Chapter 1204 Body Refinement
There is endless darkness, and there seems to be a dim light of stars in the distance. Sometimes a meteor-like object passes by, bringing up a long tail. There is nothing else except...|i^
Wang Dong's body floated in the darkness. When he was just knocked into the gate, he vaguely heard Xiaowei's heart-wrenching scream. For a hundred years, she said that she was within a hundred years.
Wait for him to come and save?
Wang Dong didn't know that at that time he only felt an endless stream of tyrannical air surging. With his strength at the level of the Heaven-Slaying Heaven, he could not resist these air sensations at all. Almost instant, he fell into a coma, and not just
He himself, even the space ring in his hand, could not withstand the invasion of this space turbulence and turned into ashes.
Almost at the same time, the dragon roaring moon jade on Wang Dong's body emitted a faint luster, protecting Wang Dong's body. Moreover, the dark green and the ancient sword directly penetrated into Wang Dong's body and disappeared.
...
And Wang Dong didn't know all this...
Maybe it was a second, or maybe ten thousand years ago, Wang Dong slowly woke up and suddenly felt something was wrong. He wanted to get up, but found that he could not move at all, and could only look into the distance with a little solemnity.
, there is the only place of light.
"You finally woke up..."
A voice with endless vicissitudes sounded. Although the sound was not loud, it was nothing but a huge thunder in this quiet place.
"Who are you?" Wang Dong frowned, and the memory of the moment before he was unconscious returned to him. He was sure that he could not withstand the invasion of the turbulent flow in time and space. Could it be that he was dead?
Have you been separated from Xiaowei forever?
A touch of sadness began to spread from Wang Dong's heart toward his body, and the heartbreaking pain was heartbreaking.
Wang Dong never felt this kind of sadness. It was a feeling of losing, losing his true love. He was not the kind of literary youth who showed off his literature on the Internet. He could not describe this feeling. He only knew that his heart was very
It hurts, it will be dying...
"Okay, don't show off your relationship with that little girl, it's not that I don't have a chance to meet her again...|i^"
When Wang Dong heard the vicissitudes of life sound again, he immediately felt a little energetic. What he meant was that he could see Xiaowei again?
The light appeared out of thin air. This was an extremely pure gold color. It appeared not far away with a little restrainedness. The light was not dazzling, but could be considered soft, even if Wang Dong was immersed in the darkness.
People who have been in the process for a long time will not be too uncomfortable.
Wang Dong looked up and saw that he was not unfamiliar with this thing, but on the contrary, he was very familiar with it.
Five-clawed Golden Dragon!
The totem of the Chinese nation, the guardian god of China from ancient times to the present! It is just floating in the darkness, looking at itself with a little love...
"We can finally communicate." Jin Long opened his mouth and said slowly: "I am that black jade, now you know..."
Dragon Roaring Moon?
When Wang Dong touched his chest, the black jade was still there, but the pattern on it had disappeared. The five-clawed golden dragon was in front of him, and when it went up, there was nothing else.
With the five-clawed golden dragon coming, Wang Dong finally knew the whole story.
In ancient times, the earth was full of spiritual power, with a large area of a large area of billions of times that of the current earth. It was extremely suitable for cultivation. Almost even those natives were monks and immortals were not rare. Even gods appeared many of them, and dragon gods were among them.
one.
But with repeated attacks, huge fights, countless magical skills, the earth shakes, the sky collapses, the earth is destroyed, and the spiritual power is leaked. In the long run, the earth will eventually become a dead star that cannot be practiced, so,
Countless great abilities break through the void and migrate on a large scale.
At first, they were a group of powerful gods, and then they were immortals. In the end, even the god-transforming monks left one after another under the teleportation of some ancient formations. As time went by, the monks slowly died and stood
The peak gradually became a warrior...
And this golden dragon is actually just a trace of spiritual consciousness injected by the dragon when it leaves. It is used to protect his people. Only those with the blood of the dragon will be protected by him. Wang Dong, a Chinese with a strong root,
To save the constitution, bloodline is naturally excellent.
This time, if it weren't for the protection of the Golden Dragon, his soul would have been torn to pieces in the turbulent time and space...
"The Demon Realm is just one of the three thousand worlds of cultivation. It is not difficult to find it, but you must first think about what you want!" Jin Long's vicissitudes of life began to sound.
"What do I want?" Wang Dong murmured, what do I want? Immortality? If Xiaowei is gone, girls are gone, and parents are gone, what's the use of immortality?
"I want to create a huge harem!"
Listening to Wang Dong's powerful declaration, the dragon in the sky almost fell from the clouds. Was the waiting for tens of millions of years just to wait for this stallion?
Wang Dong continued: "I want a harem with Xiaowei in charge!"
The golden dragon is speechless, it’s still the harem!
"I want to create a great harem with Xiaowei in charge and no one dares to provoke!"
Jinlong no longer wants to speak...
After a long time, when Wang Dong's clenched fist was released, Jinlong sighed invisibly and said, "No matter what, all this is based on strong strength, otherwise you will go."
Demon World, can you rescue that little girl? Can you capture the beauty of the world in your arms?"
Wang Dong nodded. He naturally understood this. If he had strong strength, how could he end up in such a field and wander in this turbulent turbulent flow in time and space?
"Although your cultivation is considered extraordinary on earth, in the world of cultivation, it is almost always at the bottom. Even if your spiritual energy is much richer, you want to practice within a hundred years.
It was too early to rescue the little girl at the peak..."
One hundred years...
Did you hear it wrong? Wang Dong's eyes were bright. Almost all his strength improvement was raised by Xiaowei. Now without Xiaowei, he also needs to quickly improve his strength! However, cultivation has been planned for thousands of years.
Can those monks really get up from the bottom of their own in the past hundred years?
The golden dragon's voice was a bit loving: "Although your understanding is not low, it is not a monster. If you take the normal path, it will take at least five hundred years to be promoted to the god of God. This is still a smooth situation."
Wang Dong's heart moved. Five hundred years were too long, and even in the God Transformation Stage, what could he do was just equivalent to Venerable Poison Dragon. But if the golden dragon said this, wouldn't it have another meaning?
"What about the abnormal way?"
Jinlong smiled on his face. Although his huge body could not be considered a smile, Wang Dong could feel his smile.
"Body refining!"
The golden dragon looked full of pride. Ordinary cultivators cultivated their energy. Even if they practice physically, they could not transcend this category. However, after the dragon became a saint, they found that all those who could achieve the divine body were extremely strong, like dragons.
God, the body is hard to damage even if it is a magical technique.
"From now on, if you want to embark on a path, you will definitely reach extremely terrifying strength within a hundred years!"
Looking at Jin Long's confident appearance, Wang Dong subconsciously asked: "What road?"
"robbery!"
Chapter completed!