Three hundred years, for ordinary people who don't cultivate, twenty years is one generation, that is fifteen generations. For the Immortal Golden Body level, three hundred years is just a retreat, and it is not a great retreat.

Different cultivators have different perceptions of time.

The battle with the Desolate Beasts lasted for three hundred years.

Too long.

Even if Wei Long is an immortal golden body, he has a long lifespan and a vertical and horizontal realm.

However, Wei Long is not an ordinary person.

He had cultivated to the level of the Immortal Golden Body, and it had only been more than a hundred years.

Since the cultivation to the present, countless battles have never lasted much.

Wei Long has always been known for being fast.

The first battle is a blow, and then to a breath.

The stronger the strength, the more condensed it into an instant.

When you comprehend the torrent of time, you can divide the moment again, and it is faster and faster.

It's so fast that it makes your scalp tingle.

It's often over before it even begins.

It stands to reason that the battle with the wild beast, even if it is against an old monster like a real dragon, should end quickly.

Three or two swords kill all, only then is it happy.

Wei Long also thought.

However, the Desolate Beast clan has too deep a background.

Thirteen pure-blooded desolate beast races, plus some other purebloods that had transformed from the relic.

There are fifteen ancient existences of the Desolate Beast Clan alone, and not counting the true dragons whose tails have been severed.

The true dragon fell asleep, losing a small half of its flesh and blood, and the most serious thing was that one of the treasure bones was shattered, and the foundation was cut off, so it was a good thing that it didn't fall into the realm.

But even so, the beast remains unfathomable.

After the strongest true dragon, he summoned the strong man of the desolate beast clan again and filled the gap.

"Including the Xeon True Dragon, there are a total of fifteen ancient purebloods, of which the Four Spirit Race accounts for twelve. And the number of pure-blooded beasts has also reached thirty. The background of the Desolate Beast Clan is terrifying. ”

On the Western Battlefield, in a cultivation hall, Wei Long was thinking.

Three hundred years have passed.

Wei Long hasn't changed much, if there is, his aura is more powerful than before, and his appearance is more profound.

More handsome, stronger, I don't know if it's a change?

Like an abyss.

Just sitting on the throne and looking at the sand table of the battle situation, there is a momentum of trampling the realm under your feet.

In the course of three hundred years, fifteen ancient purebloods of the Desolate Beast Clan died.

More than two hundred years ago, Wei Long killed one.

It is a turtle from the Xuanwu family.

Since then, the ancient pureblood has always been vigilant, and coupled with the strict defense of the Xeon True Dragon, the opportunity has been lost.

"Speaking of the Xeon True Dragon, that old dragon is really powerful and terrifying. ”

Wei Long stroked his chin gently, and his eyes were a little more solemn.

The Xeon True Dragon is worthy of being an old monster that has lived for an unknown number of years, and its strength is unfathomable, especially the recovery ability of the physical body.

Even if it is the supreme dragon god, it cannot be compared.

The Supreme Dragon God is not small, and there are many miracles, but the cathode realm is a realm of heavy matter and light spirits.

The strength of the flesh is the strength of eternity.

Even the law itself is the embodiment of the rules of the realm, full of strict rule definitions.

One is one.

Every time you draw out a law chain, or your own law chain becomes longer and thicker, your strength will improve.

Especially after reaching the level of the golden body, the comparison is who has polished the body well enough, who has comprehended the law and chains more, who is longer, and who is thicker.

Nothing else.

Of course, because the road ahead is cut off, the human race relies too much on the divine soldiers, and the power system has been a little inadequate, and it can even be said to have collapsed.

If it weren't for the suppression of the spirit in the cathode realm, so that those divine soldiers could never get away from the master, otherwise the current human race world may be controlled by divine soldiers, and the super strong will continue to dedicate divine soldiers.

"The body of the Xeon True Dragon is almost incomprehensible, coupled with the True Dragon Diagram, this old dragon is really powerful and amazing, and it is a difficult bone to gnaw. ”

Wei Long still remembered that three hundred years ago, he made a successful sneak attack, and dozens of sword lights fell.

