My Super Estate

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Three

"Who are you, stand up?"

The fierce gaze of the true demon god looked fiercely into the rich devil spirit.

In the front, it is vague, it can be seen that it seems to be a big mountain, but the devil qi is too rich, and it is not clear at all.

The True Demon God is worthy of the legend of the Demon Race.

"Why, it's because of the Son's shot, can't you come out?"

"You, are you a real demon?"

Soon, a voice came from the mountains.

In the voice, there was a cautious, fierce touch.

This is the Mozu, fierce and cautious.

In the devil world, people who are not careful are already dead.

"Yes, this Son, who are you?"

"We are the people of Demon City."

Sky Demon City is one of the demon world cities. Legend has it that there have been generations of demon sages, and even a devil came out from here.

It can be said that the Demon Realm, even the Demon Realm, is also famous.

"come out!"

"Yes!"

The Demon King of Ten Thousand Demons is one of the tremendous powers of the Demon City. As a person in the Demon City, no one dares to easily rebel in the face of a Son like the True Devil.

"It's you?"

Come here, the devil really knows.

"Aren't you guys of Chaos Demon King, why, Chaos Demon King, also interested in Wang Yang's one million points?"

The real devil sneered.

Chaos Demon King, in Heavenly Demon City, is also a force, but, in contrast, it is the same.

Such a force, dare to come to trouble Wang Yang?

A holy baby is afraid that he will be extinct.

"The Son doesn't know?"

"What do I know?"

"In the legend, there is a spirit grass in the magic mirror heaven. In the legend, the holy infant can attract the thunder world, just because he found the soul grass, and the mind will not change for a thousand years Only by increasing the range can we break through."

"Huh, from now on, you will follow this Son."

If placed in peacetime, the arrogant true demon would never look at these guys more, but today, he took the initiative to speak.

"Yes!"

The Chaos Demon King, who is also the parent and child of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, is the true Son. His commands, these guys, dare not obey.

Even if these guys have the power of the second step supernatural powers, there are even two or three, and they have the power of the third step supernatural powers, and no one dares to follow.

That's it, the embarrassed fledgling gods quickly gathered a group of forces again.

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"Haha, this is, this is the mind grass.

Haha, this soul grass has matured and become a character, this is the character of my impermanent little Saint!!"

With a great background, the impermanent little saint has no shortage of resources. As a proselytist of the impermanent big saint, he absolutely has no lack of understanding, what he lacks is just grinding.

The will of the soul, apart from the few rare treasures of heaven and earth in the legend, there is no other way. Except for the epiphany, there is only the grinding, the grinding between life and death.

"Haha, Wang Yang, Wang Yang. Last time, I was defeated by your hand. Now I have a great adventure, a soul grass, a mature soul grass, and my mind will definitely be greatly improved.

You are dead, you wait for me, you are dead."

The same physical warfare body, the same magical means, and the same cultivation for the realm, but different mental wills and outburst powers are definitely not the same.

Even a difference of more than a dozen times is highly possible.

"Wang Yang, wait for me, I will come back."

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"This, this is the magical power of the changing Demon God?"

Looking at the Jade Mountain in front of him, Wang Yang was slightly stunned.

He never thought that the magic power of the ever-changing Demon God actually came like this.

"Origin Dao pattern, this is the Yuan Dao pattern, this ever-changing Demon God, even has the Yuan Dao pattern."

The so-called supernatural power is just the application of Dadao.

With the same engine, whether you are a plane or a car, you can only look at it.

The avenue is the engine. Whether it is an airplane or a car, the engine is absolutely indispensable, even if it is a different type of engine, but it is also absolutely indispensable.

The so-called root pattern is the manufacturing principle of the engine.

That is to say, the source Dao pattern is a heaven and earth, a source. From this source, you can understand what can only be seen by your chance and nature.

"As long as I have such an original Dao pattern, I can also cultivate into a way of change."

The so-called avenue is often just a concept master, a direction, but, on the way, what you encounter, depends on your chances.

The avenue is naturally different for different occasions.

What Wang Yang cultivates is the way of the sun, but the sun also changes, no matter how big or small it is

Brightness is a change in itself.

Obtaining such a source Taoist pattern about the way of change, Wang Yang will naturally understand his own way of change as long as he works hard.

Legend has it that there was a great god in ancient times, with eyes as the sun, and there are legends that there are golden black and golden black traveling in the sun, just like the sun is empty.

These are all ways of change. I want to come and get such a source pattern, maybe, I can walk in this magic mirror heaven.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang was overjoyed.

Even, without much thought, Wang Yang began to understand.

With the enlightenment, Wang Yang's body, one big and one small, turned out to be the way to change the size.

For another time, Wang Yang's body, for a while, will be brighter and darker, and he has realized the way of bright and dark changes.

It was another moment, which turned into a three-legged fierce bird, and another moment, which turned into a round of the sun. It turned out to have realized the way of the three-legged Jinwu.

Finally, Wang Yang woke up from trying to comprehend, and counting the time, it turned out that three days had passed.

"This magic mirror heaven is full of dangers everywhere, and the Peng Demon King does not know where he is trapped.

Now, there are a lot of demon clan, so, I would rather change."

He got up, glanced around, and looked at the rich, indestructible magic energy, Wang Yang frowned tightly.

The inborn demon tree has been beaten by the palm of the impermanent great holy, and he has not been beaten to nirvana.

However, even if there is no Nirvana, it is impossible to use it again.

Saying that, Wang Yang's body changed a lot, originally, but his body of one meter seven or eight turned into a taller and taller, and then became a little rough, and it was directly a troll tribe.

Wang Yang naturally exuded a layer of magical energy. Even the clan of the troll clan could not tell whether it was the troll clan or not.

"The Demon Chaos?

Legend has it that there is spirit grass in the Heavenly Demon Chaos?"