My Super Estate

Chapter Two Three hundred and sixty-seven

In the Nine-Colored God Realm, Mutel truly feels the gap between mortal power and peerless power.

With the strength of the king who proves himself, together with more than a dozen primal god realm strongmen, all contribute together, and they just keep the pagoda in a stubborn manner and will not lose control.

Even if this is the case, it is like a small boat on the wind and waves, floating up and down, no one knows, they will eventually overturn in the wind and waves directly.

boom……

The sound of the void burst, sounded again and again.

"Be careful, and there will be turbulence!"

Just a gray storm can still be supported.

However, the gray storm, like a knife, will even cut the void.

The result of such a situation is that it can cause terrible turbulence from time to time.

It is a turbulent flow of space, a potential outbreak that belongs to the entire void, even if it is peerless, if you want to bear it all, you must take it off.

puff……

Muttel, very timely.

It's just that this turbulence seems to be too fierce. The whole pagoda was beaten up and down, flying up and down, and its consumption increased sharply. .

With just one breath, there are already two or three of them with shallower background, which is directly sprayed with blood, and the whole person falls directly from the rosette.

"Damn, hold on!!"

Now, everyone just consumes too much, but if the pagoda is really broken, then I am afraid that all of you will die.

Boom...

I want to support it.

It's just that the more you want, the more difficult it is to support.

Even if Mutter did his best, he was still so vulnerable in front of such turbulence.

puff……

Feeling the kind of pain like a knife cutting between the chest and abdomen, Mutel could not support it. Finally, a mouthful of blood spouted out.

Buzz...

The brain is confused, there is always a feeling of bees flying.

He shook his head vigorously, and when he was awake, he found that all the prohibitions on the pagoda were shattered.

"Do not……"

The prohibition is shattered, that is to say, your own life is beckoning towards yourself.

That's saying goodbye...

"Click click..."

Sure enough, on the pagoda, there were cracks on the wall of the tower made of various gods.

Huh...

The turbulent flow scoured over and brought up a variety of strong winds. Many Yuanshen Realms who have lost a true element have no resistance to these kinds of strong winds. The strong wind is like a knife. There were blood marks on his body.

"Go!"

At this time, Mutter no longer had the rest of his power. Seeing the brother who was born and died, he suffered such a thousand knives, he just felt a general feeling of knife-cutting.

Strongly endured the sorrow in his heart, but the tears in his eyes could not stay for a moment, brushing the ground.

"Sir, let me take a step first."

From the beginning to the end, the Yuanshen strongman who didn't leave a name, looked at his grown-up so sad, he forcibly endured the pain in the flesh and shouted out loud.

He wanted comfort, he wanted to make Yan Yan laugh.

It's just that his physical weakness and the pain in his flesh have already made him lose his strength.

In the end, he could only try his best to shout out loud.

Shouted...

There were bloodstains on his flesh, and there was a trace of smile on his face that seemed to show from his heart.

It's just that he has lost his breath...

"farewell!"

Looking at the last smile of his men, Mutel just felt that the weight on his body suddenly increased a lot.

Slightly raised his head and forced himself not to see it.

He knew that under the impact of such strong winds and turbulence, the physical body of Yuanshen Realm could not support a moment, at most, that is, for a moment, all must be weathered.

puff……

Thinking about it, I just felt that an unprecedented repression hit me.

Suddenly, a burst of blood spewed out directly.

The wind blade blew, and every piece of flesh, unconsciously, disappeared, disappeared, and gradually revealed the bones.

Mutel seemed to have sublimated his soul, even though he was subjected to such a torture, he had no expression on his face.

This is still true for me. The people under him are now all weathered!

At the corner of Muttel's mouth, there was a hint of smile.

Some miserable, some sad!

However, he did not find that on the wall of the tower where there were more and more cracks, I didn't know when, but there was a glimmer of light.

Under the illumination of the nine-color light, the entire broken pagoda is constantly recovering, and even, gradually, a little more spirituality.

Even a trace of the remaining cracks leaked a ray of nine-colored light, shining on Mutel.

It just seemed to be dying soon, even the flesh is already broken and bloody.

However, under the illumination of the nine-color light, his physical body recovered quickly, just a moment of effort, and it was already recovering as before.

Feeling the comfort from the flesh, Mutel, who had been waiting for death, was stunned.

"what??"

Wang Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw in his god's eyes, just to see, a trace of illusion, a side of the world, revealed in it.

That is the sight of Jiu Cai.

As you can see, under the gray exuberant kamikaze, Mutel was struggling to support it.

I saw the many Yuanshen Realm strongmen who were torn into pieces under the wind.

Also, the nine-color light that suddenly appeared.

"Nine color fairy light?"

Wang Yang was shocked.

The next moment, his body was gone.

Appeared again, already in front of the Jiucai extinct territory.

It was just that when he appeared, there was just a wave of gray territorial kamikaze, and in an instant, it became more violent.

In a blink of an eye, the gray supernatural kamikaze turned into a gray-black kamikaze, the power, and in an instant, it raised several levels.

boom……

Wang Yang had just broken in, and was directly bombarded by a terrible terrible supernatural wind.

"damn it!!"

He can be sure that in front of it, there must be nine colorful fairy lights.

You have to know that if you want to plant a resurrection species, you must get the nine-color fairy light, otherwise, it is impossible to plant successfully.

Now, Jiu Cai Xianguang is in front of him, even he can't get it.

"cut……"

Under the rage, Wang Yang cut out with a decisive sword.

He must rely on his tremendous strength to open up a new road.

just……

boom!

A terrible kamikaze, like a sledgehammer, hit it in the head, but it came over.