The Immortal Taoist Chapter 211: Batianzun Hong can’t

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"Okay, I will believe you once, a sacred martial arts school, I will send you the Burning Sword Sect. ※%,"

"Since there is no life worry, what can I do with you?"

The fists and feet have no eyes, and the swords have no eyes. Their battle with the elders of the Burning Sword Sect is inevitable. Previously, they felt that they had fallen into the hands of the Fentian Sword Sect elder, and only if there was a dead end would they fight desperately, or run away. Now they have been fooled by the third elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, simply surrendering, and no longer take action.

Compared with the old and cunning third elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, they are simply pitiful. Of course, I believe that the Tianzun mentioned by the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect is only a minority, most of the Tianzun are just believing, and the remaining ones are completely unbelief.

Rather than handing life and death into the hands of the third elder of the Burning Sword Sect, it is better to fight the Fentian Sword Sect's Tianzun to the end. Maybe their battle with the elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect could also attract other imperial rank powers' heavenly masters. The Heavenly Lord of Burning Sword Sect and the Heavenly Lord of Three Thousand Territories are destined to be hostile positions.

"Ling Dao, you don't need to worry at all. When my brother arrives, we will be safe."

Hong Wuliang's elder brother is exactly the overlord Hong Cannot of Huangquan Holy Land. The same Tyrant, the third elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, is absolutely impossible to be Hong's opponent. Hong could not claim to be the number one genius in the Holy Land of Huangquan in thousands of years, and he is expected to become the supreme being. Even though the three elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect practiced imperial rank techniques, they were still not Hong's opponents.

"The two of you just have to look good on him, and I have to help them."

Don't say Ling Dao doesn't know who Hong can't be, even if he knows, he won't put hope on a stranger. Three of the eight Ling Family Heavenly Sovereigns are already at risk, and they may be taken down or killed by the elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect at any time. Ling Dao can't stand by and watch.

The reason Die Wu, Qianhui, Aolong, and Lei Wenyuan are fine is because they only have the early stage of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. The elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sovereign of the High Heaven Pavilion were not as strong as them to deal with them. As long as they don't show too much strength, for the time being, they are quite safe.

"Yuanshi Longwang Fist!"

After a short period of recovery, Ling Dao has recovered 50% of his strength, and he has no problem dealing with the peak Tianzong of the Burning Sword Sect. The Heavenly Sovereign of the High Heaven Pavilion and the elders of the Burning Sword Sect witnessed Ling Dao slaying the Profound Heavenly Sovereign of the High Heaven Pavilion with a sword. Now facing Ling Dao, it is impossible to say that they are not afraid.

"Is he going to die? Given his physical condition, how can he fight the elder of the Burning Sword Sect?"

Hong Wuliang wanted to hold Ling Dao, but unfortunately, Ling Dao was too fast. He didn't touch the corner of Ling Dao's clothes, Ling Dao had already killed the elders of the Heavenly Supreme Tower and Burning Sword Sect. It was not that he didn't want to help Ling Dao, but because he had insufficient energy, he could only expect his brother to come over soon.

"Young Master, how do you..."

"Don't worry about us, if the young master has an accident because of us, aren't we the sinners of the Ling family?"

Originally, they protected Ling Dao only because Ling Dao was the biological son of the Patriarch. Emperor Xiaoyao’s contribution to the Ling family was so great, without Emperor Xiaoyao, there would be no current Ling family. Now, they really recognized Ling Dao, even if Ling Dao is not the son of the Patriarch, they are still willing to go through fire and water for Ling Dao.

They knew that when Ling Dao killed Lingxiao Pavilion Xuantianzun, he had already suffered severe injuries. However, when they were in danger, Ling Dao righteously killed them. Simply using the Yuanshi Dragon King Fist made Ling Dao's face extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

"My fate is fate, isn't your fate a fate?"

Ling Dao's words touched the Ling family's Tianzun. The son of the Patriarch of the imperial power is like the Prince of the Holy Court, extremely noble. But Ling Dao not only didn't have the slightest arrogance, but he could also fight for the Ling Family's Tianzun, the elders of Burning Heaven Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion.

The attack of the elder of Fentian Jianzong caused Ling Dao to cough up blood repeatedly. However, Ling Dao not only didn't take a step back, but moved forward with difficulty. The overwhelming shadow of the boxing turned into a giant dragon with hundreds of feet, running rampant. Whether it was the elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect or the Heavenly Lord of the High Heaven Pavilion, everything was affected.

"Brother, you are finally here!"

In the distance, a powerful breath is coming, like a thunder. Hong Wuliang seemed very excited. If Hong couldn't be there, the elders of the Fentian Sword Sect didn't need to worry. As early as the year before last, Hong Bueng was already the first heavenly deity of Huangquan Holy Land.

Hong can't look like Hong Wuliang is six points similar. However, Hong Wuliang was far worse than Hong couldn't. Hong couldn't just stand by Hong Wuliang's side, and put tremendous pressure on the elders of the Fentian Sword Sect. Especially the third elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, staring at Hong Cannot firmly.

"They want to kill you?"

