Lord of Pets

Chapter 745: Ancestral Dragon Chariot

The sky above the Central Dragon Temple was originally a starry sky, dreamy and beautiful.

However, quietly, the starry sky tore apart, and a gray chariot emerged.

It doesn't look real, just a simple outline.

But it is such an outline, like the incarnation of coldness and darkness, full of desolate and long-lasting charm.

"Ancestor...Ancestral Dragon Chariot?!"

Taixu Gulong's eyes widened, his mind was strongly impacted, and he was as motionless as a clay or wood sculpture.

This is the top treasure of the space system, and it is also one of the oldest ancestral weapons of the Ancestral Dragon Court. Didn't it follow the Dragon Gods to fight outside the realm gate? How could it appear here?

"That's... the Heavenly Eclipse Yellow Dragon? The fourth-generation ancestral dragon in mythology who controls the fire of the sky and the light of darkness?"

Jimuchilong was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Next to the illusory chariot, there are three huge monsters floating with overwhelming momentum.

The smallest one is a five-clawed yellow dragon, a standard dragon type.

There are crystal clear goose-yellow scales all over the body, and a cluster of flickering crimson flames burns at the end, but the dragon's horn is as black as ink, glowing with a cold light.

Behind it, endless streams of fire poured down, and magma rained down, reflecting a red void. All the exposed flowing blood, water mist, and air droplets in the sky and on the ground evaporated into nothingness in an instant.

"A centipede insect is dead but not stiff. It's really hard for you to survive for so many years."

Sky Eclipse Huanglong narrowed his eyes and spoke in a very aggressive tone, revealing a clear murderous intention:

"As the descendants of sin-blood, I changed my life, invaded the Dragon Palace, and stole treasures. All these actions are really heinous. You are like the dark maggots in the sewer, exuding a rotten smell. If I don't eradicate you today, I will purge you. There will never be peace in Longting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up, and the holy dragon attached to the Dragon Court soared into the clouds and flew into the mist, flying down to the corner of the wall uncontrollably.

In the very center, divine fire poured in, and the crimson sky pressed down from top to bottom.

This scene is no different from the sky falling. The rich aura of death spreads to every sensory organ.

Bai Wushang shuddered and tried his best to wave the Dragon-Slaying Emperor Sword in his hand to survive in a desperate situation.

But he couldn't do it, his body seemed to no longer belong to him, and the soles of his feet seemed to be covered with sticky glue, and he couldn't break free.

"boom!!"

At the critical moment, a five-color dragon claw struck the sky, and the tip spit out streaks of glow, like a burst of divine arrows, hitting the crimson fire.

"puff!!"

Just a face-to-face meeting, Long Wuji, who had 90% of his injuries removed and who had reached the half-step of the myth, spat out a mouthful of blood.

It glared angrily and screamed at the top of its lungs, but still could not stop the falling crimson sky. It seemed that it was an unshakable sacred mountain. If it wanted to go against its path and fight for its edge, it would be doomed to be shattered into pieces and wiped out.

"A mayfly shakes a tree, but you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

Tian Eclipse Huanglong snorted coldly, "Although the main body cannot come in person, with the clone hiding a ray of original spirituality, it is easy to kill you."

"Tian Eclipse, are you a little too murderous? This period of fierce fighting in the desolate land, accompanied by killings all day long, I think it more or less reflects your own consciousness. If you don't pay more attention to it, it will be subtle in the future. There is going to be a problem..."

A green ancient dragon language sounded, which was the clone of the other ancestral dragon floating on the left side of the Sky Eclipse Yellow Dragon.

It looks like an enlarged butterfly, with four blue-purple wings stretching in four directions, two large and two small, with slender lines and a soft texture.

Its head is also very special, with six curved sensory organs, shaped like insect antennae;

The dragon neck below is slender and embedded with shiny gradient dragon scales, which is very pleasing to the eye;

The dragon's body is petite, much smaller than its wings, and the dragon's tail at the end is like an enlarged and elongated maple leaf, with a jagged edge and a soft rustling sound when it shakes.

Generally speaking, Butterfly Dragon does not have too exaggerated visions to accompany it, but as long as your eyes fall on it, you can't help but sigh that there is such a beautiful and moving creature in the world, noble but not indifferent, holy but gentle, perfect Meets all expectations for a myth.

——This is the Fairy Dragon.

It is also the fourth generation ancestral dragon, and there are many myths and legends about it. When this female dragon god is mentioned in all dragon secret books, most of them are labeled as "approachable" and "the incarnation of kindness and wisdom".

"Demon God, one code is another code. The remnants of the God of Death have triggered a big taboo. Now that the matter has come to this, do you still want to protect them?"

The Fairy Dragon God shook his head, "I have nothing to say about the God of Death. I will follow the ruling of the ancient will."

"But this little guy is already the last bloodline of the Dou Zhan clan. Only those with unfavorable luck can be born from their ancestors in the fetus. It would be a pity to kill him like this."

As he spoke, a blue water column roared out, extinguishing the fire of the sky. The overwhelming pressure of death was only briefly wiped from Bai Wushang's heartstrings.

"Demon God, this is not kindness, but connivance!"

The face of Tian Eclipse Huanglong suddenly became a little ugly. He turned to glare at the beautiful Butterfly Dragon and gave a serious warning:

"The bloodline of the Dou Zhan clan is indeed of great significance to the dragon clan, but its soul has fallen to the god of death, and it is just a complicit person. No matter how talented it is, how great its potential, so what? Our dragon clan has multiplied millions. Year, are we really short of such a supreme dragon species?"

"The eclipse is here, it's not right to kill them directly."

At this moment, the third ancestral dragon clone spoke. Instead of standing aside the fairy dragon, he gave his own judgment:

"There are remnants of the dead lineage that survive. This is a given."

"But there are so many unusual factors involved in this matter."

"For example... in this Dragon Temple, there is a little bit of law aura left, and even we can't identify the essence. You know what this means."

"You mean... there may be "arrangers" or "evildoers" behind it? "

Tian Eclipse Huanglong's displeased expression softened slightly, and he said with a stern look: "This is a problem that must be taken seriously..."

The third-generation ancestral dragon, Winter Dragon God, nodded, and his eyes suddenly fell on Bai Wushang, and an extreme cold power penetrated his flesh and blood.

In an instant, the strange feeling of being out of place, as if two personalities were pieced together, gradually disappeared.

What appeared in front of the three dragon gods and hundreds of holy dragons was a handsome man with gray hair and an extraordinary bearing. He had a long body and a handsome appearance, especially those silver-white pairs with pupils that turned into miniature stars. The eyes are like porcelain forged by the gods. You can't get tired of looking at them and it's easy to get immersed in them.

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