A pair of fists carried the momentum of thunder, and slammed into Butterfly Dance, and the dazzling golden sword light receded like a tide. The previous battle is enough to prove that Butterfly Dance is extraordinary, the problem is that Butterfly Dance is three realms behind Bai Zhenfeng, and Bai Zhenfeng can easily break Butterfly Dance's attack, which is normal.

"How dare Tianzun do it with me?"

Bai Zhenfeng's fist smashed through Butterfly Dance's sword on Butterfly Dance's body, and Butterfly Dance only felt as if the bones in her body were about to fall apart. Only by abolishing the butterfly dance can Bai Zhenfeng do whatever he wants.

Butterfly Dance can not die, but the nine heavens of Butterfly Dance must be destroyed.

"I took your sword, it's time for you to take my punch!"

At the beginning, when Bai Zhenfeng was in the Tianzun Realm, he thought about it day and night, and it was nothing more than condensing the ninth Heavenly Mansion. Unfortunately, his talent is not good, and he has never succeeded. If it weren't for the complete lack of play, he would definitely not be in a hurry to break through to the Saint King Realm.

But the girl in front of her didn't look very big, and she had already condensed the ninth Heavenly Mansion. People are more angry than people, and Butterfly Dance's talent is afraid that he can throw him eight streets.

It was his honor to have a woman like Butterfly Dance. Thinking of what he could do next, Bai Zhenfeng's blood seemed to be boiling, and his eyes lit up, like a wolf who hadn't eaten for several days.

"Oolong Fist to ward off evil spirits!"

To deal with Butterfly Dance, Bai Zhenfeng does not need to use weapons, and his bare hands are enough. The Oolong Fist he is now using to ward off evil spirits is one of the strongest holy fist techniques in the White Emperor Palace, and there are really not many disciples of the White Emperor Palace who can practice this boxing technique.

The ferocious fist intent turned into a giant dragon hundreds of zhang long, and it went on a rampage, heading straight for the nine heavens of the butterfly dance. After all, Bai Zhenfeng's goal was not the Butterfly Dance, but the Nine Heavenly Mansions of the Butterfly Dance.

"Great Freedom and Freedom Sword Technique!"

Butterfly Dance's expression was awe-inspiring, and the sword qi in the sky was like an endless butterfly, pounced on the dragon hundreds of zhang long. Butterflies and dragons are naturally not comparable, butterflies are small and pitiful in front of dragons, but ants bite elephants to death.

At the critical moment, the butterfly dance did not dare to have the slightest reservation, and one after another flew in the air. The nine heavenly mansions converged in one direction, like an incomparable giant sword, slashing towards Bai Zhenfeng.

The butterfly dance that goes all out is only stronger than the ninety-nine Tianzun, not weak. It's a pity that Bai Zhenfeng's strength is far above Tianzun.

"Bang!"

Butterfly Dance's body, like a kite with a broken string, smashed into the cliff behind her. Fortunately, Bai Zhenfeng's attack did not destroy her Nine Heavenly Mansions.

Of course, judging from the current situation, it was only a matter of time before Bai Zhenfeng wanted to destroy her Nine Heavenly Mansions.

"If there is really no hope of survival, I can only blow myself up. ”

Butterfly Dance gritted her teeth secretly, and blowing herself up could not only preserve her innocence, but also potentially hurt Bai Zhenfeng, and even die with Bai Zhenfeng. The Supreme Heavenly Venerable's self-detonation is extremely destructive, and the powerhouses in the late stage of the Saint King Realm may not be able to retreat with their whole body.

"It's useless, your struggle, in my opinion, is just in vain. ”

Bai Zhenfeng sneered, he didn't expect that only the Butterfly Dance of the Tianzun Realm could block his evil spirit-warding oolong fist, and he was worthy of being the descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

Supreme Heavenly Venerable, it's not that he hasn't seen it, however, in terms of strength, there are very few Supreme Heavenly Venerable who can be compared with Butterfly Dance.

