My Super Estate

Chapter 2245

Cultivating into a self-avenue, and then competing for strength, basically, is to compare their own ways and use of their own road.

In many people's mouths, one can hear a sentence that is so unpredictable that the mana is vast.

In fact, all Daoxing is the height at which Dadao grows.

One hundred avenues, according to legend, has a hundred years of daoxing. Basically, they can all become the position of the imaginary fairy, and can prove their own avenue to the real world.

Daoxing's growth did not go smoothly, or even grow naturally over time.

The so-called centuries of Daoxing means that you can only enter the place of the original law and realize the progress of the Dao in one year.

How can the practice of the avenue be out of nothing?No matter how many cosmic sovereigns, for thousands of years, Daoxing can't be promoted by a fraction.

Even if it is a place with the law of origin, who can truly integrate into the realm of enlightenment and the century of enlightenment?(Before, the Lord of the Gangs of Heaven was nothing more than practicing his peerless supernatural powers, cultivating into a supernatural powers avatar, self road, no shadow at all.)

Like Wang Yang, it is a decimal to obtain two places of origin rules, and to quickly absorb the power of that place in the place of origin rules and improve his own way.

When Wang Yang completed the forging of the golden fire, Wang Yang could clearly feel that there were two mysterious lines in his own mind.

Even the third pattern is gradually growing.

"There have been two and a half years of Daoxing,"

Such a result is beyond Wang Yang's expectations.

"You are dead!"

Opening his eyes, Wang Yang sneered at the opposite shadow.

It is no wonder that he is not quite clear about his appearance. It turned out that he turned out to be a family of demons, whose form was almost illusory, somewhere between the real and the real, and the real form did not change all the time.

Together, the devil grows food by absorbing the spirit of the soul, and it is one of the most loathing types in all souls.

"Roar……"

Devil growls...

This is the most mysterious inheritance magic of the devil. It seems that they are the kind of people who are most beloved by the devil. From the moment they were formed, they have been given this kind of nearly magical talent.

The soul was shocked, and Wang Yang deeply felt that his own soul had a feeling of going away from the body.

That feeling, there is a kind of almost soul out.

"town!"

Feeling that his luck is about to come out, Wang Yang was shocked in his heart, and he quickly visualized that round until now, it is still a Ziyang that can give himself a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

Sure enough, a round of Ziyang cracked down, and the restless spirit just calmed down quickly.

"You, how could you be okay?"

The universe is long, and the number of star regions is 18,000. In fact, it is all the cosmic overlords. Only such a number. There are no star regions with cosmic overlords.

Ten thousand and eight thousand cosmic overlords can withstand their talents and supernatural powers, and all of them are the kind of extremely advanced people.

How can the people in front of you bear it?

"Huh, there are many things you don't know."

Wang Yang sneered.

In the spiritual world, contemplating a round of purple yang, slowly rising, and suddenly a huge amount of purple sun light appeared on his body.

"Ah..."

Even the Thunder Realm can't hurt the devil, and suddenly burst into ghosts.

There is a kind of devil, which is tangible and intangible, between reality and reality, and has a gift for great magical powers—the devil growls, which is really the darling of the devil.

It can be said that, relying on all kinds of talents, even among the demons, they belong to the most terrible category.

However, at this moment, Mo Ying really doubted his life.

How can I be so easily subdued on the spot by being so powerful?

"Hey, what light is this?"

As a devil, the shadow is really very hung, even if he is in the thunder world, he can come and go freely.

How could it be hurt by the light in front of me?

"Do you think that as a devil, you don't have any weaknesses?"

As a devil, he certainly knows his weaknesses, and there are too few of them. As a devil, Mo Ying has been in the universe of heaven and earth for many years. However, he has never encountered his own kind.

All of this seems to be enough to explain that their kind is scarce.

Is there any weakness outside of it?

Can't make a girlfriend?

Sorry, as a demon, except for a very few, or a class of human and demon, otherwise, there is absolutely no desire to mate.

Born naturally, without fathers and mothers, it is the Demon Race.

Thinking for a long time, Mo Ying, did not think of his own weakness.

"How could our great devil have weaknesses?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!!"

As the Yin Yin Demon Qi, even the Thunder Realm's Zhiyang Thunder, can't easily treat himself. I wonder if there is any weakness in this world?

"Hey.

There is no weakness, but, in fact, you have already felt that you can’t use it with all your strength and strength.

How are you still convinced?"

No weakness?

How can perfection exist in this world?Even if it is a avenue, it is only a description of a certain characteristic, and it is a universal blend.

All have no weaknesses, perfect, most mediocre, the same resources, too flat,

Feeling that the breath of Mo Ying is getting weaker and weaker, Wang Yang has more confidence in himself.

It is also two years of Daoxing, and I have more than half a year.

However, in the face of this devil, there is no certainty of victory. It has all kinds of natural talents and magical powers.

At this stage, all gold fingers have also lost the original powerful auxiliary effect.Every step you take must cross the river by yourself.

The devil's name, such as Lei Guan'er, had just realized such a terrible demon race just after he became a cosmic nation. Wang Yang was also very nervous. Now, when he sees the purple sunlight, he can play an unexpected role, which is simply an unexpected joy.

"Haha...

Devil, the taste now, uncomfortable!!"

The once-like demon body actually had a foggy feeling.Wang Yang laughed for a while.

In this case, he will never give up the opportunity to beat the water dog.

"cut!"

Thinking of Ziyang in his mind, he took the sword in his hand, and when he saw it, he cut it off.

I saw that in the machete, there was a layer of purple sun shrouded in it, and when the knife was cut off, the demon had no ability to respond at all.

Hiss...

There is a feeling of burning red iron in cold water.