What Bai Zhenfeng didn't know was that Lingdao's Tianfu was equivalent to nine Tianfu condensed, and there was more than one temple. Although he was very knowledgeable in the White Emperor's Palace, he did not want to say anything like Ling Dao, and he did not even listen to it.

"I don't know what to do!"

Seeing that the three temples of Bai Zhenfeng are about to hit the Tianfu of Lingdao, and Lingdao does not evade, Bai Hongxuan could not help but sneer. Tian Zun used the temples of Tianfu and the Holy King to be hard, and the end can be imagined.

From the point of view of the showdown, the strength of Lingdao is indeed not weak, but as long as the Tianfu of Lingdao is abolished, Lingdao will no longer be the opponent of Bai Zhenfeng. Bai Hongxuan feels that the actions of Ling Dao are equal to the waste of hands and feet.

"boom!"

The collision between the temple and the abundance was particularly fierce, and the earth seemed to tremble with it. One road after another is criss-crossed, and Bai Zhenfeng's road is like ice. The road of Lingdao is like a hot sun. Under the hot sun, it is finally melted.

Bai Zhenfeng is confident in his own temple. Isn’t this the case?

"Sky cover!"

It’s more convenient than ever to turn into a real dragon’s ridge and display a big handprint. The Terran Warrior has only two hands, but the claws of the real dragon are more than two. Multi-purpose, for Lingdao, is not difficult.

The big handprint is not the warrior of Lingjia, but the great demon **** passed to Lingdao. In the current realm of Lingdao, it is tantamount to idiots to dream of wanting to display a complete cover of the sky. There are nine types of handprints in the sky, nine in nine, and nine in number.

The first type, Jinxiu Mountain River, the claws of the real dragon turned into endless mountains and rivers, to kill the enemy with mountains and rivers. The second type, the stars of the stars, the claws of the real dragon turned into stars, exuding the incomparable light. If you don't look carefully, you think that the stars are turned into the claws of the real dragon.

The third type, the sun and the moon have no light, the claws of the real dragon seem to be like a canopy, covering the sky, the big incredible. The fourth type, the broken void, the dragon's claws seem to contain infinite power, enough to break the void, terrible.

The fifth type, the Kun Kun is upside down, the dragon's claws exude an amazing power, and the flip between them is the earth's overturn. As for the sixth to the ninth styles later, Lingdao did not rush to display, after all, he was in heaven.

"His Tianfu is not broken?"

Bai Zhenfeng stayed for a while, thinking that his temple could easily smash the Tianfu of Lingdao. Who knows, the Tianfu of Lingdao is not broken, and there is no damage. Without waiting for him to return, Lingdao’s attack has taken shape.

In fact, Ling Dao wants this effect. Later, the Holy King is not easy to deal with. In addition, this later Sheng Wang was once a tyrant, and he was not careful.

"How could this be?"

"Is he a goddess in the end? Why is his Tianfu seemingly indestructible?"

"This kid is too evil. He only has a Tianfu. It is reasonable to say that he is only a predecessor, but you look at his strength. How can you look like a predecessor?"

When Bai Hong announced that they were talking, the big handprints of Ling Dao’s display had already fallen on Bai Zhenfeng’s body. In a hurry, Bai Zhenfeng had no time to show any schooling, just posing a defensive posture.

The Jinxiu Mountain River did not have the chance to win Bai Zhenfeng. However, the white stars of the stars were repeatedly retreating. Then, the third, fourth and fifth styles of the big handprints were printed, and the white vibrating white was smashed.

"You are not a god!" Bai Zhenfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Lingdao's eyes. He was shocked and scared. "If I didn't guess wrong, you are not a Tianfu at all, but the Taoist Palace is right, you are the Tao!"

The strong king of the Holy King can't deceive Bai Zhenfeng. If Lingdao is a strong king, the temple can't be disguised as an abundance. After all, Bai Zhenfeng is not a blind man. However, Daogong can, with the help of Daojun, it is easy to deceive a few of them.

"Nonsense, this jun... is not right, how can I be a prince!"

In the eyes of Ling Dao, deliberately flashed a trace of confusion. The body of the real dragon is full of feet. The eyes of the real dragon are full of room size, and Bai Zhenfeng looks clear. The more so, Bai Zhenfeng became more and more aware that his guess was correct.

In the previous collision, Lingdao’s Tianfu had no damage, but if Bai Zhenfeng continued to use his three temples to hit Lingdao’s Tianfu, Lingdao would definitely not feel bad. The temple of Bai Zhenfeng, after all, occupies a quantitative advantage.

But now, Bai Zhenfeng mistakenly thought that the Tao Daojun, naturally will not use his three temples to hit Lingdao's "Daogong". Tianfu is not comparable to the temple, and the temple is no match for the palace. This is a qualitative gap.

Butterfly dance can not help but smile, did not expect, Lingdao lie to people, his face is not anger, not breathing, Bai Zhenfeng was played by Lingdao. Of course, she also understands that if Tianfu is not too tyrannical, Bai Zhenfeng will not be fooled.

"There is a big mess, what I want, isn't that an opportunity?"

Lingdao's eyes brightened, and he once again applied a large handprint to attack Bai Zhenfeng. If he waits for Bai Zhenfeng to react, he wants to kill Bai Zhenfeng. It is not a simple matter.

The performance just now deceived Bai Zhenfeng, and even with Bai Hong Xuan they looked at Lingdao with horror. At this moment, Bai Hong announced that they would not help Bai Zhenfeng, that is, they were dubious about Lingdao. Otherwise, they had already fled.

The high-level officials of the White Emperor Palace wanted them to kill Tianzun, and they vowed to complete the task. But if you are right with Daojun, they will die, and the strength of Daojun is tyrannical. They know it.

"puff!"

The blood sprinkled the sky, and Bai Zhenfeng in the late period of the Holy Land was attacked by Lingdao. The injury was getting heavier and heavier. The dragon's claws tore off the chest of Bai Zhenfeng. The body of the real dragon broke the ribs of Bai Zhenfeng. The tail of the real dragon smashed the legs of Bai Zhenfeng.

"It's still not right. He wants to be a true king. The brothers are afraid that he has already been poisoned by him."

"Well, the brother was cheated by him, this kid is too embarrassed!"

The authorities were fascinated, the bystanders were clear, and Bai Zhenfeng did not see it. Bai Hong announced that they had guessed the truth of the matter. It is a pity that it is too late, and now Bai Zhenfeng is covered in blood, and he is extremely embarrassed.

"What are you doing? Hurry and avenge your brother!"

"Right right, now, you can save your brother, and later, the brother is going to die!"

The white rainbow that responded to them did not hesitate, and immediately shot and attacked Lingdao. Although they determined that Lingdao is not a Tao, but the strength of Lingdao is not weaker than them. If they are alone, they have no confidence in defeating Ling Dao, let alone revenge.