and small saints, and the most can be achieved is permanent repression.
Therefore, there is no fear between saints. Everyone should give each other face. After all, the dignity of saints is more important than the world.
For hundreds of thousands of years, black and white impermanence, except that two thousand years ago, the stone monkey who turned to the holy realm knelt down to a monk as a teacher, had heard of a saint kneeling down!
Moreover, the stone monkey has never knelt down after he became holy in the Western Buddhist world.
It is conceivable that when black and white impermanence see why he kneels without psychological pressure, both gods feel bad.
Black and white impermanence even feel like they are making a ridiculous dream. The people they meet are not the strong man of the saint realm.
Crackle!
Black and white impermanent double fan their own slap, that hot pain in clear tell them, this is not dreaming!Saint
Kneel down.
Zhang Ziling looked at Naihe calmly without saying anything.
What's more, it is just a tool to convey words, waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, just to convey that person's words, to cause their own mood changes.
However, he didn't even have a soul. His real life was only a short period of time just now. However, he didn't even understand the meaning of life. Naturally, he didn't know what dignity was.
At the end of the day, it's just a shell without soul.
In his mind, in addition to the mission given to him by that man, the remaining cognition is only the strength of that man and the powerful of the devil emperor Zhang Ziling Pure to the extreme.
However, he knelt down to Zhang Ziling without hesitation. His expression on his face did not change at all. The corner of his mouth was still with an evil smile. In addition to a little bit of confusion in his pupils, he did not mix any other emotions at all.
Zhang Ziling couldn't even find any humiliation or resentment.
Zhang Ziling believed that if he had been replaced by any other saint, he would not have been captured. He would have fought directly with Zhang Ziling, preferring to be suppressed rather than kneel down.
Of course, they all think they don't die.
"What on earth are you sending me for?" Zhang Ziling looked at Naihe kneeling on the ground and quietly read a sentence. He didn't think that person didn't know the current situation of Naihe.
At present, if Zhang Ziling wanted to, he could easily be under his command.
Even Zhang Ziling would be moved to accept a strong sage.
However, Zhang Ziling did not believe that the man had not set a trap for him.
After hundreds of thousands of years of layout, Zhang Ziling believed that no matter what choice he made, that person would have corresponding plans to deal with him.
As an old enemy in xuanxiao land, Zhang Ziling knows the man better than anyone else.
That's Old enemy.
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