Chapter 1218

The whole Chinese can see the endless golden light over the city of Nanzhou, but the monks around can only see the shocking scene, but they can not feel any of them.

The six-party lock has blocked all energy in the city of Nanzhou.

No matter what, it is impossible to escape, even a particle can not!

The monks felt like they were watching a gorgeous silent movie, which was very strange.

"This battle, the city of Nanzhou is afraid to be completely destroyed?" The ring of the early Yuan stood outside the six-party lock boundary to see the golden glow inside, and also did not let out the voice sigh.

"It is not surprising that the Buddha's strength, even if it is placed on xuanxiao mainland, can be regarded as a strong man who can cross the endless territory, and can cause such destructive power." "Nine days magic bead looked at the explosion in the six-party lock and whispered," but I always think the power he just used is a little familiar, and I seem to see it somewhere. "

"You saw it?" The power staff heard the words of the nine heaven magic beads, and a little curiosity flashed in his eyes, "where did you see it?"

The power staff has for the first time felt that strange power.

"I think about it. Don't worry!" Nine days magic bead closed eyes, frown tight, began to search their own memory.

Other Shenbing also did not make a sound, quietly waiting for nine days magic beads to speak.

From the beginning to the end, they have not worried about whether Zhang Ziling can support the Buddha's move.

Although the power of Buddha's "Buddha anger and the heaven shortage" does destroy the earth, it is still far from enough to threaten the devil.

Several Shenbing even did not feel any breath fluctuation of Zhang Ziling.

If an ant can bite a giant with a full blow, it is strange.

In other words Buddha has accumulated all the strength of the hand, even let Zhang Ziling breathe.

The golden light gradually scattered in the sky, and the sky in Nanzhou gradually became clear.

The distorted space slowly returns to the original, and under the city of Nanzhou is a dark hole, deep.

Buddha this palm, almost did not give the whole earth to blow through!

Buddha stood in the void, gasping for breath, a cassock had been wet by sweat.

Just now, the Buddha has almost exhausted all the power of the Buddha. Now, the Buddha is flying in the air, and it feels a little laborious.

Around this city, Yang Yang holds Monkey King and stands at the edge of the giant pit, his expression is stagnant and his brain is blank.

Just now Yang thought he was dead.

In such a close distance to bear the full-fledged attack of the saint, Yang can not find his own reason for not dying.

However, Yang is standing here completely now, even his clothes are not damaged, obviously not affected by any fighting aftershocks.

Yang Qian swallowed a little saliva, and looked up slightly stiff, looking at the Ruyi golden staff, which turned into a giant bell, and his body was trembling. Some people could not believe that the Ruyi gold cudgel in the hands of the emperor of the devil is protecting them now.

"Ruyi golden staff..." Yang Jian thought about it in his mouth, and he did not think of the situation of the talent.

The magic emperor sent Ruyi golden staff to protect them as a barrier, but he was forced to bear the terrible attack of Buddha.

Yang Guang is looking at his front black hole, then understand the Buddha that the palm has how powerful!

"The devil?"

It was too late to think about other things. Yang Qian went back to God and hurriedly searched the sky for the trace of the devil.

However, Yang ran through the sky, even searched the black hole under the sky, and found no figure of the devil.

"The devil "The smoke is gone?"

Although Yang Zhen was a little bit afraid of his inference, he could not feel any breath of the devil from the scene!

Apart from the ashes, Yang can't find any reason to explain what he sees now.

"Lord nine......"

Outside the six-party lock boundary, the monks searched the sky of Nanzhou City, and did not find Zhang Ziling.

Thinking of that frightening possibility, a time of sadness filled the monks.

Although they are not willing to believe, but the facts in front of them Tell them all the time.

The nine emperors are dead.

Kyoto, the shrine headquarters.

The emperor of Haotian stood at the top of Lingxiao Pavilion, looking at the direction of Nanzhou City calmly, with deep eyes.

After a moment, the great emperor left with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth.

"It's over Devil, it's just that! Ha ha

The quiet laughter reverberated in the shrine, and then spread to the whole Kyoto.

All people heard the voice of the great emperor of Haotian, and a sense of grief was born in their hearts, as if they had lost some important Buddhist connection.

The Buddha breathed heavily. He first carefully observed it around him, and then swept it several times with the spirit. After confirming that there was no breath of Zhang Ziling, the Buddha was relieved.Then, there are crazy laughter in the sky, it's creepy.

"Ha ha ha Ha ha ha Buddha laughed, more and more happy, more and more crazy, different from the past full of magnetic voice, Buddha's laughter became more and more rebellious.

"It's gone! I killed the devil! Ha ha ha! The devil, it's just like that! " The Buddha laughed, and the fierce Saint breath reverberated in the sky, which made people fear.

"It's really stupid to send out the chaos artifact when I'm in the palm. Isn't that just looking for death?"

"I sacrifice my life to save a monkey and a waste. If I were a real Tathagata, maybe I could appreciate your actions."

"But Now I can only say you are stupid

Buddha's gloomy and crazy laughter reverberated in the sky, making the monks' hearts covered with a layer of haze.

Nine Emperors died Doesn't that mean that they have to go back to the old grey days.

At the thought of this, the monks were filled with despair. Many even knelt down on the ground, their faces covered with ashes.

The nine emperors are the light in their hearts.

Now the light goes out, the meaning of their existence And what?

"The devil..."

Yang Jian released the monkey king, and now they are still in a trance.

Although the devil and they are enemies, but As soon as Yang Jian thinks of the actions of the evil emperor before, his mood is extremely complicated.

As the first man who had to unite all the divine courts to resist together, did he really die?

Yang Jian still feels a little unreal.

All of a sudden, Yang Jian felt the laughter in his ear was very harsh.

Yang Jian felt that another hero had been wiped out by the Buddha.

Like the monkey more than a thousand years ago.

Looking at Monkey King, I don't know why Yang Jian suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.

"Wukong, let's go back."

It seems that the Buddha recovered his benevolence after laughing enough and said to the monkey king.

Since the devil emperor sacrificed himself to save the monkey king, the Buddha has no reason not to continue to use this puppet.

After hearing the Buddha's words, the monkey king did not move. He just looked at the Ruyi golden cudgel suspended in front of him.

Zhang Ziling, dressed in black armor, was drowned in the endless golden light, which has been replayed in monkey king's mind.

"Wukong?" The Buddha saw that Sun Wukong did not move, and his brow did not change. He called again.

"Ah!!! I, my head, it hurts

Sun Wukong suddenly shouts out with his head in his arms. The whole person is rolling on the ground, and his expression is extremely painful.

It's like, the hoop curse works.

The memory of the journey to the west, like a slide, quickly replays in monkey king's mind!

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