A pair of fists carried the thunder and smashing, and slammed into the butterfly dance, and the dazzling golden sword light retreated like a tide. The previous battle is enough to prove the extraordinary dance of the butterfly. The problem is that the butterfly dance is behind the three realms of Bai Zhenfeng. Bai Zhenfeng can easily break the attack of the butterfly dance, which is normal.

“Is the District Tianzun dare to follow me?”

The vibration of Bai Zhenfeng passed through the sword of the butterfly dance and squatted on the body of the butterfly dance. The butterfly dance only felt that the bones seemed to be falling apart. Only when the butterfly dance is abolished, Bai Zhenfeng can do whatever he wants.

The butterfly dance can not die, but the nine heavenly palaces of the butterfly dance must be destroyed.

"I took you a sword, and you should pick me up below!"

At the beginning, when Bai Zhenfeng was in Tianzun, he thought about it day by night, and nothing more than condensed the ninth Tianfu. It is a pity that his talents are not good and he has not succeeded. If he is not completely out of play, he will certainly not rush to break through to the holy kingdom.

But the girl in front of her eyes, it doesn't look too big, has already condensed the ninth Tianfu. People are more than people, mad, and the talent of butterfly dance is afraid to marry him.

It is his honor to be able to get a woman like Butterfly Dance. Thinking of what can be done next, Bai Zhenfeng’s blood seemed to be boiling, and his eyes were shining like a wolf that had not eaten for several days.

"Evil evil Wulongquan!"

To deal with the butterfly dance, Bai Zhenfeng does not need to use weapons, bare hands and empty fists. The evil-cut Wulongquan that he is currently exhibiting is one of the strongest sacred boxing methods of Baidi Palace. It is not a lot of Baidigong disciples who can practice this boxing method.

Fierce boxing, turned into a dragon with hundreds of feet long, rampaged and went straight to the nine heavenly palaces of the butterfly dance. After all, the goal of Bai Zhenfeng is not a butterfly dance, but a nine-seat heavenly butterfly dance.

"The big freedom is the sword!"

The butterfly dance looks stunned, and the swords of the sky are like endless butterflies, and they are thrown at the dragons of hundreds of feet. The butterfly and the dragon are naturally incomparable. The butterfly is in front of the dragon, and it is small and poor. However, the ant is more like a dead elephant.

At the crucial moment, the butterfly dance did not dare to keep it in the slightest, one after another, flying in the air. The nine Tianfu are gathered in one direction, like a sharp sword, and turned to Bai Zhenfeng.

The butterfly dance that goes all out is stronger than the ninety-nine. It is a pity that the strength of Bai Zhenfeng is far above Tianzun.

"boom!"

The body of the butterfly dance, like a broken kite, squats on the cliff behind. Fortunately, Bai Zhenfeng’s attack did not destroy her nine Tianfu.

Of course, in the current situation, it is only a matter of time before Bai Zhenfeng wants to destroy her nine Tianfu.

"If there is no hope of living, I can only blew myself up."

The butterfly dance secretly bites his teeth, and not only can he protect his innocence, but he may also hurt Bai Zhenfeng and even end up with Bai Zhenfeng. To the devotion of Tianzun, the destructive ability is great, and the strong man in the late period of the Holy King is really not able to retreat.

"It’s useless, your struggle, in my opinion, is just a waste of effort."

Bai Zhenfeng sneered, and did not expect that only the butterfly dance of Tian Zunjing could block his evil spirits, and he was the descendant of Xuanyuan Huangdi.

To Tianzun, he has not seen it before. However, in terms of strength, there are very few Tianzun who can compare with the butterfly dance.

Fortunately, the high-level of the White Emperor Palace sent him to suppress, or else, relying on Bai Hong to declare them, it is not necessarily able to kill the butterfly dance. It’s not that he looks down on Bai Hong’s propaganda, but the strength of the butterfly dance is enough to compete with the ordinary king.

If this time is not successful, it will be difficult to kill the butterfly dance in this way. They have already stunned the snakes, and the emperor will obviously not give them a second chance.

Apprentices and apprentices, apprentices are equivalent to Master's children, not to mention the genius of butterfly dance?

What Bai Zhenfeng did not know was that their actions were already known to the Emperor. The proud dragon, the thousand Hui and the butterfly dance, the most uneasy of the emperor is the butterfly dance. For butterfly dance, he is particularly concerned. After all, butterfly dance may become his daughter-in-law.

After Lingdao learned that Baidi Palace, Heidi Palace and the People’s Palace had to deal with the news of the butterfly dance, they rushed over at the fastest speed. When he first arrived, he saw that the butterfly dance was hit by Bai Zhenfeng. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise the consequences were unimaginable.

"You are looking for death!"

There is no extra nonsense, Lingdao directly casts the real dragon, and the real dragon, which is the size of a thousand feet, smashes into Bai Zhenfeng. Compared with the realm, Ling Dao is definitely not comparable to Bai Zhenfeng in the late period of the Holy King. Fortunately, he cultivated a wild and singular strength, and his physical strength is not inferior to that of the late Wang Wangjing.

Coupled with the unparalleled nature of the real dragon, he is invincible with Bai Zhenfeng. He did not use any martial arts, not too late, but not necessary.

"The dragon's warrior?"

Bai Zhenfeng's brows are slightly picky. Under the heavens, the forces that can sit on the same level as the White Emperor Palace are rarely, but the Dragons are one. To be precise, the Dragons are better than their Baidi Palace.

More importantly, the dragon warrior is still a real dragon. Although the realm of this real dragon is not high, but the real dragon family has more protection, he knows. If he kills this real dragon now, waiting for him, will be the endless revenge of the dragon.

The heritage of the dragons is not comparable to that of the Baidi Palace. When Zulong dominated the 3,000-strong territory, the ancestors of the Baidi Palace were not born yet.

It is because of this concern that Bai Zhenfeng did not die. Although he still exerts the evil spirits of Wulongquan, the power of this boxing method is obviously weaker than before.

He didn't know why the dragon's warrior wanted to save the butterfly dance, and he didn't know what the dragon warrior and the butterfly dance had. The White Emperor Palace is higher than the task given to him, just to kill the butterfly dance, he is naturally reluctant to make extra-budgets.

Butterfly dance is not only an apprentice of the Emperor of the Happy, but also a descendant of the Emperor Xuanyuan. Killing the butterfly dance, he has already offended a great emperor, and then offended the dragon, his end will definitely be miserable.

Moreover, who knows, the vast three thousand territories, in the end still hides the strong of the Yellow Emperor Palace.

The Yellow Emperor Palace is no longer there, but the strong ones who loyal to the Yellow Emperor Palace certainly have not died. However, the White Emperor Palace, the Black Emperor Palace and the People's Palace were too strong, and they did not dare to stand up and be enemies with the White Emperor Palace, the Black Emperor Palace and the People's Palace.

"Hey!"

The crisp crack of the bones sounded, and Bai Zhenfeng’s face was full of stunned. The real dragon in front of him actually broke his several ribs. How can this be?

The physical strength of the true dragon family is indeed not comparable to that of their human race. The problem is that this real dragon in front of it is obviously only Tian Zunjing. He is a late holy king. The physical strength is not as good as a Tianzun? What kind of joke?