The Immortal Taoist Chapter 142: The one who hurt my son of the Ling family, die!
The Tyrant of the Heavenly Mastiff clan looked down at Ling Dao condescendingly, let alone him, with Ling Dao's current state, any heavenly monarch could kill Ling Dao. If Ling Dao had just used Heavens Collapse, he might be able to do a few tricks with the Overlord of the Heavenly Mastiff.
The monster martial artists present were relieved. The strength that Ling Dao showed before really frightened them. Fortunately, the Overlord of the Celestial Mastiff clan made a move. Otherwise, they were really not sure to defeat Ling Dao, and even they didn't have the courage to fight Ling Dao decisively.
"The dignified tyrant Tianzun is still showing superiority in front of me, right?" Ling Dao curled his lips and said disdainfully, "If you give me the same time as you to practice, I just use a finger Can crush you to death!"
The Overlord of the Heavenly Mastiff family has cultivated for hundreds of years before he has achieved his current achievements. If Ling Dao was given hundreds of years, he would definitely not only dominate Tianzun, but also far more. Ling Dao didn't brag, the Heavenly Mastiff of the Heavenly Mastiff clan understood it, and the monster martial artist also understood it. At Ling Dao's age, they couldn't keep up with Ling Dao even by shooting a horse.
"However, if nothing happens, it falls into my hands and your life ends here!"
It doesn't matter how much potential Ling Dao has, no matter how talented Ling Dao is, it doesn't matter anymore, because the Overlord of the Mastiff clan will not give Ling Dao a chance to stand up. Ling Dao is just a late-stage heavenly monarch, as long as he brings Ling Dao back to the Heavenly Mastiff clan, Ling Dao will never escape for the rest of his life.
The Overlord of the Celestial Mastiff clan slowly walked towards Ling Dao, one after another, the monster warriors all looked at Ling Dao. They wanted to know how the Overlord of the Celestial Mastiff would deal with Ling Dao. Was Ling Dao violently beaten out, or was Ling Dao stepped on his feet?
"When he was less than half a meter away from me, I blew myself up. Even if I died, I would make him pay."
Ling Dao thought secretly, death is not a terrible thing for him. Restricted by his realm, even if he blew himself up, he wouldn't want to drag the Heavenly Mastiffs' Tyrants to death together. Fortunately, he still has a chance. When he catches up to the realm of the Heavenly Mastiff Clan Tyrant, he will get revenge.
"The one who hurt my son of the Ling family, die!"
At the moment of the moment, Ling Jianhao's voice suddenly came, and then there was a sword light that cut through the void, and pierced into his body from the back of the Heavenly Mastiff Clan Tyrant. The smug smile of the tyrant of the Tian Mastiff clan froze on his face, and his eyes were full of astonishment.
Although Ling Jianhao didn't fully understand the matters discussed by the monster warriors outside the Tianhu Holy Land, as long as he heard the words Ling Dao, he would not ignore it. Fortunately, he chased him all the way, or else Ling Dao would fall into the hands of the Heavenly Mastiff Clan Tyrant.
Ling Dao was seriously injured, bloody, and clothes in tatters. He is the son of Emperor Xiaoyao, and is related to Ling Jianhao. After seeing his appearance, Ling Jianhao acted murderously towards the monster martial artist, and found that it was the Tyrant Empress who had dealt with him, and was even more angry.
Just a ray of sword light shattered the internal organs of the Tianzun family Tyrant. The Tyrant of the Heavenly Mastiff clan wanted to talk very much, but unfortunately, with his mouth, his body was like porcelain, broken into countless pieces. Ling Jianhao didn't care what his identity was, and no matter what forces he came from, he just wanted to avenge Ling Dao.
"Not good!"
"There are strong enemies!"
When the holy king realm of the Celestial Mastiff clan felt bad, the Overlord of the Celestial Mastiff clan was already crushed. Just in order to deal with a Ling Dao, the Tian Mastiff family can be said to have lost their wife and broke down. First there were the two pinnacle gods, and then the three later gods, and now even the Tyrant gods are dead.
It is not easy to cultivate a Tyrant. It can be said that the two pinnacle gods and the three late gods who died before, combined are not as good as one Tyrant god. There was also a godsend of the mastiff who died in Ling Dao's hands at the beginning, and he was also a young genius of the heavenly mastiff family, the first day monarch.
"You bastard, dare to kill the Tyrant of the Heavenly Mastiff Clan!"
"He is dead, you must be buried!"
"Success to death!"
Because Ling Jianhao didn't release the aura of the Taoist monarch at all, he just used a sword light to wipe out the Heavenly Mastiff Clan Overlord, and the Holy King Realm powerhouse of the Sky Mastiff family didn't know his realm at all. Especially, the opponent is still a human warrior, and they don't need to have any scruples at all.
Sacred King Realm powerhouse shots are naturally not comparable to Tianzun. Terrible fluctuations seem to destroy the world. Ling Jianhao could easily kill the Overlord, and his strength should not be underestimated. Therefore, they did not take it lightly, and the phantoms of the temples appeared, magnificent.
The power of the saint martial arts is blooming, the earth shakes the mountains, the void bursts, and the monster martial artists retreat in fright. Fortunately, other imperial forces also have Saint Kings coming, otherwise, with the retreat speed of the Heavenly Monarch Martial Artist, they will definitely die in the aftermath of their battle.
"Why are you here?"
