Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

But it is the true ancient dragon and the ancestor dragon of the ancient times.

Their bodies are as huge as mountains, and their scales shine with various divine lights such as gold, red, and dark blue.

The dragon's might is vast, stirring up the wind and clouds.

However, on the forehead of each dragon, there is a dark rune branded with the same origin as the Dragon Emperor of Heaven:

Their eyes are either violent, painful, or empty, having lost the spirituality and majesty they should have.

Only the coldness and destructive instinct of enslavement remained.

"The real ancient dragons have long since passed away. It turns out that they were enslaved by the Heavenly Dao." The Great Demon narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.

In addition to the divine dragon, there are many other prehistoric beasts that only exist in myths and legends.

Kunpeng, whose wings can cover the starry sky,

Zhu Yan, who stepped on the blazing flames that burned the mountains and boiled the sea,

The Taotie that swallows and exhales the chaotic energy,

Nine neighing willows,

The Kuiniu that controls wind, water, thunder and lightning...

They are also controlled by the Heavenly Runes, and together with the endless dragon clan, they form this desperate primitive army.

This is not a battle at all, but a microcosm of the war against the entire prehistoric era.

"Roar!"

Billions of dragon roars and beast roars erupted at the same time, and the sound waves gathered into a real shock wave, crushing towards the warriors who had just stepped into this place.

The space shattered into pieces and the laws wailed.

"Set up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array!"

The leader's hair and beard stood up, and the picture of civilization expanded instantly, turning into an illusory starry sky that enveloped everyone.

Countless literary stars were moving, struggling to resist the impact of this terrifying sound wave.

As he spoke, he took the lead, stood with his hands behind his back, and strode forward. With every step, he vanished into thin air. He came directly in front of the crowd and faced the strongest golden dragon among them.

"Interesting, even the dragon race has come this far!"

Yi Zhan roared, and more than a hundred members of the Yi family followed behind him instantly.

The Thunder Axe was raised high, attracting the Nine Heavens Thunder.

It transformed into a violent sea of ​​thunder and took the initiative to meet the several golden ancestral dragons rushing in the front.

"Demon God's true form, open!"

The Great Demon God no longer held back, his body expanded wildly, standing tall as the sky, and as he swung his fists, demonic energy surged into the sky.

A gluttonous beast that tried to devour everyone was knocked back thousands of miles, breaking its bones and tendons.

Ning Zhan's silver spear was like a dragon, and the spear's intent was concentrated to the extreme, turning into a cold light, shuttling between the giant beasts with every flash.

They all accurately pierced the joints or energy core of a prehistoric beast.

Although it cannot kill instantly, it can effectively hinder its movement.

Ning Feng took a deep breath, and the Chaos Primordial Holy Body fully recovered.

The platinum-colored energy and blood swept across like a vast ocean, creating a strange resonance with this vast world.

He felt his blood boiling and the ancient atlas on his bones glowing, as if he had returned to the source of his bloodline.

Although the enemy is very strong, his blood is also burning wildly.

He didn't use any fancy magical powers, just the simplest punches and kicks.

But every punch he landed seemed to carry the power of the entire ancient world.

A red-blood dragon python that pounced on him had its head blown off by his punch, and its huge body fell down twitching.

With one step, the earth cracked.

Shake a mole lurking underground into dust.

His fighting style was wild and efficient, like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, fighting his way through the raging beast tide.

However, the number of enemies was too large, and each one was extremely powerful.

Each of these enslaved ancient species possesses combat power comparable to or even exceeding that of an ordinary emperor.

Although the warriors were individually elite, they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers and were instantly stuck in a stalemate.

The two armies attacked each other.

"Zulong? It seems this battle will be difficult."

The voice of the common leader resounded in everyone's heart.

Behind him, a large array of stars suddenly appeared.

While resisting the frenzied attacks from all directions, he quickly deduced, "These behemoths are controlled by the Heavenly Dao Runes. Attacking their vital points will have little effect."

"The Heavenly Dao Runes on their foreheads must be destroyed or disrupted!"