God-level Pet Evolution System

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of heavy footsteps from a distance was still approaching, and a thousand-foot-high Tongtian Mountain peak was suddenly split from the middle, and the gigantic rocks were scattered in all directions.

A giant with breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth appeared in everyone's sight. He was holding a shield in his left hand and a giant axe in his right hand.

"Then...then wouldn't it be Xingtian, the God of War?" Marshal Gu, with such a calm personality, could no longer maintain his usual calmness in this situation, and looked at the sky-reaching giant with a terrifying aura on his face.

"Shh... Be careful not to reveal your whereabouts." Feng Yixiu reminded in a low voice.

The mythological characters from the ancient times appeared one after another in the ruins of the mountains and seas, which most likely means that there should be other characters from the ancient times in addition to Yinglong and Xingtian.

If this is the case, the mountain and sea ruins may be hundreds of times more dangerous than imagined. Before you understand the situation here, you must not act rashly.

"The two of them seem to have a hostile relationship?" Hu Jiu'er observed for a while, then whispered.

"If the legend is correct, Yinglong should be Huangdi's best friend, and Xingtian and Huangdi are mortal enemies, so they are naturally hostile..." Feng Yixiu explained softly.

Just as the two were communicating, Xing Tian waved the Qian Qi in his hand and ran quickly. The towering giant trees and the Tongtian mountains along the way could not stop his brave and fearless charge, and the ferocious momentum was terrifying.

"boom!"

I saw Xing Tian's body sank suddenly, the whole person rushed towards the sky like a cannonball, raised the battle axe in his hand high, and slashed towards Yinglong's wings.

The whole process took place between lightning bolts and flames. Although Xingtian, the God of War, was very large in size, his speed and strength were extremely astonishing.

"clang!"

Ying Long also did not retreat at all, his rock-solid dragon claws firmly clasped the oncoming giant axe, and the evenly matched collision erupted into a shock wave that shook the sea of ​​clouds for thousands of miles.

Fortunately, this collision happened above the sky. Once such a terrifying battle broke out on the ground, it would probably be razed to the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"boom!"

Xingtian, the god of war, returned to the ground without a single blow, and the moment he landed, a deafening sound broke out.

The blood-colored magic pattern on Qian Qi gradually emitted a dazzling blood light, Xing Tian's eyes also began to turn red, and the already extremely terrifying momentum instantly became more terrifying.

"Roar!"

Yinglong was also not to be outdone. When he looked up to the sky and screamed, a shocking dragon roar broke out. I saw the sound of rolling waves starting from all directions. The waves are rushing towards this side.

This scene of the sky and the earth hanging upside down is like the end of the world, the turbulent tide is constantly rushing around Yinglong's body, and the sky with the bright sun becomes extremely bleak.

Thousands of mountains and rivers converge in one place, and the sky-reaching means of the ancient Yinglong are really daunting, and it is indeed one of the strongest dragons in Chinese culture.

"Crash..."

Under the control of the ancient Yinglong, the sky-filled water curtain began to rush towards the Xingtian below, wave after wave.

The grandeur of this scene was as if a hole had been pierced in the sky, and the monstrous flooding also caused great trouble to Feng Yixiu and others in the distance.

Fortunately, they were far enough away from the battle circle. When the floods and aftermath of the battle reached them, their power had already been reduced by seven or eight.

It is so, they still feel the horror of this epic battle. Under the rolling torrent, they are like a small grass. They can only hug a towering giant tree tightly to avoid being washed away by the flood. .

After the torrent calmed down a little, Feng Yixiu led the crowd to climb to a denser towering giant tree, only to escape the baptism of the fierce flood.

Xingtian, the god of war, was also defeated and retreated in the face of the monstrous flood, but he was like a tumbler, standing up again and again, roaring and rushing towards Yinglong above the sky.

"Guru..."

When Feng Yixiu, Hu Jiu'er and the others saw this epic battle, they subconsciously twitched their throats, not daring to let out more air.

I never thought that they had just come to the ruins of the mountains and seas, and they were fortunate to see this level of war, and I didn't know whether to call it lucky or unfortunate.

"The strength of Yinglong and Xingtian is between Bozhong, and this battle is destined to have no results." Feng Yixiu stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

"A Feng, I don't know if killing these guys will be able to get the magic card and the magic core..." Hu Jiu'er's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he was ready to move.

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu was also taken aback, cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously, and he subconsciously grabbed Hu Jiu'er's wrist, for fear that she would attack the two great gods on impulse.

"The situation is not clear now. We still know too little about the relics of mountains and seas. You must not be impulsive!" Feng Yixiu exhorted bitterly.

"Pfft..."

Hu Jiu'er covered her face and chuckled for a while, then whispered: "My concubine is just joking with you, but my husband actually takes it seriously. I haven't been reckless to this level."

"Huh..." Feng Yixiu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said softly, "Jiu'er, don't make such a joke in the future, husband.

You are about to have a heart attack. "

"A Feng, you have always acted resolutely, why are you so hesitant today. Although the God of War Xingtian and the ancient Yinglong are mythical existences, they are also legendary peaks. Even if we are not opponents, at least we will not die. worry." Hu Jiu'er said with some doubts.

"That's right, it may be that the subconscious is influenced by the Chinese myths and legends, and is instinctively afraid of the existence of these myths." Feng Yixiu nodded thoughtfully and whispered.

"Actually, there is no need to be so fearful. They are just born a little earlier than us. Maybe we can become a myth and legend in other people's mouths in the future?" Hu Jiu'er smiled and said patiently.

"Jiu'er, what you said makes some sense, but you were born a little earlier than us. It seems that there is really nothing to be afraid of..." Feng Yixiu's frowning brows gradually stretched out, and he said with a smile: " I have to say, Madam, your enlightenment has some effect, and my uneasy mood is much better."

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