Although Ling Jianhao saved Ling Dao's life, Ling Dao didn't want Ling Jianhao to come. It is true that Ling Jianhao is a Daoist, but there are a lot of people in the Yaozu who are stronger than Ling Jianhao. He finally sent Wei Wudi away, what if Ling Jianhao had some shortcomings in Yaozu?
As for the holy king realm powerhouse of the Celestial Mastiff family to deal with Ling Jianhao, Ling Dao is not at all worried. Even if the Heavenly Mastiff Clan's Saint King Realm powerhouse used all his best, he could not be Ling Jianhao's opponent. In other words, the Saint King Realm powerhouse of the Celestial Mastiff clan made an attack on Ling Jianhao, simply seeking death.
"I haven't asked you to settle the account yet, you still want to kill me? Saint kings come to chase and kill the heavenly monarch, do you want to be shameless?"
Ling Jianhao spoke while pulling out his sword. When his sword was completely out of its sheath, the dazzling sword light appeared in front of the strong man of the Heavenly Mastiff Clan. The extremely powerful saint martial arts, in front of his sword light, could not withstand a single blow. The gap between the saint king and the Taoist king is even greater than that between the heavenly sovereign and the saint king.
The phantoms of the temples are shattered, and the sky is completely gone. After Ling Jianhao's sword light destroyed the dead and destroyed the attacks of the Saint King Realm experts, it pierced into their bodies. The Overlord could not stop Ling Jianhao's sword light, and the Saint King Realm could not stop it.
"Boom boom boom"
One after another, the Saint King Realm powerhouse fell on the ground, with no vitality, because they had already died under the sword light of Ling Jianhao. The warriors of the Celestial Mastiff clan who came to the Heavenly Fox Holy Land, the Saint King Realm powerhouse was wiped out, and the Heavenly Lord died mostly, and the loss was not small. The remaining warriors of the Celestial Mastiff clan were terrified, for fear that Ling Jianhao would trouble them.
"The emperor of the Ling family? Is he really the emperor?"
"What a terrible strong man, the holy king of the Celestial Mastiff clan is in front of him, completely unable to resist. If he shoots us, will we also die?"
"Broken, he must be Daojun, how can we rival Daojun?"
Ling Jianhao killing the Saint King Realm powerhouse is just like playing, really frightening the monster warriors present. Whether Tianzun or Saint King, he is not his opponent at all. It was really shocking to witness Ling Jianhao killing the Holy King Realm powerhouse of the Celestial Mastiff.
"The Patriarch was worried, so I followed him secretly. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be no you now."
The demon genius who went to the demon temple has the highest cultivation base, that is, the peak holy king. They were more than enough to chase Ling Dao, and they couldn't deal with Ling Jianhao. Ling Jianhao is not a flower in the greenhouse, he has created the current achievements step by step.
Ling Jianhao's words, Ling Dao didn't believe it. Emperor Xiaoyao must have let Ling Jianhao come. One is in the light, the other is in the dark, Wei Wudi is in the light, and Ling Jianhao is in the dark. Now Ling Dao didn't think about how to deal with the monster martial artist, but how to fool Ling Jianhao, and then send Ling Jianhao to the ancient land of chaos.
Because Ling Jianhao is the Dao Sovereign, if the monster clan powerhouse chases and kills Ling Dao, he will definitely send out the Dao Sovereign. It would be extremely difficult if Princess Jiuer wanted to send Ling Jianhao away after they came. Because Princess Jiu'er is only in the realm of Heavenly Monarch, if she uses the small world, she may be discovered by Dao Monarch.
"Leave aside this, let me just ask you, are they all here to hunt you down?"
Ling Jianhao's eyes swept from one monster after another, and the monster did not dare to look at him at all. Ling Dao didn't need to answer, he got the answer. The cold killing intent radiated from his body, and the void seemed to be frozen.
"I understand!"
Without hesitation, he drew his sword directly and stabbed the monster warrior next to him. The identity of the enemy is not important, and the origin is not important, as long as they are here to hunt down Ling Dao, then they deserve to die. The monster warrior can attack Ling Dao regardless of the difference in realm~IndoMTL.com~ of course he will not care.
One after another Yaozu warriors panicked, some shot to resist, some turned to escape, and some urged the holy soldiers. Their reaction is different, but the end is the same. Ling Jianhao's strength is much stronger than them, they have only one dead end.
"Senior, are you going too far? A powerful man in the dignified monarchy realm, is it not afraid to cause public outrage when you attack a group of our juniors?"
"If Daojun can freely attack Tianzun and Saint King, wouldn't the three thousand territory be messed up?"
"The people who have been wronged, the debtor has the owner, and the only ones who really deal with Ling Dao are them. They have nothing to do with us. Why do you want to deal with us?"
When they are strong, they will only laugh at Ling Dao, and when they are weak, they will make sense. Unfortunately, Ling Jianhao didn't reason with them, and continued to slaughter the demon martial artist. It was the monster martial artist who broke the rules first, he just vented Ling Dao and helped Ling Dao revenge.
"You did the first day of the junior high school, and I did the fifteenth. Fortunately, the emperor of the Ling family did not die. Otherwise, you all have to be buried!"
Some monster warriors escaped fast, but Ling Jianhao didn't mean to chase him. Saving Lingdao was the most important thing. Ling Jianhao knew their current situation, if the Yaozu had a Dao master, his strength would not be enough. Taking advantage of the demon clan powerhouse has not acted, quickly brought Ling Dao back to Ling's house.
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