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Chapter 106 The Whale Falls Ancestral Crocodile Remains (Happy Holidays please subscribe)

The mine tunnel is gloomy and pitch-black, and the flowing wind brings a little chill, blowing, and on the wall at the end, although the section has been baptized by time, it is still full of sacred coercion. The breath of terror.

Wei Long has already completed his Golden Core.

Not only that, but by using the transformation factor in the divine blood of the gods, the vigorous bone inscriptions can reach the state of great success.

Bone inscriptions are the embodiment of the rules of heaven and earth, and represent the most original power. Dali bone inscriptions are just a common bone inscription, but they represent a high level of power.

Great achievement in bone text.

It can be said that Wei Long used a method of overtaking in a curve to make himself as tyrannical as the body of Hercules.

and this.

A clue can be seen from the fact that he killed the high god Xie Dong when he was still only a high-level man.

The golden core can never kill the gods and demons, only the power of the gods and demons can kill the gods and demons, and only by stepping into the taboo of the golden core and possessing the power beyond the taboo level, can people kill people across borders.

Wei Long's strength is systematic strength.

From adding a little bit of talent to gradually strengthening his heart, only in his hands, the forbidden power of the golden core can transform so terrifyingly.

The dark mine cannot obstruct Wei Long's sight.

What shocked him was the aura contained in that bone.

Time is the most ruthless, but ruthless time cannot completely dissipate the breath of the crocodile. The bone inscriptions on the remains are almost invisible and have completely disappeared, but the remaining sacred power is great enough.

As a pure-blooded desolate beast in old age, the crocodile seems to have reached the limit of the strength that the world can hold, which is equivalent to the terrifying level of the golden body of the human race.

Although it has gone through thousands of years, or even longer, it still exudes an immortal breath.

In front of this section of bones, Wei Long's strength comparable to that of a god and demon still felt a strong and heavy pressure.

This is the power level gap.

"The Wang family doesn't know how much they paid to set up this big formation." Wei Long muttered to himself.

The ability of Wang Jiadong's father, Wang Chuanping, should not be underestimated.

A person who still has the courage to introduce the Lingxu Cave to fight against the Pantheon, although he did not lead the family to glory in the end, Wei Long is still willing to call this kind of person a strongman.

Some strong people did not become strong, but their background and growth environment did not allow them.

But Wei Long could feel the heart of a strong man.

even.

When the Pantheon is about to sweep away the Wang family, the Wang family can still fight tenaciously, and Wang Jiadong can still support it. It can be said that most of the reason comes from his father's accumulation.

In contrast.

Wang Jiadong is a smart man, but compared with his father, he lacks boldness. "This bone should be left by Wang Chuanping for the family's revival. It may be difficult for a while, but once the top talent appears in the Wang family, it will be difficult to own this bone." , can take advantage of the momentum immediately."

Before Wei Long came to the remains of the crocodile ancestor, his heart was beating constantly, which gave him an urge to kneel down.

This is not his fear of pure-blooded wild beasts, but his respect for power.

Even a pure-blooded desolate beast with an extremely powerful bloodline would have to pay an unimaginable price to reach the final step.

Because of the difficulty.

Therefore, the power obtained becomes more and more precious.

The remains of the ancestral crocodile were as large as three feet, inserted into the rock wall, and Wei Longyun used the "blue-patterned armor" to cover his palms, with delicate blue dragon scales, revealing a fierce force, and pinched the remains corner of .

"Ok?"

Wei Long gradually intensified his strength, and the tyrannical power of 'Ziji Bahuang' and 'Vigorous Bone Inscription' was increased layer by layer, which was by no means inferior to the power of gods and demons. It was exerted through the right hand covered with bright dragon scales.

however.

On the bones where the bone inscriptions were almost obliterated, only a layer of small white marks remained.

"That's right, if it could be easily used, the Wang family wouldn't have kept it until today."

Wei Long pondered for a moment, "Treasures such as the remains of the crocodile can be said to be the most precious treasures. We must think of a better way to deal with them, and we must always maximize the value of these remains."

Wei Long has always been a decisive person.

He was able to resolutely give up Xie Dong's self-sublimation crystallization of divine power because he clearly knew that Xie Dong had left many secret doors in it.

Wei Long is confident that he can handle them one by one.

However, he didn't need to take risks, and he didn't need to work hard, because all he needed was the transformation factor and the energy of the divine blood, not the accumulation of perception.

No matter how mysterious the origin of the Pantheon is, Wei Long still has confidence in his own path.

However, resolute does not mean reckless.

The remains of the crocodile ancestor are the remnants of the golden body level. Although the bone inscriptions have been obliterated by time, there is still a trace.It is the essence of power left by the ancestral crocodile that once roamed the world. Wei Long seemed to feel a boundless ancestral crocodile fighting in the sky and the earth.

It seems to contain the attribute power related to water and fire.

"This is a two-headed crocodile."

Wei Long put away the precious technique 'blue-patterned battle armor' and operated the 'delusion breaking technique', as if he saw the two forces of water and fire revolving in the remains of the crocodile in a way of combining and killing each other.

Wei Long pondered silently.

"Of course, the remains of this crocodile can bring me a lot of physical energy, but if I only get physical energy from it, it can only be said that I will lose everything."

Wei Long gave up the toxic perception of Xie Dong's divine power crystallization, because he could afford it and let it go.

