Lord of Pets

At the bottom of the Ice Dragon Pond, the air is freezing, and white corals grow wildly, like the finest ice jade sculptures, creating a beautiful world of extreme ice.

This kind of cold, which can freeze the king's body to death, is not uncomfortable for the frost demon dragon king with suitable attributes.

However, as I walked through the dazzling corals, I felt an invisible sharpness, like a knife close to dragon scales, about to pierce into the flesh at the next moment.

"No, you are too weak. If you continue to go deeper, your life will be in danger. It's better for me to do it."

Long Wuji stood among the ancestral weapons, looking up at the translucent projection screen, and adjusted his strategy in time.

Through ancient memory inheritance, it can find shortcuts in the coral colonies directly to the hinterland and avoid fatal dangers.

It's just that the Frost Demon Dragon King's strength is not strong enough, and from time to time he is confused by the illusion light and falls into a semi-trance state.

If this continues, big problems will occur sooner or later.

This coral formation is not a dead formation. It is always changing angles. If you miss an opportunity, you may fall into it.

We can no longer hide it, we must go all out.

The Golden Holy Dragon nodded, supporting Long Wuji's choice, and then activated the power of the ancestral weapon to form a partition space at close range.

"Boom!" Douzhan Shenglong took action, breaking the formation at a speed beyond imagination.

There were many dangers that Bai Wushang could vaguely detect, and he either avoided them perfectly or paid a small price, without too much pressure.

It took about three hours, and seven ice crystal lotuses appeared in front of me.

The smallest is ten meters in diameter, and the largest is over a hundred meters. It has been growing in silence for unknown years.

Long Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, waved a claw, and dispersed the ice waves squeezing from both sides, and then moved Bai Wushang and Xiaogulong to one of the lotus flowers.

As soon as this step was completed, the shape of the other six flowers changed drastically, transforming into six jagged lotus flowers that rotated extremely quickly, either counterclockwise or clockwise, strangling everything within the range.

In the moment when the water rippled, murderous intent rose into the sky, and the whole bottom of the pond was boiling, the figures of the two dragons and one person disappeared, and they came to another world.

The danger seemed over.

But Long Wuji's face looked very ugly.

"Oops, the sun and the moon are passing by, and the years are passing by. The structure of the formation here has changed. There is more than one core formation circle, which is a big deviation from my memory inheritance..."

"Look, that should be the guardian of the ancestral weapon. It is suspected to be a god-level weapon beast. It is very ancient..."

Looking at the area where the claws of the Fighting Holy Dragon were facing, Bai Wushang looked far away, unable to calm down.

The environment we were in at this time had little to do with Hantan.

In front of the two dragons and one person, there is a bronze hall covering an area of ​​100,000 hectares. Three of the nine bronze pillars that stand up to the sky are broken, and the remaining six are motionless, like the divine needles standing proudly upright.

There were about a thousand bronze swords scattered all over the hall. Some were broken and fell, some were inserted upside down into the cracks of rock bricks, and some were just suspended in mid-air without any support.

But these seem to be all supporting objects, setting off the ten-meter-high stone sword in the center, which is dazzling and eye-catching.

Bai Wushang didn't know how to describe that stone sword.

If the bronze sword is a minister, then it must be a king.

The sword body is slender and the hilt is wide. It is imprinted with many iron-painted silver hooks and strong and powerful mysterious symbols, like shrunken dragons, which is very imposing.

Other than that, the stone sword obviously had no luster and was just like an ordinary stone.

But no matter which angle you look at it, it is still lingering under the influence of time, and the ancient atmosphere is like a dense ripple, making people feel panic and fear.

This sword must have existed for a long, long time.

Bai Wushang could feel a kind of precipitation of time.

Then the complicated thoughts in my heart were like beating notes, beating wildly.

Soldier beast.

Another soldier beast.

Jiang Lingyue's ancestors once had a relatively short-lived but extremely prosperous glory with the help of a supreme-level ice wheel knife.

Now it appears again!

And according to Long Wuji’s clues, this is probably a living, mythical beast that is suspected to be beyond the legend!

The golden dragon soul corresponding to the golden holy dragon has mixed feelings in the ancestral weapon, and has a look of deep worry:

"I originally thought that these kinds of creatures were extinct, but I didn't expect that they still exist here."

"If it is really a mythical level, unless we activate the ancestral weapon to the maximum extent, it will be difficult for us to survive. Do we really want to break in?"

"In addition... I don't know why, just looking at the stone sword from a distance, I have an indescribable feeling of uneasiness. This feeling has not appeared for a long time..."

"Boss, I feel the same way!"

The second ranked Fiery Spirit Dragon, the third ranked Storm Dragon King, the fourth ranked Black Dragon of Despair...

Even the dragon bee queen shuddered, as if she had encountered a natural enemy and her instinct was frantically warning her.

"Long Wuji, what kind of weapon beast is this? How can you have the illusion of seeing the ancestral dragon and wanting to worship it?"

The golden holy dragon asked in confusion and confusion.

Long Wuji stood there, his purple-gold pupils soaring to the sky, using a magical pupil technique.

But it looked at it for a long time and thought about it for a long time, but could not give a real answer.

"The memory inheritance is not complete. I only know that this guardian is very scary. It is so scary that even the first generation of Dragon Gods had to look at each other."

"But... there is still a chance!"

"It seems to be in a special sleeping state, Long Tong, aim at the torn altar under the stone sword, further release the power of the Death Necklace, and see if you can attract the Key of Destiny."

"I know, I'll give it a try." The Golden Holy Dragon agreed, and the dragon tooth necklace around Bai Wushang's neck suddenly floated. The gray light went from light to divine, and finally, like an illusory big hand, it grabbed towards the bronze hall.

The mysterious stone sword was inserted into a broken jade altar. There were many fragments on the ground nearby. Among them was an instrument as thick as an adult man's thigh. It was not very eye-catching, but it attracted everyone's attention.

That should be the key to destiny.

It was indeed badly damaged, but at least it was not reduced to pieces and there was still a chance of use.

at this time.

The eternal bronze hall looks like a frozen scroll, like a wild beast waking up from a nap.

Divine light rose into the sky, and the sword light shone across the Nine Provinces. The dazzling light made Bai Wushang, who was under shelter, almost unable to open his eyes.

Among the endless divine brilliance, Long Wuji and the Golden Holy Dragon reacted the fastest. One wanted to rely on defensive combat skills to block, and the other changed the power of the ancestral weapon in an attempt to wrap up the two dragons and tear apart the space, returning to the cold pool just now. middle.

However, the expressions of the two Holy Dragon Kings suddenly changed.

Especially Long Wuji, who was obviously full of blood and unparalleled in combat power, but it seemed as if he was being poisoned with layers of paralysis and weakness. The huge dragon body fell to the ground with a crash, and there was a trace of extreme shock in his glaring pupils. of electric light.

"I remembered...this is not a weapon beast, this is...Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit!!!"