Lord of Pets

"Zi——Zi——"

Bai Wushang hadn't been so angry for a long time.

Daqian Dynasty, Shanhai Academy, this was his first stop on his journey to master cultivation, and the sweat and youth of a sixteen-year-old boy were buried here.

To him, this place was different from anywhere else.

What we can see now is that although the barrier has not been completely destroyed, the urban buildings inside have obviously suffered huge damage.

Everything seemed to be invaded by mechanical evil spirits. The panic and despair of the survivors, and the desolation and misery of the dead all touched his heartstrings.

Bai Wushang... was furious!

Directly entering the dharma phase of the gods, five chains run through Cangjiang, Senpo, Xiaoci, Yinhe, and Xing, providing them with energy and extending their battery life.

The rest disappeared into the bodies of General Wu and several holy dragon guards whose energy was as smooth as silk.

All of their pets received continuous treatment to at least control their injuries and not allow them to worsen.

This is the incomplete top-level blood successor and god. It has two main uses. Bai Wushang can become a super support and provide help to those in the same camp.

Then there is no need for spicy seasonings or extra fortification.

The six-winged sword sect’s divine angel… went on a killing spree!

Among the hundreds of thousands of beasts, the most conspicuous monster leader is the three-headed legendary 9-star sacred beast king with a peak body.

They should be the best in the world, and any one of them has the power to move the wind and rain and be invincible in the world.

In fact, after the mental pollution, although they lack the mind, their desperate fighting style is far more difficult to deal with than in the normal state.

General Wu Jing, patrol envoy Zou Kun, Holy Dragon Guard Mo Ganlin and others may be able to fight against ordinary holy beasts.

Meeting the King of Holy Beasts... I can only feel my heart sink to the bottom of my heart!

Even if Siba'an, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, returned to his prime state, he would not dare to say that with a Xuanming King Dragon, plus the Thunder Abyss Bone Demon, the Demon Vein Dragonfly, the Three-leaf Snow Girl, and the Skeleton Marshal... he would be able to defeat the Ten Thousand Army Cong. Capture the enemy general's head.

The pink-eye monsters... there are too many of them!

Continuously and endlessly.

Who knows if the fight continues for a while, a new king of holy beasts will join.

I'm afraid that the Drunken Holy Angel Han Zimo and the Jeweled Holy Messenger Shu Qing'er are here, and they can't be calm and moderate, and their hearts will be tight and solid.

After all, the cursed split body hasn’t appeared yet!

That is the culprit, the "evil lord" worshiped by the red-eyed monster!

If he cannot be solved, for Daqian and the human race, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

But how easy is it to solve Him?

When these thoughts first surfaced, they were like maggots on the tarsal bones, burrowing into everyone's spiritual world and taking root in the emotion called despair.

Now, the appearance of the six-winged angels and the God of Light is no different from a wisp of spring breeze in the cold winter, bringing the most primitive throbbing of life.

"Did I read that correctly?! The dark winged dragon king, who is as dark as the devil in the world, is actually being teased back and forth by several flying swords, roaring frequently, but still unable to touch it?"

"More than that, look! The big mantis holding the sickle is not inferior to the three-legged thunder crow. The faint flowing divine power gives it a certain divinity... What kind of creature is this? Innate So you can spy on the ancestors and have half a foot on the highest realm?"

Outside Shanhai City, the pressure of the surviving saints dropped suddenly and they gathered together, their faces flushed.

"Brother Kun, I felt a chill on my back just now. It seemed like an evil beast was sneaking up on me, but a white light flashed across, and there was a small snow-white beast that saved me from danger..."

"I also saw it. It was covered in blue silk. With a gentle sweep, the holy beast I was fighting with froze and lost all vitality in an instant..."

"Wait! I just noticed that the fire-breathing beast is riding on three-color auspicious clouds, which is 60 to 70% similar to the legendary Qilin... Who is this person? How did he summon all the brave beasts? I feel like Huang Junsu The two guardians, Mu Liuying and Mu Liuying, may not be as good as him..."

Several people looked at each other with fear.

Could it be the Emperor Ancestor? !

If this was a great emperor, and these beasts that were fighting and killing were his second-tier partners, this explanation would be transparent enough.

But first of all, living emperor ancestors have always existed only in legends.

Secondly, when they thought of the six-winged angel holding the giant sword, everyone could only remain silent.

"Yes, maybe it's him..."

"The kidnapped holy son of our clan has overcome disasters, broken through shackles, gone through thousands of sails... and finally returned in triumph?!"

The two Holy Dragon Guards belonging to the Ancestral Dragon Court suddenly shone with bright eyes and looked radiant.

"What, you mean..."

Zou Kun's expression changed drastically. He couldn't straighten his tongue when he recalled the relevant information.

The young man who needed Long Ting's protection to avoid being killed by the patrolling envoys suddenly transformed and has actually grown to this level?

This unscientific……

This is so perverted...

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[Hunting successful, food cells +19999]

[Hunting successful, gourmet cells +188888]

In the sky above Shanhai City, under the gaze of everyone, the Sword Angel expanded the Sword Tomb of the Deserted Tomb, and lost a piece of the evil-eyed spirit heron whose wings were out of balance, and the sword pierced the heart.

The fall of the first holy beast king will inevitably cause further uproar.

Even if those of low level cannot capture the battle, when the body of Ling Heron crashed to the ground, the shocking scene was deeply imprinted in the minds of boys and girls.

It does not become a shadow, but like a shining medal, the heart is fascinated and the fragrance is prayed for.

If one day, I can reach such a state...

No, having one tenth or one percent to travel around the country and explore the mountains is probably more than enough, right?

The boy's voice was not heard.

The angel's sword chant sounded again.

Xing is already in the middle stage of the Supreme Body, and can crush and defeat even Gabriel and Chi Louxin who are half-step to the myth.

The three-headed king of holy beasts is just a bigger fly, just sweep it away!

"Puff puff--"

The Dark Winged Dragon King died when Luan Jian disintegrated.

The Ghost Ax Dragon Eagle was decapitated, and its headless corpse fell to the ground. By chance, it was piled up with the Evil-Eyed Spirit Heron, forming a horrifying mountain of flesh.

At this point, Sword Angel released its combat power, and all forty-nine divine swords were used to kill Xiao Xiao.

Those red-eyed monsters were like dumplings, flying in densely and then falling in densely, creating a continuous sea of ​​corpses.

The survivors hiding in the barrier, from huge surprise to numb shock, almost forgot who they were and why they stayed in this place.

Until the blood-red clouds and mist went from thick to thin, and finally dissipated completely.

A ray of golden sunshine fell down, reflecting in people's pupils, a long-lost glare and a long-lost warmth.

"Huchichi!"

The happy Fulong suddenly lost his smile and froze his limbs.

"Master, master..."

"This face... why does it look familiar..."

"The little bunny on his shoulder is so cute..."

"But why do I feel like it is the shadow of my childhood that once stepped on my head and kept picking off my scales while I was still young?"

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