My Super Estate

Chapter 3200: The Legacy Left by the Last Good Fortune Master

"who are you?"

Worthy of being the plane of Shura, the strong, there are more.

Just beating a statue just a little bit, is Shura who can reach perfection, this jumped out of another statue.

"What's your question?"

As the patriarch of the Asura clan, on the basis of strong strength, he must have some sense.

The second elder was beaten to death, and his heart was full of anger.

However, in addition to anger, one must think rationally.

In contrast, the other powerhouses of the Asura clan have no such powerful reason.

"Huh, dare to come to my Asura plane to be unruly?

Today, no matter who you are, you will have to pay the price."

The patriarch of Shura was still suppressing his anger, not allowing himself to be swallowed up by the anger.

The Shura clan powerhouse who kept appearing over there couldn't help but moved towards Wang Yang.

I have to say that this Shura clan is really too powerful.

There have been three figures of perfection.

However, this is not the capital you can presumptuously in front of me.

Wang Yang snorted coldly, and suddenly a figure appeared beside him.

This is a god of space.

"Catch him to me!"

The strength of the second elder is only half a step away from Dzogchen.

However, even so, Wang Yang had already killed him.

Under such circumstances, still dare to be so presumptuous, strength, of course, is not simple.

This is the son of the second elder and the fourth Dzogchen of the Shura clan.

Although he is not as good as the second elder in ranking, his strength is extremely powerful.

However, this is not the capital he can be so arrogant.

Wang Yang sat in front of the Asura Sea, and there was no movement, but the space gods beside him were teleporting, and in a flash, he had already come to this powerful Shura clan at the Dzogchen level. .

Purple Blood Shura, a great powerhouse who once set off an endless rain of blood on the four supreme god planes.

Under the Purple Blood Sword, I don't know how many strong men were killed mercilessly.

It can be said that the place where he went was the Blood Rain of Shishan Mountain, only his magic weapon, the Purple Blood Soft Sword, naturally, he wanted to break through some super masters and make these super masters become idiots.

Even on the highest god plane, he doesn't need to make a move at all. Just a breath of breath can annihilate the souls of many super powers.

In front of him, ordinary soul attacks have become a joke.

As the fourth Dzogchen of the Asura clan, he even has one, and only a little bit, he can become the father of Dzogchen.

The Shura clan is naturally close to destruction.

It can be said that family affection is almost nothing.

However, he respected his father very much.

Because, he knew that, at the beginning, he was able to walk smoothly and steadily because he had a father who was close to Dzogchen.

However, today, his father was beheaded.

His eyes were cold and cold.

In his hand, I don't know when, holding a purple soft sword.

Such a purple soft sword made Wang Yang take another look, because such a sword, unexpectedly, was dripping with traces of purple blood.

It seems to be, such a sword, it has life, it drank too much blood, too much, so that the body of the sword could not contain it, and it penetrated little by little.

"Purple blood soft sword!!!"

Even if they belonged to the Asura clan, when they saw such a divine sword, one by one, they all moved away quickly.

"Zixue, you have to calm down."

As the patriarch, at this time, he only felt headaches.

He felt that the authority of his patriarch had been seriously challenged.

But what can be done?

Everyone is Dzogchen, what can you do?

"Are you arrogant???"

A figure that didn't know when appeared, standing in front of Purple Blood Shura.

Stretching out a hand, he grabbed it towards Purple Blood Shura.

"court death!"

Purple Blood Shura's eyes were cold and cold, and his body was also cold and cold, but the coldest thing was the sword in his hand.

A sword dripping with purple blood all the time.

"this one??"

The cold breath is suddenly stagnant!

Because, his lore sword, unexpectedly, was blocked.

Of course, the most important thing is that such a sword, looking at the four supreme god planes, no one can bear it head-on.

However, the person who appeared suddenly in front of him was actually blocked.

No, he didn't stop at all, he just stood there.

However, no matter how his sword fell, it seemed to have nothing to do with this person.

It's like two different worlds.

Such a scene is extremely strange.

"you……"

He stared, and suddenly, an infinite sea of ​​blood surged forward.

It's like pulling this unstoppable person into one's own domain.

"Hey, just such a little trick?"

That touch of disdain is so obvious.

As if it was, there is nothing worthy of attention at all.

That's it, standing there, letting the sea of ​​blood rush toward him.

Unfortunately, even if there is no resistance, it should be useless, and it is still useless.

"impossible!"

I didn't believe all this, it turned out to be true, and Purple Blood Shura was another sea of ​​blood flooding.

It turned out that this sea of ​​blood was attacked by the soul of Purple Blood Shura.

Unfortunately, the Space God has no soul at all, so how can he be threatened by his soul attack?

The void seems to be heavier.

The powerful Asura clan, one by one, stared at this scene with wide eyes.

They couldn't believe how powerful Purple Blood Asura could not take this person in any way.

This, this is simply impossible.

"Is this the race you created?"

Wang Yang has been paying attention to the battle between Purple Blood Shura and the Space God.

His eyes have been staring at the Asura Sea.

In this piece of Asura Sea, there is an extremely terrifying vitality.

However, Wang Yang is the master of good fortune. Of course, he knows that this terrifying vitality is basically transformed from the turbulence of that space by using a method of good fortune.

With a wave of his hand, I saw that a mysterious rune appeared naturally in the sky above the Shura Sea.

"This, what is this??"

As the patriarch of Shura, of course he pays the most attention to some special things.

This mysterious rune manifested, and he immediately felt a strong aura of origin.

It seems that their Asura clan was directly conceived by such a rune.

But how is this possible?