My Super Estate

Chapter 1492 Three Ways

Wang Yang wants to promote the physical battle for the third prince and help him fulfill his ultimate dream of becoming an emperor.

One hundred and eight drops of golden divine blood represent the countless crystals of faith. However, for the current Wang Yang and the third prince, all this is all floating clouds, as long as the emperor's body is achieved, all this , All without any problems.

The heart is not as good as action, and when it is decided, it starts to act.

In the 21st century, what determines productivity?speed……

Then, within an hour, Wang Yang took out 108 drops of golden blood, and entered 108 stripes one by one. In an instant, 108 drops of golden blood, quickly expanded, The normal blood of normal water drops into a golden ball the size of an adult’s fist, radiating a golden light, as if the sun above the sky fell into the world, the strongest sun god fire, burning on the golden ball, king Yang placed it between the heavens and the earth, and when the Ziyang Great Formation was formed, all the sun god fires were all fused into a mass. Between the heavens and the earth, the endless amount of solar energy quickly gathered.

If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, you can’t believe it. Such a terrible sun fire, even the Murong Lord, the sage, didn’t dare to enter easily, but it was just the kid in front of him.

"It seems that I'm afraid to be more careful in the future."

Witnessing such a fierce sun god fire is so easy to summon, Lord Murong’s unprecedented caution, a trace appeared in his eyes, even in the face of the dignity that the third prince never had.

Obviously, in the mind of Lord Murong, Wang Yang's terrible degree was even greater than that of the third prince.

It is not that Wang Yang is stronger than the third prince, but that Wang Yang’s methods are endless, and no one knows what kind of cards he will have.

The unknown is the most terrible. Especially, this unknown method can kill your own life. It is even a nightmare.

The life of a person is extremely long. No one dares to guarantee that he will be cautious at all times in his life, and no one can guarantee that there is no time to relax in this life.

"Now shoot, kill this kid, how?"

It seems that the person who was just trained like a grandson is not himself, and the voice of Lord Murong passed into somewhere in the void.

"If you want to die here, then you choose to do it."

Wan Lei Sheng Jun still has no figure, however, his voice clearly entered the mind of Lord Murong.

"What do you mean?

Inevitably, what a truly powerful dojo?You still have to help this kid to get out?"

Lord Murong was very unwilling.

Now the third prince has entered the terrible Ziyang formation, which is the best chance to shoot.

Even if Wang Yang had an accident, it was highly likely that even the third prince would be folded here.

No matter how you look at it, it is not a loss-making transaction.

"Could it be that, besides Da Neng Dojo, what other means can suppress our cultivation practice?

Could it be that you have forgotten the most popular word in the world?

When the heavens and the earth change greatly, when the immortals will open, the days when the gods and gods return.

Don't tell me, you forgot?"

Hiss...

After a reminder from Lord Wanlei, Lord Murong took a breath.

Had it not been reminded by Wan Lei Shengjun, he had almost forgotten that ancient rumor.

When the seal of heaven and earth is broken, it will be the day of great change of heaven and earth. When the fairy road will open, the gods and demon of heaven and earth will return soon.

Well, there are many versions, but the thing is just one.

So, that is to say, this heavenly mountain is very likely to really be a place of peerless power?

Even the so-called mission is very likely related to the legendary peerless power?

Planting Tenjin Tree?

Could it be??

Lord Murong stared at him, and with his cultivation practice, he was scared to speak.

In this world, no one knows how many strong people there are, and how many peerless powers there are.

However, there are more than ten thousand in the world.Existing, or once existed, or even lost, there is no end, no one can calculate.

So-called tens of millions of years ago, but, is it a millennium or a million years?Or more than ten million years?

No one knows that the emperor’s birthday will not last a million years, and even taking more innate god medicines, it will be difficult to change the law between heaven and earth, but in this million years, the heavens and the world, How many silent disappears?How many are silent and still?

There were many thoughts in his mind, and Murong Lord quietly seldom calmed down.

He also realized that he was too comfortable.

The name of the Gods is famous all over the world, and most of the world's beliefs are gathered. However, between the world and the major races, when did their beliefs be lost?

Fengshenbang is of course a reserve of peerless power, who knows that the leaders of various races will not sleep somewhere in the world?

There are various great religions in the world, how many powers of faith are there for thousands of years?

Well, for a time, Lord Murong thought farther and farther, he seemed to see that in the future, there will be constant fighting between this land.

"Who??"

Suddenly, there was a voice in the ear, that was the sound of the footsteps of the soul. Without the kind of cruel and brutal atmosphere, it could not be the chaotic demon.

"Haha!!!"

In a burst of laughter, they walked out of three teams.

"who are you?"

Lord Murong's face changed.

The people here are very strong, one by one, all of them are one-level sages, even there are one or two, they are completely unclear.

That kind of mighty blood like the ocean, in the impression of Lord Murong, only the legendary emperor body can have it.

There is no doubt that in these three teams of Mali, there are two or three people who are the emperor.

At least, they are peerless strong men with imperial bodies.

"Haha, you are the Murong ancestor who returned to the other side with his own way!

We have heard about your legend.Also, the Thunder King who is hidden in the dark, come out!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Three teams of horses, each team is three or four people, more than five people.

However, they are really too strong, at least at the level of sages.

God, in these worlds of the sky, when are there so many more people?

Lord Murong was almost not crazy.

Silently, between heaven and earth, there are so many powerful people.

The most excessive, others actually know these people, and these people, they do not even know who they are.

"Who the hell are you, with your strength, there can be no news."

It's so strange.

A dozen or so sages, these people, even if they do not know any information about them, how is it possible?

If it is not reasonable to tell yourself, don’t act rashly, Lord Murong will definitely fight against them.