Fortunately, the high-level officials of the White Emperor Palace sent him to suppress the formation, otherwise, relying on Bai Hongxuan alone would not necessarily be able to kill Butterfly Dance. It's not that he looks down on Bai Hongxuan and them, but Butterfly Dance's strength is enough to compete with ordinary Saint King Realm powerhouses.

If it doesn't succeed this time, it will be difficult to kill Butterfly Dance in this way in the future. They had already taken a scare at the snake, and the Emperor of Freedom was obviously not going to give them a second chance.

Master and apprentice, apprentice is equivalent to the master's children, not to mention a genius like Butterfly Dance?

What Bai Zhenfeng didn't know was that Emperor Xiaoyao had already known about their actions this time. Aolong, Qianhui and Butterfly Dance them, the most reassuring thing for the Emperor of Freedom is the Butterfly Dance. He pays special attention to Butterfly Dance, after all, Butterfly Dance may become his daughter-in-law.

After Ling Dao heard the news that the White Emperor Palace, the Black Emperor Palace, and the Human Emperor Palace were going to deal with Butterfly Dance, he rushed over as fast as he could. As soon as he arrived, he saw Butterfly Dance being knocked away by Bai Zhenfeng, fortunately he came in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You're looking for death!"

There was no extra nonsense, Ling Dao directly cast a true dragon transformation, turned into a true dragon the size of a thousand zhang, and crashed into Bai Zhenfeng. Compared to the realm, Ling Dao is definitely not as good as Bai Zhenfeng in the late stage of the Saint King Realm, but fortunately, what he cultivates is the Savage Immortal Strength, and the strength of his physical body is not inferior to that of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Saint King Realm.

Coupled with the fact that the real dragon is unparalleled in flesh, he who has become a real dragon can completely go head-to-head with Bai Zhenfeng. He didn't use any martial arts, not because it was too late, but because it was unnecessary.

"A warrior of the dragon clan?"

Bai Zhenfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, in the whole world, there are very few forces that can be equal to the White Emperor Palace, but the Dragon Clan is one of them. To be precise, the Dragon Clan is even stronger than their White Emperor Palace.

What's more, the dragon warrior in front of him is still a real dragon. Although the realm of this true dragon is not high, he knows how protective the true dragon clan is. If he kills this true dragon now, what awaits him will be endless revenge from the dragon clan.

The heritage of the dragon clan is not comparable to their White Emperor Palace, when the ancestral dragon dominated the three thousand territories, the ancestors of their White Emperor Palace had not yet been born.

It was precisely because of this concern that Bai Zhenfeng did not make a dead move. Although he still used the Oolong Fist to ward off evil spirits, the power of this fist technique was obviously a little weaker than before.

He didn't know why this dragon warrior wanted to save Butterfly Dance, and he didn't know what the relationship between this dragon warrior and Butterfly Dance was. The White Emperor Palace gave him the task of killing the butterfly dance, and he naturally didn't want to make extraneous branches.

Butterfly Dance is not only the apprentice of Emperor Xiaoyao, but also the descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. Killing Butterfly Dance, he has already offended a great emperor, and if he offends the dragon clan again, his end will definitely be miserable.

Besides, who knows how many powerhouses of the Yellow Emperor Palace are hidden in the vast territory of three thousand.

The Yellow Emperor Palace no longer exists, but the strong people who are loyal to the Yellow Emperor Palace are definitely not dead. It's just that the White Emperor Palace, the Black Emperor Palace, and the Human Emperor Palace are too strong, and they don't dare to stand up and be enemies of the White Emperor Palace, the Black Emperor Palace, and the Human Emperor Palace.

"Click!"

A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and Bai Zhenfeng's face was full of astonishment. The real dragon in front of him actually smashed several of his ribs, which ...... How can it be?

The physical strength of the True Dragon Clan is indeed not comparable to that of their Terran warriors. The problem is that the real dragon in front of him is obviously only in the Tianzun realm, he is a late-stage saint king, and his physical strength is not even comparable to a Tianzun?