My Super Estate

Chapter 1238th Rebirth from Death, Ten of One

The war between Wang Yang and Niu Batian is a war between beating and beating.

Well, fighting is always a battle between being beaten and being beaten, but this battlefield is a classic among them.

What is a classic?

Classics are textbooks, very few, and the most attractive.

For example, Niu Batian, every punch must be done with all his strength.

For example, Wang Yang, the fist of countless opponents, he will never move like a mountain.

Struggling to make every effort, but the strength of the shot is getting weaker and weaker.

Being immobile like a mountain, withstand the attacks of others, and the breath of life is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, after a hundred fists, Wang Yang did not have anything at all. Niu Batian, but he was panting.

Well, he is a bull demon himself, maybe, it is also a bull!

"You, what kind of magic are you?"

No matter how cute people are, they have a clever side. For example, they were punched more than a hundred punches by themselves. As a result, they were too tired to die.

"What do you think?"

On Wang Yang's body, there were stripes striking, which quickly integrated into his body.

Staring at the stripes, Niu Batian remained silent for a moment, then changed greatly, and quickly backed away, pointing at Wang Yang, saying: "Admiralty exercise, are you an Admiralty exercise?

Impossible, how could this be the Admiralty?Admiralty training, don't you need a golden bell?"

Niu Batian knows that in the first floor, just before everyone met, at that time, the Shura Demon King couldn’t get used to it, and once tried his best. As a result, this guy was covered by a golden bell. Need the Shura Demon to give it all!!

It's just, shouldn't the boy's golden bell refinement require a golden bell?

He has been guarding against it all the time, but how did it happen, I did not expect that he still has such a terrible side!

"Yes, Admiralty refining, need an Admiralty.

It's just, who can't call your strength?"

"I……"

Niu Batian almost didn't vomit blood.

Does your own strength work?

After doing this, it turned out to be his own strength.

Is there anything that can hit people more than this?

"No, it's not my strength, it's your cultivation ability breakthrough, and your magical ability, too."

Great supernatural powers are generally divided into nine layers. Naturally, great supernatural powers are also divided into nine layers.

The vast majority of supernatural powers have to go through hard training before they can be regarded as a breakthrough level. However, some mortal supernatural powers, but they are completely united with their own cultivation behaviors, naturally follow their own cultivation breakthroughs.

For example, the Sanwei true fire of the holy infant, for example, the King’s King Kong is not bad, or the Wuzhi Mountain like the Buddha.

The breakthrough in cultivation is in fact a process of cultivation of supernatural powers.

"Huh, there are people who haven't died yet?"

Originally, Wang Yang's eyes were always on Niu Batian's eyes, but suddenly, out of the more than one hundred supernaturalists, more than a dozen people had moved.

Although he didn't get up, but with the movement, it means he hasn't died yet, right?

"Of course someone didn't die."

"you know?"

Wang Yang's suspicious gaze stared at Niu Batian. That means, if you know anything, just say it, otherwise, there will be no chance.

"Huh, do you think this nine-story altar is really that easy?

Lao Tzu tells you that if you want to practice the second layer of magical powers, you must arrange a great array of demons.

After arranging the formation, a minimum of one hundred people must be required.

In other words, more than one hundred people must arrange the formation at the same time in order to truly understand the second level of supernatural powers."

"Is that right?"

Wang Yang thought, I believe in your evil, why is Lao Tzu alone, that is, cultivation is successful?

Yes, Wang Yang did succeed in cultivation, otherwise, he would definitely not be so easy to defeat those great magicians.

His strength is very strong, and the magical power of the golden bell refining body is also strong enough. However, if he wants to see the great supernatural power as nothing, he is still a little bit worse.

Who called him, the means of attack, the dragon claw hand, just just entered the third step?

Others, body magic power, speed power, space power, restraint power, etc., there are too many kinds of great powers, just an admirable body, you want to cross the sky and dream.

"Do you mean that as long as there are more than a hundred people, you can understand success?"

If this is really the case, then it is too simple!

Moreover, there are more and more people from the outside world. The people behind this layout are eating too much and supporting, is it okay to recruit so many people?

Is this a benefit?

"Huh, even if it is simple?

More than one hundred people and more than one hundred large formations can be understood together in order to comprehend the second layer of magical powers.

Theoretically, it is possible for all people to understand and succeed. In fact, the fusion formation can only support one-tenth of people to succeed in understanding.

In other words, at least nine out of ten of these more than 100 people will never wake up."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yang's eyelids jumped straight.

Ten out of one?

This is too cruel.

Lifting his head, he looked at the towering altar and could not see the nine-story altar at the end.

This is the second floor. If, along the way, all take one out of ten, then, how many great supernaturalists are these special?

Thinking about it this way, Wang Yang turned his head and looked over that square, a great magician who had far exceeded the number of 10,000.

"These supernatural powers, maybe, no one can leave alive!"

"Amitabha!"

What Wang Yang thought, Jianglong Bodhisattva also thought.

He just heard what Niu Batian said just now. As a Buddha and Bodhisattva, of course, he is compassionate. Thinking of this time, it is very likely that there are countless great supernaturalists who fell, and the Dragon-Long Bodhisattva can only stay low. Head, lightly sue Buddha.

"Bodhisattva, are you sure?"

This is a very important question.

Anyway, Bodhisattva Dragon is the master of his cousin, no matter what, he must ensure his safety.

"How many great supernatural powers are there in these heavenly worlds?

The monk may have some skills, but to say that he is stronger than others, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

What's more, this is only the second floor. On top of this, there is the third floor, and even the ninth floor. Who dares to say that he is really sure?"

In the end, it is a Buddha and Bodhisattva, and treats life and death very lightly.

Wang Yang frowned.

In any case, Bodhisattva Dragon is the master of cousin Luo Jian, can he watch him die?

Not to mention Wang Yang, all of them were great magicians.

There are many bans on the altar, but there is absolutely no sound ban.

Niu Batian's words were all heard by everyone.

At this time, everyone felt a huge problem.

"Three eyes, what shall we do?"

Li Jiahao couldn't sit still in the first place, almost didn't jump up.