The Immortal Taoist Chapter 190: You are the Taoist!
What Bai Zhenfeng didn't know was that Ling Dao's Tianfu was condensed from nine Tianfus, one more than his temple. Although he was born in the White Emperor's Palace, he has extraordinary knowledge, but like Ling Dao's situation, he doesn't need to say or even hear it.
"Things that do not live or die!"
Seeing that Bai Zhenfeng's three temples were about to collide with Ling Dao's Tianfu, but Ling Dao did not evade, Bai Hongxuan couldn't help but sneer. Tianzun used Tianfu and the holy king's temple head-to-head, and the end can be imagined.
From the previous duel, Ling Dao's strength is indeed not weak, but as long as Ling Dao's Tianfu is abolished, Ling Dao will no longer be Bai Zhenfeng's opponent. Bai Hongxuan felt that what Ling Dao did was tantamount to using his hands and feet.
"Boom!"
The collision between the temple and Tianfu was particularly intense, and the earth seemed to tremble with it. One road after another is criss-crossed, Bai Zhenfeng’s road is like ice, and the road that crosses the road is like a scorching sun. The ice will melt under the scorching sun.
Bai Zhenfeng is confident in his temple, so why not Ling Dao?
"The big handprints covering the sky!"
Becoming a real dragon Lingdao, it is more convenient than before to use the big mudra that covers the sky. Terran warriors only have two hands, but real dragons have more than two claws. Multi-tasking is not difficult for Ling Dao.
The big mudra of Zhetian is not the warrior of the Ling family, but the great demon **** passed it to Ling Dao. In Lingdao's current state, wanting to display a complete mudra mudra is tantamount to idiotic dreams. There are nine styles in the Zhatian mudra. Nine and nine are combined into one, and nine is a number level.
The first style, the beautiful mountains and rivers, the claws of real dragons turn into endless mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers are used to kill the enemy. The second style, the heavens and the stars, the real dragon's claws turned into the sky full of stars, exuding incomparably bright light. If you don't look carefully, you think it's the claws of a real dragon that the sky is full of stars.
The third style, the sun and the moon are dark, and the claws of the real dragon are like a curtain of sky, covering the sky, which is incredible. The fourth type, breaking the void, the claws of the real dragon seem to contain infinite power, enough to break the void, terrifying.
Fifth style, the universe is reversed, the claws of the real dragon exude amazing power, and the earth is turned upside down when it is turned over. As for the sixth to ninth forms, Ling Dao didn't rashly display them, after all, he was only in the heavenly respect.
"His Tianfu is not broken?"
Bai Zhenfeng stayed for a while, thinking that his temple could easily smash Lingdao's Tianfu, who knows, Lingdao's Tianfu is not only unbroken, but not even damaged. Before he recovered, Ling Dao's attack had already taken shape.
In fact, what Ling Dao wanted was this effect, which was not easy for the late Saint King to deal with. In addition, this late Saint King was once a Tyrant, so Ling Dao was careless.
"How could this be?"
"Is he Tianzun? Why does his Tianfu seem indestructible?"
"This kid is too evil. He has only one Tianfu. It stands to reason that he is only the early Tianzun, but you see his strength, how can he look like the early Tianzun?"
Bai Hongxuan and the others were talking, Ling Dao's big mudra handprint had already landed on Bai Zhenfeng's body. In a hurry, Bai Zhenfeng didn't have time to display any geniuses, he just put on a defensive posture.
Splendid Mountains and Rivers couldn't help Bai Zhenfeng, but Bai Zhenfeng, who was smashed by the stars, retreated again and again. Immediately afterwards, the third, fourth, and fifth forms of the big mudra were covered with blood.
"You are not Tianzun!" Bai Zhenfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Dao's eyes with horror and horror. "If I didn't guess wrong, you are not a heaven at all, but a Taoist palace. You are the way. Lord!"
Bai Zhenfeng cannot be fooled by a strong Saint King Realm. If Ling Dao is a strong Saint King Realm, the Temple cannot be disguised as a Tianfu. After all, Bai Zhenfeng is not blind. However, Dao Palace can, by relying on Dao Monarch's means, to fool them into several Dao Monarchs, it is as easy as turning back.
"Nonsense, my prince... No, how can I be a prince!"
A trace of panic flashed deliberately in Ling Dao's eyes. The body of the real dragon is a thousand feet long, and the eyes of the real dragon are the size of a room. Bai Zhenfeng can see clearly. The more so, Bai Zhenfeng felt that his guess was correct.
In the collision just now, although Lingdao's Tianfu was not damaged, if Bai Zhenfeng continued to hit Lingdao's Tianfu with his three temples, Lingdao would definitely be uncomfortable. Bai Zhenfeng's temple, after all, occupied a quantitative advantage.
But now, Bai Zhenfeng mistook Ling Dao's Daojun, so naturally he would no longer use his three temples to hit Ling Dao's "Dao Palace". Tianfu is not comparable to the temple, and the temple is not comparable to the Taoist palace. This is a qualitative difference.
Die Wu couldn't help smiling. Unexpectedly, Ling Dao deceived people, his face was not flushed, and Bai Zhenfeng was played around by Ling Dao. Of course, she also understands that if Ling Dao's Tianfu was not too tyrannical ~ IndoMTL.com~ Bai Zhenfeng would not be fooled.
"In a mess, what I want, isn't that such an opportunity?"
Ling Dao's eyes lit up, and he once again used his big mudra to attack Bai Zhenfeng. If Bai Zhenfeng reacted, he wanted to kill Bai Zhenfeng, it would not be a simple matter.
The performance just now not only fooled Bai Zhenfeng, but even with Bai Hongxuan they looked at Ling Dao in horror. At this moment, Bai Hong declared that they would not help Bai Zhenfeng, that is, they were dubious about Ling Dao, otherwise, they would have already escaped.
The senior officials of the White Emperor Palace asked them to punish Tianzun, and they pledged to complete the task. But if they are confronted with Daojun, they will undoubtedly die. They know how powerful the Daojun is.
"Puff!"
Blood spilled into the sky, and Bai Zhenfeng in the late Saint King Realm was getting more and more injured under Ling Dao's repeated attacks. The real dragon's claws tore Bai Zhenfeng's chest, the real dragon's body broke Bai Zhenfeng's ribs, and the real dragon's tail smashed Bai Zhenfeng's legs.
"It's still not right. If he is really a Taoist monarch, I'm afraid the brother has already been attacked by him."
"Oh, brother was cheated by him, this kid is too cunning!"
The authorities are fans, the bystanders are clear, Bai Zhenfeng didn't see it, Bai Hongxuan they guessed the truth of the matter. Unfortunately, it was too late, but now Bai Zhenfeng is covered in blood, embarrassed, and has no mastery of the time he came.
"What are you doing in a daze? Get revenge for the brother!"
"Yes, yes, right now, you can still save the brother, if you are late, the brother will die!"
Bai Hongxuan, who reacted, didn't hesitate at all, and immediately shot and attacked Ling Dao. Although they were sure that Ling Dao was not a Daoist, the strength that Ling Dao showed was not weaker than them. If they fight alone, they don't have the confidence to defeat Ling Dao, let alone revenge.