Journey to the West: Please, Ancestor, Come Save Me

One is a dragon, the other is a unicorn, is there a phoenix?

After watching Zulong, I no longer have the desire to watch this.

The previous one was Xie Zulong, this one wrote Qilin, the next one wrote Phoenix, and finally I don't know who will write Xuanwu

Dragon Clan Ao Zong, Qilin Ancient Emperor, Phoenix Lin Ziyun

There is a dragon who cannot come out of seclusion, and now there is a unicorn. Why are everyone following suit?

God has the virtue of good life, and as long as it is beneficial to all sentient beings in the wild, Heaven will reward and favor it. So I think Nuwa Houtu is the most powerful saint, and they are both called the most good and holy. Nuwa never participates in fights, which also shows that Nuwa has never done any evil and is only stronger. I don't know since when, the demon clan is obviously an alliance of all races, but it has become a race inexplicably, and they want to force Nuwa to get close to the demon clan. I just want to ask if Nuwa and other demon clan are the same race?

There are descendants of Ancestral Dragon and Qilin who cannot escape the barrier after being beaten to death, but Yuanfeng is missing. How can one of the three giants in the early prehistoric period be missing? Which master is going to write one? Don't worry, I won't look at it before charging!

Almost every famous person in the prehistoric era has written about it, but you have not written about the great god Pangu. Ha ha

Why is this book so similar to what Zu Long wrote? Isn't it copied?

The little girl selling arms... "R. P. G, R. P. G, the latest R. P. G. Sir, please buy one!" The little girl's bare feet were turned purple from the cold, but she had not eaten for a whole day. If she could not sell another weapon, she would starve to death. Men rushing home to celebrate the New Year smiled and shook their heads because these "toys" were too expensive. The little girl huddled in the corner, thinking of her grandmother. She took out an A. K. M., Ejected the bullet, took it apart and ignited the gunpowder, which would keep her warm. The little girl took out a red button from the pocket of her ragged dress and remembered what her grandma had said. This button would bring people happiness. She pressed it without hesitation, and a huge mushroom bloomed on the ground. On this day, countless people saw their grandma