V8.Chapter 190

What Bai Zhenfeng didn't know was that Lingdao's Heavenly Mansion was equivalent to nine Heavenly Mansions condensed, one more than his holy temple. Although he was born in the White Emperor Palace, he has extraordinary knowledge, but in the case of Ling Dao, he didn't say he saw it, or even heard it.

"Things that don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing that Bai Zhenfeng's three temples were about to collide with Ling Dao's Tianfu, and Ling Dao didn't dodge or dodge, Bai Hongxuan couldn't help but sneered. Tianzun used Tianfu to head-to-head with the Holy King's temple, and the outcome can be imagined.

Judging from the duel just now, 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 Lingdao had done was tantamount to crippling his own hands and feet.

"boom!"

The collision between the temple and Tianfu was particularly intense, and the earth seemed to tremble. Dao after Dao is criss-crossing, Bai Zhenfeng's Dao is like ice, Ling Dao's Dao is like a scorching sun, ice will eventually melt under the scorching sun.

Bai Zhenfeng has full confidence in his own temple, why not Ling Dao?

"The big handprint that covers the sky!"

Lingdao, who has become a real dragon, can perform the big handprint of covering the sky, but it is more convenient than before. A human warrior only has two hands, but a real dragon has more than two claws. Multitasking is not difficult for Ling Dao.

The big handprint covering the sky is not a martial artist of the Ling family, but passed to Ling Dao by the Great Demon God. With Ling Dao's current state, wanting to display the complete Mahamudra covering the sky is tantamount to dreaming. There are nine patterns in the Zhetian Mahamudra, nine and nine return to one, and nine is the number level.

The first form, Splendid Mountains and Rivers, the claws of the real dragon turned into endless mountains and rivers, using mountains and rivers to suppress and kill the enemy. In the second form, the sky is full of stars, and the claws of the real dragon turn into a sky full of stars, exuding an incomparably bright light. If you don't look carefully, you may think that the stars in the sky have turned into the claws of a real dragon.

In the third form, the sun and the moon have no light, and the claws of the real dragon are like a sky curtain, covering the sky, which is incredible. The fourth type, shattering the void, the claws of the real dragon seem to contain infinite power, enough to shatter the void, terrifying beyond compare.

In the fifth form, the universe is turned upside down, and the claws of the real dragon exude amazing power, and the earth is turned upside down during the flip. As for the subsequent sixth to ninth moves, Ling Dao did not use them rashly, after all, he was only in the realm of heaven.

"His Tianfu is not broken?"

Bai Zhenfeng was stunned for a moment, he thought that his temple could easily crush Ling Dao's Tianfu, but who knew that Ling Dao's Tianfu was not only not broken, but also not damaged at all. Before he could recover, Lingdao's attack had already taken shape.

In fact, this is what Ling Dao wants. The late-stage saint king is not easy to deal with. In addition, this late-stage saint king was once Ba Tianzun, so Ling Dao couldn't help but be careless.

"how so?"

"Is he Tianzun? Why does his Tianfu seem to be indestructible?"

"This kid is too evil. He only has one Tianfu. It stands to reason that he is only a Tianzun in the early stage. But look at his strength, how can he look like a Tianzun in the early stage?"

When Bai Hongxuan and the others were talking, Ling Dao's big handprint covering the sky had landed on Bai Zhenfeng's body. In a hurry, Bai Zhenfeng didn't have time to display any unique skills, he just put on a defensive posture.

Jinxiu Shanhe had no choice but to win Bai Zhenfeng, but Bai Zhenfeng, who was smashed by the stars, retreated again and again. Immediately afterwards, with the third, fourth, and fifth moves of the Shrouding Heaven Mahamudra, Bai Zhenfeng's blood spurted out from the direct hit.

"You're not Tianzun!" Bai Zhenfeng gritted his teeth, looked at Ling Dao with both surprise and fear, "If I'm not wrong, you are not a Tianfu at all, but a Dao Palace, you are a Daojun!"

A strong person at the Saint King Realm cannot fool Bai Zhenfeng. If Ling Dao is a strong Saint King Realm, the Holy Palace cannot pretend to be Tianfu. After all, Bai Zhenfeng is not blind. However, the Dao Palace can, relying on the means of the Dao Lord, it is easy to deceive a few of them.

"Nonsense, my lord... No, how could I be a Taoist lord!"

In Lingdao's eyes, a trace of panic flashed on purpose. The real dragon's body is thousands of feet long, and the real dragon's eyes are as big as a room, Bai Zhenfeng can see clearly. The more so, the more Bai Zhenfeng felt that his guess was right.

Although there was no damage to Ling Dao's Tianfu in the collision just now, if Bai Zhenfeng continued to hit Ling Dao's Tianfu with his three temples, Ling Dao would definitely feel bad. After all, Bai Zhenfeng's temple has a numerical advantage.

But now, Bai Zhenfeng mistook Ling Dao's Taoist Lord, so naturally he would not use his three temples to hit Ling Dao's "Tao Palace". Tianfu is not as good as the Temple, and the Temple is also not as good as the Dao Palace. This is a qualitative gap.

Die Wu couldn't help smiling, unexpectedly, Ling Dao tricked people, blushing and breathless, Bai Zhenfeng was played around by Ling Dao. Of course, she also understood that if Ling Dao's Tianfu hadn't been too tyrannical, Bai Zhenfeng would not have been fooled at all.

"My mind is in turmoil. Isn't that what I want?"

Ling Dao's eyes lit up, and he once again cast the big mudra of covering the sky, attacking Bai Zhenfeng. If he waited for Bai Zhenfeng to react, it would not be an easy matter if he wanted to kill Bai Zhenfeng.

The performance just now not only deceived Bai Zhenfeng, but even Bai Hongxuan and the others looked at Lingdao in horror. At this moment, Bai Hongxuan and the others would not help Bai Zhenfeng, that is to say, they had doubts about Ling Dao, otherwise, they would have already fled.

The senior officials of the White Emperor Palace asked them to kill Tianzun, and they vowed to complete the task. But if they confront Daojun, they will definitely die. They know how powerful Daojun is.

"puff!"

Blood spilled across the sky, and Bai Zhenfeng, who was in the late stage of the Saint King Realm, was injured more and more seriously 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 the Daoist Lord, the senior brother may have already been killed by him."

"Oops, brother was deceived by him, this kid is too cunning!"

The authorities were confused, but the bystanders were clear. Bai Zhenfeng didn't see it, but Bai Hongxuan and the others guessed the truth of the matter. It's a pity that it's too late, Bai Zhenfeng is covered in blood, he is extremely embarrassed, he doesn't have the demeanor of a master when he came here.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and avenge your brother!"

"Yes yes yes, if you take action now, you can still save senior brother, if you are later, senior brother will die!"

Bai Hongxuan, who had reacted, immediately attacked Ling Dao without any hesitation. Although they were certain that Ling Dao was not a Taoist monarch, the strength Ling Dao displayed was not weaker than them. If they fight alone, they don't have the confidence to defeat Ling Dao, let alone say anything about revenge.

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