The Buddha recognized the cheers of the monks as another celebration of a mortal blocking the divine blow.

Again, the fact that a mere mortal can resist his blow is beyond the Buddha's imagination.

For the Buddha, this is simply unbearable humiliation!!

"It seems that your cultivation is not at home!!" Chen Jia removed the chains and smiled at the Buddha with a distorted expression, his eyes full of mockery.

Hearing Chen Jia's words, the Buddha's entire body turned red, and even the face of the Dharma Ministers behind him appeared angry.

"You guy, you're really me off!!" The Buddha lost his mind, his muscles skyrocketed, and his whole person instantly became larger.

A fiery breath erupted from the Buddha's body.

"What are you going to do again??" When the little god of Heaven saw the Buddha like this again, his face couldn't help but flash—a trace of anxiety, "You will destroy this city like this!!"

The Heavenly Court Minor God and the Buddha are both gods stationed in Zaidonghai City, and are responsible for collecting the power of faith of the people of Tokai City and handing it over to the upper echelons of the Shrine.

Although there are usually no gods who care about those people anymore in Donghai City, if Donghai City is destroyed and the Divine Palace loses the power of faith of hundreds of thousands of people, then those two people will definitely be severely punished from above.

The little god of the heavenly court doesn't want to be punished!!

Therefore, the Heavenly Court Minor God did not want to see Donghai City destroyed.

Now the Buddha was flushed, steaming hot, and his eyes were bloodshot, and it was clear that he had lost his mind.

If the god ignores the outbreak of the god, this Tokai City will not be able to bear it, and everyone will have to die!!

"You guy, why don't you stop it for me!!" Before Chen Jia could make a move, the little god of the heavenly court took the lead in rushing forward, slapping his palm on the Buddha's head, but was bounced away by the golden light of the Buddha's body.

The little god of the heavenly court was directly catapulted into the distance and smashed into the building.

The Buddha didn't even look at the little god of the heavenly court, and smashed it at Chen Jia with his fist, and the momentum was huge.

The hot air rushed towards Chen Jia, and the ground around Chen Jia had become red and melted rapidly.

Chen Jia looked down at the melting ground, and couldn't help but retreat to avoid the whole person falling in.

"Want to run??" When the Buddha saw Chen Jia retreating, he immediately shouted, and the Dharma phase behind him instantly became larger, and a huge hand grabbed Chen Jia.

Chen Jia saw the giant hand grabbing it, his expression did not change in the slightest, and the black chain around him wrapped around the golden dharma behind the Buddha, fixing it.

"Boy, you're careless!!"

And when Chen Jia had just restrained the golden dharma, the Buddha had already instantaneously arrived in front of Chen Jia, and the mountain-like fist carried terrifying divine power, tearing through the space and bombarding Chen Jia.

Chen Jia wanted to continue to retreat to avoid the Buddha's punch, but he found that he didn't understand when a huge rock protruded from his back, blocking his way out.

Chen Jia turned his head to look and found that the little god of heaven behind the Buddha had a Dharma seal in his hand, and it was obvious that the huge rock was made by him.

"Since there is no way to stop the Buddha, then I have to get rid of you as soon as possible, and then calm the Buddha down before the situation is serious!!" The little god of Heavenly Court looked at Chen Jia and whispered, his eyes bursting with light.

The Buddha's irrational blow was enough to shatter the entire city, and if this fist hit Chen Jia firmly, the Heavenly Court God was confident that Chen Jia would die violently!!

If you dare to challenge the majesty of God, you must be aware that there is no corpse!!

"Lord 9 Emperor!!"

The monks around them all exclaimed in amazement when they saw this dangerous situation.

The Buddha - it seems that he used all his strength, even if he is as strong as the 9 Emperors hit by that punch, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

"You lowly worm, give me death!!"

The Buddha's expression was hideous, and he smashed his fist with golden light and smashed it hard at Chen Jia, who had no way out.

