The Immortal Taoist Chapter 73: Tian Mastiff 1 family

The fist of the White Tiger Blood King of Heavenly Grade Martial Arts was broken, completely out of the expectations of the peak of the White Tiger family. ┅E小┠┇say┄┡┅w-w`w`. `1`x`i-a`o-s`h-u-o-. -c`o-m His opponent is only a human warrior who has only broken through the middle of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm. When he wants to come, the opponent can't stop his White Tiger Blood King fist.

The shadow of the fist dissipated, and the word "king" was shattered, and Tianjun, the pinnacle of the white tiger clan, only felt as if he was dreaming. By the time he wanted to resist Ling Dao's attack, it was too late. Ling Dao's fists broke through his protective body and blasted his head fiercely.

Tianjun, the pinnacle of the White Tiger clan, is physically tyrannical. Even if he stands in place and allows him to attack from the mid-term Heavenly Lord, he will be injured at best. However, his current opponent is Ling Dao, a human martial artist who is not weaker than him, and whose strength is much stronger than him. Physical strength is the disadvantage of Terran warriors, but when it comes to Lingdao, the disadvantage becomes an advantage.

Of course, Ling Dao was able to kill the peak of the White Tiger clan, Heavenly Monarch, and the biggest hero was the Supreme Golden Eye. If it hadn't been for the flaws in the White Tiger Blood King's fist in the Supreme Golden Eye, Ling Dao wouldn't be able to kill the peak Heavenly King of the White Tiger clan so easily, even if he raised a small level.

"How...how...how is it possible?"

"An illusion, it must be an illusion, a 100% illusion!"

"To say that the peak of the White Tiger clan took it lightly and lost to the Human Race boy one and a half strokes, I believe. However, after the White Tiger clan peak Heavenly King performed the martial arts of the Heavenly Grade, he was hit and killed by the Human Race boy. The Arabian Nights."

All the demon celestial monarchs present thought that Ling Dao had no chance of winning. As a result, Ling Dao not only won, but also distinguished the winner with one move, and even killed the peak of the white tiger clan. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still found the scene just unbelievable.

They always firmly believe that the human race can become the ruler of heaven and earth by relying on absolute quantity advantages. If they fight alone, they feel that Terran Martial Artist is not their opponent at all. Tianjun, the peak of the Baihu clan, was two small realms higher than Ling Dao and died in Ling Dao's hands, completely subverting their cognition.

The mid-term Tianjun of the Lion Clan, the late Tianjun of the Dragon Clan, and Takumi of the Overlord Clan only lost to Ling Dao, far from the death shock of the peak Tianjun of the White Tiger clan. They didn't expect Ling Dao's boxing skills to be so horrible, and they didn't expect Ling Dao to be so bold.

Human warriors who dared to kill the peak of the demon clan in the West District are absolutely rare. Moreover, Ling Dao killed the followers of the little saints of the white tiger clan. As the saying goes, hitting a dog depends on the owner. Ling Dao, the pinnacle of killing the white tiger clan, does not give the little saint respect, and the little saint of the white tiger clan will not sit idly by.

"If I'm not mistaken, he is only in the middle of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, why is his strength so terrible?"

"Awesome, really amazing. Even if I was changed to his position just now, I couldn't do better than him. You know, I am already at the peak of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, and he is only in the late Heavenly Sovereign Realm." /

"Although his realm is lower than ours, his strength is among us and will never be the bottom. Normally, we must save him, but..."

The Human Race Tianjun at the entrance of the hall is also not optimistic about Ling Dao, thinking that Lingdao's loss to the peak Tianjun of the White Tiger clan is only a matter of time. Unexpectedly, the facts were completely contrary to what they had guessed. Ling Dao really won. With the strength Ling Dao just revealed, he was fully qualified to be their ally.

Ling Dao used practical actions to prove that he is not a burden. The problem now is that Heavenly Monarch of Human Race who wants to save him dare not make enemies with the Little Sage of the White Tiger clan. They knew that the little saints of the White Tiger clan were definitely not something they could handle. Originally, the little saints of the Baihu clan would never look at them directly. If the matter of Lingdao caught the attention of the little saints of the Baihu clan, maybe they would not have the chance to leave the Heavenly Fox Holy Land.

"Fortunately, I didn't make a move. Otherwise, I would be the one who died."

The other peak of the White Tiger clan, Tianjun, was shocked and rejoiced. If he had to fight for merit in front of the little saint, now he could only be a headless corpse. As for whether or not to avenge the dead peak Tianjun, he still gave it to the little saint to consider. Anyway, he didn't want to be the second peak Tianjun of the White Tiger clan to die under Ling Dao's fist.

"Kill the subordinates of the deity, do you want to leave?"

Just when Ling Dao was about to walk again to the hall where Human Race Heavenly Monarch was located, a terrible breath swept across. The little saints of the Baihu clan let his followers take action in order to win Ling Dao, but he underestimated Ling Dao's strength. It is simply impossible to count on another follower to win Ling Dao.

Death to a follower, the little sage of the White Tiger clan may not care, but if Ling Dao bombards his followers and leaves him swaggeringly, it will damage his majesty. What's more, he threatened to take Ling Dao into a human slave, and many demon clan heavenly monarchs heard clearly, and absolutely couldn't help it.

