Lord of Pets

It is no easy task to regain a physical body and recreate a true mythical creature.

Even the holy medicine that is more than ten thousand years old is of no use and has no meaning.

That is to say, the Death Pterosaur is quite special. It is always associated with death and is the originator of the undead system.

As long as its true spirit is ensured to be immortal, the body of bones will have a chance to be regenerated.

This medium of regeneration is hidden in the deepest part of the ancient dragon pond.

The most important thing among them is called "Divine Phoenix Stillborn Fetus".

One of the Four Spirits of Heaven, Suzaku, as a sacred bird of the fire element, stands at the top of the legendary level.

Divine Phoenix is ​​similar in appearance but different in quality. There is no blood connection between the two, but it is far older than Suzaku and is located at the ultimate source of the law of fire.

In mythology, there was once a divine phoenix queen whose bloodline had been sublimated many times. After climbing to the pinnacle of the ancestral body, she shook the world and suppressed the deep sea. With the divine power, all sprites and ghosts were wiped out. She was regarded as a god descending to earth, and all things were destroyed, and it was born.

Such an existence is fully qualified to stand on the same level as the Dragon of Destiny. It is the best in the world and the most extraordinary.

The Death Lineage wanted to use similar power.

The Divine Phoenix clan is good at nirvana. Whenever they fall into desperate situations, they may not necessarily die. They have the opportunity to break through and stand up again, becoming stronger.

This is somewhat similar to fighting the holy dragon. At the beginning, the bloodline is not at its peak, but after nine turns of nirvana, it can become a myth among myths and become the master of the ancestor's body.

There is such bloodline hidden in the ancient dragon pond.

Although it cannot be the Queen of Heaven, she is just an ordinary descendant who has only experienced three transformations.

Because nirvana failed, the true spirit dissipated, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Only the remains of the body, which retained astonishing life energy, were carefully recovered by Zulongting and sealed on the seventh floor of the ancient dragon pond.

It can be said that at least 70% of the supernatural properties of the entire Longchi come from this stillborn fetus, which serves as the core and continuously secretes divine substances.

The other 30% comes from the heart of a "Blood Kirin" and the natal scale powder of the second-generation ancestral dragon "Dragon of Fantasy".

The three mythical origins are superimposed, and the cave heaven and paradise created by this have nurtured generations of dragon clans.

Now, Long Wuji is ready to destroy this dragon pond, take out the foundation, and change the destiny of the little bone dragon.

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Enter the black hole channel smoothly.

He saw a stream of blood, thirty meters wide, flowing with bubbling red liquid.

But there was no smell of blood in the air. Instead, the air was filled with the faint aroma of peach blossoms, which quickly filled the nostrils.

Bai Wushang took a little sniff and felt that his body was about to sublimate. His mind was shocked and he quickly blocked his desire and forced his reason to defeat his instinct.

This is not a power he can absorb.

After several combinations, the liquid energy condensed by the three divine beasts is only suitable for dragons, not humans.

"A long time ago, I also came here and made profits here..."

Long Wuji muttered to himself, he reached into the dragon pond to drink from it, and swallowed most of the life plasma from the first layer of the ancient dragon pond.

It stood up slowly, its purple-gold body shining like stars, and split into two clones again.

Those were the Strange Sword Demon Dragon and the Walrus Gryonosaurus.

During the battle, in order to quickly suppress the two gate gods, Long Wuji had to swallow two bloodline clones to increase his combat effectiveness.

This will cause its mental stability to be damaged, and the depths of its eyes will always be shrouded in a faint red light.

Forcibly devouring the life plasma of the first layer of the ancient dragon pond, the injuries were basically repaired, and even catalyzed the splitting of the clone, returning to absolute control of the body again.

After this, Long Wuji skillfully smashed the main bodies of the two clones, leaving only the heads and letting them bite on their backs.

"Okay, just to be cautious, let's go to the second level."

The Holy Dragon of Fighting leaped forward and punched out, directly tearing apart the translucent light film at the end of the blood river.

"Who?!" A startled shout rang out, and the two giant dragons lying in the river opened their eyes. They looked at one person and two dragons in confusion at first, and then in disbelief.

It's like when you're having a good time in the bath, someone breaks through the wall and sees you naked inside and out.

This experience is really scary.

However, the hurricane swirled, and before the two "Dream Dragons" with early-stage monarch bodies and 9-star overlord level could react, Long Wuji rewarded them with two explosive blows, knocked them unconscious and threw them into the Death Necklace.

There are other creatures in the ancient dragon pond, which is expected.

There is no other way, just suppress it together for the time being.

Anyway, with the help of the escaped power of destiny, it doesn't matter if the action is a little drastic.

As long as the death lineage's invasion of the Great Holy Dragon Palace and occupation of the Central Dragon Temple breaks out as late as possible, the expectations of Long Wuji and the Golden Holy Dragon can be achieved.

"boom!"

The second barrier was torn apart.

The third floor of the Ancient Dragon Pond was empty without any "tenants".

Long Wuji no longer absorbs the life plasma. He wants to leave it all to the small bone dragon as his nirvana medium.

On the fourth floor, a holy dragon appeared.

Liuye Feilong's name is not very eye-catching, and his bloodline is not strong enough.

However, the tribe's ability to reproduce is extremely strong. Throughout most of the history of the Dragon Clan, it has not become extinct.

The one in front of him was very young. Even Bai Wushang could feel the vigorous life force and vitality.

It should have some background. As one of the most outstanding holy dragon species, it can come to the Dragon Palace.

Maybe he is the successor of this clan and will have the mission of commanding the clan in the future.

"Fight...Fight the Holy Dragon???"

After a face-to-face encounter, Liuye Feilong actually recognized Long Wuji's race. He looked around and stared at the bright red river, completely astonished.

Before it could think about it carefully, Long Wuji came at him with another simple burst, knocking it out and resisting it from moving away. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth.

Silently, Bai Wushang and Xiao Gulong looked at each other and continued moving forward.

On the fifth floor, an Ice-Fire Scythe Dragon appeared, a rare dual-attribute symbiosis holy dragon species with both fire and frost elements.

The quality of its bloodline is not low, with a legendary level of 7 stars.

But the state was not good enough, and he was still in the early stage of the Supreme Body. He couldn't hold Long Wuji's three breaths, and he was treated the same way.

"boom!"

The sixth barrier is torn.

Just as he stepped into the blood river, a pair of illusory eyes looked over coldly.

"I didn't expect to see an old friend again, and he was one of the opponents I least wanted to meet..."

Long Wuji sighed softly, and his calm expression suddenly became serious.

As soon as it finished speaking, it turned around and bit back, swallowing five dragon heads in one go, regardless of the extra bloodline power it unleashed.

"Long Wuji, you are actually still alive?!"

The owner of the illusory eyes murmured in disbelief, but his body flashed out of thin air and moved to the other corner of the river.

However, a pair of fists were faster, crossing the space and hitting its chest hard.