As long as Hong doesn't have a bright spot, Hong cannot absolutely let the elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect. For Hong Cannot, in addition to the martial arts, the most important thing is his brother. What's more, Hong couldn't come to the battlefield of Tianzun. He was in order to sharpen himself. He didn't know how much blood of the elder of Burning Heaven Sword Sect was stained.

"Yes, brother, if you don't come again, we are afraid that the yin and yang will be separated, and there will be no goodbye."

Actually, the elders of the Fentian Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sovereign of the High Heaven Pavilion didn't treat Hong Wuliang at all. The only ones who really dealt with Hong Wuliang were the Heavenly Sovereign of the High Heaven Pavilion, and Hong Wuliang did it first. If Hong Wuliang hadn't drawn the sword against Xuan Tianzun of the High Heaven Pavilion, the Xuan Tianzun of the Ling Xiao Pavilion would not have wounded Hong at all.

"No wonder I think he is a little familiar. I didn't expect him to be your brother."

The three elders of the Burning Sword Sect knew Hong Cannot, because he was unable to fight against Hong. At that time, Hong couldn't have only six heavenly houses, and could already compete with the three elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect. The third elder of the Burning Sword Sect was very regretful. If he had caught Hong Wuliang earlier, he would use it to threaten Hong Wuliang now.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. It is just an unrealistic fantasy that the third elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect wants to take Hong Wuliang hostage. The three elders of Burning Heaven Sword Sect did not hesitate, and immediately attacked Hong Cannot. At the same time, he had already transmitted to the other elders present to let them deal with Hong Neng.

"You back then, couldn't kill me, now you can only die under my palm."

Hong cannot have full confidence in his own strength. Even with the sacred martial arts performed by the third elder of Fentian Sword Sect, his brows were not frowned. He was not afraid of the Overlord of the other imperial powers, and the Overlord of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect was nothing.

Nine palm shadows are printed in the void, one by one stronger than one by one. The mastery that Hong couldn't use was not a martial art of sage rank, let alone a martial art of dao rank, it was just his own creation of martial art of heaven rank. His principles are as heavy as a mountain, but his palms are light and elegant.

Just the three palms in front of them broke the sacred martial arts practiced by the three elders of Burning Heaven Sword Sect. The three elders of Burning Heaven Sword Sect hurriedly sacrificed a celestial weapon to resist Hong's incapable palm. It's a pity that the three palms in the middle shattered the heavenly weapons of the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect.

"How could it be so strong? It's also Tyrant, why are I not at the same level with him at all?"

The three elders of Burning Heaven Sword Sect didn't even think about it, and immediately regressed, trying to avoid Hong's attack. Unfortunately, he retreated quickly, and Hong couldn't take the shadow faster. Three consecutive palm shadows blasted on the body of the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect.

At the moment of the moment, the three elders of the Burning Sword Sect did not care about their heartache, and directly used the eight heavenly mansions to stand in front of them. As long as they can survive, even if all the eight heavenly palaces are shattered, they can still be recondensed. Compared with life, Tianfu is not very important.

Something that horrified the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect happened. Hong couldn't take a palm of his hand and shattered the eight heavens of the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect. The next two palm shadows blasted on the third elder of Fentian Sword Sect. One palm smashed the origin star of the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect, and the other hand smashed the bones of the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect.

For the other celestial beings, the extremely powerful third elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect had no resistance at all in front of Hong's inability. The tragic death of the third elder of the Fentian Sword Sect scared the other elders of the Fentian Sword Sect to lose their souls. They did not expect that the young man who had just appeared was so terrible.

The Heavenly Sovereign of Lingxiao Pavilion even turned around and ran. If they run slowly, they are likely to die in Hong's hands. The strongest Xuan Tianzun among them had been killed by Ling Dao. Originally they could still count on the elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, but now the three elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect died under the hands of Hong Cannot. If they don't want to die in this place, they can only escape separately.

"Fight against our Burning Heaven Sword Sect, sooner or later you will die without a place to be buried."

"The strong dragon can't beat the local snake~IndoMTL.com~ There is a kind of you to wait for me. Our strongman of the Burning Sword Sect will definitely be able to deal with you."

After all, the elders of the Burning Sword Sect are crowded and powerful. As long as they last for a while, when the other elders of the Burning Sword Sect arrive, they will not only be able to survive, but they can also see with their own eyes that Hong cannot die. Hong couldn't be stronger than the three elders of Burning Heaven Sword Sect, and it didn't mean that he was stronger than all the Heavens of Burning Heaven Sword Sect.

"I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let me die!"

Hong couldn't make another move, and the sky was full of palms. Whether it is the elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect or the Heavenly Lord of the High Heaven Pavilion, they are all his targets. Even the Great Heavenly Sovereign of Burning Heaven Sword Sect couldn't stop Hong unable to hold a palm. Seven or eight palm shadows shot down at the same time, even the Heavenly Sovereign of High Heaven Pavilion, was killed instantly.

One by one, the elders of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect fell in a pool of blood, and they never thought that they would encounter the overlord who Hong could not be so powerful. Incomparable to Hong, they are just like martial artists who have just practiced. Hong couldn't kill them, it was so simple and simple.

"Ling Dao, how about it, is my brother good?" Hong Wuliang came to Ling Dao and said triumphantly, "When I am as good as my brother, it will be when I defeat you."