The Immortal Taoist Chapter 55: Five Heavenly Monarchs

Five powerful auras, rising from the bottom of the earth, Heavenly Monarch Extremely Bright, Heavenly Black Flame, Heavenly Monarch Tingyue, Heavenly Lei Meng, and Heavenly Limon, all stand in front of Ling Dao. Heavenly King Jihuang, Heavenly Heiyan, and Heavenly Lei Meng are like old men, and Tianjun Yue and Tianli Xing are like old women.

Heiyan Tianjun is the strongest, followed by Lei Meng Tianjun and Tingyue Tianjun, followed by Heiyan Tianjun and Xingli Tianjun. Of course, no matter how bad they are, they are also heavenly monarchs, and the five great heavenly monarchs are on the move. Heavenly generals and heavenly kings are not their opponents at all.

"Damn, the five heavenly monarchs were ambushed, are they trying to kill us all?"

"It's over, the five heavenly monarchs make a move. There is almost no possibility that we want to survive. Unless they are willing to use their hole cards to kill the five heavenly monarchs."

Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi, as the emperor, must have a hole card, and there are other disciples of imperial rank power, and perhaps also have hole cards. It's just that some disciples' hole cards can only save their lives, not others. Some disciples' hole cards may be able to kill Heavenly Monarch, but they are not necessarily willing to use them.

Ling Dao is powerful and swept the young dragon fighters without a problem. It's just against the gods that he has no chance of winning. Compared with Heavenly Lord Qianyue, Heavenly Lord Qianyue was not at the same level. Heavenly Lord Qianyue would kill Qianyue Tianjun without much effort.

"Let me leave, otherwise, you all will die."

Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi unveiled the Sky Swallowing Gourd and urged a flying knife inside. The mighty sword intent traverses the void, as if to divide the yin and yang, split the sky, and cut the stars and the moon. The sword mang swallowed, and the invisible killing intent enveloped the five heavenly monarchs. Not to mention Heiyan Tianjun and Xingli Tianjun, even the extremely huangtianjun were frightened.

I don't know who it is, I put a flying knife in the Sky-Swallowing Gourd, in order to protect the Old Seven of the Immortal Gourd Palace, and at a critical moment, help him kill the powerful enemy. What is certain is that such a strong man is not comparable to the five great heavenly monarchs. If he was present, the five great heavenly monarchs would not dare to challenge the old seven of Xianhu Gong.

"No, the prince said that the emperor of the human race must die!"

Before starting with Ling Dao, what Ao Huang wanted to kill most was not Ling Dao, but Xianhu Gong Lao Qi. Emperor Ao is the son of the Dragon Emperor, and Xianhu Gong Lao Qi is the son of the Human Emperor. They are natural enemies. Killing others is nothing. Only by killing the emperor of the human race can Emperor Ao establish his reputation.

"You want me to put him down, don't you?"

Others are afraid of the five heavenly monarchs, Ling Dao is not afraid, because he has a way to get rid of the five heavenly monarchs. At this time, Ling Dao even came out laughing, the five heavenly monarchs simply couldn't figure it out. Suddenly, Ling Dao grabbed Ao Huang's tail and smashed Ao Huang at Hei Yan Tianjun.

Hei Yan Tianjun was taken aback, if he hurt Ao Huang, then he would be guilty. As a last resort, Hei Yan Tianjun could only avoid it. At the speed of his Tianjun, it was no problem to avoid Emperor Ao. Immediately afterwards, Ling Dao used Ao Huang to smash into Xing Li Tianjun.

Ao Huang seemed to have become Ling Dao's weapon, hitting Tianjun again and again. It is a pity that the five heavenly monarchs do not have fuel-efficient lamps, so they can hide faster than rabbits. If Lan Haoyu, Ling Dao dared to kill, Ao Huang is different, who knows what tricks the Dragon King arranged on Ao Huang.

"It's boring, give it back to you!"

Ling Dao grabbed Ao Huang's dragon body and went around three times vigorously before throwing Ao Huang out. The five heavenly monarchs made their moves one after another, and with soft power, took Ao Huang down. The huge dragon head is full of blood, and even the dragon horns are scarred, as if they might break at any time.

The eyelids of the five heavenly monarchs jumped wildly, but Ling Dao's shot was so vicious. Ao Huang was the prince of the real dragon clan, and Ling Dao actually beat him worse than Lan Haoyu. If they knew that Ling Dao had killed a real dragon, they would be even more shocked. Ling Dao was bolder than they thought.

"Kill him, kill both of them."

Ao Huang turned into a human body and slowly opened his eyes, his face pale, without a trace of blood. His eyes were filled with endless anger, and today's shame, I am afraid he will never forget it for the rest of his life. In any case, the human emperor couldn't let it go, and Ling Dao couldn't let it go.

He wanted to kill Old Seven of the Xian Gourd Palace because of his identity. To kill Ling Dao was revenge and shame. While speaking, he even took out a dragon scale, a huge dragon power, which seemed to be able to crush the void, impact the galaxy, and flood the nine heavens and ten places.

Even if Ling Dao could not beat Ao Huang into a dragon shape, Ao Huang did not use dragon scales. If you let the seniors of the real dragon clan know that he would use the scales given to him by the dragon clan to deal with an early martial artist of the heavenly general realm lower than his realm, for fear of vomiting blood with anger, hating it, and angering it is useless.

