My Super Estate

Chapter one thousand four hundred and eighty

"who are you?"

The old man in front of me, looking at the age of the ancients, if no one has seen it with his own eyes, no one will believe it. Such an old man, between thoughts, has caused such a terrible world vision.

This is a very powerful old man.

When I saw this old man, the first thought in my heart, which was inexplicable, was like this. There was always a feeling of panic.Although, this old man looks very kind, very gentle, not very cruel.

However, the warrior lives and dies by strengthening himself, and he has a heartfelt confidence in himself.

According to legend, when the strength of a warrior reaches an extreme point, even if it is thousands of miles apart, as long as someone curses in his heart, someone chants his name, it will be naturally felt in the spiritual world, and it can even truly reflect the current situation. For thousands of miles, you can kill people who are not as good as you.

This is called telepathy.

"The strength of the third prince is really amazing, worthy of the name of the God of War."

Lord Murong was very depressed. He had always been confident in his hidden technique. Once he secretly picked up more than once, stirring up the world and causing several hostile forces to fight against each other, so that he could profit from the Murong royal family.

Relying on the other's way to return to the other's body, this kind of supernatural power was used by him to be perfect, not only in the confrontation with the enemy, but also in his usual life.

"who are you?"

"Do you think the old man will tell you?"

On weekdays, most of them are hidden in the dark. Even though they are sages and powerful, they never want to walk on the bright side.

"Since that is the case, then you should die!"

Even if it is a sage, even dare to come to find his own trouble, then, kill it.

"quack……

Murong old ghost, the strength of the third prince, how?This time, the task will not be completed well!"

The third prince was going to kill Murong Lord Lord suddenly, and suddenly, from the void, there was a grotesque voice.

Wang Yang closed his eyes, unable to sense his position.

"Third Uncle, this dark mouse is hiding in the air."

As long as you are on the grass, you can’t help yourself, since you can’t sense it, then they can only stay in midair.

It's just that things have exceeded their imagination. A third prince seems to be unable to grasp the situation.

Thinking like this, between the sound and the color, there are a few seeds that quickly merge into the earth, and a few drops of golden blood that can converge quickly merge into the earth.

"Be careful, this time, our troubles are a bit big. In the mid-air, it is not just a demon. In the world of heaven, it seems that many people are looking for my trouble."

To be honest, with his current strength, the existence of a level of sage, the level is too high, even if it is a continuous card, it is a bit difficult to keep his own life.

"Damn, what bastard is it, to release such a mission in the mission hall?"

Wang Yang knew that he was not a bee butterfly, and he was able to provoke so much power, mostly because someone in that mission hall issued a mission and wanted to die.

It’s just shit. It’s only a few years since I entered the world of martial arts. Who has such a big hatred with myself, and I have to kill myself?

"Where does the rat come from?"

Wang Yang is careful to beware, but for the third prince, any existence is the rat generation, and dare to appear in front of himself, so he can not deal with his life.

"Courage!!"

The third prince's madness, making the secret people, anger add, between heaven and earth, thunder violent, black cloud crushing city, a thunder god, tall and powerful, looming in the black cloud, although it is only a thunder god's appearance, however, power The vast and terrible world situation, words and deeds, seems to represent the will of the world.

Another sage.

Moreover, Thunder is the most violent means between heaven and earth, and it is naturally frightening.

"and who are you?"

The third prince glared and asked loudly.

What a hell, on weekdays, a sage, represents the highest strength of the heavens, it will never appear easily.

It can be said that the appearance of a saint often represents a legend.

A living legend.

However, what is going on now?

In just a short time, two sages have never been seen.

"Boy, you two have to be careful. There are some evil things in this matter today. These two sages have never seen them before, and they don't know where they came from."

Even if he thought he didn’t lose anybody, the third prince still felt the pressure when facing two saints at the same time.

Of course, for the third prince, it is acceptable to face two sages at the same time, but if you have to take care of two juniors when facing two sages, then the degree of difficulty is serious Beyond his ability.

In the mind, the voice of the third prince sounded, but, in the face of such a result, what can Wang Yang say?

Others are sages, as long as they slap, they have to say goodbye to the world.

What about being careful?

However, despite this, Wang Yang still did not give up.

In any case, no matter which side of the devil you are, if you want your own life, you must pay a price.

"Haha, do you think he can save his life?"

Obviously, the new Thunder Sage is very powerful in spirit, and the third son’s voice has been intercepted by him.

The third prince's face was very unsightly.

He can be placed on the list of gods as a sage, and it has been shown that his mind is strong enough, otherwise, there are many sages in the world, and thousands of rounds cannot reach him.

However, what role is this guy hiding in the dark, and his spiritual aspect is so amazing.

The world grass quickly appeared in front of Wang Yang, and Li Jiahao quickly entered the world grass.

In the battle of sages, they simply do not have the ability to intervene.

Click...

Above the sky, among the black clouds, three thunders quickly converged and merged into one, chopping down towards a world tree tall.

boom……

Letting the tiger and demon attack, it is simply the world grass that can't even have a little movement, and it was blown away by this sudden thunder.

puff……

In this, Wang Yang was seriously injured on the spot.

"Huh, in front of this seat, you also want to escape?

It's just dreaming."

"you……"

Wang Yang was furious, staring at his eyes, and almost wanted to scold.

Bastard, the battle between your sages, Lao Tzu despised, can't you even escape?

Okay, it’s really impossible to risk it.