"Why? Forgot what you said before?"

Other warriors are afraid of the little saints of the Baihu clan, but that doesn't mean Ling Dao is also afraid. Ling Dao even dared to contradict the Taoist of the Heavenly Fox Holy Land, a white tiger at the peak of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm was nothing at all. Of course, Ling Dao would definitely not underestimate the little saints of the white tiger clan. The power of the little saints alone is not comparable to the average peak heavenly monarch.

The little sage of the White Tiger clan was taken aback for a moment. Not only did Ling Dao show no respect for him, but he could also talk and laugh. Of course he understood what Ling Dao was referring to. If it weren't for the presence of too many monsters and humans, he would definitely not admit it. According to his original character, it is already kind to not cut Ling Dao big.

"The deity is just joking with you. Since you have won the deity's subordinates, then the deity will let you go."

The little saint of the white tiger clan looked depressed, but fortunately, he was sitting in the hall, and the warriors outside didn't know what his expression was. After becoming the pinnacle heavenly monarch, it was the first time that he was deflated in front of a mid-term heavenly monarch. If he could do it again, he would never talk too much.

"However, if you kill the deity's subordinates, the deity cannot be regarded as having not given birth. The next time you meet, it will be your death date!"

The matter of human slavery, the little saint of the Baihu clan no longer mentions it, because he already understands what kind of temper Ling Dao is. Rather than wasting words with Ling Dao, it is better to practice well to deal with the battle seven days later. Ling Dao in the middle of the Heavenly Monarch Realm was definitely not qualified to be his opponent.

Ling Dao shrugged. I don’t know how many warriors threatened to kill him. There are not many little saints of the Baihu clan, and a lot of them. From beginning to end, he hadn't seen the little saint of the Baihu family, but he could feel the power of the little saint of the white tiger family from the breath of the little saint of the white tiger family. Even in his previous life, in the state of the province, he was not the opponent of the little saints of the White Tiger clan.

"I have the ability, but I am too arrogant. It is really not easy to take him as a slave. Moreover, I can feel that his blood is very strong, and his birthplace is not bad."

The other demon clan heavenly monarchs would never have thought that after Ling Dao killed a peak heavenly lord of the white tiger clan, the little saint of the white tiger clan looked at Ling Dao again. If Ling Dao can really follow the little saint, then after many years, the little saint will have one more powerful subordinate.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the little saints of the Baihu clan knew that his followers had no real genius on the stage. For example, the two peak heavenly monarchs who came to the Heavenly Fox Holy Land with him are a bit more powerful than the average peak heavenly monarch, and they are not comparable to true geniuses.

"Stop!"

Ling Dao just took two steps, and another voice came over. If he remembered correctly, when he first came in, this voice had quarreled with the little saint of the Baihu clan. The little saints of the White Tiger clan can see Ling Dao's potential, as can other young geniuses of the Yao clan.

The one who stopped Ling Dao now was Tianjun, the pinnacle of the Tian Mastiff clan. Although the Celestial Mastiff was not one of the overlords in the barbaric period, it is not easy to pass it down to the present. He can occupy a hall in the Western District, and his own strength can definitely rank in the forefront of all the heavenly monarchs in the Western District.

"Although I have always looked at him as unpleasant, there is no difficulty at all for him to kill you. His strength is several times stronger than you. You have no resistance at all in front of him. Fortunately, you met me. , I can show you a clear way, there is absolutely no problem in keeping your life, just follow me."

The mastiff is a godsend, the first heavenly monarch of the mastiff clan, and his strength is unpredictable. According to legend, he once chased and killed a powerful late-stage Tianzun realm for 80,000 miles, only to shred his body into pieces. Said to show the way to Ling Dao, but in fact it has the same purpose as the little saints of the Baihu clan.

Human Tianjun looked at each other, never expected Ling Dao to be so popular. When they came, the demon clan's heavenly monarchs shouted and screamed, Ling Dao now came in, the little saint of the white tiger clan and the mastiff from the sky mastiff clan, they kept trying to accept him as their followers.

"The surnamed Mastiff~IndoMTL.com~What do you mean?"

Without waiting for Ling Dao's response, the little saint of the white tiger clan was unhappy. The Mastiff, in front of the little saints of the White Tiger clan, digs the corners of the little saints, it is impossible for the little saints to pretend not to hear. It was the first time that the two young geniuses of the Yao Race faced off against a human youth.

"It doesn't mean anything, I just see him pleasing to the eye, what's the matter?"

The godsend of the mastiff exploded, and a black mastiff phantom was condensed above the main hall. A white tiger phantom appeared in the sky above the hall where the little holy lord of the white tiger clan was located. The mastiff and the white tiger looked at each other, the void crackled, and the demon clan heavenly monarchs couldn't help but look up.

"You two, if you want to fight, you can fight now. However, he has to hand it over to me, because I have an old relationship with him!"

At this moment, Tianjun, the pinnacle of human race occupying the main hall, finally spoke. The Little Sage of the White Tiger family and the Mastiff of the Heavenly Mastiff family snorted one after another, expressing their dissatisfaction with the peak of the human race, Tianjun. Ling Dao glanced at the hall in doubt, because he didn't know who was sitting inside.

ps: Unexpectedly, after a wave of work, another wave...