Wu Po Jiuxiao

Chapter 1600 Burning Rage

The Dragon Prince's face became extremely ugly!

The power of the Emperor's Wrath suddenly caused black lead clouds to rise above the void.

As if reflecting the emperor's anger, it was surging.

The Dragon Prince was very angry.

In his eyes, Ye Fantian was just an ant, an inconspicuous ant.

Even if he wanted to kill him, it was just a look and a breath.

But now, he has exerted his power, and he didn't keep Ye Fantian. Isn't this a slap in the face, a fruity slap in the face.

In front of so many people, where is his dragon face?

Thinking of this, how can he not be angry in his heart, how can his emotions calm down.

"I want to go... how can it be so easy!"

Roared in a low voice.

It is like a dragon chant.

All of a sudden, there was a gust of wind.

"come..."

He drank lightly in his mouth.

"Chichichi..."

Daodao Holy Mecha appeared.

The pilots of these holy mechas each carry infinite laws, and their strength is terrifying. Even when they breathe, they can clearly see that there are traces of unevenness in the space around them.

It's just breathing, which has already produced such fluctuations, how terrifying it would be if a real shot was made.

It was only at this time that Wang Chongtong and many ancient clans felt that the power and strength of the Immortal Dynasty were truly unfathomable.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Sure enough, even if the Immortal Dynasty has fallen, it has not completely lost its former prosperity and strength. For a moment, Wang Chongtong's mind was full of thoughts.

I have thought a lot about my family choice.

"You take the emperor back."

Prince Dragon ordered.

"Yes"

The holy mech flew around, and immediately took the child away quickly.

The phantom of the Dragon Prince flickered continuously, then suddenly disappeared.

disappear?

Yes, it just disappeared!

All the people widened their eyes and looked there in disbelief.

No matter how fast the speed is, it can't even induce the slightest fluctuation.

But this Dragon Prince is like this, as if there is no one in that space.

"Run, run, run..."

The Bull Demon King gasped heavily, shouting like chanting sutras.

The sweat on his body was like rain, dripping continuously.

Obviously, it can be said to be exhausted at this time.

The same is true for Ye Fantian.

He hadn't reacted to the ray of holy power just now against the dragon prince, but after he really escaped, he felt how much strength was gone from his body at this time, and that soft feeling made people go crazy To the extreme.

"Huhuhu..."

Panting heavily, Ye Fantian's eyes were filled with anger:

"Nimma, there's no end to it. Is there any enmity between me and you?"

The Bull Demon King looked at Ye Fantian salivatingly:

"Look, does that kid look a lot like you? No way, that kid is not the son of the Dragon Prince at all, but your son. Tell me, Sao Nian, did you marry the imperial concubine back then? In the end, I didn’t clean up and hurried, wiped my mouth and left after I finished.”

Seeing the wretched look of the Bull Demon King, Ye Fantian gritted his teeth and roared:

"Get lost... I don't even know what kind of concubine he is."

"Humph……"

A cold snort came out, and suddenly thunder gathered in all directions.

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