At that time, the old dragon didn't have time to mobilize the true dragon diagram, but he still couldn't cut off the treasure bones.

"Ancient purebloods are really hard to kill, and they have only killed one Xuanwu over the years. It's a pure-blooded desolate beast, and a lot of them have been killed, and Zero Zero has killed seven pure-bloods. And that's not even counting the platinum ape. ”

So much has happened in three hundred years.

The war between the human race and the desolate beast is stalemate, the desolate beast relies on the heritage, and the human race is the perverted Wei Long.

Wei Long's killing is too amazing, the ancient pure-bloods can still resist, those pure-blooded beasts, as long as they are caught, they will not escape death.

Wei Long alone dragged the attention of many top powerhouses of the Desolate Beast Clan.

There's no way not to pay attention, a distraction is death.

"However, the Terrans also have losses. The Tianluo Cave Lord fell, and the strongest gods and demon kings also fell by nearly ten, especially the latter, some of them were to resist the pure-blooded desolate beasts, and they were forced to revive the divine soldiers and die of death. ”

Wei Long sighed.

More than two hundred years ago, the Tianluo Cave Lord was booby-trapped by the Supreme True Dragon and directly beaten to death.

It was precisely like this that Wei Long went crazy.

Ignoring the defense, he killed the ancient turtle and killed four pure-blooded beasts in a row.

The beast clan that killed them directly was terrified.

After that battle, the top powerhouses of the human race and the desolate beast had a truce for nearly fifty years.

And more than a hundred years after the fall of the Tianluo Cave Lord, the Tianluo Cave Heavenly Elder took that step. It has made up for the position of the seven super powerhouses of the human race.

The battle between the human race and the desolate beast is the battle of the race.

The Void Battle, where the top powerhouses are located, is just a battlefield.

There are also never-ending bloody battles on land.

Blood, it's blood, it's fire.

Many people died, but a group of strong people were also sharpened.

There are so many stories that have emerged.

There are some people who have left forever, and there are countless geniuses who shine on the human race, and even, in the past two hundred years, more and more people have called the west of the human race the land of blood refining.

Not to mention making contributions, just not dying, you will get countless growth.

The so-called legends are all written in a pile of white bones, which are not only wild beasts, but also human monks themselves.

"Master!"

A light voice came from outside the main hall.

A woman with a stunningly beautiful appearance, tall figure, convex and backward, and an explosive figure walked in.

The woman was wearing a cyan battle armor, and there was a faint evil air on the armor skirt.

This woman is very peculiar and beautiful, but the most amazing charm and the most eye-catching thing is the eyes. The eyes are as clear as water, and from those eyes, it seems that the girl's heart can be seen at a glance, and the heart lake of the person looking at it can also be illuminated.

"An Han, you're here. ”

The footsteps were from far to near, and before the people arrived, a gust of fragrant wind hit.

For more than 300 years, An Han's "Creation Xuangong" has already been completed, and he has also walked out of his own path, and even gave birth to a special physique, with a strange fragrance.

Wei Long looked at his second apprentice, a black line seemed to be visible on his forehead, and said, "I heard that this time you went to challenge that Huoluan again? That's a pure-blooded desolate beast, and you are far from being its opponent." ”

"Next time, definitely. ”

An Han verbally assured that he would definitely pay attention to safety.

As he spoke, he pounced on Wei Long.

is the so-called eighteen changes in the female university.

Three hundred years have passed, and An Han finally can't see his feet when he looks down.

I usually drink water without a table.

It's just that before An Han got over, an invisible wall appeared.

The wall is made up of fonts.

"Black Iron, you take it back for me!"

An Hanxin said that sure enough, the master's divine soldiers came to do something bad again, and she immediately drank lightly.

Hearing the sound, the 'meaning' of the Book of Black Iron circulated.

Among them, the font has faint signs of retraction.

