My Super Estate

Chapter 1230 Chapter 1

"who are you?"

Watching the two beasts coming out of the mountain.

The most important thing is that one of them is only the realm of Yuanshen, but it is riding on the beast of the third step supernatural power.

Who is this human race?

For a time, watching the one and two who came out of the mountain, all murmured secretly in their hearts.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yang, Jianglong Bodhisattva is of course knowing, but at this time, it is not easy to say anything.

"You didn't die?"

Niu Batian's eyes widened, and he exclaimed loudly. Most of the evidence was surprising.

"You know him?"

The three eyes will react the fastest, a pair of golden eyes, revealing a cold feeling, which makes people feel terrified.

"Before, facing the magic vine, they entered the depths of the mountain."

Hearing the words, the three-eyed god would suddenly turn around, and the third eye suddenly opened, emitting a golden light from it, turning into a beam of light, shining on Wang Yang.

"Humph!!"

Feeling an attack, Wang Yang snorted, and the whole body burned the real fire of the sun.

"Zizizi" sounded.

The golden beam of light and the golden sun's true fire, both of which belong to the strongest to the strongest, just like two swordsmen, meet in a narrow path, and only those who brave the sword and dare to die will win.

It's just that one is the great supernaturalist in the third step, and it is also a descendant of the famous victory over the heavens, and one is an ordinary human race. The realm is only the primal god, and there is no human race who even preached.

Such two swordsmen have so many levels that there is no accident at all.

"This human race is miserable."

Asura said.

Although he is unwilling to admit the strength of the Three Eyes, he must admit that he will not face opponents.

"Who said no?"

The identity of the Shura demon clan is unusual. A large number of demon gods behind him should drink together.

"Amitabha!!"

Jianglong Bodhisattva, with a smile on his lips, seemed to be holding back very hard, and in the end, he could only cover up by nagging the Buddha.

"Jianlong, what do you mean?

Could it be that you believe that what the devil said is false?"

The kind of laughter at the mouth of Jianglong Bodhisattva is too obvious. It is impossible to draw attention.

"Amitabha, the poor monk just chanted the Buddha's number. I don't know King Shura. What's your dissatisfaction?"

"Humph, do you think this demon king is a fool?"

"Probably so, but the poor monk hasn't said that, nor seen it, and doesn't know."

"you……"

Almost didn't sway his nose.

Pointing at the Dragon Bodhisattva, King Shura scolded in his heart.

"In this case, dare to bet with me?"

"What bet?"

"Haha, did you really dare to participate?

There is Red Blood Fire Phoenix Gold, can you dare to bet with this demon king?"

"Haha, the poor monk was trying to refine a natal Buddha treasure, but he did not expect King Shura to be so generous, so the poor monk was disrespectful."

With that said, the Dragon Bodhisattva took out a piece of black gold.

"Black dragon sinking gold?"

In Shura's eyes, there was a flash of light.

Such a baby, similar to the red blood fire phoenix gold in his hand, is all the top god gold in the world of heaven, but the best material for refining the god soldiers, is the real emperor gold.

According to legend, the emperor refining the god soldiers uses this kind of god gold, and only this kind of god gold can withstand the terrible supernatural powers of the emperors.

In this way, the gambling agreement between the two is considered to be established.

It’s too late to talk, it’s fast, and there seems to be a lot of time between the two. In fact, the two of them are all communicated by the idea of ​​God. Often, but only one idea is completed.

The speed of the three eyes is very fast.

The third eye of the three-eyed magic needle grows on the forehead. It is usually closed. When you look at it, it is a red line. When you open it, a vertical eye is white up and down, and the middle is black. The so-called black and white is distinct.

The black-and-white vertical eyes, a golden light emerged, and turned into a beam of light, calling towards Wang Yang.

Riding on the deceptive tiger god, facing the golden light column that suddenly hit, the body naturally burned the blazing sun fire.

The golden beam of light is in quick contact with the burning sun.

boom……

Wang Yang sat on the Deceptive Tiger God, with no support, but the terrible sun fire turned into a barrier and stood in front of him, no matter how the golden beam of light hit, it would not fall.

"what?"

Can you take your own trick?

Not only will the three-eyed eyes not be angry, but there will be a happy look on the face.

"Okay, it is worthy of the successor of Ziyang Emperor. This is a true means of the sun."

Heir to Ziyang Emperor?

King Shura did not listen to anything, but heard these seven words.

This human race turned out to be the heir to Ziyang Emperor?

Damn, why didn't I find out?

No matter how much Shura did not believe in his heart and how he regretted it, Wang Yang succeeded in blocking the third eye of the three-eye god, but it was a fact.

Successfully blocked, the game will naturally end.

"Thank you!!"

Jianglong Bodhisattva laughed and put two pieces of divine gold in his arms.

"you……"

Red blood and fire are afraid of gold, which was obtained by King Shura's reward from the clan, otherwise, with his strength, it is impossible to obtain.

Such a treasure, in the clan, even if it is not the king, it is a blessing to be able to obtain a piece of his own. If the clan knows that he has lost or lost to the Buddha?

King Shura simply couldn't imagine it.

In a hurry, King Shura was planning to get his hands back and regain his own gold.

"The first level begins!!"

Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded.

"damn it!!"

King Asura was furious.

If you don’t start early, you won’t start late, but this time, it’s just fucking.

Well, whether you agree or disagree, or whether you feel happy, the test has begun.

This is the law of the strong. The weak have no right to speak and can only obey unconditionally.

The mountain, which was still in the clear sky, was suddenly shrouded in boundless magic energy.

In this endless magic energy, there is an empty space, in the empty space, there is a seed.

"This, this is..."

This kind of child, so familiar.

"Is this the Devil's Grass seed?"

Wang Yang remembered that this was the seed of the Devil's Grass.It is also the seed of mind grass.

The so-called, one becomes a Buddha, one becomes a devil.

In this magical seed, it is very obvious.

A stone tablet was erected at the entrance of the space.

"Here, this is the test of the first hurdle, planting the devil's grass and the devil's soul."

"Well, what does this mean?"

Looking at that Devil's Spirit, Niu Batian didn't understand it for a long time.

"Do you still understand?

It turned out that we wanted to plant mind grass, and also plant mind grass."

Said Long Bodhisattva.