Lord of Pets

On the platform of Ascension to the Immortal, Jar Lingzi was shocked, as there was no power that a miraculous creature should have.

When his ancient and unrecognizable tone fell on his soul and automatically turned into an understandable language, Bai Wushang's expression also changed accordingly.

"Eight-Winged Metal?"

"The mythical angel who holds supreme authority in the heaven? This inheritance is actually hidden in the Immortal Platform?!"

Bai Wushang had a lot of thoughts and his heart was up and down.

This information does not need to go through Xing, there are relevant records in Zulongting.

The eight-winged metal god angel is a variant of the god angel. When it was a flash in the pan 40,000 years ago, it personally killed three fallen beasts, and its record was brilliant.

Its ability is simple and crude, it is to refine metal, fuse metal, and then use metal to fight.

Gathering magical weapons and summoning heavy armor are all easy tasks.

The only thing that is puzzling is that such a powerful and special eight-winged angel has refused to return to the Holy Court since the war and fights alone in the restricted area.

Fighting and fighting, it disappeared.

After a long search to no avail, this person became a key figure in the history of the Holy Court.

If you can get its inheritance, even the King of Holy Angels will probably be excited.

This means... another level!

The Mythical 1-star is even higher than the Legendary 9-star by countless levels. There is a world of difference between the two.

What's more, the eight-winged metal god angel has a bloodline quality that is in the middle of the mythical realm, which makes it even more valuable.

Has Xing’s opportunity finally arrived?

She did not go through the divine angel inheritance originally reserved for her by the Holy Court, but through additional channels, she found another lineage that was strong enough and suitable.

She will finally take another step forward to prove to the world that without a chill to the bones, there will never be a plum blossom that smells so fragrant?

"Jigu~~~"

The little rabbit was so happy that he nuzzled his master's neck.

Although it can't imagine what the "Metal Sister" looks like for the time being.

But if Sister Zheyi succeeds in all her hardships, she can skip a large part of the growth process and have the foundation of a myth in advance.

It is really worth setting up a carrot feast, inviting rabbits from all over the world to come as guests, and share this joy together.

"It's over, it's over, at least two thousand years of Taoism are gone..."

Some people are happy and some are sad. If Guan Lingzi had arms, he would definitely hug his head and pull his hair fiercely at this time.

Does He really feel sorry for the wing bones of the mythical angel? Do you really care who inherits the supreme inheritance?

No! no!

These treasures are all relics, ancient relics, and media items sealed in His jars for various reasons over the endless years.

In name, it belongs to Him, but in fact, one day, it will find its own master.

The key point of the problem is... Jar Lingzi is not prepared for this at all!

He could never have imagined that when he woke up inadvertently, the Tongtian Road breaker who would inevitably meet once or twice every few hundred years would actually bring an angel with broken wings and draw two top-level holy objects in a row, and draw it for the third time. A mythical thing!

This luck... is amazing!

He, who was lost a long time ago, was already at a low point.

The climax of continuity, the outpouring of the origin of continuity, Jar Lingzi couldn't sit still.

But...within the rules, the laws are impeccable!

The broken-winged angel has used his power to quickly absorb the essence condensed in the wing bones after the death of the eight-winged metal god angel.

She became even more sacred and sublime than before. Even if she flapped her wings unconsciously, she could stir up a mountain-shaking gust of wind, causing the Immortal Platform to shake.

Jar Lingzi...want to cry!

After working so hard to recover, he was stabbed in the back severely in this way and in this situation.

What made his eyes split even more was that the entire absorption lasted for more than three hours, but what he waited for was not the Nirvana Tribulation, but the broken-winged angel who opened his eyes with a dazed and confused expression.

"You can fail in this?"

"It shouldn't be...if it wasn't an absolute match, how could the angel of God choose you?!"

"Are you cursed by something and have no chance of promotion? Everything you do is in vain!?"

Jar Lingzi went crazy and had never been so excited.

During the three hours of waiting, I finally convinced myself that it was not the origin of two or three thousand years? The future is long and we will slowly adjust and recover.

But in the end...the broken-winged angel actually failed again?

So many energy substances, which are overbearing enough in his opinion, are all stuffed into the bodies of mere immortal and extraordinary creatures. If there is no self-destruction or death, then how can it trigger changes such as mutation, grafting, and sublimation, right?

"The eight-winged metal blood...can't be fused?"

Bai Wushang was stunned for a moment and stood still as if taking root.

He also didn't expect that, surrounded by the visions of the heavens, everything was going smoothly.

Xing failed again? The same attribute status as Eight Wings of Silence and Eight Wings of Military Power appears?

"It's different...there is a difference..."

The broken-winged angel floats in the sky, the confusion in his eyes gradually fades away, and his handsome brows frown slightly.

"I have a feeling..."

Her thoughts were not conveyed completely.

The jar of spirits suddenly grew in size with a bang, summoning a light green cloud that unceremoniously enveloped one person, one rabbit, and one angel.

"Go, go, get out of here!"

"I am tired, physically and mentally. I need to rest immediately!"

"You squeezed me dry, but you didn't get the chance. This is your fate! Remember! Don't force me again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wushang's throat seemed to be stuck by a foreign object, and he was forced to the ground by the clouds in a kind of confinement that made him unable to speak or move his body.

"Jigujigu!"

The little rabbit tried to struggle.

It experienced three surprises and then suffered three disappointments, making it even more anxious and uncomfortable than the angel sister.

But as Guan Lingzi said, it is fair to extract treasures. No matter how painful his heart is, he will still export the source and fully cooperate with the absorption.

It was Xing himself who failed and wasted all three destined things. No one can blame him.

"Compared to Grandpa Moriyama and Grandpa Longjian, this Grandpa Jar is stingy and unstable! There is nothing like what a miraculous creature should be like!"

When it landed on the ground and the restraint was released, the little rabbit was so angry that his ears stood up, his little paws clenched into fists, and he made gestures to the sky.

Didn’t you say that, there will be successes and failures, so relax your mind!

The three fairy charms are the result of our hard work, just because the treasure we drew is so good, you are anxious, shameful!

"Xing, what did you want to say just now?" Bai Wushang pressed down the little rabbit who was fighting for Sister Angel, and turned around to ask.

Zheyi pursed his lips and murmured:

"In the past, I absorbed the inheritance of two adults. Although it ended in failure, the pain I encountered during the whole process was much greater than the absorption."