Lord of Pets

The golden light was like water, spreading in all directions, and the central Dragon Temple was hazy.

At the focal point, the scarlet light in Long Wuji's eyes slowly faded away, as if he had turned into a cocoon and turned into a butterfly, reborn, and his whole body was boiling with a terrifying breath of life.

Its injured body is healing, its energy and spirit are getting better, and its fierce fighting spirit is burning like a flame, so that the stars and the moon are eclipsed, and everything is ashamed of itself.

At this time, the surviving creatures, regardless of their camp, stopped killing and fighting.

The feeling of heart palpitations buried deep in the blood was so terrifying that even breathing became difficult.

"This...is this the light of evolution?"

Ming Zun's eyes widened, he was dumbfounded, and his thoughts immediately froze.

In the extraordinary world, with billions of species, being able to reach the supreme level already means having a distinguished bloodline, or a heaven-defying opportunity.

If one becomes the first ancestor and achieves a true myth, he will surely be respected and awe-stricken by all beings in the world, and is one of the most extraordinary stories in the world.

This point cannot be shaken even by top ancient powers such as the Ancestral Dragon Court, the Holy Court, and the Giant King's Court.

Myth represents the ceiling, the ultimate foundation and the most powerful support. The blasphemer can only calm down his anger by paying the price of death.

Such an existence is about to appear in front of us now? And in a new way?

An Suyi, Qingying, Bandit Shou and others were thinking about it, their tongues were stuck in their throats, and their hearts were numb.

This is no ordinary holy dragon species! This is the last descendant of the Dou Zhan clan!

If one breaks through the bloodline barrier and achieves the divine status, wouldn't it be the legendary second-generation ancestral dragon "Dou Zhan Dragon God"?

The decayed dragon's blood returned to its ancestors and continued its glory. Normally, this kind of thing would make everyone in the Dragon Court happy and excited.

But Long Wuji is attached to the lineage of death and holds the body of a sinful dragon.

Its transformation may be a disaster with unpredictable consequences for Longting.

Xuanyuan Hou snorted, feeling confused and unable to calm down.

However, the surging golden mist suddenly condensed into a point and returned to Long Wuji's body.

Other visions gradually extinguished, like the scene in a mirror slowly fading away.

Long Wuji lowered his head and looked at his recovered body, showing a trace of regret.

Evolution is suspended.

There's still a long way to go.

The ancestral bloodline has always had flaws from birth to this point.

It's like an insurmountable chasm standing in front of you. No matter how hard you try, you still can't reach perfection.

"It's a pity that after death and rebirth, I still can't take the last step..."

"how so?!"

The Black Dragon of Despair, the Fiery Spiritual Dragon, and the Storm Dragon King all suddenly stopped in their high spirits, as if they were feeling the same, and a strong sense of unwillingness surged up.

Only Bai Wushang's eyes were bright. He could not see all of Long Wuji's attribute panels, but the ones that existed had changed.

At the end of "race", it was originally labeled "defective species", but now it has four additional words.

——Half-step myth!

Long Wuji's evolution has not completely failed.

It's half the battle!

The purple-gold dragon scales obviously became denser, and the wings of the Pegasus on his back also became broader and more powerful.

There are also rune-like textures intertwined on its back, as if it is wearing a cassock on the avenue. The aura it exudes is more majestic, and the boiling fighting spirit has not decreased but increased than before, making it more intimidating.

"Half-step myth, I never thought that this strange state would appear in you..."

Xuanyuan Hou had countless experiences and recognized it almost at the same time.

But precisely because of this, his mood could not relax, and his calmness would forever leave him.

This state between the early stage of the Supreme Body and the early stage of the Ancestral Body is not the norm and will not appear in every extraordinary creature that has the potential to take this step.

But if it happens, it's both a good thing and a bad thing.

The bad side shows that extraordinary individuals are unable to break through despite their best efforts. There must be some kind of hidden problem and they are very stubborn.

If you want to take this half-step in the future, it will still be difficult to reach the sky. It will not be easy.

The good side means that the individual has a small amount of mythical nature, the combat power and ability value are greatly enhanced, and it is not surprising to surpass the peak of the holy beast.

Not enough compared to the top, but more than enough compared to the bottom. This is the best explanation.

How can Xuanyuan Hou feel relieved and happy about this?

Long Wuji is not an ordinary dragon, it is the King of Holy Dragons. With the Douzhan bloodline, he is the king of kings. In single combat, being invincible at the same level is not just an empty talk.

If such a monster encounters some of the weakest divine beasts and is in poor condition, it’s hard to say who will win, right?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the silence, loud banging sounds could be heard. The dragons shifted their sights and happened to see the golden iron gate built by the fallen golden holy dragon. It had paw prints one after another, and finally fell apart under a brutal impact. Completely shattered.

"Something happened to the Dragon Palace? This is the first time in Lao Long's life that he has encountered such a situation. It's an eye-opener..."

"Be careful. I just recovered initially and my consciousness was not clear enough. I didn't see anything at a glance. But think about it with Dragon Palm. We must treat the power that can affect the Door of Sleep with caution..."

There were whispered exchanges in secret languages, and there were also remarks full of fear.

But when a group of colorful holy dragons with different shapes and full of holy power came out and landed on Long Wuji, he felt an inexplicable shiver.

"This seems to be a battle with the holy dragon? There are actually descendants of this race still alive?"

"Why does this aura feel like I've glimpsed the Dragon God? My soul is trembling?!"

The group of dragons were instantly in chaos, some were frightened, some were frightened and doubtful, and there were even more dragons.

Bai Wushang took a rough look and found that 80% of the dragons coming out of the Gate of Sleep were in the middle, late or peak stages of the Supreme Physique, with the number exceeding a hundred.

Among them, the nine heads at the front are all Holy Dragon Kings. Some are old and old, some are young and strong, and their respective states are not the same.

In the back area, there is a giant metal puppet dragon that is more eye-catching.

On its back, there is an upright lizard dragon covered with folds, which is somewhat similar to the Dragon of Science.

"What happened?"

"Is the enemy this different fighting holy dragon?"

The dragons looked at the Morrowind dragon and the Jimuchi dragon, and asked secretly.

They sleep for hundreds, thousands or even thousands of years. It is difficult to find familiar people, and only the guardians of the Dragon Palace can barely identify them.

"I just hoped that you would wake up, but now I feel that the situation is out of control and nothing will help..."

The morning wind dragon twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing how to make a decision, so he could only focus on Xuanyuan Hou.

"Retreat."

Xuanyuanhou sighed softly, looking more and more like a decayed old man, without any intention of fighting anymore.

Together, such a group of holy dragons and holy dragon kings might be able to hurt Long Wuji.

But it is unrealistic to kill it.

If so many holy dragons were really exchanged for a half-step mythical sin dragon.

There is no doubt that this is a blood-loss transaction, which will damage Longting's vitality, and it will take time to heal.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, suppress when you want to suppress, evacuate when you want...?"

The Black Dragon of Despair did not finish his slightly sarcastic words.

A cold snort, a sigh, one after another, as if wandering from the tunnel of ancient time and space. When they landed in this world, there were bursts of thunder, beautiful fairy sounds, and magical scenes covering the sky and the sun.

"That's enough, let this farce end here!"

"You are just half a step into the myth, but you want to overturn the world with one hand. Is the huge Dragon Court so vulnerable?"