"It's kind of interesting." The corners of Chen Jia's mouth were slightly hooked, and he was not dodging.

Rumble!!

The Buddha's fist smashed into Chen Jia's body, and the violent shock wave rushed towards 4 Song.

"I'm really going to find something for Hongu!!"

The Moon God Demon Ji in the restaurant frowned slightly, and then built a Dao Enchantment around Chen Jia, limiting the impact of the Buddha's fist to the Enchantment.

The whole city vibrated violently, the buildings of slightly inferior quality collapsed, and the smoke and dust reverberated throughout the city.

Now everyone understands that there is a mortal who fights with God again.

And the news is spreading around the world at an unimaginable rate.

A mortal who fights God head-on in the open

People haven't encountered it in 5 years.

9 emperors, and again - set off huge fluctuations around the world.

18 God's Determination

The enchantment of the moon god and demon queen slowly dissipated, and the smoke and dust filled the heavens and the earth.

The monks stared at the center of the battle circle, wanting to see how the battle would turn out.

The Buddha's fist just now really surpassed the limits of the mortal world again and again, so that the monks really experienced the power of the gods.

The whole world has completely fallen under the divine power of the Divine Palace.

Now the 9 Emperors are the only remaining hope for those people, if the 9 Emperors of this Buddha's fist fall, then I am afraid that the entire cultivation world should also be completely destroyed.

If none of the strongest people in the world are unable to fight against the gods, then what's the point of those people practicing hard?

The limit of self-cultivation in the end of one's life is not as good as the original one of the gods, such a big gap can make everyone feel like ashes and give up cultivation.

Sitting opposite the Moon God Demon Ji Sun Si also clenched his fists at this moment, sweating profusely, and the whole person was extremely tight.

Although Sun Si was only a mortal, and he couldn't understand which was stronger or weaker between Chen Jia and the Buddha, he couldn't help but be excited when he saw that a mortal could actually fight with the gods to such a degree, hoping that Chen Jia would be able to survive.

Sun Si swallowed slightly, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead due to the tight scar, and then looked at the Moon God Demon Queen and asked, "My lord, sir, can you hold on?"

Bi Jing, Chen Jia is fighting against God.

Hearing Sun Si's question, the Moon God Demon Ji raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Sun Si with some disdain, and said, "Hold on??" Do you think the Immortal Emperor will be hurt by those two ants??"

"That guy, but he can fight against the entire Divine Palace." The Moon God Demon Ji looked at Chen Jia's back and muttered, her gaze gradually becoming blurred, "It's only in this world."

"Yes, against the entire Demon Palace??" The words of the Moon God Demon Queen—exited, Sun Si's brain went blank instantly, and time couldn't react.

Sun Si looked into the depths of the smoke in a daze, his eyes full of incredulity.

That person can overthrow the reign of the Shrine??

—A breeze blows, the smoke clears, and the two figures gradually become clear.

The surrounding monks all craned their necks to look over, their eyes full of nervous expressions, eager to understand the result.

In the eyes of the monks, this battle can almost determine the end of this world.

The dust dissipated, and the monks saw the Buddha kneeling in front of Chen Jia again, and he couldn't move.

"That, that's," the monk pointed to the Buddha with trembling hands, and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"That Buddha, kneeling??" There were also monks muttering, inexplicably excited,

"Lord 9 has won!!" Suddenly, the monks around him made a huge uproar, cheering for what they had seen.

9 emperors, or the 9 emperors of the year!!

At this moment, the Buddha's body has shrunk to the size of a normal person, the entire robe has become tattered, and the breath is faint to the extreme.

His arms were gone, and blood was pouring out of the wounds, staining the ground red.

Chen Jia looked down at the slightly trembling Buddha, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that the only thing you can do??"

Hearing Chen Jia's voice, the Buddha's body trembled violently again, and then endless fear welled up in his eyes.

It's, it's terrible!!

The Buddha thought of his arm that had exploded into a blood mist, and his heart was completely swallowed by fear.