My Super Estate

Chapter two eight hundred and twenty-six the first ancestor could not sit still

"he is injured!"

The main hall master had no voice, but the nine main hall master screamed.

Only, the scream of the Nine Temple Lord, no one answered.

The main hall froze his face, staring at the battlefield ahead.

"Shoot!"

The voice was a bit chilly.

Are these damn things all waste?Such a powerful camp sent out a spiritual attack, and even a human race was not killed.

The main hall is very unhappy.

"Go up to a hundred universe overlords and sacrifice themselves."

These wastes, tens of thousands of cosmic overlords, and more than 2,000 cosmic giants, jointly sent out a spiritual shock, but have not yet killed this human race.

It's just waste coming home.

The main hall was extremely angry.

He decided that even if he paid some price, he must solve this guy.

Hearing the words, the Yinling underneath naturally shivered.

Sacrifice means to burn all of yourself.

From then on, in this world, I really disappeared completely.

It's just that Ji Wei, the main prince of the main hall, was so shocked that he was unwilling to do it.

One hundred universe overlords came out consciously.

At this moment, the power of the whole body burned into a ghost fire.

One hundred remaining avenues collapsed naturally, and under the influence of a certain force, they naturally condensed into a special Taoist symbol.

In the void, naturally, there are layers of ripples, a spooky world, naturally pulled apart.

I saw, there, gloomy, black holes, faintly, you can see, countless black shadows floating there, as if there is no form.

One hall after another, naturally, occupies the deepest part of that void.

Occasionally, there were all horrible ghost whistle sounds.

This is hell.

This is one of the most terrifying realms in the universe.

One hundred universe overlords sacrificed themselves and opened the gate to the underworld.

I saw that in the underworld, there was Wuwei's mighty power, which naturally came.

At this moment, the rest of the Yinling family has greatly improved their momentum.A force of yin spirit turned into a sharp knife with a sharp handle and attacked Wang Yang.

The attack just now, this man let go, he was injured.

Does this mean that this human race is not so invincible?

Perhaps, with a little more force, he can be killed!

"Huh, come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Wang Yang yelled, and the air of his body climbed naturally.

In the same way, he seems to have a greater improvement in the control of Ziyang.

"Damn, you waste, don't hurry him to death.

Do you want to destroy all the gods?"

The masters of the nine halls, one by one, did not dare to shoot. The ghost locust over there was already extremely angry.

Just now, that damn human race, for the qi of the sun, was even more powerful.

Originally, there has been no effect, it seems to have no more.

Even, it is very difficult to support the battle between yourself and the Demon God Tree.

Guihuai was a little scared.

It knew that it had been stared at by the demon god tree.

The abominable thing is that the sun is really hot and it's too overbearing. In the end, Guiteng himself had to cut off from the root.

Otherwise, it will ignite.

It was a tens of thousands of epochs, hardened a little bit, it is one of his biggest cards.

It's a pity that it was because the man of the human race returned to the original point overnight.

It was another torrent of souls that came from the impact.At this moment, Wang Yang had a sense of crisis that would be wiped out.

Wang Yang knows that these ghost ghost kings are too cruel.

They even sacrificed themselves.

This is the power from the underworld, sacrifice itself in exchange for the power from the underworld.

The power of the underworld is the power of the ancestors of the Yin Ling.

Although it is less than one billionth of the ancestor of the Yin Ling, it is enough to be scary.

Xianfan is different.

Such a thing is definitely not to talk about, it is really different.

The power of immortals is really too powerful, it is not mere imaginable.

They practiced hypocrisy, and since then, they have broken through the wheel of life and death, so as to truly support their lives.

No longer restricted by Shouyuan.

Such existence comes from the crushing of life.,

Tiger is dead and Vieux is here.

The terror is so unsolvable.

"kill!!"

At this time, Wang Yang's only choice was to start with the strong first.

The power of the soul comes from the spiritual world.

This is a very pure power. Only when the spiritual world exists, the power will exist.

There is no way to withstand this torrent of soul, to resist, to escape.

Only by starting first and killing all the ghost kings, such a torrent of soul can be weakened.

The large array of Ziyang arranged in the body, at this moment, was squeezed by the limit, and finally, 108 hongmeng purple qi were all burned out.

In exchange, it is his own extreme blow.

boom……

Like the sun exploding, the sky of fire is directly engulfing everything.

It's just this blow, I don't know how many ghost ghost kings are swallowed by the sea of ​​fire.

The impact of the torrent of soul is not a mere wave, but a continuous and lasting impact.

In the first wave, Wang Yang suffered.

Due to the difference in strength, the first wave, the quantity Wang Yang endured, is still within the range.

The second wave, when I saw it, was coming.

However, the horrible real fire of the sun directly turned into a sea of ​​fire and engulfed everything.

The second wave, seeing that it was coming to Wang Yang, then, naturally, it dissipated.

The third wave, the fourth wave, all dissipated.

This time, his own people have been through again.

"waste!"

Roaring angrily, echoing constantly in the wild continent.

The entire underworld, at this moment, was completely destroyed.

what!!

I don't know how many Yinlings are there, they all exist in the hands of the underworld.

The underworld suddenly shattered. I don't know how many ghosts are there, all of them are destroyed.

"This……"

Wang Yang was a little scared.

Hades, there are no signs, that's it, broken?

Have you made a mistake!

At the end of every epoch, I don't know how many human races, and all these ghost and ghost races have been blamed.

The transit of the Yin soldiers was even among the human races, leaving a reputation for horror.

Since tens of thousands of eras, Jiwei has been very heavy.

But how could this happen?

Turning his head to look, Wang Yang was shocked, his mouth opened, and he hadn't been there for a long time.

God, what's wrong with this?

It turned out that he didn't know what was going on, and Guihuai was dying quickly.

It seems that, suddenly, he lost his vitality.

"This……"

"Ah, damn human race, this seat wants you to die!"

I saw that the Yin Ancestor was suddenly mad.