"He's attacking?"

"Are you saving us, or are you trying to hunt us?"

No one can be calm.

Even Zhao Zhicheng's face changed slightly. At this time, he even forgot to kill Qi Yongheng, and naturally he didn't care about Lin Feng.

As a divine beast, and one of the best among divine beasts, the true dragon bloodline is extremely powerful and unfathomable, and there are not many creatures in the same realm that can wrestle with them.

Fighting across realms, for them, it is as simple as eating and drinking.

Moreover, such creatures are not as benevolent as the legends say. In other words, the temper of each real dragon is unknown, there are good ones and some bad ones. There are people who like human race, and naturally there are also people who hate human race very much.

People are uncertain about the meaning of the 'true dragon' in front of them.

If it is good to be close to people, if you have murderous intentions and treat people as prey, then...

Everyone started to get nervous.

Because they have already seen that this is a powerful creature that has already been born with holy power. Even if it has not reached the Holy Land, it is almost the same.

The so-called Lord Ye loves dragons like this, loves dragons, but if he really sees it, he will only be left with fear.

"Hurry up and let go of the big formation!"

Many people turned to look at Zhao Zhicheng and his group, anxious and angry, and their eyes were even more selective.

A creature suspected of being a real dragon appeared, and no one was unmoved. To say that there is no idea is nonsense. Who doesn't want to subdue it?

It is a real dragon, or a creature with a certain real dragon bloodline. If it can be made to recognize itself as the master and cultivate it, it will benefit greatly, which is unimaginable.

But everyone is well aware that the gap between fantasy and **** reality is a huge and insurmountable chasm.

If this creature, which is suspected to be a real dragon, has murderous intentions, then everyone present will die. Even if everyone gives up their grievances and works together, it will not be of any use to the outside world.

Zhao Zhicheng hesitated.

After a brief fright, he quickly regained his composure. The purpose of their trip was to kill Qi Yongheng, and now Qi Yongheng is still there. If the big formation is released, then the plan of this trip will obviously fail.

He couldn't help but look at Qi Yongheng.

I saw this top holy son of Taiyi Realm, standing on the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering like a lotus in a lotus pond, and his whole person was very indifferent.

Murderous intent flashed in Zhao Zhicheng's eyes.

"What are you waiting for, are you still waiting for a **** battle with me?" The fiery red-haired man took a step forward, shaking the ground.

The man carrying the silver sword, with black hair like waterfalls and indifferent eyes, also stepped forward without speaking, but there was an earth-shattering clanging sound from the scabbard behind him, as if ten thousand swords were roaring in unison.

Zhao Zhicheng's expression changed.

These strong men, who fought for a long time earlier, could not take them down. If the war starts again now, it is still impossible to decide the winner in a short period of time.

"Is it necessary for a real dragon to break through the formation to escape?"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, and also forced forward, with the sword in one hand, thunder overflowing, dragging the nine-story pagoda in the other, the thick blood-red light bloomed, pressing the void like water ripples.

"Return the holy artifact!" Cang Yuan's nose crooked with anger.

The nine-story pagoda, but their holy weapon, did not expect to take it out so quickly after being obtained by Lin Feng, and it was too much to show off their might.

Simply don't put them on harsh.

"Want? Take it yourself!"

Lin Feng sneered, "If you're not convinced, wait until you leave here and find a place to continue the fight, I'm afraid you won't dare!"