Lord of Pets

"Roar!!"

The eight-armed titanosaur and ape god of the late Ancestor, the mythical 9-star, finally broke through the 2,000-meter mark.

With such a size, even if you look at the entire world of transcendence, it will definitely be ranked first and one of the best.

It was roaring, its eight thick arms thumping against its chest, and the deafening sound was like the collapse of a sacred mountain.

As the ground beneath our feet cracked inch by inch, the sky above our heads twisted, the minds of extraordinary beings swayed, and the evil spirits of the beginning trembled and uneasily.

Even in troubled foreign lands, chaotic law fluctuations may occur at any time and at any time, and it cannot handle a simple outbreak of the divine ape even in a short period of time.

It is so tall and strong that if its vigorous blood energy escapes even slightly, it can cover a land of hundreds of miles in radius.

And the sound of the war drum beating is just the beating of its heart in its normal state, easily igniting the fighting spirit of the soldiers, making their cheeks flush, and unleashing greater potential and strength.

"Hey!"

The long-lived jade beast turned into a meteor and fell, sinking into the body of the great ape god in the blink of an eye.

In just one move, the eight-armed Titanosaurus Ape God opened his bloody mouth and roared towards the clouds. A large hole was torn directly in the sky, and large swaths of void mist fell. The world seen by the naked eye gradually became hazy.

"The White Emperor of the human race is growing too fast!"

The Origin Scourge roared like a beast.

Following the trend, the colorful poisonous mist squeezed in, swallowing the mist of the void, trying to drown the eight-armed ape god and strangle its transformation on the way.

Mirenda, the God of the Twelve-Winged War and the Proud Angel, saw his allies arriving, how could he let such an act go unchecked.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood stained the tip of the spear red. The twelve wings were like lightning, piercing the black robe's forehead in an instant.

Unfortunately, the body of the origin of the natural disaster immediately appeared ten miles away, stepped on the poisonous thundercloud, and once again blasted the eight-armed ape god.

Bai Wushang blocked it, using all his strength to activate the incomplete top blood successor, the God of Heaven, and with the help of his eight giant arms, he bravely and fearlessly blocked the blow.

"Roar!!"

Long live the jade beast successfully fused.

In one breath, A Zhou's aura changed.

Originally, it was just dangerous enough as reflected in the perception of the second-generation ancestral dragon.

But now, its momentum has suddenly increased, and the part of its majesty that was invisible has become infinitely perfect.

"Roar!!"

The body expanded again, from 2233 meters to 2688 meters.

Azhou's eyes were like a soaring torch, the dragon's horns on his head were raised in an exaggerated manner, protruding demonic spikes sprouted from his shoulders, and the dragon scales on his body became denser.

It roared, and the poisonous thundercloud seemed to be strangled by the neck, unable to strike downwards.

Ah Zhou raised his head, his blood like the pillar of a soaring dragon, tearing open the sky and splitting the earth. He looked at the black robe who was the incarnation of the origin of the natural disaster from a distance. His ferocious murderous intent boiled like fire, truly catching everyone's attention.

"Oh my god, even if the Titan is resurrected, his power will only be this much, right?!"

The Golden Giant King was stunned. It did not know the existence of the Long Live Jade Beast, but it knew that Bai Di held many trump cards and had the ability to fight across ranks.

However, when the facts are before our eyes, when the eight-armed Titan ape god appears in the form of looking down at the top evil god.

This sense of blockage and trance, where the spirit is at a standstill, lingers in the inner world, following it like a shadow, unable to cover up or break away.

"The blood of dragons, the blood of demons, the blood of giants..."

"The gathering of three supreme bloodlines, what a terrifying creature this is!"

The first-generation ancestral dragon, the World Shield Dragon God, was stunned, and then he was inexplicably surprised.

After so many years, it was undoubtedly the first time for him, who had just been born, to see the White Emperor of the human race.

When he saw the pterodactyl Dragon Ye, the God of Death, he was already filled with comfort, lamenting that time has not spared dragons, and dragons have appeared in every generation.

Unexpectedly, this extraordinary creature in the form of an ape was even more beyond imagination.

That kind of texture is comparable to that of the newly promoted God King, the Hunshi Dragon God.

There seems to be no obvious difference between the two.

"Just like that, that's not enough."

Bai Wushang murmured to himself, and the little rabbit chirped, lowering the stars.

The light beam appeared, and a black shadow, carrying evil thoughts that swept across the world, hit the chanter's face.

"Hmm?!" The chanter leaned back, his golden palms filling the sky airtight.

Even so, he still couldn't escape the sneak attack. A claw was caught on his waist, and dark golden evil blood oozed from his indestructible skin.

"Is there another god-king?"

"This is...a devil?!"

The chanter opened his eyes, and Ji Shazi felt something in his heart. He suddenly turned away and stopped looking at each other.

But his attack did not stop there. The Demon God's Blade was thrown diagonally, once again cutting through the chanter's protective Buddha light and injuring his body.

"Two God Kings...that's it!"

The chaotic dragon gods who were fighting fiercely laughed loudly, roaring in waves, and the sea of ​​chaos formed by the rain of chaos did not hesitate to reverse its direction to block the evil spell cast by the evil master.

"God King of the Angel Clan, I leave the origin of the natural disaster to you!"

"Old Long stopped his evil thoughts and thought that the Law of Chaos would help with this power of frightening gods and ghosts!"

"Whoa!" Mirenda nodded slightly, raised his spear and swept across it, shattering the poisonous storm summoned by the origin of the natural disaster.

The Hunshi Dragon God stared at the Evil Mind Master, his tense face relaxed slightly, with more playful and scrutinizing eyes, and his wild dragon roar became louder and louder.

"Want to defeat me first with brute force?" the chanter murmured to himself, "Who gave you the courage, who gave you the confidence?"

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"Roar!!" The eight-armed Titan Dragon God stands on this side of the sky.

On the other hand, the fierce villain showed the potential to double-team, showing no trace of timidity, but only a burning desire to kill.

"My ancient demon tribe has been silent for too long! It has been so long that the world has almost forgotten us!"

"You, the source of filth, should also recall the past glory and pride of our clan?!"

"Bang!" An elbow strike exploded in the void. Regardless of the blood splattering on the demon god's body and the splitting of the demon god's scales, he hugged the chanter from behind and fought hand to hand with his fists.

It is obvious that he is indeed qualified to fight the top evil god.

But every time you fight, you will basically injure the enemy 800 and lose 1000 to yourself.

However, this is not a one-on-one fight, nor is it a pure battle between reckless men.

At the critical moment, Ji Shazi used the technique of falling shadow and suddenly broke away from the chanter.

Ah Zhou followed and rushed forward, taking advantage of the reciter's old strength to be gone and new strength to be regenerated, the Titan's fist smashed his nose, the hell's fist covered his shoulders and elbows, the ancient dragon's fist hammered his chest, and the dark demon's fist sealed his throat...

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!!"

It is no longer enough to describe this battle.

At a glance, no matter it was a high-level evil god or a mythical ancestor from an upper level, they could only see the flickering light and shadow.

Every drop of blood splashed will inevitably be accompanied by dusty fragments of flesh and blood. It is as heroic as fire and tragic as song, and is rooted in the bloodline inheritance memory of countless extraordinary beings in future generations.