Chapter 1157

With the spread of Zhang Ziling's momentum, the atmosphere of the whole space has become extremely oppressive.

The soldiers of the demon world around him were unable to bear the momentum of Zhang Ziling and retreated one after another.

After feeling Zhang Ziling's momentum, Nezha Ben's confident expression gradually solidified, his eyes were bright and his spirit was focused to the limit.

Nezha was silent all of a sudden, and his hands were sweating.

The momentum of Zhang Ziling made Nezha feel a little scared.

At the moment, Zhang Ziling's face has been with a faint smile, did not speak, just constantly improve their momentum.

Around the two people have been completely covered by the strong evil spirit, separating the people in the demon world.

Now Nezha felt extremely difficult to breathe.

"The situation is a little severe..." Nezha's larynx moved slightly, concentrating on all the powers in his body and gathering them on the huntianling and Qiankun circles.

Now Nezha no longer wants to attack Zhang Ziling. Only by relying on huntian Ling and Qiankun circle to defend with all one's might he be able to survive Zhang Ziling's move.

If you lose

Nezha suddenly thought of the future after he lost. No matter what Zhang Ziling said, he would do it. Just thinking about it, Nezha felt numb in his scalp!

Must not lose!

Nezha roared in his heart. Then he looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "I'm ready. Come on!"

"Hum!" Seeing Nezha said so, Zhang Ziling's mouth rose slightly, and the red light in his eyes flashed, "be careful!"

Zhang Ziling's voice dropped, and then the whole person turned into a black light and shot at Nezha.

"What?" Nezha's pupil shrank suddenly and did not respond to Zhang Ziling's speed!

The evil spirit that spread to the surrounding area also poured into Nezha. The whole angel city was shocked by Zhang Ziling's momentum, and the demon world soldiers were shocked and fled to the distance.

Zhang Ziling burst out of the power, let everyone feel the endless breath of destruction.

"My God, who can survive this kind of attack?"

"How terrible! I only feel endless destruction

"Nezha, that guy I'm afraid there's no body left in this move? "

All the demons who fled to the distance began to discuss fiercely, and the power displayed by Zhang Ziling instantly set off an uproar among the soldiers.

This is the second time they have seen the power of the devil!

The first time, God fell.

In the sky above the city of angels, a strong cloud of magic surged in the sky, and the whole divine world felt a terrible breath coming from the angel city.

All the gods in the temple noticed the change in the direction of the city of angels, and looked at them one after another, frowning.

There is always a strong sense of foreboding in their hearts.

Not all the gods know about the devil emperor.

But from now on, all the gods know that in the city of angels It seems that a wonderful existence has come!

Angel city is now quiet to the extreme, all people are staring at the devil's air enveloped in the depths, want to know what happened inside?

There, there has been no movement for a long time.

People can't feel the breath of Zhang Ziling and Nezha. They don't know who won the bet.

Nezha, have you survived?

Obviously they are not gambling, but they are more nervous than anyone!

Everyone is eager to know the result.

Will Nezha, who is in the center, suffer from such terrible power and turn into ashes?

Finally, the spirit of Nezha Zhang gradually disappeared.

Huntian Ling and Qiankun circle have fallen on the ground, dark and powerless.

Zhang Ziling stood quietly in front of Nezha, and his whole body breath had converged to the extreme, which seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

Nezha stood barefoot on the ground at the moment. The wind fire wheel and the fire spear flew far away. It looked like the heaven and earth circle of huntian Ling and had no power at all.

Nezha looked up at Zhang Ziling, but his eyes were blank, and his expression looked dull.

It was as if Nezha had just experienced something terrible.

In fact, Nezha did experience something that he could never forget in his whole life.

Gaye looked at Nezha, who had no relationship with himself before, and even suppressed himself by cultivation. He was a little afraid to imagine what Nezha had seen just now.

Plop!

A moment later, Nezha knelt on the ground, his arms supporting his body, shaking slightly.

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at Nezha at the moment and did not speak. He just collected the treasures scattered on the ground and injected strength into it.

Soon, the sky and earth circle of huntian Ling is shining again.

The familiar power surrounded Nezha, which made Nezha's dull eyes appear a little bit.Just now Zhang Ziling didn't attack Nezha substantively, but let his momentum pour on Nezha.

However, what Zhang Ziling poured out was the momentum of the great emperor

almost instantly, the defense constructed by Nezha broke instantly, and the magic weapons around him lost their power in an instant.

Nezha really felt the powerful power of Zhang Ziling!

Terror, the whole person seems to fall into the boundless darkness, to be completely devoured.

Although it was only for a moment, Nezha felt real despair. The cold and humid feeling made Nezha never want to suffer a second time.

"Here, your huntian Ling and Qiankun circles."

Zhang Ziling's gentle voice sounded in Nezha's ear. Nezha raised his head slightly and looked at Zhang Ziling's smiling face. Suddenly, a kind of extremely unreal feeling appeared in his heart.

Nezha couldn't imagine that a man with boundless dark power could have such a warm smile!

Such a big contrast, Nezha did not believe that the same person could have such extreme two sides!

"Do you want your magic weapon?" Seeing Nezha, Zhang Ziling was stunned. There was no response or impatient expression. He squinted and said with a smile.

Awakened by Zhang Ziling's words, Nezha began to take over his magic weapon, and felt the familiar power flowing through the heaven and earth circle of huntian Ling. Nezha's eyes were moist.

Once upon a time, Nezha thought that he would never lose his treasure, or partner, that he had been with for thousands of years.

"I Lost. " Nezha grasped the huntian Ling and Qiankun circles in his hand and said to Zhang Ziling tremblingly.

Looking at Nezha's present appearance, Zhang Ziling couldn't help picking up the corner of his mouth slightly. Then he said in a soft voice, "well."

"What do you want me to do?" Nezha looked and asked Zhang Ziling.

"Surrender to me."

The voice falls, the breeze blows Zhang Ziling and Nezha's clothes are flying together.

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