The remains of an ancestral crocodile that has died for countless years and is still tyrannical, the relevant sentiments retained in it, even if the bone inscriptions are wiped out and almost disappeared, but if it is only used to increase the body's energy, it may not be too stupid.

Not a level of perception.

One is the self-perception of the upper god Xie Dong.

The other is the perception of direct access to the law of origin.

Wei Long quickly made up his mind.

Feeling the pulse of the earth under his feet, and running the 'heart of the earth', at this moment, Wei Longcheng's system is powerful and terrifying. He can almost feel like a fish in water in any environment.

Strong strength is supported by a strong system.

Wei Long once raised the 'Heart of the Earth' to the level of [reaching the pinnacle]. In the past few years, although he didn't spend too much energy on it, his comprehension has been increasing.

After all, he is not just a person who only relies on adding points.

Wei Long seemed to feel the breath of the earth, and felt the remnants of the crocodile from the perspective of the earth, the tyrannical and incomparable breath has weakened, the earth is so tolerant and can accommodate the heaven and the earth.

Although the ancestor crocodile is strong, it is only a part of the earth.

The huge remains of three feet were slowly pulled out from the rock wall, and then the stone wall was like a stream of water, filling the gap left by the bones.

A layer of rock encloses the remains of the crocodile.

With a slight movement of Wei Long's hand, he saw that the rocks on the ground seemed to have melted, wrapping layer upon layer the remains of the crocodile crocodile, turning them into huge stones more than ten meters long and six meters wide.

"Nothing."

Wei Long let go of his perception, and the heart of the earth captured the fluctuations of the ore veins in a radius of more than ten miles into his perception.

"That's right, even though the crocodile is powerful, time is ruthless. The Xiayu mine is the essence condensed, and this precious bone is only able to resist because it is strong enough."

It's just resistance, "The golden body cannot be destroyed, even the golden body will rot."

Wei Long sighed lightly.

Looking at the huge earth-rock-wrapped remains suspended in the mine, the Danyun in his hand suddenly lit up, turning into a blue hard shell to wrap the boulder.

It exudes a strange luster, which is Wei Long's use of the "blue-patterned armor" to seal the remains.

"This treasure is indeed precious, not to mention the massive amount of physical energy it can bring to me, nor the remnants of bone inscriptions that exist at the end, just facing the aura of such a tyrannical creature washed by time, the decayed and sacred aura, will enough."

Wei Long had a feeling that Linglong's true intention could be easily broken, so he picked up the shadow in the water and pushed open the gate of the gods and demons.

But at this point, he will not be in a hurry.

He took out the storage bag obtained from Xie Dong. The storage bag of the high god was big enough to store the precious bones of the crocodile that had already sealed its breath.

Wei Long looked at some empty mines, but there were still yellow or green lights shining in the deepest part.

This will be a bonanza.

If Wang Chuanping hadn't found this section of the remains and made a seal, it would not be surprising that four-color or even five-color Xiayu would appear hundreds of years later.

Wang Jiadong stood guard outside the mine.

Unexpectedly, Wei Long came out so soon, he was a little puzzled, "Master?"

"You have a heart." Wei Long promised: "As long as I exist, I will protect the Wang family as long as I exist, and as long as Lingxu Cave exists, I will protect the Wang family from worry."

"Thank you, son." Wang Jiadong was filled with ecstasy when he heard Wei Long's promise.

He was on the right track.

ten days later.

"I didn't expect it to be you." Wei Long was a little surprised to see Zhong Wuyan with purple patterns all over his body.

For hundreds of years in Dongtian, apart from him, the peerless genius, Zhong Wuyan is the most powerful.

"You killed someone's high god, can ordinary disciples defend it?" Zhong Wuyan was not so polite.

Her reasons for coming here are complex.

The second person in the Lingxu Cave for a hundred years, an extremely talented person, and she is the princely daughter of the Zhennanhou Mansion.

Whether it is strength or identity, it is enough to minimize possible risks.

Wei Long was really embarrassed, after all, he was the one who killed Xie Dong.

He only cared about his own enjoyment, and finally asked Zongmen to clean up the mess.

"thank you."

"No need to thank you. I just want to find a chance to compete with you again. You are really scary." Zhong Wuyan was very complicated.

She has the blood of the God and Demon King, and she was born with supernatural powers to follow her. She is extremely talented, but in front of Wei Long, she really can't compare.

Killing the upper god with the golden core realm, such a record is enough to make a genius despair.

"Ahem, let's wait until later." Hearing the challenge Wei Long felt even more embarrassed.

He is already about to break through the realm of gods and demons. Even Wei Long himself is vague about how strong he is. Killing Xie Dong can still be said to be an advantage in the system.Now that he has absorbed the crystallization of divine power, he has made great achievements in his bones, and he will fight Xie Dong again. Wei Long is at least [-]% sure that he will kill the opponent rightly,

To compete with Zhong Wuyan again, Wei Long was really afraid that he would hit too hard and beat the future of the same sect to pieces.

"Humph!"

Zhong Wuyan obviously understood Wei Long's meaning, but didn't say anything.

The more talented the more competitive, the challenge that is doomed to failure, Zhong Wuyan will not do it.

Wei Long greeted his younger brothers and sisters again, and Wang Jiadong's family, with their big bags and small bags, went to the cave of Lingxu.

"Dad, Dad." Wang Duoduo was having a good time at first, but he cried in fright. What did he see?An uncle who was originally facing the wind directly swelled and turned into a giant.The child cried.

(End of this chapter)