The dragon scales bloom with golden light, and in the void, a large "di" character is condensed. Each dragon warrior couldn't bear the dragon's might and was crawling on the ground. Even human martial artists, most of them are already kneeling on the ground, and some are struggling to support them, and they can't do anything at all.

Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi is not affected, because he is the emperor, just a dragon scale, it is impossible to make him kneel. However, the flying knife in the Sky Swallowing Gourd screamed mournfully and did not dare to attack. It was not his father who gave him the flying knife, and he couldn't compete with the dragon scales given to Emperor Ao by the Dragon Emperor. It was normal.

Die Wu is fine, because her blood is equally strong. Qianhui, Aolong, and Dong Miaoyin were holding on and standing still. Lei Wen is far from being affected because of his purple blood. Not to mention that it was a dragon scale given by the Dragon Emperor, even if the Dragon Emperor stood in front of Lei Wenyuan, he couldn't make him kneel down by his power alone.

"I shouldn't dream of becoming the emperor's apprentice. The Dragon Lord World is a terrible place. It's better to stay in the Sky Bow Realm, at least you can live for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years."

A young warrior from the Tiangong domain couldn't help complaining. The other young warriors have a grievance, their own talents are not bad, there is no need to come to the Dragon Lord Great World to take risks. Up to now, hundreds of human warriors have died, and they don't know the exact number.

Even the young warriors of the human race who have hole cards have a big change in expression. Their hole cards were nothing compared to the dragon scales taken out by Emperor Ao. As long as Emperor Ao urged the dragon scales to kill them, it was easy. Ao Huang didn't allow them to leave, so they would be difficult to fly.

"If anyone uses a treasure that exceeds their own strength, I will be the first to kill. If you don't believe it, just try!"

Ao Huang put away the dragon scales, and the dragon warriors stood up. You have to rely on Dragon Warriors to fight. If they all crawl on the ground, how can they fight Human Race Warriors?

"Kill, kill all, leave none!"

It can be said that what Ling Dao did before caused a great blow to Ao Huang. Ao Huang's eyes were red, and he stared at Ling Dao fiercely. Even the eyes of other human warriors were filled with endless killing intent. All human martial artists who have seen him ugly are all dying, and one cannot be let go.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Whether it is the dragon martial artist who followed Ao Huang, Ao Ye, Lan Haoyu, and Chi Longyang, or the dragon master of the Great World of Dragons, you can do everything. They have a number advantage and a home court advantage. Even if the Terran warriors are desperate, their casualties are certainly not large.

Ao Huang personally ordered that they did not dare to disobey, because the prince of the true dragon family had countless ways to kill them. In a decisive battle with a human warrior, it is possible to die or to live. If you avoid the battle, there is only a dead end, and there is no possibility of survival.

"Fight, you are going to die anyway, what is there to avoid? Killing one is enough, killing two is earning, don't you think?"

"My human race is the ruler of the heaven and earth. In the past, our ancestors were able to kill the dragons in a corner. Now, how can we fear the dragons? How can we shame our ancestors?"

The warriors of the human race cheered themselves up, and the warriors of the race were full of enthusiasm. They couldn't escape death anyway, but most young people looked very open. However, there are still young warriors whose eyes flicker, and they don't want to die~IndoMTL.com~ just temporarily can't think of a way, don't know how to survive.

Some warriors even wanted to surrender. If they were slaves to the dragon clan, maybe Ao Huang could spare their lives. However, they can't say it, unless in the end, the human race martial artist is almost dead, they will beg for mercy. There is a chance to live, and it is better to be a slave than to die without a burial place.

"Junior, take a punch from the old man!"

Hei Yan Tianjun sneered, stretched out his right fist, and struck Ling Dao. With his Heavenly Sovereign's strength, it would be a shame to bully a junior at the pinnacle of the Heavenly General Realm. Fortunately, his fate is not long, his face is not important. As long as Ao Huang recites his merits and gives his offspring a little benefit, it is better than anything else.

His skin is dark, even the dragon scales on the back of his hand are black. However, his fist carried flames, and wherever he passed, the ground turned to scorched earth and the vegetation turned to ashes. The flame burned more and more vigorously, even if Ling Dao was still ten feet away from him, he felt that his skin was hot.

"You are old, you can't do it!"

Eight hundred zhang blood dragon spirits, all merged into Ling Dao's arms, a pair of fists carrying the momentum of thunderbolt, burst out. The blood was overwhelming, like two red-blooded true dragons, and like two stars, they smashed out. Seven times his own power exploded, it was physical power alone, Ling Dao was even more tyrannical than Hei Yan Tianjun, whose blood was decayed.

"Boom"

Hei Yan Tianjun couldn't help but snorted, Ling Dao not only beat him back, but also shook his flames away. In his eyes, a hint of unbelief flashed, how could a junior at the pinnacle of the Heavenly General Realm make such a powerful punch? Could it be said that the bonus of the blood dragon spirit of eight hundred zhang to the martial artist is so great?

"Five Heavenly Monarchs, a good formation, just so you can learn about my original power. The fifth level of the original origin, you can be the first to see, I don't know if it is your luck or your misfortune."