My Super Estate

Chapter two thousand three hundred and thirty-four world collapsed, blood of immortality

Nine You Moxian took the lead and broke the layers of rune nets on his body.

In a blink of an eye, it was still densely packed, and the regular net of weaving into a net was directly broken!The fascinating shadows of the runes in the sky are constantly dissipating, and the whole world is covered with cracks in the void.

For a time, various winds gathered together to form a powerful storm.There are all kinds of harmful gases, which are constantly spreading, and there are many incredible energies. They are constantly hedged back and forth, and the tall mountains are also beaten into two or three stages in such hedges.

There are already a lot of cracks in the river bed, and the running water is like a river bed. There is a terrible water-absorbing monster. In a blink of an eye, all the river water is all sucked away.

The mountains are broken, the rivers are dry, and the forests and the beasts run around, forming different scales, but they also form huge dangerous beast tides, which have devastating impacts on the mountain villages located at the foot of the mountains.

The whole world suddenly entered the end of the world.

"you dare!!"

In the world of Cang Yuan and Da Qian, there was a sudden outcry of anger.

I saw that in the void, those densely packed, are constantly regulating the runes, naturally gathering, and then, forming a huge phantom.

"Cang Yuan Daxian?"

Wang Yang is very familiar with this phantom.In his spiritual world, there is still a mark of him.

I saw Cangyuan Daxian's move, looking for Yingxian Xianjian, a natural person, fell into his hands.

"This, this shadow fairy sword, is this big fairy manipulating?"

At this moment, outsiders who do not know where they are, naturally see this scene in their hearts.

Of course, more people, their eyes, are absorbed by the fairy sword that exudes nine colors of light.

The Nine Nether Magic Fairy and the Cangyuan Great Fairy, of course, are high above the ground, with immense power and enough to attract all eyes.

However, all people clearly know that what really matters to their own success is only the shadow sword.

It can be said that in a moment, the entire world of Cang Yuan and Thousands of Thousands of Worlds, I don’t know how many people are looking at that fairy sword.

"collapse!"

I only felt a rumbling sound, a terrible power in myself, at this moment, really recovered.

It turned out that the rules of Cangyuan and Thousand Worlds had been broken, and Wang Yang finally recovered his strength.

"Haha...

This damn rule is finally broken!"

Sun Dasheng is so excited!

In particular, when he felt that his way of doing things had greatly improved, he was already basically fulfilled., Once again a solid step,

"Ah!

The Shadow Immortal Sword has already fallen into the hands of Cangyuan Daxian, just to restore strength, how can it be?

Do you dare to ask him for it?"

There is optimism in life, and naturally there are people who are sad.

Sun Dasheng was happy because his strength was restored, but the focus of the three-eyed God of War on the problem was different.

The Shadow Immortal Sword has fallen into the hand of that great existence, and I want to get it again, I am afraid that it will be even harder than going to heaven.

They took such a big risk and entered this special world of thousands,

Of course, their attitude will not determine the situation of the warring parties.

Because, between the two sides, there is still more than a war.

Even the whole world of Cangyuan and Thousands, has been broken.

Before, it was tough to resist a very great existence, but now, it was shattered from the inside by the two of them.

"Save people!"

At this moment, Wang Yang deeply felt his weakness.

Looking at the strength of your own in the entire universe, it is extremely strong. However, such strength is really fart in the eyes of such a warring party.

A Cangyuan rule, which is attached to the Thousand Worlds, exists only under the rule, even if it is its own strength, it is directly suppressed, from a high-ranking universe giant, into a tiny one hundred times weaker than ants. Creatures can only be obediently accepted, and cannot be changed in any way.

All actions must be carried out within the rules.

However, the two in front of them are directly breaking the rules, or they are the formulators.

All rules are determined by their will.

He clearly saw that the central divine emperor, the seven holy places, and the eight-party shrine in the Thousand Worlds, at this moment, they are like the duckweed, in this broken, and have a variety of devastating The energy-impacted world is like paper paste, naturally, it is destroyed.

"Hurry up to save people."

"it is good!"

What Wang Yang proposed was to save people, and no one objected.

Wang Yang acted quickly. Similarly, Sun Dasheng, the three-eyed god of war, also acted quickly.

"Hahahaha!

Strength is restored!

The strength of this seat has been restored, the lord of the Quartet, you give your life to this seat!!"

Wang Yang recovered his strength. The first time, he thought of saving people. However, for the Devil and other demons, the first thing he thought of was definitely revenge.

They will never forget how helpless it was to wait for others under the damn rules.

The 137 demons, the weakest, is also a cosmic overlord.

One hundred and thirty-seven statues are 137 universe overlords.

As a result, the 137 statues, even in this way, were stolen by his lord of the Quartet and left alone to let him slaughter indiscriminately.

It is a shame.

"kill."

The grim reaper will not forget, especially the Huangquan ancestor.

He is reckless, but he is not stupid.

Because of himself, Xuan Ming's ancestors fell, and the death was even more devastated. 137 demons were almost completely destroyed.

For these major events, the influence for the entire Demon Race is too great.

He clearly felt that he had cast a thick cloud on his own soul.

As a demon, he certainly knew that this was the form of disaster.

The damage he caused to the entire Demon Race is really too great. The Devil Heaven will not let him go.

At this time, he even needs to kill the Sifang Kingdom Master. Only in this way can he not suffer from the liquidation of the Demon Heavenly Path.

Besides, the strength has been restored. How can a quartet of sovereigns be taken by them?

They have already completed the avenue long ago, and even, on this road of the perfect avenue, they have already walked a very short way.

A quartet of country owners, even one avenue, has not been completed, just because there are too many derivations.

"Guardian of the Quartet, you are here!"

Obviously, Venerable Hell will not let him go.

However, the movement here did not attract Wang Yang's attention.

Because, he found that in the void, there was a drop of nine-color fairy blood.