My Super Estate

Chapter 328 - Going Back

"Three Thousand Great Dao Contests?"

Stare at the Black Ape Daoist.

The battle just now was extremely hard.

Wang Yang's explosive power was powerful enough that even the invincible spear and the Dao of the Sword Lord were copied at the same time, and that kind of explosive power directly broke through the heavens.

However, this kind of explosive power is extremely demanding on the physical battle body.

Without a strong physical battle body, the physical battle body will reach a limit if it explodes just once.

Even if you continue to explode regardless of the limit of your physical body, the most normal result will be an explosion of your physical body.

Very well, the Xuan Golden Body was powerful enough to directly raise Wang Yang's flesh body to the level of a supreme artifact.

There was even a little bit more than that.

Naturally, it emitted a trace of nine-colored immortal light.

Emitting nine-colored immortal light meant that his flesh body had reached a level close to that of an immortal body.

Without such a powerful physical battle body, it would be absolutely impossible for him to last that long with his strength.

Alone, entering the Twelve Star Formation and forcibly breaking the formation?

It is simply impossible.

Of course, even if it is, really to telegraph, for the flesh battle body, it is somewhat difficult.

At this point, it is necessary to pay attention to some details.

For example, to control a certain rhythm.

Try to set up a maze formation and pour in the maze soup, so that if you don't make a move, you are yourself, and if you make a move, it will be a shock to the sky.

It lasts for a long time, but the effect is extremely good.

"How are you?"

The Death Ruler was the most complicated in her mind.

In the past, she had challenged the Ruler of Destruction over and over again, but in the end, she was one of the four Rulers.

The honor of dominion was also something she firmly guarded.

However, what was happening now?

Where are the four lords of the past?

Once upon a time, in order to maintain the glory of the Four Rulers, they had made many rules.

Even if they wanted to improve their strength, they had to wait and get a glimmer of hope in the midst of the battle of the gods again and again.

But, what about now?

There are no more four lords of the past, except for her.

Where is the voice of the Lord God of the past, though the Lord's trial frame is still there?

For a time, her heart was empty.

All of this was because of this person in front of her.

This existence who looked not very strong, but, inherited the legendary title.

"I'm fine."

Wang Yang shook his head and said, "Perhaps, I have to leave."

Leave?

The death lord was startled.

Yes!

Isn't it time to leave?

In the beginning, they came into the world without any identity information, as if they just appeared out of nowhere.

Now, their business has been completed, and of course, they will have to leave.

Perhaps, the four supreme planes and the seven divine planes did not belong to their world originally.

To them, the four supreme planes and the seven divine planes were just a place of scenic tourism.

It was a place of missions.

Now that the scenery has been seen and the mission has been accomplished, naturally, they will also return to their world.

But they do not come and they do not go, but they have stirred up the entire four supreme planes and the seven great planes of the gods in such a chaotic manner.

It can be said that the heavens have been turned upside down.

"I ......"

The Death Ruler opened her mouth, she wanted to say something, but she took it all back.

Staring at the man in front of her, there was a slight struggle in her look, however, it quickly subsided again.

"Good!"

In the end, a thousand words were just condensed into this one word.

All of the near-immortal Daoist masters had perished in their hands.

However, their origin, however, was still condensed within their original bodies.

Thirty-nine Near Immortal Daoist Masters, this was a huge resource that Wang Yang would never let go.

In the Unreal Universe, there were many rumors about the prehistoric world.

However, most of them have one thing in common, that is, this prehistoric world, there is no exit.

After coming in, Wang Yang wanted to find a passage to leave more than once.

At first, when he came in, in the territory where the Indestructible Bone King was, Wang Yang even turned the whole world upside down.

As it turns out, it is indeed not easy to leave.

Because, in the prehistoric world, the two great roads of space and time have been covered up by man.

However, when Wang Yang cultivated his golden body and comprehended the space-time realm, all of this was no longer a problem.

When he arrived at the sea of indestructible bones and closed his eyes, Wang Yang succeeded in finding the passage to return.

The passage, has always been there, but, the prehistoric world, space and time, has been artificially sealed, the passage is there, want to see, not so easy.

"Father God!"

Watching with his own eyes, the Father God suddenly made his move, directly opening a magical passage, and the Tree of Death shouted incessantly.

"You, already the Lord God of this world, are already on top.

If, at this time, you follow me and leave, people will lose it all."

The Tree of Death, the Seven Sons of Death, this was an experiment of its own once.

But, people are not plants and trees, can familiarity be ruthless?

We have all been together for such a long time, and we have even fought side by side more than once, which can be said to be an extremely deep affection.

On the occasion of this departure, of course, there is much reluctance.

"We are not afraid1"

The gaze of the Tree of Death was extremely insistent.

As a Death God Tree, she knew it too well.

Originally, according to the characteristics of their clan, it would have been impossible for her to come down.

Want to be a god and become a great success? Become a God?

It is even more impossible.

It could be said that the characteristics of their race had cut off their chance of survival.

She was able to survive because of her father's powerful magical powers.

Now, Father God was leaving, of course she was reluctant.

"Yes, Father God, we are not afraid!"

Ada, the god of death, even spoke up.

"We are not afraid!"

A group of the Seven Sons of Death, one by one, all drank loudly.

For them, following the Father God was their spring.

The Lord God?

What would a day without God the Father, even the Lord God, do?

"Yes!"

Wang Yang's heart was greatly moved as he stared at a mass of death.

If they were not afraid, what were they afraid of?

"Well, if you're willing, then we'll leave together!

Don't worry, after leaving, that vast world is full of infinite excitement."

Wang Yang finally, still decided to take the eight of them, all of them.

They carried the transformative energy of the entire four supreme planes, the seven divine planes, and all the death breath.

It can be said that they were born to carry endless qi.

Even if they were to leave, this luck would not disappear.

As long as they join us, the four directions of the astral realm, perhaps, will be greatly enhanced.

The transformation of one's own mind, perhaps, will be greatly enhanced.