Lord of Pets

There are three major obsessions in Xing's past.

Restore your bloodline and ascend to the throne.

She has overachieved in this task. As a supreme myth, her future achievements are destined to be the realm of the ancestors.

Looking for Maple.

Wuxin Getan, with the help of Emperor Yuan, also got his wish.

The last remaining one is looking for the source of all misfortunes, the former four-winged angel of light and darkness, Shuo.

He betrayed the Holy Court, and when Xing was undefended, he used magic to steal her innate blood, and at the same time took away the Holy Court treasure he carried with him.

Afterwards, Shuo degenerated and evolved, taking the form of a six-winged doomsday angel, becoming a minion of evil spirits and committing countless crimes.

Later, Shuo disappeared and completely disappeared from sight.

The angel clan once suspected that he had escaped outside the realm gate and had long since disappeared into the vast sea of ​​fog, making it difficult to trace him.

It turns out...he has always been hiding within the gate!

It turns out...he had been dormant and had grown from six wings to eight wings!

"boom!!"

Xing took action, and when he raised his hand, a beam of light, like a roaring light dragon, surrounded the Pillar of Heaven, forming a new defensive structure.

Skill, Angel restricted area!

"boom!"

The half-human insect Heartshear was frightened by the aura of the Sword Angel when he woke up, and was seriously injured.

This time he learned the lesson and instead of sneaking a attack on Xing, he attacked the Pillar of Heaven in an attempt to destroy the seal and release a quarter of the Origin Natural Disaster, which would fundamentally determine the outcome of this battle.

But his wish failed again.

The heart-shearing insect hit the mist where the light dragon escaped, like hitting an electric grid. It rolled its eyes and twitched all over, unable to escape the restraints.

Bandits and Nettles, who followed closely behind, hurriedly jumped to open a large distance.

They stared at the dying heart-shearing insect, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, with frightened expressions, but no one dared to save them, for fear of being dragged down.

"Hula hula——"

"Rumble--"

The eight-winged evil angel of doom seems to be indifferent.

At this moment, the only figure reflected in his eyes was the eight-winged fallen sword god.

A volcano, the eye of a storm, a pool of ocean, a mudflow, a thundercloud, a glacier... There are ten kinds of natural disasters, which surge in hundreds and thousands of times.

They were superimposed together, suppressing the sky and the void, like the Queen of Red Lips, the Bully, and the Emperor Rat. During the fierce battle, they still had a split mind and kept watching.

"Xing, are you sure?"

Bai Wushang, who was sitting on the back of the eight-armed evil dragon demon ape, was really unsure.

He has stacked all the effects that can be strengthened, and has paid a heavy price for it, which may take the rest of his life to repay.

In the final analysis, he is a saint who forcibly intervenes in the ancestor-level battlefield. Whether it is his eyesight or experience, there is no way to compare with him.

Every evil god is an ancient and terrifying filthy creature. With their power, they kill millions of lives and are a great terror in the world.

Perhaps, Bai Wushang believed that Xing was invincible in both hard and soft power in the Supreme Realm.

But suddenly jumped to the realm of the ancestors, the eight-winged body, the fused body, it is impossible not to be affected, right?

"In my current state, although I am the dominant will, Garuda has become a subtle support..."

Xing only said one sentence.

Bai Wushang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt relieved and felt inexplicably excited.

The skill of apricot comes from Garuda.

And the latter, from beginning to end, symbolizes the strongest at the same level, bar none!

The crisis in the Titan Palace may really be able to be stopped!

Xing in her ultimate state, paired with the awakened Twelve Guards Emperor Rat, may really be able to turn the tide and save the dire straits of the giant clan from danger!

"Qiang - Qiang Qiang -"

The Heavenly Sword of Mercy and the Hell Sword of the Evil God, one good and one evil, one good and one evil, turned into swords and shadows all over the sky, colliding head-on with the doomsday disaster coming from persecution.

For a moment, Evil Realm Stone groaned.

The battle between the two angels actually exploded the space even more than the Star God vs. the Frost Giant.

The prerequisite for his stable suppression must be that it can bear the aftermath of the battle between the creatures in the space. Otherwise, it will be in vain and it will be difficult to exert the real confinement effect.

What made Xie Jie Shi even more frightened and lost his confidence was that the two angels were both silent and unwilling to say a word.

Between them, there was no scolding, no ridicule, and some... only the murderous intention piercing between their eyebrows!

"Xie Tian turns out to be so strong!" Nettle, who was helpless, was secretly horrified:

"In just a hundred years, even one percent of us can achieve such an amazing transformation..."

"Will his future height be infinitely close to top evil gods like Heping and Natural Disaster? Is it even possible that he will be on par with them?"

When one party praises, the other party is bound to be criticized.

The Queen of Red Lips commanded the Tengu to carry out indiscriminate range attacks, while her mind was filled with boiling malice:

"We can't keep this human! His methods are too special, and his pet beast is too powerful!"

"If you let him grow up, if he is promoted to Emperor Ancestor, the extraordinary clan will have a group of invincible great beasts."

"In time, if any of these divine beasts are promoted to god kings, the evil spirit clan will not be able to reap the benefits. If the top evil gods do not appear, ordinary evil gods will not be qualified to compete head-on..."

At this juncture, killing humans and releasing natural disasters are of equal value in the eyes of the Red Lip Queen!

The emperor rat laughed loudly, swept the bronze mirror, opened and closed, and also had the spirit of "the emperor is fearless" and "the emperor is invincible".

The originally sworn bully was speechless. While enduring the beating, he found his cursed evil god partner to jointly block the Emperor Rat's attack rhythm.

"Click!!"

The black and white light patterns merge together and evolve into gray, reflecting the blazing divine light.

Sword Angel blocked with his two swords, blocking the raging waves as high as the mountain, blocking the suffocating hot volcanic mud, blocking the earth-shattering Yin and Yang evil thunder, his eyebrows raised, and a chill flashed away.

"Arena of Gods and Demons...open!"

With his lips slightly opened, following the direction of the eight-winged fallen sword god, the two sword lights split into four, and then turned into six.

After a few moments, in the closed space of a cube solidified by three blacks and three whites, Xing looked directly at Shuo, her eyes as cold as ice, calm and calm.

"Within the realm, I am a god and you are a devil."

"The legal gap between us is infinitely shortened and infinitely close to balance."

"If you want to leave here, only the winner, the survivor on the opposite side of death, is qualified."

"Just what I wanted." Shuo finally spoke, his hoarse voice sounding like it was being cut by a knife.

He held the blood-stained dark divine spear, raised his thorn and swept across, forcing the sword god back with one blow, and the evil energy flowed straight into the Nine Netherworld.

Bai Wushang smiled, a very subtle smile, as light as spring catkins, with a very low sense of presence.

Xing and Garuda are both absolute kings in terms of skills. Among the skills bred by the fusion of blood, the Gods and Demons Arena actually have to compete for this trait.

50/50? Sixty-four open?

No! Bai Wushang thought... maybe it was Jiuyi Kai!

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