My Super Estate

Chapter Two Eighty and Ninety

"right here?"

Here, there is no difference from the general universe void.,

To say that there is a difference, maybe, it is just the slight gray mist.

This is chaotic energy.

Chaos is ubiquitous, the mother of all qualities, the carrier of all avenues, and the home of all avenues.

Chaos, even though it is a cosmic giant, is still very easy to get lost in chaos, and can only close its eyes and follow the induction, step by step toward the upper stream.

However, in the chaos, there are many chaotic warcraft.

This is the avenue in chaos, when it returns, it is the final struggle and was born.

Therefore, Chaos Warcraft, born with the avenue.

For example, the one in front of me is a bone mountain with endless white bones.

However, in this bone mountain, there is a faint will that naturally envelopes it.

This is a white bone demon mountain. The skulls seem to have the will. Naturally, there is a trace of Dao sound, which has the magic power that attracts souls to step into it.

"wake up!!"

After a long time without answer, Wang Yang turned his head and found out that the Niu Demon King had lost his soul by the indistinct Dao sound, his eyes were loosened, and he gradually walked towards the bone mountain.

"wake up!!"

At the moment, the tip of the tongue exhales, and the blossoming black lotus, naturally, is imprinted on the forehead of the devil.

This is one of the six derivative routes pioneered by Wang Yang-Black Lotus Avenue.

Black Lotus Avenue was originally born for the soul.

However, compared with the soul avenue, the black lotus avenue has a hint of bewitching.

Here, it was used by Wang Yang to awaken the will of the demon king who was gradually sleeping.

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

The Demon King is a little scared.

He felt that his mind was already pale, as if he had no memory.

With his strength, of course I know that this is because my soul is lost.

This is a little scary.

Unconsciously, he lost his soul. If he couldn't wake up, wouldn't he just die if he wanted to die?

This……

"Before, there was no such bone mountain."

Staring at this bone mountain vigilantly, the Demon King was a little scared.

"This is a chaotic demon!"

Chaos Warcraft, in fact, belongs to the same species as Chaos Demon God.

But, in contrast, the chaotic demon, no longer maintains the shape of a beast, truly strange.

"How to do?"

With his own strength, he is certainly not an opponent.

However, that wonderful place is here. If you solve this chaotic demon without participating, you cannot enter at all.

"Is this the perfect place?"

If possible, Wang Yang will definitely not deal with this bone mountain.

It seems that Gushan, in fact, he is a chaotic demon.

Chaos Demon God is born from the road, bred by chaos.

It can be said that Chaos Demon God is a metamorphosis of the avenue, and each kind of power is extremely terrifying.

Because, when the road is broken, it is dust to dust, and earth to earth, nothing.

Only the extremely powerful avenue, the perfect avenue, after its destruction, will undergo chaos in the ups and downs of chaos, absorb the energy of chaos, and naturally create the chaotic demon.

Therefore, every chaotic demon is extremely terrifying.

"Is there no other way?"

If there is another way out, Wang Yang will never die with this bone mountain.

You know, no one knows the strength of Chaos Demon God.

They are resurrected after the completion of the road to perfection.

Not many of them themselves. Similarly, their existence is no different from chaos.

The powerful force is completely summarized in the physical body.

Therefore, the chaotic god body is one of the most powerful god bodies.

"Okay, I will give it a try!"

With that said, Wang Yang had already walked towards the Bone Demon Mountain.

In the ears, if there was a rumbling voice, there seemed to be a moan of mother.

The mother was very painful.

"Yang'er, curse, this is curse, this is curse!!"

When he knew that he was cursed, his mother had a kind of terror and was born naturally in her heart.

When I saw the appearance of Wang Yang.

"All Yang Lin, son, you must kill Yang Lin, if Yang Lin is not well protected, me, how can I be like this now?"

Wang Yang closed his eyes.

All this is so real.

Even in the voice, there is infinite confusion.

The voice is not firm, and the people are also clouded, which can easily shake their beliefs.

"You want me to kill Yang Lin?"

"Not bad!!"

"Unfortunately, although, it seems the same, it is not biological.

The mother's house is kind-hearted, and even if her life is in danger, she never intended to kill Yang Lin.

Because, in her old man's heart, Yang Lin is her grandson."

Wang Yang felt very disappointed with the "mother" in front of him.

"what?"

"Mother" still needs to be retained, but Wang Yang is not very patient, waving it easily, "Mother" seems to be a light smoke, and naturally dissipated.

"you……"

Faintly, it seemed that a trace of resentment could still be heard.

Unfortunately, Wang Yang has left.

"Is this your way?

It is a pity that such a method is of no use to me."

Chaos Demon God is very different from ordinary cosmic giants.

In the eyes of others, the cosmic giant is the cosmic giant.

Unfortunately, there is no difference between Chaos Demon God, Cosmic Giant, and the existence above the completion of the Avenue.

Who is higher and who is lower must also fight each other to be able to distinguish clearly.

"Roar……"

Wang Yang's provocation aroused the anger of Baigu Mountain, and the roar with a loud roar was even more terrifying.

Naturally, he was lost in his roar.

It's just a pity that Wang Yang didn't have any problems.

As if, this so-called magic sound is immune to him.

"Apart from these, do you have no other means?"

Wang Yang was disappointed.

He felt that he was a bit fooled.

Chaos Demon God, is it just so little means?

It's just that, if you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.

For now, he is already the fifteenth step of the line.

Such Daoxing, still a cosmic giant, is simply never there.

If it weren’t for the existence of those avenues of perfection, at present, its own strength is indeed invincible.

White bones, naturally, leap towards themselves.

Unfortunately, all this seems to have no effect.

A trace of sword spirit naturally cuts everything.