My Super Estate

Chapter 347

Chapter 354: Inheriting Dongtian

The light and silky bamboo sound came from the depths of the inheritance cave.

It was like a light breeze and a drizzle, and it seemed like a thousand troops, howling.

This is two opposite sounds, in the bamboo sound, perfectly merged into one, forming a rare melody of heaven and earth.

"What kind of music is this?"

"Haha, the inheritance has appeared, it has appeared, as long as I get it, auntie, who is my enemy?"

"What a beautiful song, is this the legacy of Gushe Fairy?"

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The same music, different people listen to it, but it is a different state of mind.

Xing Tian, ​​who had the highest war intent, listened to this tune, and the whole was like a god of war possessed. The war intent was a little scary, and the powerful war intent was so oppressive that Wang Yang had to step back three times and couldn't bear it at all.

Even with the sword's indomitable domineering, listening to this piece of music, it is also a sword-like aspect, just like Xing Tian, ​​with a sword full of extreme energy, forming a powerful sword domain.

In the oppression of the knife field, no one dared to approach one meter around.

From this, it can be seen that the sword is immortal and Xingtian is the strongest. Although the other ten people are also different, no matter who they are, they can never be able to withstand the special pressure.

The sound of Sizhu, whether it is a light breeze or a storm, can always evoke the most real martial sense in your heart.

After a light spring breeze, Wu Xiaohong, the weakest, had sat down cross-legged, and the whole person was covered with clouds and mist.

But Xiao Hong didn't comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. From the song, she felt a different force, let her practice martial arts, work on her own, and there was a faint call for promotion.

Seeing everyone, all in the song, finding his way, Wang Yang had to sigh.

"The man who shoots the fairy is too high and too high. Everyone has a piece of music.

Perhaps this is the real magical power!"

Wang Yang is not without gains. On the contrary, the golden bell in his body is also swaying, but Wang Yangzhi is forcibly suppressing.

"Since everyone has something to gain, then I can rest assured."

With that, Wang Yang closed his eyes, and the whole person let go of all repression.

I saw a golden light flash, and a golden bell shot from Wang Yang's body.

Admiralty seemed to be pulled by a force somewhere, shaking himself.

Dangdang...

A series of three bells rang and shot straight into the interior of the inheritance cave.

All of this, Wang Yang had no feeling, his entire person, all into a mountain forest of swords.

Yes, Jianshan.

One after another, the height is as high as one hundred feet, the lower one is also ten feet, large and small, one after another, exuding a layer of sword.

Here, Wang Yang felt that the epiphany he practiced was unprecedentedly clear, and his comprehension of epiphany could be described as a rush.

"Jianshan--"

Wang Yang cut out a sword, and in the void, a ten-foot sword mountain moved with it--

boom--

On the ground, a burst of landslides and a three-meter-long sword mark appeared out of thin air.

Wang Yang didn't care, and walked towards Baizhang Jianshan in one step.

As long as you understand the true meaning of Jianshan and cut it out with one sword, you can turn the strength of Jianshan into your own use.

At this moment, Wang Yang turned into a Taoist, Jianshan and Jianshan, step by step toward the depths of Jianshan, no one knows what is the end, the size of Jianshan, from the beginning of ten feet, twenty Zhang Zhang, 30 Zhang, to the last 100 Zhang, Qian Zhang, the depths of Jianshan, the fog is heavy, and it is already indistinct.

No one has found that when everyone is influenced by the magical sound of silk bamboo, a golden light emerges from the depths of the inheritance cave and envelopes Wu Xiaohong.

However, the inheritance has already begun. In order to protect his successors, Gu She Fairy deliberately left this magical silk and bamboo array. In the large array, she left her feelings for those who broke into the inheritance cave.

In the same way, Wang Yang absolutely did not expect that the Admiralty shot inside his body has penetrated into the heavens and found the core of inheritance.

Inheriting the Dongtian is generally the same as the peerless battlefield. In the empty cave, there is nothing else, only a conscious body left by the fairy.

"Natural magic weapon.

I did not expect that a junior in the guru realm actually cultivated the magic weapon of life.

It's just that this magic weapon of life is too poisonous, but it has lost the true meaning of Admiralty itself. I will sacrifice it for you."

The fairy was enveloped by a layer of white mist. The mist was misty, and it could not be seen. The white jade fingers were a little bit, and suddenly, a colorful flame enveloped the golden bell.

One after another, she had some knowledge of music, and she was all immersed in the golden bell, and turned into a series of prohibitions and a powerful means of attack.

If the previous Admiralty had only three instincts: repression, devouring refining, and vibrating bells, then the Admiralty now has a lot to do in terms of offense and defense.

There is not only the sound of the soul, but also the sound of the soul, and the sound of asking, and it is more than ten times the shock wave of the bell.

Until this moment, Admiralty was like a sonic magic weapon.

"Well, this soul chase flute has followed me for many years, so I will give it to you, I hope you can take that last step!"

Auntie Fairy took out a purple gold flute and shot it into the golden bell.

"Go back and help your Lord well and help him through that last step."

when……

The golden bell seemed to be spiritual, as if it understood the meaning of the fairy's words. The golden bell of Zhang Xugao gave a gentle shock, and an ancient bell sounded in the inheritance of the sky.

"Haha, I get it, I get it..."

The demon suddenly woke up from the sound of silk and bamboo, and laughed a while.

"Yes, I am the fate, and I have inherited it. In the future, I will be able to follow the footsteps of the fairy and become a great supernatural being."

In the Great Battle of Silk and Bamboo, the devil realized the true meaning of martial arts to a very deep state. From then on, he firmly believed that he must have a crystal achievement.

"Uh?"

Suddenly, he found that there were eleven people sitting cross-legged on the side.

"Hum, inheritance, since it has been acquired by me, you might as well die."

In the sound of Sizhu, the devil already knows that Gushe Fairy has all her legacy inherited into the large array of Sizhu. Who can get how much depends on his personal understanding.

Devil admits that his understanding is unprecedented, and he has all inherited it. Naturally, he doesn’t want anyone else to get inherited.

"Inheritance, already owned by me, why do you all exist again?"

With that said, he walked to a person beside him, raised his knife in his hand, and cut it off with a knife.

This person, before, also fought side by side with the devil, at this time, in order to dominate the inheritance, the devil was not hesitated to cut it off.

Poor man, who was originally a well-known strong in the king list, has gained great benefits this time, and in the future it is promising. As a result, because of the devil's selfishness, it has become a ghost under the devil's hand.

"Gaga, Wang Yang, you are not a master, but what are your virtues? How dare you enter the inheritance cave?

You die for me!"

With that, the devil raised the knife in his hand and killed Wang Yang...