Ancient True Dragon Art

This prince Yao has a handsome face, but there is a ray of coldness on his face, and it is this ray of coldness that makes his beauty greatly compromised.

And this prince Yao was the young man who was still enjoying the glamorous woman before the 100,000 thunder-zombies of **** broke out.

At this moment, Prince Yao, the horror in his heart had reached an extreme.

He had no idea that at this time, someone would attack himself.

Tianyao Divine Kingdom, the top imperial dynasty, possesses supreme glory and status, and its combat power is not weaker than this general low-level sect.

Moreover, the Kingdom of Tianyao chooses various tributes every year and gives them to multiple sects to maintain the friendship between each other. This is also true. The Kingdom of Tianyao is becoming more powerful, but it is also More and more consolidated.

This prince Yao himself is an inner disciple of an ancient sect, and this simplicity makes people afraid to offend this empire easily.

Prince Yao couldn't imagine why Qin Feng in front of him wanted to put himself to death.

Is he crazy?

Moreover, Qin Feng's age, at such a young age, could actually achieve this level!

All of a sudden, there was a chill in Prince Yao's heart.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

The stern voice spread quickly from around this moment.

"Swipe"

A figure of Zun also quickly surrounded Prince Yao.

After all, it’s the Kingdom of Tianyao. Even if the effect of Qin Feng’s **** 100,000 thunders is amazing, his strength is still not good, and he can’t really play this stunt. It’s also true. Many palaces are strong. The author also survived.

"Om"

"Qiangqiang!"

Energetic, weapons evolve.

Suddenly there were hundreds of people.

Among them, there is no shortage of powerhouses of the Nine Layers of True Spirit Realm.

Seeing that he was sheltered by hundreds of people, the flames of hope once again burned in Prince Yao's heart.

Some of these people are worshipped by Tianyao Kingdom of God, and some are wandering martial arts.

Wandering Wuxiu are some casual disciples of no sect and no sect. These people are also regarded as worship and usually spend a lot of benefits every year to let them shelter the Kingdom of Tianyao.

"Boy, no matter who you are, but you have committed a heinous crime. Ten thousand deaths today are not enough to calm what you did today..."

The number of subordinates around him gradually increased, and suddenly, the prince Yao's face showed a look of ecstasy. In his opinion, this time, he was sure to win.

This Qin Feng, no matter how powerful, is only a person, besides, the terrifying large-scale killing move just now will definitely consume Qin Feng's power.

At this time, Qin Feng, facing so many people, must be dead.

"Damn it, you dare to destroy this prince's palace, you are dead, this little **** has such a genius, this genius is so earth-shattering, even in my sect, it is rare, as long as I got his jerk, and it would be enough to make up for my loss..."

"Huh"

Binocular opening and closing.

Qin Feng's face didn't change the slightest, he still looked at that Prince Yao coldly.

"kill……"

Facing those hundreds of people.

Qin Feng shouted with a faint voice transmission.

"laugh"

Suddenly nine weird figures appeared around here.