Lingdao is only one with the sword and the magic, it is the God of Heaven, otherwise, he is just to Heaven. Bai Zhenfeng, who was able to injure the late Wang Wangjing, was lucky. At the same time, against the brothers of Bai Hongxuan and Bai Zhenfeng, Ling Dao has no bottom.

However, if this is not the case, Ling Dao is not at ease. The same as the Tianzun, Lingdao's strength is ultimately stronger than the butterfly dance. The younger brothers of Bai Hongxuan and Bai Zhenfeng are handed over to the butterfly dance, and the end of the butterfly dance can be imagined.

"The big freedom is the sword!"

The butterfly dance did not hesitate, and immediately exhibited the three self-satisfied swordsmanship and attacked the three holy kings of the White Emperor Palace. First, I started to be strong, and then I started to suffer. The three holy kings of Baidi Palace occupied the realm of advantage, and the butterfly dance naturally took the lead.

"Not self-reliant!"

"If you can win us, what other face will we have in the White Emperor Palace?"

"What about the Heavenly Respect, is it not to be defeated in our hands?"

At the beginning, when they were in heaven, they spent a lot of effort and did not gather the ninth Tianfu. Nowadays, if they can kill the butterfly gods like the ones, they still feel quite happy.

They are innocent and unrequited with the butterfly dance, but the high-level officials of the White Emperor Palace want them to kill the butterfly dance. Can they resist?

Therefore, the butterfly dance can not blame them, you must blame yourself for not being born. If the butterfly dance is not a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, how can they come over?

The three sacred kings of the White Emperor Palace are all performing sacred martial arts, with sacred boxing, sacred swords, and holy knives. The swords and swords, the fists and the whistling, the gods who can let them join hands, are rare. The strength of the butterfly dance, they have seen each other, they are alone, they are really not sure.

"鲲鹏拳!"

Lingdao's fists clenched, his thumb clenched his fists, and his fierce punches seemed to be able to tear open the void. Although he only has a heavenly environment, his physical strength is completely inferior to that of the Holy King. His physical strength is only stronger than the strong king.

Other gods did not dare to take the temple of the Tianfu and the Holy King, but he dared, and the facts have proved that his heavenly government is not weaker than the holy temple of the Holy King.

"The brothers mistakenly thought that you are a real dragon, only to get your hands on the feet, let you drill a hole, do you really think you can beat the brothers?"

Bai Zhenfeng’s younger brother couldn’t help but sarcastically. Until now, he still couldn’t accept the fact that Bai Zhenfeng lost to Lingdao. In the past, he did not have to deal with Bai Zhenfeng, but unfortunately, in the same realm, he always lost more and less.

For Bai Zhenfeng, he is admired by his heart. It is a shame and shame for Bai Zhenfeng to lose to a small Tianzun. Of course he must be shameful for Bai Zhenfeng.

"Don't care, this kid is weird."

Bai Hong Xuan whispered, not that he is long-spirited and destroys his prestige. It is clear to him that Lingdao can win Bai Zhenfeng, not only luck, but also the strength of Lingdao itself. If they do not pay enough attention to Lingdao, they are likely to repeat the same mistakes.

While speaking, Bai Zhenfeng’s younger brother and Bai Hongxuan have already shot, one after another, suspended in the top of their heads, exuding a very strong atmosphere.

At the touch of the war, Ling Dao and Bai Hong Xuan and Bai Zhenfeng’s younger brothers made a big hit. On the other hand, Yu Tianyuan’s face was also dignified, because Xuan’s threat to him was far beyond the holy kings of the White Emperor’s Palace.

Although Yu Tianyuan’s current opponent is the two late holy kings of the Black Emperor’s Palace, Yu Tianyuan’s attention is mainly on the mysterious period. If he is not careful and gives Xuan a chance to seize the opportunity, he will have to lose.

They have long been informed that the strongest of the White Emperor Palace, the Black Emperor Palace and the People's Palace should start with the butterfly dance. The sacred king of the People's Palace has not yet appeared, and Wei invincible naturally has to hide in the dark to guard against it. In other words, Wei Invincible can't help Yu Tianyuan now, and everything can only rely on Yu Tianyuan himself.

The holy king of Baidi Palace was handed over to Lingdao, and Yutian Yuanshang was not at ease. If the Holy King of the Black Emperor Palace vacates his hand to deal with Ling Dao, Ling Dao is afraid to die.

Although Yu Tianyuan used to be powerful, but compared with real genius, it still has to be almost. Not bad in talent, but in the inheritance, the difference is in the eye. However, there is now the guidance of the Emperor of the Happy, this disadvantage has long ceased to exist.

Lingdao is the biological son of Happy Emperor. As long as Yu Tianyuan is here, he cannot watch Lingdao distress. The Emperor of the Sorrow has great grace for Yu Tianyuan, and is also the master of Yu Tianyuan. Yu Tianyuan can't help the Emperor of the Emperor now. Of course, he must help Lingdao to overcome the difficulties before him.

"What should I do? Should I shoot in advance?"

Wei invincible has the same headache, because she can see that the situation of Ling Dao and Yu Tianyuan and the butterfly dance are not very good. If she can help Ling Dao and Yu Tianyuan solve their opponents before the appearance of the Holy King of the People's Palace, Ling Dao and Yu Tianyuan and the butterfly dance will be safe.

But I don't know why, she always feels that the Holy Land of the People's Palace is nearby. This is intuition. She believes that her instincts will not be out. Even if she has not seen any clues until now, she has not rushed.

"Sister, do we want to help Xuan to have them?"

In fact, when Xuan had no time to come, the five sacred kings of the People’s Palace also arrived. However, the five sacred kings of the People's Palace rely on the sacred devices to completely cover up their breath. Therefore, Wei Invincible and Xuan had no time to detect their existence.

"When you fight, the fishermen are profitable, let them fight. The fierce they fight, the more they play, the easier it is for us to kill them."

The young woman headed by the People’s Palace, called the style, is the strong peak of the Holy King. The high-level people of the People's Palace, she personally went out, not only to get rid of the butterfly dance, but also to secretly kill the genius warriors of the Black Emperor Palace and the White Emperor Palace.

The high-level man’s palace gave her a hidden sanctuary, isn’t it the net of the genius warriors of the Black Emperor’s Palace and the White Emperor’s Palace?

"Lingjia's strength is so strong and outrageous." The face of the style is getting colder and colder, and secretly, "The butterfly dance is like the Heavenly Master. Our palace is never lacking. However, he is such a heavenly lord, tens of thousands. It’s hard to get one in the year."

Since the Emperor is the master of the butterfly dance, then Lingjia is the enemy of their palace. The potential of Lingdao is bigger than that of Butterfly Dance. Now there is a chance to get rid of Lingdao. If you don’t start, you will not know how hard it is to kill Lingdao.

"Sister, I know that you want to kill the kid, but the emperor can't just kill it. Who knows, his father, what kind of life-saving means are left for him." The holy king standing next to the customs, quickly rumbling Road.