My Super Estate

Chapter 311 Black Dragon Valley

"Brother Wang Yang, brother Wang Yang, where are you?"

Sun Ming shouted loudly, but Wang Yang just disappeared.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Tai hurried out and asked aloud.

"How about Wang Yang?"

"He, he seems to be in the room.

Seems to say what kind of martial arts you want to practice, brother, are you doing anything to him?"

"Haha, didn't Wang Yang's brother say that we should pay attention to the movement of Wanxian Sect?

Haha, do you know?Today, Iron Corps took the disciples and left Gushe Xiancheng. They seemed to be going to Black Dragon Valley."

"Bad crazy, who is he?"

This voice, not Sun Tai, came from not far away.

"Haha, brother Wang Yang, you are finally out.

You don’t know, the core disciple of the Wanxian cult, the Golden Corpse doesn’t know who was slaughtered. So, Master Wanxian cult, the original second disciple, the Iron Corpse, took over.

These days, it seems that the Black Dragon Valley has made extraordinary movements, and the Iron Corpse with people has already entered."

"What, the elders of the Wanxian cult did not go together?"

"Absolutely not."

"Haha, God help me too. Three days ago, I was able to kill their brother. This time I want to see if this new brother is a bigger bowl."

Wang Yang laughed loudly.

The Wanxian cult is too abhorrent, and there are too many ordinary people on the earth. They dare to release the plague unscrupulously, causing hundreds of thousands of people to be plagued and facing death at any time.

Now that there is a chance to speak out for those who died, Wang Yang will never be soft-hearted.

"No, Brother Wang Yang, you, what did you just say?

Did you kill the golden corpse?"

Sun Ming's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Golden corpse, who is it?"

Wang Yang asked strangely.

"You, you don't know the Golden Corpse?"

Wang Yang shook his head decisively and said, "I don't think so.

He is famous, or what kind of big man?"

With his hand on his forehead, Sun Ming exclaimed: "It's over, it's all over.

You don’t even know the golden corpse. I said, how much do you know about the Wanxian cult?"

"This one……"

Wang Yang thought for a moment and said: "This, I really don't understand too much. Before that, I did something for Houye and it took me a month.

Three days ago, after I came back, I have been closed for these three days. I really don’t have much time to understand."

"Oh!"

Sun Ming understood something.

To put it bluntly, this guy has been clamoring for the trouble of the Wanxian cult. As a result, even his enemies are men and women, I don't know.

Sun Ming glanced at Wang Yang strangely and said, "Well, I tell you, the Wanxian cult has four chief disciples and calls it; gold, silver, iron and copper, and their four disciples are called'golden corpses' ''Silver corpse''Iron corpse''Bronze corpse'.

Their four chief disciples have equal status. They are known as the next successor of the Wanxian cult. They are all masters of martial arts. Although they are not invincible grand masters, they are also half-step mixed, and no one can be underestimated.

Over the years, the four chief disciples have gone through rivers and lakes, accompanied by ghosts and gods, and caused a lot of storms in our Daming Empire.

Three days ago, I didn’t know who shot it. The four chief disciples, the master golden corpse, were killed."

With that said, Sun Ming looked up and down at Wang Yang.

"Huh, this, brother Wang Yang, you are a little unfathomable. The golden corpse is a half-step mix. This cultivation can't be the master. Legend has it that the heroic empire of the empire once shot it personally, and finally there is nothing. It worked and was escaped by him.

You know, in the Daming Empire, any prince is a Hunyuan Venerable."

"Oh, coincidence, pure coincidence.

Oh, is that Black Dragon Valley convenient for me to introduce?"

Wang Yang's three great skills, sword, claw, fist.

The sword is the solitary sword.

Fist is a bronze fist.

Claw is a dragon claw hand.

Swordsmanship is already a comprehension of the true meaning of your own swordsmanship. Bronze Shenquan, the most important thing is to practice the bronze war body. As long as the bronze war body is promoted, the fist will naturally follow the promotion.

However, the dragon claw hand has clearly cultivated a hint of meaning, but no matter how hard he tries, his achievements in this area have always been difficult to achieve.

"According to rumors, at a very far distance, Gu Gu Fairy cut the Black Dragon to the Black Dragon Valley."

"what?"

Wang Yang's eyes shined.

Auntie shoots a fairy, cuts the black dragon in the valley?

Wang Yang grabbed Sun Ming's shoulders with a look of excitement and said, "You make it clear, is this true?"

Uh?

Sun Ming was stunned.

Wang Yang's reaction was too intense, and it was beyond the normal scope.

"Brother Wang Yang, goo, you, you won't have any idea!"

Thinking of a very terrible possibility, Sun Ming swallowed hard.

This idea is terrible.

According to legend, Gu shoots the fairy to cut the black dragon in the valley, throws the dragon corpse in the valley, and the dragon's blood turns into a dragon lake.

Here, it is a forbidden area. Even the Hunyuan Venerable, they dare not enter this valley. Even if they are great magicians, they must be fully prepared to enter here easily.

This Black Dragon Valley is too evil, the Grand Master enters, and will die.

"I tell you, brother Wang Yang, you can't come here. Legend has it that the dragon dragon sound can always be heard during the high tide every year. That is the remnant soul of the black dragon.

Wang Yang, if you enter this, you will definitely be attacked by the Black Dragon."

"Oh, is it true, that is, there is dragon blood in this Black Dragon Valley, is that true?"

That excitement in Wang Yang's heart.

Cultivating the dragon claw hand, the last time because of red dragon grass succeeded, and now, progress is hopeless, Wang Yang very much hopes to get a trace of chance in this valley.

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"Brother, what are we doing here?"

The golden corpse is dead, and the iron corpse succeeds.

With the death of the Golden Corpse, the Iron Corpse successfully became the core disciple of the Wanxian cult.

"The Seven Elders have reached a critical point of practicing the Holy Dragon Warframe. As long as we can bring the Blood of the Holy Dragon, I believe the Seven Elders will succeed.

The Seven Elders are so aloof that they are already infinitely close to the Invincible Venerable. As long as he can cultivate into the most powerful body, we will no longer be suppressed by the King Wuhou of Tianwuhou."

The Wanxian cult, worthy of the name of'evil', a black dragon that has died for countless years, in their mouth, has become a corpse, and dragon blood has become sacred dragon blood.

"Brother, is what you said true?"

"Yes, brother, are you telling the truth?

When I think of the year, Lord Shenglong is going all over the world. If I had not met the Gushe fairy, I was afraid that my human race would be extinct."

"That is, Lord Shenglong has treasure all over his body. As long as he can gain a little, we will certainly be extremely strong and strong. By then, it will definitely be the pride of heaven."