At this time, the patriarchs who were watching the battle outside looked at Wang Mang's direction and discussed with great interest:

"Oh? The location they are going to seems to be a space turbulence zone?"

"I didn't see it, don't the holy sons of these small clans fear death?"

"Hmph, going there with his current strength is nothing but self-destruction."

"It makes sense, but this little guy can't be so stupid, right?"

"What the **** is this guy trying to do?"

…

Looking at Wang Mang's direction, Mo Yang felt a little puzzled.

If Wang Mang was so stupid that he stumbled twice in the same place, he would not believe it at all.

So Wang Mang's current behavior is somewhat intriguing.

At this time, the Bone Clan patriarch beside him also didn't know why.

But when he thought that Wang Mang would definitely not have good fruit to eat in the future, his mood became much smoother.

One must know that the inherited fetish of their Bone Race is still in Wang Mang's hands.

However, when he thought about the scene of redeeming the inherited Dao bone, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

Neither Wang Mang nor Mo Yang are easy to fool.

At that time, if you want to redeem the inherited fetish, it will definitely be another hemorrhage.

As soon as he thought of this, his somewhat relieved mood suddenly became irritable.

Afterwards, he turned to Mo Yang with a displeased face and said:

"How about the fact that the holy son of your clan killed Gu Yi regardless of the rules of the endless jihad?"

"I don't care about returning the inherited fetish."

It was originally said that Gu Yi is the most talented person of the Bone Race for thousands of years, which is completely nonsense.

Just a Son, when he dies he dies.

As long as the inheritance gods are still there, they can still create a holy son who is as strong as his shoulders.

Hearing this, Mo Yang shrugged, and replied indifferently:

"Hehe, the holy son of your clan has shamelessly fully recovered the inheritance god?"

"To die in the hands of Wang Mang is to be inferior to others."

"As for the bones inherited from the Bone Race, they are now Wang Mang's spoils of war."

"It's not up to me to decide whether to return it or not."

While speaking, he raised his eyebrows at the Bone Clan patriarch.

Seeing this, the incomparably strong Dao Yun of the Bone Clan patriarch almost couldn't hold back and exploded.

Then, he suppressed his anger and said in a low voice:

"Ancient Essence, a bottle!"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Yang's mouth turned up slightly, and he stretched out **** with a smile on his face.

"Two bottles."

As soon as the words fell, the patriarch of the Bone Clan's complexion turned dark, and he said gloomyly:

"Don't go too far."

Seeing the angry patriarch Bone, Mo Yang smiled faintly.

For a while, the Patriarch's Pavilion suddenly became quiet again.

The patriarch of the Bone Clan had a dark face, weighed it for a while, and gritted his teeth:

"Okay! Two bottles are two bottles!"

Hearing this, the smile on Mo Yang's face became even wider.

Then, he said unhurriedly:

"Well, then it's decided."

"I will ask Wang Mang to return the inherited fetish."

"Humph!"

Looking at the smiling Mo Yang, Patriarch Bone snorted unhappily.

…

At this time, Wang Mang and others have arrived at the location of the world wall.

The next moment, the massacre halberd suddenly appeared in Wang Mang's hands.

Seeing this, there is no need for Wang Mang to remind, everyone has consciously moved away from his surroundings.

With the waving of the slaughter halberd, one after another unparalleled avenue attacks were cut out.

Rumble!

In an instant, a monstrous fluctuation of the avenue erupted, and a deafening roar was heard endlessly.

Countless sharp air currents slapped everyone's cheeks.

Seeing this, everyone said with emotion:

"Although, this is not the first time, but every time is so shocking!"

"Hahaha, who's to say it's not, only our Lord Son can break the wall of the world forcibly!"

"After that, can Master Shengzi really resist space turbulence?"

"Ninety-nine are close to ten, if you are not sure, who will come to die?"

"It seems that this time we can lie down and win!"

"Not bad, I guess those who were complacent about joining other camps regretted it!"

"Sure, I can imagine their envious eyes!"

...

While everyone was talking, an incomparably overbearing pulling force suddenly appeared in their perception.

Looking at it at a glance, I can see countless spaces turbulently surging out of the shattered world wall.

The first to suffer was Wang Mang.

Several surging spatial turbulence began to attack Wang Mang continuously.

For a moment, he only felt a few huge forces pulling his body.

If it wasn't for the fact that the body of the god-refining hegemony was hard enough, he might have been injured.

The next moment, Wang Mang no longer hesitated and resolutely recited silently:

"System, use the Void Crossing Talisman!"

In an instant, the system's prompt sounded:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Use the seventh-order middle-grade to cross the void talisman successfully! 】

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue light burst out from his body.

Afterwards, these rays of light turned into a light barrier, slowly wrapping Wang Mang.

At the same time, Wang Mang only felt that the pulling force on his body suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this situation, he said calmly:

"The time left for me is only one stick of incense."

After finishing speaking, his figure turned into a beam of light in a flash, and quickly entered the void.

As he passed through the shattered walls of the world, what came into view was the majestic six realms.

Six boundless domains, floating lonely in the void.

At this time, Wang Mang was in the center surrounded by six domains.

Six completely different force fields made all these areas extremely chaotic.

The irregular flow of space, and the turbulent flow of space that is ready to go under compression.

Time seems to have lost its meaning here.

Around Wang Mang, from time to time, there were a few strands of spatial turbulence.

However, under this light curtain, there were no waves.

The next moment, Wang Mang quickly flew towards the three domains that had not been invaded.

In an instant, he arrived at the three adjacent realms.

Seeing this, Wang Mang smiled with satisfaction, and said lightly:

"Solve it together, and save me from wasting time."

The next moment, the massacre halberd in his hand erupted with monstrous power.

For a while ~lightnovelpub.net~ countless devouring avenues began to go towards the blessing of Euphorbia.

Afterwards, Wang Mang quickly swung the massacre halberd towards the walls of the three worlds.

In an instant, countless sharp slashes roared out from in front of him.

Rumble... boom!

At the same time, these three domains began to fluctuate to varying degrees.

The wall of the world closest to Wang Mang was almost unable to support it gradually.

Under Wang Mang's bombardment, countless cracks began to appear on the wall of the world.

Such a crazy move naturally alarmed the Saint Son of the Starry Sky in the realm.

The next moment, with a flash of Hao Shixuan's figure, he instantly appeared at the position of the wall of the world.

Looking at Wang Mang standing in the void, Hao Shixuan's face was full of disbelief.

Then, he couldn't help cursing:

"What kind of outrageous way of appearance is this?"

Also alarmed were the Holy Son of the Ming Clan and the Holy Son of the Bright Clan.

Seeing Wang Mang's figure like a demon, the two men cursed secretly at the same time:

"What the **** is this?"

"What monster?"