The Immortal Taoist Chapter 46: Beat the Son of God

(Maopu in Chinese) "Better than them?" Ling Dao widened his eyes and asked incredulously, "You mean, you can make me a heavenly monarch, more powerful than a group of them? Why? Maybe?"

The gap between Tianjun and Daojun, Ling Dao knew in his heart that thousands of Tianjun were not a Daojun opponent. Because of this, Ling Dao thought that he had misheard, that Heavenly Monarch could not be the opponent of Dao Monarch at all, not to mention that there were not one or two Dao Monarchs from the great imperial rank forces.

"What are you kidding? Tianjun will be our opponent?"

"Crazy, I think you are crazy. If Heavenly Monarch can surpass Taoist Monarch, then what are we doing in practice?"

"Don't think that you are the soul of an imperial soldier, so you can talk nonsense, when we are fools?"

One after another, Taoist monarchs sneered and said, I have seen martial artists boasting, and I have never seen Emperor Soldier Soul boasting such. They have cultivated step by step from the Heavenly Sovereign Realm to their current realm, and they have no idea what strength the Heavenly Sovereign is. Even if the soldier soul of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower had the means to make Ling Dao stronger, it was definitely limited.

To say that the soldier soul of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower can make Ling Dao stronger than Dao Sovereign in a short period of time, a hundred of them do not believe it. They were born in the imperial power, their realm is high, and their knowledge is certainly not bad. The means to make Tianjun become stronger in a short time, they know one or two, such as some holy medicine, can make Tianjun match Tianzun.

"As long as you want, I can make you stronger than them!"

The soldier spirit of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower said seriously, without any joking. Switching to other heavenly monarchs, he would certainly not be able to make him stronger than Taoist monarchs in a short period of time, except Ling Dao is different, because Ling Dao cultivates wild Zhu Xian Jin. The emperor who refined the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts practiced wild Zhuxian Jin.

The powerhouses of the various imperial ranks guessed that Ling Dao was the descendant of the great emperor who refined the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts. It is simply wrong. The reason why the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Beasts sheltered Ling Dao is because Ling Dao and the emperor who refined the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Beasts practiced The exercises are the same. The emperor who refines the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts can be said to be Ling Dao's senior, because they are in the same line.

"If it wasn't for seniors to help me, maybe I would have died in their hands. Even if I didn't die, it might be worse. If seniors could make me stronger than them, I would definitely be willing. As for whether I can bear seniors You don’t need to worry about the power of the predecessors, I believe in myself."

Ling Dao agreed to the proposal of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower Soldier Soul, and the Thousand Beast Tower Soldier Soul nodded with a smile. From the very beginning, the Ten Thousand Beast Pagoda realized that Ling Dao’s cultivation technique was wild and slaying the immortal power. If it couldn’t deal with the powerhouses of the great imperial ranks, the spirit of the Ten Thousand Beast Pagoda could only rely on him.

Without waiting for Ling Dao's mental preparation, a majestic force rushed into Ling Dao's body. Ling Dao only felt that the wild Zhuxian Jin was running faster and faster, the violent power wandering among the limbs, his whole body was full of inexhaustible power. At this point, not only is there no end, but only the beginning.

More power rushed into Ling Dao's body, Ling Dao's veins continued to expand, and Yuan Shi Yuan Ding gradually became larger. Soon, Ling Dao felt pain all over his body, and his body swelled like a ball. His height soared, and soon reached nine feet, like a giant.

"Boom Boom"

Ling Dao's body exploded from place to place, the blood mist was permeated, and the infinite power raged. It was not easy for him to stand in place. If it was replaced by other heavenly monarchs, he might have fallen to the ground and howled. Only when you really endure the power bestowed by the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts can you know how painful this process is.

"Is the holy son of the Sky Demon clan trying to torture me, or the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts trying to torture me?"

In his mind, such a weird idea emerged. The Saint Child of the Sky Demon clan wanted to torture Ling Dao, but he didn't succeed at all. The Ten Thousand Beast Tower obviously sheltered Ling Dao, but instead tortured Ling Dao to death. Fortunately, Ling Dao's will is tough, until now, he can still remain sober.

"Hold on, just have a moment!"

As soon as the voice of the soldier soul of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower fell, Ling Dao's body grew louder again. From nine feet high to one hundred feet high, it is only a short time. Ling Dao's breath continued to strengthen, judging from his breath alone, he is no longer weaker than Dao Jun. Since the soldier soul of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower said it could make Ling Dao stronger than Dao Jun, then it was definitely not nonsense.

"The power that Emperor Bing gives you is not your own after all, I will deal with you without any effort!"

At this moment, Tian Xinghu suddenly attacked Ling Dao. Regardless of Tian Xinghu being stronger than ordinary Taoist monarchs, he is only the Peak Saint King after all. If Ling Dao continues to grow stronger, Tian Xinghu really doesn't know if he can beat Ling Dao.

To solve Ling Dao, we must hurry up. Instead of waiting for Ling Dao to become stronger than Dao Jun, and then spend a lot of effort to deal with Ling Dao, it is better to take advantage of the present and easily take Ling Dao. Tian Xinghu's idea was correct, but unfortunately, he underestimated the methods of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower Soldier Soul.

