My Super Estate

Chapter One hundred and one

"who are you?"

Wang Yang absolutely did not expect that someone here would have blocked his way.

On that day, Wang Yang turned into a demon and slaughtered all the hunters. Only the real demon, the impermanent little sage, were alert and left early to save a life.

But what Wang Yang can do is just that.

After all the behemoths are extinct, there is a vast will coming from the underworld, and the demon of Wang Yang's body is completely dissipated and recovered by this vast will, even, even Wang Yang, in this vast Under the will of the day, there is no guarantee of the day and night, and even, it is necessary to transform the Tao and be harvested directly by the vast will.

Wang Yang felt that the vast will was harvesting the origins of all living beings, and finally the origins of the many behemoths and demon collected in the body, all burned, and then barely cut off the connection between Wang Yang and that vast will and restore freedom body.

"Looking at you, it should be a family of Sword and Devil in the dead domain. At least they all have the third cultivation practice.

Taking your cultivation as the realm, and you as a family of Sword and Devil in the dead domain, I don't feel that you can exceed me in the ability to track and trace.

Say, how did you find me?"

There is no big gain in Wang Yangbei's integration of the devil, but the understanding of the demon world is very clear.

"Do you recognize the demon god?"

This is a very tall demon god, with a height of more than a dozen feet, Wang Yang standing in front of this demon god is just a little bit, really unremarkable.

For Demon Sword and Devil, it may be normal to speak, but for Wang Yang, it is thunderous.

The real thing is Thunder.

"Damn, how could there be such a loud voice?"

Wang Yang rubbed his ears hard and almost deafened without being so loud.

"I said, big man, can your voice be lower?

If this is an ordinary person, you have to be stunned and bleed."

Looking up at people, it was too laborious. Wang Yang was really angry, but fortunately, he jumped directly.

Finally, look at people's faces, don't look up.

"I said, big guy, what did you grow up with, how tall is it?"

It's simply unacceptable. Looking up at people, you have to stand at 90 degrees at a right angle. The height is too high, which is really unbearable.

"Roar..."

Finally, the Dead Domain Sword Demon roared.

Wang Yang jumped in his heart: Oops, this big man is not as stupid as the legend.

It turned out that Wang Yang obtained a lot of information about many demons in the demon world from the combination of heaven and demon.

Among them, Dead Domain Sword Demon has this introduction:

The Devil Sword Devil is more than ten feet tall, with four feet as the sword, carrying the magic sword, it is the essence, and also the core. It is slow in action and simple in mind. It is often controlled by words.

Seeing this huge demon god, Wang Yang knew that this was a dead domain sword demon, so he tried to use words to influence his thoughts and influence his actions.

It's just that, as a result, it's too good to be irritated.

The angry dead domain sword demon is really terrible, and it is completely synonymous with death.

The entire left arm is composed of a large knife, five fingers, and five small knives. It is sturdy and sharp, and it is grabbed by one claw. The entire space seems to be a blank piece of paper, crossed by a sharp blade.

Five deep knife marks, even the healing power of the Heavenly Demon Chaos, are difficult to repair.

"Good guy, it's a deadly sword demon, if my body is crossed, I'm afraid it's unbearable!"

Wang Yang simply couldn't believe what kind of existence such a blade could bear.

Sure enough, the dead domain sword demon, the attack speed is extremely fast, and the power is extremely terrible, but his movement speed is extremely slow. After Wang Yang withdrew from the attack range, he could not go further for a long time.

"You, why did you leave?"

Wang Yang rolled his eyes: If I didn't leave, would I be cut by you?

With that said, Wang Yang looked around carefully.

This dead domain sword fiend has extremely fast attack speed, great power, and even an undead will, but it has a fatal weakness, simple mind, and can even be controlled by words.

Such an existence, Wang Yang absolutely does not believe that he will find his own position and accurately block his own path.

Take a closer look at the surrounding terrain.

Not to mention, here, it is a very strange terrain. The surroundings are all unmountable mountains. I am afraid that it has a height of tens of thousands of feet. Moreover, the magic energy is very rich, even rich, and turned into a magic fog. A magic rain is coming.

In such a place, no one dares to enter, no one knows, and among them, will there be any terrible existence.

In contrast, I am in a valley where there is wind all the year round, and it is still a blast. Even Wang Yang’s physical body must be carefully guarded, otherwise, no one knows whether it will be suddenly Waist cut.

"Who on earth is it?"

Wang Yang didn't care much about the dead domain sword demon, but behind this, Wang Yang was very concerned about the existence of the dead domain sword demon.

It's really terrible, no one can see, and even such a terrible existence can be instructed.

"It's definitely not easy to control my whereabouts so clearly.

Then again, why don't such a powerful person come forward on his own, but let this big man block it?

Could it be that there is a conspiracy ahead, or there are any traps, which have not been successfully arranged yet, so such an existence is needed to delay the time?"

This is definitely not impossible. The Heavenly Demon Chaos is a real Jedi.

Since yesterday, Wang Yang has clearly felt that many terrible battle fluctuations are at least the seventh step.

However, these existences have all disappeared.

Perhaps it has already left, or it may have fallen.

However, Wang Yang is more inclined to die. In the void, that sadness will not be false.

"Could it be that there are really great people who have sealed their cultivation practices and what big traps are placed in front of them?"

Wang Yang has never missed the news of the past few days.

According to legend, he turned out to be able to plant thousands of years of mind grass.

Even more ridiculous is that, in order to help the Seven Great Saints of the Demon Race, he did not take the risk of entering the Jedi, planting the soul grass for ten thousand years, only to help the Seven Saints of the Demon Realm to become an emperor.

Well, I was deified.

Ten thousand years of mind grass, this is simply immortal medicine, too attractive.

Even if it is just a few people's heartbeat, in these heavenly worlds, that is enough to cause a huge change.

In contrast, a great supernaturalist, who took the risk and entered this place, specially arranged traps for himself. Wang Yang did not think that he was exalting himself.