Over the years, the 'meaning' of the Book of Black Iron is taking shape, maturing step by step, and there is already some internal logic.

In the current situation, according to Wei Long's orders, it should block An Han.

But some logic tells it that maybe it's better to let Anhan enter.

"Well, you're not too small. Why do you still look like a child?"

Wei Long frowned and scolded.

As the so-called apprentices of my family have just grown up, they should be happy.

It's a pity that something is wrong with An Han.

Wei Long sensed that this apprentice had signs of wanting to attack him, the master.

That's not going to work!

Wei Long has always been troubled by his appearance.

Because of his appearance, it is really easy for people to ignore his other countless advantages.

As for An Han.

Not to mention the difference between young and old, Wei Long is not the kind of vulgar womanizer.

He's a gentleman dragon!

An Han didn't care about Wei Long's reaction, and smiled and took out a fire jade box.

As early as a hundred years ago, An Han survived the tribulation of gods and demons.

This speed is far worse than Wei Long, and even slower than some peerless geniuses who pursue speed.

But An Han's pursuit is a solid foundation.

"Master, I found a treasure medicine for you, called Jiuyang Dragon Verbena ....."

She went to provoke that Huoluan, and the ultimate goal was for this treasure medicine.

After calculations, An Han found that Wei Long might have some problems with his body and needed to be improved.

Wei Long sent An Han away with black lines.

In the past three hundred years, the land of the human race, if you say who is the strongest of the younger generation, there may be different answers, but the genius of the most dazzling young generation is undoubtedly the dynasty double star.

It is also recognized as the strongest duo of the new generation.

One of them is An Han!

An Han walked out of Wei Longxing Palace, and his expression became much colder.

It was completely different from the energetic and flowery in front of Wei Long.

Chill all over your body.

The cold is scary.

The clear eyes reveal a kind of power to see through people's hearts, as for others to see her, they are like seeing flowers in the fog, and they can't see through it.

When he walked towards his residence, An Han saw a young man, his eyes softened slightly, and he said hello,

"Senior brother. ”

The young man also bowed slightly, and when he heard An Han's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Senior sister." ”

This young man is naturally Yan Hao! He is also one of the twin stars of the Dynasty!

The two children who used to be have made a great name now.

An Han was on the Western battlefield two hundred years ago, before she traveled from the south of the Terran to the east of the Terran, straight to the north, and she didn't even participate in Wei Long's enthronement hall. It took more than 100 years to clear the pantheon from light to darkness.

One of the means makes people's scalp tingle.

And Yan Hao fought much more steadily, using bloody battles again and again, and the corpses of desolate beasts one by one, he forged his own name.

The two little apprentices in the past both became high apprentices.

There is also a desire to compete in secret.

Yan Hao is not the child who was used to be used as a hammer messenger.

......

After seeing Yan Hao, Wei Long took out a triangular tripod.

This triangular tripod seems inconspicuous, but it is a divine weapon.

"Three hundred years have passed, and it's probably almost cooked. ”

The flesh and blood surrounded by the law can be faintly seen in the triangular tripod, and it is soft and rotten when cooked.

Even if it is sealed with a divine weapon, you can faintly smell a strange aroma.

The aroma is appetizing.

At Wei Long's current realm, the physical energy required for each step of improvement was huge.

In this tripod, there is an ancient turtle, half an ancient true dragon, and many pure-blooded beasts.

Wei Long uses the method of boiling, rather than directly swallowing and absorbing, of course, not for the so-called gluttony, so that the taste is better.

Instead, it should be swallowed directly and accumulated slowly, so it is better to stew it first.

After the Immortal Golden Body, every time you ascend a little, you need more and more body energy.

This god is very strange, it can accommodate wild beasts like mountains, and there is heaven and earth inside.

"It smells so good!"

Wei Long Yangtian was sullen.

The ancient pure-blooded flesh melted in the mouth, and the whole chest seemed to explode, and there was a faint spiciness, which stimulated the nerve endings, and that kind of satisfaction was a beautiful moment that had never been experienced.

