My Super Estate

Chapter 99th Demon Abyss (2)

"Everyone, now, many demons have been beheaded by the Shura Demon King.

But are you interested in walking with me?"

Before, Wang Yang had already told the general situation and told everyone that of course, everyone would not be stranger about Mo Yuan.

"Okay, what happened today should be commended by the world in mind of the history of Tianwu Continent."

Whether it was Immortal Changji, or many vice presidents, all of them were full of emotions.

A thousand years ago, Tianwu Continent was the heaviest, known as the top twenty of the seventy-two-hole heavenly world, the name of Heavenly Wu Supreme, and the praises of the heavens.

However, all this, thousands of years ago, on the most beautiful morning, Tianwu Continent ushered in a battle of extinction.

In a great war, the Tianwu Continent lost its chaos, the Tianwu Supreme, fell on the spot, and the prosperous Tianwu Continent was destroyed.

For thousands of years, including the Immortal Changji, the Tianwu Academy from top to bottom is all looking forward to exterminating the Demon Race, opening the door to the Tianwu, and allowing the Tianwu Continent to once again stand in the forest of the heavens.

Thousand years have passed, and in the years of the thousand years, how much life has been striving for this goal, even if it is a loss of life, it is still at his will.

How much bitterness, how much blood and tears, how much warfare, how much family love parting, how much wife ions scattered, how much...

Xian Changji's old face was already full of tears.

Taking his cultivation as an example, with his age, it should never be so old in the past one thousand years. However, in the past one thousand years, he has paid too much, and his cultivation is still there, but his face is no longer recovered.

"Sir, please accept me...T"

At this time, Xianchang Ji of course knew that time was tight and she should not stay more.

However, the expectation of a thousand years may be expected to come true today. Immortal Changji really can't suppress the excitement in his heart.

This worship not only represents himself, but also represents the hundreds of millions of people on the Tianwu Continent.

"This, Dean Xianchangji, is now pressed for time, and the Shura Demon King must not let him disappear."

At this time, Wang Yang should have humbly thanked him and said some exciting scenes.

However, the Shura Demon has fled, the time is too urgent, even if it is just some scenes, it is too late.

"Yes, yes, Lord Shura, we must let him die, not let go."

Following Wang Yang's footsteps, he quickly chased and killed the Shura Demon King.

The four demon kings of the demons, the three sheep demon kings, were separated by a sword separated by Wang Yang, and they could not die anymore.

The Black Tiger Demon King and the Scorpion Demon King, two extremely powerful demon kings, were directly killed by the Shura Demon King, relying on the heavy weight of the Shura Excalibur.

Nowadays, the Demon Races have no heads of dragons, and many demons will be killed by the Shura Demon King. For a time, the entire Shura Demon City is completely chaotic.

Wang Yang traced the traces of the Shura Demon King and quickly went away.

"Here, is this Mo Yuan?"

When he really arrived at the Demon Abyss, even Wang Yang was very shocked.

Huangquan water turned into an abyss.

Looking around, in this Shura demon city, a not-so-large abyss is all yellow spring water.

"what is this?"

The earthy yellow liquid has never been seen, especially the peculiar smell of flushing the nose, which makes everyone feel a chill.

The fairy's pink face was already pale.

She was scared.

Even if I don't know what this is, she is still scared.

As the first flower ambassador, Shenwu Dafa immediately stood up and asked aloud.

He did not specifically ask who, he just wanted to find an answer.

"This is Huang Quan."

"What? Huang Quan?

Master, don’t you scare me, we, this, how did you get to such a ghost place?"

Huang Quan's name is really terrible, and represents death and return.

In the Yangshi world, there is absolutely no one who wants to meet Huang Quan, so it means that it is extinct,

"Sir, here, is this really Huang Quan?"

Among Huang Quan, even the fairy Changji, his face changed greatly.

In fact, Huang Quan's name is really terrible.

Huang Quan, the despair of the living, the destination of death.

"Yes, this is Huang Quan. This abyss is all yellow spring water."

For Huang Quan, Wang Yang has only seen it once.

In the spirit world, Wang Yang once met once. During that battle, he encountered a large number of demons, and his strength was insufficient. In the battle with the demons, he almost fell down. If the double swords king appeared, only I am afraid that now Wang Yang is gone.

"You can rest assured that the so-called Huangquan, because of the corpse, is formed by the accumulation of a little bit of corpse water.

It is not a legend, what a desperate situation for the living, a fate of the dead."

"Corpse"

Pointing at the large Huangquan in front of him, Shen Wu's big fat face was shocked.

Yes, shocked.

Today, Shenwu became fat, only to find that the previous self was really a local dish.

How many bodies are needed for such a large piece of Huang Quan?

The fat man has already felt that his ability to withstand is really hit by bursts.

"Sir, you, you mean, this piece of Huangquan, all made of dead water?"

Don't say that Shenwu is fat, even if it is his grandfather, Shenwu wind is stuttering.

It is really hard to believe that the so-called Huang Quan is all corpse water.

"Yes, the so-called Huangquan is the traces of corpse water flowing and manifesting. The world does not know. In addition, Huangquan does have the ability to attract ghosts. Over time, everyone mistakes the so-called Huangquan, which is the dead. Homeland."

"But, but, with such a large area of ​​Huang Quan, how many corpses would it take?"

Wang Yang just said that every corpse has only a little yellow spring water.

How many bodies are needed for such an abyss?

Shen Wufeng's courage can never be considered small. It is impossible for a truly timid person to walk to the point where he is today.

However, as soon as I thought about it, countless human races were slaughtered, and the body turned into this lake of Wang Huangquan.

"Sura Lord, don't kill you, I swear not to be human."

Suddenly, Shenwufeng swore loudly.

"Huang Quanshui, the home of the undead, does not seem to be nonsense.

Once you get into it, you may have all kinds of ghosts. You must remember not to be careless.

And, perhaps, there will be some unexpected gains.

Of course, harvest and danger exist at the same time. You must be careful."

Huang Quan is in communication with the underworld. Any ghost, Huang Quan has great attraction.

"Master, are we really going down?"

Xian Ling'er looked a little hesitant, really, it was terrifying.