Chapter 1213 The Great Sage and Zhang Ziling

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Sun Wukong stood in the void with a wishful golden hoop stick and looked at Zhang Ziling indifferently, his cassocks danced with the wind, and a powerful force spread from Sun Wukong's body, covering the entire Nanzhou City.

The sky distorted slightly.

"What a powerful momentum..." Yang Jian stood on the edge of the sky and stared at the back of Sun Wukong, with cold sweat falling from his forehead.

Now Yang Jian can be sure that Sun Wukong, after becoming a Buddha, is stronger than the spiritual monkey he used to be!

"Look, what is that?"

Soon, the people of Nanzhou City found Sun Wukong standing in the void and looked up one after another.

Sun Wukong's coercion has already pressed on Nanzhou City, and the whole city is trembling under the powerful power of Sun Wukong.

"He, shouldn't he be... Sun Wukong?"

"My God! It's really Sun Wukong!"

"Why did the Great Sage come to Nanzhou City?"

A group of Nanzhou citizens exclaimed with excitement in their eyes.

Sun Wukong occupies an extremely important weight in every Chinese. Although the appearance of the shrine lets people know that there are really gods in this world, the legends and myths are likely to be true.

However, when people saw Sun Wukong appear, they still couldn't control the excitement in their hearts.

Although Sun Wukong is wearing a cassock at the moment, but in this world, as a spirit monkey still holding a golden hoop, there is only Sun Wukong!

For the excitement of the people in Nanzhou, Sun Wukong saw it all, but Sun Wukong was expressionless and his heart was not fluctuating.

He didn't care at all.

The current Sun Wukong has put all his attention on Zhang Ziling.

"Are you the Demon Emperor?"

Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and fell not far from Zhang Ziling, looking at Zhang Ziling and asked indifferently.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ziling asked with a smile, looking at Sun Wukong's calm appearance.

Although Zhang Ziling has vague speculations about the identity of Sun Wukong,

However, Zhang Ziling still had to confirm.

After all, reality must be different from myth.

"My name is fighting to defeat the Buddha, please enlighten me." Sun Wukong just said a word to Zhang Ziling indifferently, and then picked up the wishful golden hoop and pointed at Zhang Ziling.

"Sure enough..." Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the corners of Zhang Ziling's mouth rose slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes, "Although your personality is very different from the one in the mythology, your image is very consistent, and now you are a Buddha. right?"

"Don't say more, let's do it." Sun Wukong didn't seem to want to talk about this matter, he just flicked the golden hoop, and the momentum in his body was pressed towards Zhang Ziling.

"God! Is Sun Wukong trying to attack Lord Nine Emperor?"

"This is over, which side should we help?"

"Damn it! The Great Sage is also a member of the shrine, and there is a big trouble now!"

Some monks who were chasing Sun Wukong's aura saw Sun Wukong and Zhang Ziling confrontation, and their faces couldn't help but look anxious.

In their hearts, Monkey King has always been a positive image, and the slaughter of the shrine in the cultivation world in the past few years has made the monks have no good feelings for the gods.

And the nine emperors will be the leaders who lead the monks in the cultivation world to resist the shrine, and the monks must stand on the side of the nine emperors.

Now that the leaders they maintain are facing off against their favorite mythical characters, the cultivators are extremely complicated.

How can this be good?

When the cultivators were in a hurry, Zhang Ziling held an indifferent attitude, just looked at Sun Wukong and asked with a smile, "Shoot, why should I?"

"It's useless to talk too much!"

Sun Wukong saw that Zhang Ziling had no plans to take action, so he directly smashed Zhang Ziling's head with the golden cudgel, showing no mercy at all.

boom!

The golden hoop shattered Zhang Ziling's figure, the whole ground shattered instantly, and the entrance to the small world behind Zhang Ziling also disappeared.

"The Great Sage really doesn't show mercy at all! Was the stick just now going to kill me?" Zhang Ziling appeared not far behind Sun Wukong, and said softly with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

In Zhang Ziling's hands, the world map was already broken in half.

"Phantom..." Sun Wukong turned around dragging the Ruyi golden cudgel, and after saying such a sentence, he again rushed towards Zhang Ziling with the cudgel.

The golden light flashed by, entangled with the black light.

The cultivators only felt a series of explosions in the center of the battle. The golden light and the black light were intertwined, and they couldn't see the silhouette of the two at all.

"This this……"

On the horizon, Yang Jian was sweating profusely, staring at Sun Wukong in the center of the battle circle, his body trembling slightly.

The mortal monks couldn't see clearly, but Yang Jian saw it very clearly!

Although Sun Wukong is chasing the Devil Emperor to fight, in fact, Sun Wukong has not even touched the Devil Emperor!

"It's so fast!" Yang Jian was completely shocked. Although Sun Wukong didn't burst out with all his strength at the moment, he didn't even touch the Devil Emperor, which was enough to show the strength of the Devil Emperor!

From the point of view of speed alone, Yang Jian is sure that... the Demon Emperor must be a saint-level powerhouse!

"I said, you came up here to be rough with me for no reason, is it too rude?" Zhang Ziling avoided Sun Wukong again, and then asked Sun Wukong with a smile.

"Why didn't you fight back?" Sun Wukong seemed to have determined that his speed was not as good as Zhang Ziling's, so he stopped, looked at Zhang Ziling indifferently, and asked.

After Zhang Ziling and Sun Wukong stopped, the cultivators finally saw the two figures clearly.

Now Zhang Ziling and Sun Wukong are spotless, it seems that no one has met anyone, but the surrounding area is a mess, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a big battle.

This strange situation filled the monks with doubts.

This is... what kind of battle?

What happened in the violent collision just now?

"Why should I take action?" Zhang Ziling looked at Sun Wukong and chuckled, "You are not a god, plus I liked you very much when I was a child, I really can't bear to do it."

"I am a Buddha, one of the thirty-six Buddhas in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and should be a god." Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Sun Wukong frowned slightly, then looked at Zhang Ziling and said.

"One of the thirty-six Buddhas, fighting to defeat the Buddha?" Zhang Ziling smiled and shook his head, "I'm sorry... In my memory, it seems that the title of Monkey King is the only one."

"Have to mention it again."

Sun Wukong didn't seem to like Zhang Ziling saying "The Great Sage Monkey King". As soon as Zhang Ziling spoke, Sun Wukong lifted his stick and smashed it at Zhang Ziling.

Ruyi's golden hoop suddenly became hundreds of times bigger, like a pillar of optimism, as if it would smash the entire Nanzhou city in half.

Zhang Ziling saw the golden hoop stick coming, but this time he didn't dodge any more, and directly raised his hand to block Sun Wukong's stick.

boom!

The ground on which Zhang Ziling was standing collapsed instantly, and Zhang Ziling sank into the ground.

"This stick, why didn't you hide?" Sun Wukong shrank the golden cudgel, then looked at Zhang Ziling and asked.

Sun Wukong knew that his stick would not cause any harm to Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling climbed up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, then glanced at the safe and sound city behind him, and smiled at Sun Wukong: "When the Great Sage Monkey King guarded Huaguo Mountain, there was a single piece of grass. I don't want to be hurt."

As soon as Zhang Ziling said these words, Sun Wukong's eyes instantly turned red.