For Ling Dao, the Saint King of the Peak is already an existence that cannot be contended. But now it is different. In Ling Dao's eyes, Tian Xinghu's movements have become similar to those of the same realm martial artist. Ling Dao became stronger, certainly not only the breath, the realm, eyesight, and reaction have all become stronger, I don't know how many times.

"Good job!"

Ling Dao shouted, like a thunder rolling, ten thousand horses galloping. His right fist met Tianxinghu at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Normally, the Saint King of the Peak dealt with the Heavenly King in the early stage, and the Heavenly King in the early stage did not say that he resisted, and even fell into the hands of the King of the Peak and still did not react.

Tian Xinghu was obviously taken aback, but the arrow was on the string and had to be sent. His attack and Ling Dao's fist collided greatly in the void, and the fierce air wave flew away one Daoist after another. The white clouds in a radius of ninety miles disappeared, and the blue sky was washed away.

The terrible boxing strength not only broke Tian Xinghu's attack, but also blasted Tian Xinghu's body. Tian Xinghu only felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood surged up. For the sake of face, in order not to lose face in front of the powerful imperial ranks, he could only swallow the blood that came up.

"You deal with me time and time again, now, take my punch!"

The Lingdao just now is different from the Lingdao now. The Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts instilled power in Ling Dao, and it was for Ling Dao to compete with Dao Monarch, and Tian Xinghu was not qualified to be Ling Dao's opponent. Now Ling Dao used the True Dragon King Fist, as if two real dragons appeared, one left and the other hit Tian Xinghu's body.

Tian Xinghu used three thousand rules to evolve Qionglou Yuyu and stand in front of him. Unfortunately, Ling Dao's fists were so fierce that they directly shattered the towers. Ling Dao's strength completely surpassed Tian Xinghu's expectations. Tian Xinghu could only go backwards and fight again, who knows what he will end up with.

"Guardian of the Temple!"

As a last resort, Tian Xinghu had to move out the eight temples. Batianzun has eight heavenly houses, and the one who breaks through from Batianzun to the pinnacle holy king has eight temples. The four temples and the eight temples are essentially different, just like a city and a country.

Ling Dao's fist can smash the Qionglou Yuyu that Dao derives, but it cannot smash the temple of Tianxinghu. Of course, Tian Xinghu was also uncomfortable, because Ling Dao had beaten the eight temples to each other. The corners of Tian Xinghu's mouth were bleeding continuously, and all his internal organs were damaged.

"Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Tian Xinghu whispered to himself with disheveled hair, the current situation makes him totally unacceptable. Originally, Ling Dao was merely an ant-like existence in Tianxinghu's eyes. But in a blink of an eye, he was not Ling Dao's opponent, and if other strong men did not help, he might even be killed by Ling Dao.

"Even the early Daojun is not the opponent of this son. How could he be able to beat the son of this son? An illusion, it must be an illusion, 100% an illusion!"

The spirits at the beginning were all gone, and now Tianxinghu is like a lunatic, embarrassed. However, the Five Protection Laws had five protections, and there was no time to help Tian Xinghu. Fortunately, the other strong men of the Sky Demon clan rushed over and blocked Tian Xinghu.

"The saint son who hurts my clan of heavenly monsters~IndoMTL.com~The crime deserves death!"

"Move a murderous intent to my holy son of the Sky Demon clan, and be punished!"

"If you don't kill you, how will my Celestial Demon clan have the face? Where is the majesty?"

The strong eyes of the Sky Monster clan are fierce, and what Ling Dao has done has aroused their anger. If they hadn't arrived in time, Tian Xinghu might have been killed by Ling Dao. If His Royal Highness the Son was killed next to them, they would not escape responsibility one by one.

Although the status of Tianxinghu is not comparable to the emperor of the Sky Demon clan, it is only higher than them. Once Tianxinghu has three longs and two shorts, the Seven Protectors and Five Protectors may be fine, and they will not have such good luck. Regardless of their relationship with Tianxinghu, Tianxinghu's safety must be guaranteed anyway.

"Funny! Just allow you the saint son of the Celestial Demon clan to deal with me, will you not allow me to deal with him? Besides, your group of Dao Monarchs will deal with me a Celestial Monarch. Is the Celestial Demon Clan a face? Is it majestic?"

Ling Dao said that the strong man of the Sky Demon clan was speechless, and the strong man of the other imperial ranks laughed. If the powerhouses of the Sky Demon clan don't handle things well, they will definitely become the laughing stock of the great imperial powers. Daojun dealing with Tianjun is not a glorious thing in itself, not to mention that they have to join hands to deal with Ling Dao.

"Hmph, we are not dealing with you at all, but the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

"The Pagoda of Ten Thousand Beasts is an emperor. We have joined forces with Daojun, is it wrong?"

"Yes, it is not you, a little heavenly monarch, who is facing us. If there is no Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts, I can crush you to death by pulling out a hair!"

The strong men of the Sky Demon clan are not without their brains. They quickly described their battle with Ling Dao as a duel with the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts. Indeed, it is not a shameful thing for several Daojun to jointly deal with an emperor soldier. Mobile users please visit

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