Satisfied!

Wei Long hadn't felt this pure satisfaction for a long time.

That's great.

It's not just the expansion of the body's energy, but also the wonderful feeling of relaxation both body and mind.

It's like people's love for fat and protein. It's hard to say no to a piece of braised pork that is fat but not greasy. It brings a total sense of pleasure.

And when he reached Wei Long's immortal golden body realm, his satisfaction was infinitely delayed.

Only by accumulating for many years in this way, a pot of good broth can fill every inch of his body and mind.

Boom!

Wei Long picked up the aphrodisiac medicine given by An Han and used it as a snack to nibble.

He was at ease in his heart, letting a clap of meat digest little by little, "This is the pursuit of my generation of monks, the pursuit of transcending personal desires." ”

If you don't have the spirit in your heart, where will you have the courage to be vertical!

Wei Long can have today, relying on self-discipline or self-accumulation!

Instead of being distracted!

"Add some to me!!"

Wei Long's heart moved.

+1

+2

+11

......

After the dual promotion of the path of transcendence and the law of invincibility:

Indestructible Golden Body 56

In an instant, Wei Long increased by 23 points and came to the middle stage of the Immortal Golden Body.

Not only that, Wei Long's invincibility method has also improved, reaching the back of the [Unparalleled] realm.

"Three hundred years ago, it was 23 points, and over the years, I have cultivated by myself and increased by 10 points, and now I have accumulated and exploded, directly breaking through the middle stage of the Immortal Golden Body. ”

The further you go, with each little increase, the difficulty increases dramatically.

"It's still scary to add some talent. ”

Wei Long couldn't help but sigh.

A bonus talent is a talent that is not weaker than his own efforts.

"And, in three hundred years, I've gained more than that. ”

Wei Long's body was surrounded by countless rays of light, which were one kind of mystical and supernatural light after another.

Over the years, Wei Long has browsed most of the secret techniques mastered by the human race.

With the characteristics of his infinite law of evolution of ten thousand laws, these secret techniques are often learned as soon as they are learned, and they are instantly proficient.

It can be said that Wei Long is the walking Gusu Murong Liu Tianxian.

He can see through the secret techniques of the world, and he can master them.

"That's nothing. ”

Wei Long sank down, there was an illusory blood-colored spar in the Destiny Palace.

Many years ago, when he was weak, Wei Long practiced the art of blood escape and condensed his own blood crystal.

As the strength increases, the blood crystals also naturally increase.

Although the Blood Escape was of little use to Wei Long at this time, what Wei Long cared about was not the Blood Escape.

"The higher personality of the Protoss, I have now analyzed most of it. ”

In the past three hundred years, in addition to the Great War, as well as various secret techniques, more importantly, it is to analyze the bloodline inheritance of the royal clan of the Protoss.

Wei Long called it the 'Art of Blood Silence'.

It can allow people to preserve their essence in the moment of silence, and even escape.

"That's one more life!"

Wei Long had many ways to save his life, but there was no doubt that the Blood Silence Technique was at the highest level.

Even higher than the unproven resurrection.

Because this is the secret technique of the royal bloodline of the Protoss, it has a great origin.

Even with Wei Long's talent, three hundred years was only barely affected.

The most important reason why he was able to analyze the results was that Wei Long devoured too much divine power.

"My strength has improved a step compared to before, although there is no qualitative change, but it is also a small improvement. Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. ”

Wei Long pondered.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

"Holy Emperor, you're ready!"

A woman who was as cold as frost walked in and said goodbye to Wei Long.

This woman is none other than Zhang Cuiping, the Snow God King.

Three hundred years later, the Snow God King is still the president of the Ability Federation, but his strength has greatly improved, he has grown into a top-level God King, and has drawn a chain of the Law of Ice.

Regardless of the bloodline personality, in terms of strength alone, it is not weaker than the former Pantheon Supreme God King.

The Snow God King has grown from a weak God King to such a strong person today, and it stands to reason that she should be happy.

But she wasn't very happy.