Chapter 2089

Name:My Super Estate Author:天南二剑
"Brother Wang Yang, you, your strength now?"

Just now, Wang Yang showed his hand, but it was really amazing.

Just now, what did you see? In the face of the three domain owners, they are directly defeated.

This is a bit of a bull!

"Nothing, this kind of power, can't last long."

Facing this most real question, Wang Yang had to give an answer.

In fact, Wang Yang's strength has been extremely terrible since the last transformation of his own road. Before that, he had defeated Proust.

This time, in the face of the three domain masters, he has always been so strong, of course, not because of his strength, but because he burned his own light gold and purple spirit blood in his body.

This is Wang Yang's flesh is about to change again, just born a kind of God blood, the energy is extremely terrible.

This kind of divine blood can make him plant the white bone snake tree, which is comparable to the divine tree of the domain master.

Of course, when it burns, it can also explode. It is a terrible power. Even in the face of the three domain masters, he can face it calmly.

However, this kind of power also has its weakness. It has not yet completely transformed and lasts for a short time. This is also the reason why Wang Yang fled in the face of the three masters and did not pursue him.

"What's your plan this time?"

Looking at Wang Yang, the king asked nervously.

Wang Yang is the first to gain such great benefits in this incident.

Of course, the king and God Wang long for Wang Yang to bring them greater benefits.

"I will never let them go.

This time, I came back to take away Ziyang God. This time, maybe, I can also get some benefits from the dark moon star region. Maybe, I can promote my original divine world to the fourth heaven

"What?"

The king's eyes glared.

Then he felt a little impolite and said, "no, I didn't mean that.

I just want to ask, if, if your Ziyang God is taken away, will it have any impact on my king and God? "

This is a big problem.

The king's divine world has been a source of great shock, and all the details have been lost. If Wang Yang hadn't done it, I'm afraid that the whole kingdom of God would not be able to recover until now!

Now, finally saw a little hope, he certainly did not want to be hit back to the origin.

Wang Yang thought for a moment and said, "there must be some influence.

Now the king of God, basically, is my Ziyang God in charge of all this. Once you leave, it will be very difficult for the king to obtain the feelings of planting again easily.

However, there is no solution.

The so-called star field, you also know. As long as it is incorporated into one of the astral realms, naturally, it will be influenced and controlled by the Tao of the astral realm.

Of course, it is impossible for me to open up a star region directly when I am promoted to the fourth heaven. However, it is still possible to become a galaxy.

At that time, as long as you bring the kingdom of God into my galaxy, maybe it will also be under the control of the original world. At that time, I believe, there will be no big difference between now and now. "

Wang Yang has already realized his own way, and Wang Yang will integrate this kind of road into his original world.

At that time, their own origin of the world, will be a huge manor, can become a source of planting land.

As long as you think about it, your original world is directly transformed into a huge Shenshui manor, continuously delivering divine medicine to the fourth, even the fifth and sixth heaven.

Then, there was a steady stream of merits and virtues. Wang Yang's whole face was crooked with laughter.

It's not very difficult to take back the Ziyang spirit.

What's more, in recent years, the whole kingdom of God is full of vitality, with countless powerful people from outside.

It can be said that this is the peak of the king's divine world in recent years.

The outside world has been shattered, but the king's divine world is not moved by it at all.

All the strong people are focused on the cultivation and cultivation of Shenyao. In the whole black moon star region, all the strong people of the human race deliver divine medicine in exchange for extremely terrible merits.

It can be said that the merit is boundless.

However, on this day, all the strong men in the king's divine world clearly felt that something was suddenly lost in their hearts.

I have learned the art of planting all the time. However, it seems that suddenly, it becomes difficult to understand and understand the art of planting.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the feeling.The emperor Guangming, the emperor of the dragon and others, are the most intense.

"My Lord, has he left?"

The Dragon Emperor raised his head and muttered to himself.

He could feel that his heart's understanding of planting a path was suddenly not so obvious.

It's like, all of a sudden, a carcass, that beautiful skin, was covered with a layer of gossamer.

It is still so attractive, but it gives people a hazy feeling.

The sudden change, the strength of the Dragon Emperor, feel the strongest.

Wang Yang took back his Ziyang spirit.

Eyes, directly is toward the direction of the dark moon demon star.

Just now, he clearly felt that there was a terrible energy fluctuation there.

There, there is a very strong outbreak of fighting.

"Four talented people, dragon master?

Is that you? "

The dragon master, however, has a great similarity with his own existence in the world.

"They must be!

I escaped from my hand, and now I should take you back

With a slight smile, Wang Yang quickly leaped to that side.

The three domain masters join hands to take down the dragon master.

However, they look down upon the Terrans.

In the face of such an attack, Emperor Guangming and others did not have any hesitation, even though they were seriously injured, but they all summoned their own magical powers one by one.

Soon, the four great genius figures, behind each, there are eight figures emerge.

What a terrible Terran genius!

Looking at the eight figures behind the four geniuses, Proust just felt that his scalp was numb.

It's just terrible.

Four people, each of them, have eight magical powers behind them.

Such a genius is a huge fortune.

In particular, seeing that the thirty-two deities were separated, each of them was seriously injured, and they were even more delighted and could not be suppressed.