Vol 5 Chapter 217: Ants, die!

There is a big gap between Tianzun and the emperor. Of course, they know that Tianzun’s initiative to attack the emperor is purely self-seeking. The pressure of the emperor alone is not something that Tianzun can resist, let alone the counterattack of the emperor.
To say that Ling Dao’s strength is tyrannical, they admit that they are also Tianzun. They and Ling Dao are like two levels of warriors. However, compared with the emperor, the Lingdao is still weak and poor.
"act recklessly!"
"The light of the firefly, I really want to compete with the moon?"
Xuan Wu and Chu Linyue successively martyrdom, how terrible the soldiers are, they are clear. At that time, the Black Emperor was in the hands of the Black Emperor, but he killed the Demon Emperor.
Lingdao's Kunpeng Boxing was cast to the extreme, two fists, as if you were flying for nine days, and rushed to the sky. Kuang Peng not only has the speed of the world, but also the melee.
One after another, or turned into the head of Kun Peng, or turned into the wings of Kun Peng, or turned into the body of Kun Peng. In dealing with the emperor, Lingdao did not care about it and was not qualified.
The huge Tianfu, behind the Lingdao, blooms with incomparably dazzling light, like a little sun. Although I know that even if I go all out, the results will not change, but he just does not give up.
"Hey!"
The black Emperor's seal moved slightly, and the void seemed to be like a lake, and it swayed in all directions. Lingdao needs to be serious, and Black Emperor Yin does not need it. If the high-level of the Black Emperor Palace promised him enough benefits, he was not interested.
Dealing with Tianzun and dealing with the Holy King, the Black Emperor Yin even felt embarrassed. If it is passed out, what will the other emperors think of him?
It’s just a moment of time. The shadow of Lingdao’s boxing is gone, and those who are outside the gates don’t even understand what’s going on. The attack of the soldiers is too deep for them.
"Is this the means of the soldiers?"
"The brother of the Black Emperor Palace does not seem to be urging the emperor. Is the emperor self-recovering?"
"Are you stupid? The emperor has to deal with Lingdao, a goddess, but also needs self-recovery? Do you think that the strength of Lingdao can match the Taoist?"
Knowing that the Emperor’s Tianzun is a lot, the Tianzun who has really seen the mighty power of the Emperor is a minority. Strong as Ling Dao, in front of the Emperor, is also an instant defeat.
They can see that the situation of Lingdao is very bad. Since Black Emperor Yin can easily break the Ling Peng of Lingdao, then, waiting for the end of Lingdao, there is only one dead end.
"蝼 蝼, die!"
The majestic voice, shaking all directions, the next moment, the emptiness of Lingdao, is the inch of collapse. Lingdao, who was prepared to take the shot again, directly stagnated in the same place and turned into a little bit of light rain, disappearing.
Fortunately, Lingdao has already passed those important things to the sword. When the body is resurrected, those things can still be used.
"Just so dead?"
Xuan had no intention to mutter, Ling Dao harmed him so badly, and the result was directly smouldering, and it was too cheap. However, he also knows that in his status, he is the commander of the Black Emperor.
He is a little holy king, in the eyes of the Black Emperor, it is also an ant. If he is annoyed by the mouth of the Black Emperor, it may be that Heidi Yin will jointly kill him.
Moreover, if his elders knew that they would not avenge him. After all, his elders will certainly not destroy a soldier for him, especially this emperor or Black Emperor personally created.
"It's a pity that such a enchanting singer should have become the most dazzling star in the world. I didn't expect it to end."
"His death, for us, is not a bad thing. With his talent, continue to grow, we can only become his foil in the future."
"Really, our talent is not worth mentioning compared to him."
"It is said that he is a prince. You said that his father learned that he was dead, will he go crazy?"
"Go crazy? Where is the madness? How long does it take for his father to become a great emperor? Do you dare to go to the Black Emperor Palace to make trouble? Don't you die?"
"Our Black Emperor Palace is not without the Great Emperor, and there is more than one. If the Emperor is willing to come to our Black Emperor Palace to make trouble, keep him safe and there is no return!"
This is the emboldened spirit of the Black Emperor Palace. The Black Emperor Palace has been inherited for so many years and has a profound foundation. To cultivate a great emperor, it is hard to go to heaven for ordinary emperor forces. But for the Black Emperor Palace, it is much simpler.
What's more, even if the Emperor is not sent out, the top of the Black Emperor Palace is not afraid of a new emperor. Because the Emperor's Palace has accumulated so many soldiers for so many years, it is too much to motivate those emperors, and they can compete with the new emperors.
"No, how clean is he to die? Didn't he give him any life-saving cards?"
It is normal for the style to have such a question, but she did not wait for someone else to explain it. The life-giving card given by the Great Emperor can indeed threaten her sacred king, but it does not threaten the empire.
Maybe, just now, Ling Dao’s life-saving cards have already played a role. However, the power of the emperor is stronger, directly killing the life-saving cards of Lingdao.
"What about his weapon? What is his practice? Nothing?"
Xuan’s disappointment with no face, Lingyuan’s use of Yuanshiyuanyuan, he felt very good. The practice of Lingdao cultivation is equally remarkable. Unfortunately, after Lingdao died, nothing left.
"Normal, under the bombardment of the Black Emperor Yin, he did not even leave a drop of blood, and the weapons and exercises must have disappeared."
Chu Linyue explained that Lingdao has a weapon that Tianzun can have, at most, it is a sacrament. It is easier for the Emperor to smash the sacred scum into a scum, not to mention the practice.
If they can communicate with the Black Emperor, they will know that those things have not been smashed by the Black Emperor, but have never appeared. It is a pity that they have neither the qualification to communicate with the Black Emperor and the courage.
"Who?"
The black emperor suddenly burst into the air, and this piece of heaven and earth instantly darkened. Whether it is Xuanwu period and style, or those who are outside the hundred miles, they are almost planted on the ground. The pressure of terror was filled with air. They only felt that there were hundreds of thousands of mountains on their shoulders, and they could not breathe.
"what happened?"
Chu Linyue is puzzled, and the style and mysterious period are also unsolvable. The high-level emperor of the Black Emperor Palace flicked over with the Black Emperor, killing the butterfly dance and the Yellow Emperor Palace.
Although the butterfly dance and the emperor of the Huangdi Palace did not die, Lingdao was dead and could not die any more. Black Emperor Yin only promised the high-level shot of the Black Emperor Palace, and now it is completed. As for the task of Chu Linyue has not been completed, Black Emperor Yin does not care.
"Lingdao is the son of the emperor. Who do you say is the emperor?"