Lord of Pets

The Twelve Dragon Souls, the Brass Iron Corpse Dragon, the Ghost Dragon King, and the newly added holy dragons huddled in the ancestral artifact for a while in a daze.

This information about Long Wuji is really shocking.

Even ordinary ancestral dragons are the seniors they look up to.

The first generation of Ancestral Dragon - this involves the origin of the Dragon Clan. Even if the Lord is alive, he is full of respect for him and does not dare to look down upon him.

Especially the Dragon of Destiny, which holds the power of destiny.

Destiny is a fixed number, luck is a variable, fortune and misfortune come, destiny is determined by numerology. This is one of the most mysterious and powerful laws that can exert an influence on all things in nature.

Bai Wushang knew that people who reached a certain level, such as the Supreme Body, Saint Level and above, paid more attention to this law.

He has also experienced this power at a shallow level. If it weren't for the praying incense, it would have been impossible for him to get to know the Death Lineage, and it would have been impossible for him to achieve such a huge span of strength in a short period of time.

The golden holy dragon murmured:

"The essence of the Death Necklace cannot be studied in detail."

"But I heard that the most important material comes from a very small amount of body tissue of the two first-generation ancestral dragons."

"It seems to contain the blood of the Dragon of Destiny. This is also the key reason why we can conceal the secret and not be discovered."

"If we can really get the ancestral weapon that belongs to the Dragon of Destiny, even if it is a remnant, the power of destiny that we possess will be at least tenfold. It can indeed subtly protect our actions and increase our chances of winning. .”

Long Wuji nodded, but immediately poured a basin of cold water on him:

"The intelligence is unlikely to be wrong. Even if time passes, the key to destiny should not have been taken away and will still remain on the inner island."

"But there's a problem."

"It's very dangerous there. It's extremely difficult to get in and get the ancestral artifact."

"Even you are not sure?"

The Golden Holy Dragon asked back and received a positive reply from Long Wuji:

"Yes, there is a very terrifying guardian there. Not to mention the Holy Dragon King, even if the mythical deity comes in person, he may not be able to succeed."

"But we have two advantages."

"One is that my ancestors had information, and naturally they also had hidden "shortcuts" that could cross a large dangerous area and go directly deep into the hinterland, possibly evading the eyes of the watchers. "

"The other one, you are wearing the Death Necklace. There is more or less a bit of destiny in it. It may resonate with the Key of Destiny. If you can awaken its power with this, you may have a chance to take it away."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

The desperate black dragon was very excited, "With the two ancestral weapons in hand, but the ancestral dragon can't come out, who can compete? Once enough time is bought, the little ancestral dragon is successfully resurrected, and then the mark of the lord is awakened, the truth of the past will surely surface. , the fate of the Death Line will definitely usher in an epic turning point!"

"In the final analysis, I don't believe that Your Majesty will betray the Dragon Clan. As long as the culprit can be identified and not cut into pieces, I will be sorry for those former comrades and brothers."

The black dragon soul trembled violently, and its mood was like a hurricane, unable to calm down.

Long Wuji seemed to have recalled something, shook his head, swept away a trace of nostalgia and regret from his eyes, and looked at the walls of the claustrophobic cave with sharp eyes.

The next moment, it disappeared from the spot and struck out hundreds of palms in a row, smashing the nine corpses embedded in the wall.

Only their heads were kept, allowing the nine awakened dragon heads to bite viciously on its back.

"Just in case, I can't let the nine bloodline clones move freely."

"They are malicious and share my blood. As long as my body is immortal, it is almost eternal and can be resurrected continuously."

"When necessary, I will choose to devour them, risk losing control, and return to my strongest fighting strength..."

The Golden Holy Dragon responded, activated the Death Necklace, and led Long Wuji into the ancestral weapon.

The Dou Zhan clan cannot walk freely on the inner island. Once discovered by an intelligent dragon species, it will be easy to identify the bloodline system and cause unnecessary trouble.

Bai Wushang's car is still the King of Ghost Dragons.

Long Wuji was responsible for guiding the way and providing him with the information he knew. In just two or three days, he found the scene in his memory.

It was a ten-thousand-year-old snow mountain. At the foot of the mountain, the snow was fierce and the wind was blowing, and the ice was biting to the bones. There was a cold pool that was particularly dazzling.

"It's right here, Ice Dragon Pond." Long Wuji separated a ray of perception, and after confirmation, he said calmly:

"There once was an ice-attribute holy dragon king who tried to challenge the myth, but unfortunately, it failed."

"In the end, the most yin and cold body melted into this world, giving birth to this ice pool."

"Little Frost Dragon, it's up to you. Drill down boldly. When you can't see any sunlight, there should be a patch of ice and snow coral. Then I'll teach you how to go."

Leaving the ancestral weapon, the "Frost Demon Dragon King" who replaced the Ghost Dragon King nodded, first used the power of the Holy Dragon to protect Bai Wushang and Xiao Gu Long, and then jumped into the ice pool.

This pool of water is very magical. Even the wind and frost swords can freeze the bones. Not to mention the immortal body, not even the king's body dares to dive into it.

But there is no frozen layer. The surface of the pool sways with the wind. When viewed from mid-air, it looks blue, as clear and translucent as a large piece of crystal, and is very beautiful.

With a pop, the Frost Demon Dragon King, who was in the early stage of his Supreme Body and had a legendary level of 4 stars, easily submerged into the water and sank down at an extremely fast speed.

Protected by the holy power, Bai Wushang was unscathed. When he focused his energy on looking around, he found that it was difficult to see any moving life forms.

"I have been here before. The ice element is relatively strong and is suitable for the survival of ice element dragons with king body and above. However, I couldn't sleep well and had an uncomfortable feeling, like needles pricking my back, so I didn't rush Build a nest here..."

The Frost Demon Dragon King is nearly two hundred meters long. It is obviously a big man. The ancient dragon language it speaks is as sharp as a bird's call, like a nagging middle-aged woman. When it talks, it can chatter endlessly without interrupting it. It can talk for a long time.

Long Wuji naturally didn't care about this kind of thing, but he didn't like to be too nagging, so he explained:

"This should be the power radiated by the guardian, which invisibly covers the entire cold pool, prohibiting living beings from stationing here."

"Individuals with slow perception and fear of death will not be as simple as a warning if they go deeper..."

As he spoke, a large group of white ice and snow corals came into view, intertwined with each other, some shaped like forked antlers, some like blooming water lilies, all attached to the strange-shaped reefs, in various shapes, showing the vitality of nature. .

"Here we are, right here."

Long Wuji's voice suddenly became solemn.

"Next, follow my instructions."

"There is a formation of heaven and earth here, similar to the existence of human formations. It is true and false, false and true, and at the same time it hides murderous intent."

"If you make the wrong move, even if you are a holy dragon, you will probably die here."