As soon as the words fell, two incomparably terrifying dao rhymes bombarded Mo Gu's dao rhyme.

At the same time, two old men appeared in the sky at the same time.

Looking at the two old men, Mo Yang's pupils shrank and he muttered in shock:

"Ming Ancestor, Bone Ancestor!"

The next moment, two sound transmissions full of vicissitudes resounded:

"Old guy, leave this matter to the juniors to deal with."

"Yes, wouldn't it be nice for us to drink tea in the courtyard and talk about the future situation?"

At this time, Mogu's face not far away was gloomy and terrifying.

"call!"

Exhaling deeply, Mo Guqiang suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Oh? Do you two want to start a war with the old man Mo clan?"

As soon as the words fell, the ethereal figures of the two old men suddenly appeared beside him.

Looking at the sullen Mo Gu, Ming Zu said lightly:

"Old guy, let's take a look at the things between the juniors."

"The future belongs to these juniors, and what we should do is to enjoy our lives peacefully."

After Ming Zu spoke, Gu Zu beside him also said slowly:

"Yeah, old guy, we will die sooner or later."

"Some things, let the younger generation take care of themselves, and it will be good for his future."

Hearing this, Mo Gu Leng was angrily laughed at by the two singing together:

"Hehe, the benefits of bullshit."

"The two clans join forces to deal with the old man Mo clan?"

"Alright, I haven't moved my body for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Gu slowly squeezed his somewhat dry palm.

In an instant, countless avenue powers emerged in it with monstrous dao rhymes.

Seeing this situation, Ming Zu stared at him cautiously:

"Old man, this time the descendants of our clan are only targeting Wang Mang."

"As long as you don't interfere, the old man guarantees that your Mo tribe will be safe and sound."

The Bone Race at the side also nodded slowly, and said softly:

"By the way, there is also the matter of the old man inheriting the fetish."

After hearing what the two said, Mo Gu was caught in a dilemma for a while.

If he helped Wang Mang to fight against the Bone Race, then he would definitely lose the ancient essence.

But Wang Mang is the holy son of the Mo tribe, if he just stood by like this, he, the Mo ancestor, couldn't justify it.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Gu's face was full of entanglement.

As if seeing Mo Gu's difficulties, Gu Zu said nonchalantly:

"Old guy, if you are worried about your reputation being damaged, we two old bones will play with you."

Hearing this, Mo Gu's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the two suspiciously:

"Oh? How do you say that?"

The next moment, Ming Zu and Gu Zu looked at each other and smiled, and said to Mo Gu:

"Half-truth, half-false, who can know?"

"Hehe, the three of us are pretending to fight..."

After hearing the two people's suggestions, Mo Gu was silent for a moment and said slowly:

"it is good!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Gu immediately said to Mo Yang:

"Their target is Wang Mang."

"Just do your best, the ancient essence is the most important thing."

Hearing this, Mo Yang in the sky couldn't help being taken aback.

The next moment, he immediately reacted.

Looking at Mo Gu with some surprise, Mo Yang said silently:

"Is there some kind of agreement?"

"Also"

"Wang Mang, I'm sorry."

Afterwards, Mo Yang's figure flashed into a stream of light and shot towards Patriarch Bone.

Although the patriarch Mo Yanggu looked at the attacking man, although he was a little puzzled, he did not sit still.

In an instant, countless Dao Yun blessed him and charged towards Mo Yang.

boom!

As the two collided, a roar that went straight into the sky suddenly sounded.

For a moment, the two figures froze together.

Just when Patriarch Bone thought that a tough battle was coming, Mo Yang's spiritual thoughts sounded in his mind:

"Patriarch Bone, the seniors have already discussed it."

"This time, I will not interfere."

Hearing this, Patriarch Bone was taken aback for a moment.

The next moment, his eyes flashed, and he said to the leader of the Hades who was watching the battle:

"Master Ming, I hold Mo Yang back."

"Wang Mang, that little bastard, I'll leave it to you."

After hearing his voice transmission, Chief Ming squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"What the hell?"

Looking at the few people who were fighting with some doubts, the head of the Ming clan smiled thoughtfully.

The next moment, his primordial perception was fully opened.

In just a split second, Wang Mang was found.

For a moment, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed across his face:

"Ant, I'm here to kill you."

With a ferocious face, he murmured, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Wang Mang, who was in the bedroom, murmured inexplicably:

"Huh? Is this going to happen?"

Just now, he clearly felt a feeling of being spied on.

After that, what followed was a feeling of heart palpitations that made him puzzled.

The next moment, Wang Mang's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed and fled towards the distance.

Rumble!

After Wang Mang flew out of the courtyard, a roar that resounded through the sky continued to be heard.

Feeling the power of the Great Dao erupting behind him, Wang Mang scolded without turning his head:

"Fuck! What's going on, Made?"

"Shadow Chasing Dreams!"

As soon as the words fell, his speed suddenly increased several times.

But even so, the sense of crisis that filled his heart still did not disappear.

He turned his head suspiciously, but the scene in his eyes made his pupils shrink.

I saw that his original residence had been completely turned into ruins.

At the same time, a powerful dao rhyme is still exuding its aftermath.

Under the attack of this terrifying Dao Yun, his residence soon turned into a cloud of dust.

The next moment, a disdainful mocking voice resounded:

"Ants, aren't they quite majestic in the endless jihad?"

"Why are you running away in embarrassment like a bereaved dog now?"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the head of the Hades suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mang and stopped him.

Seeing the sarcasm of the Ming Patriarch, Wang Mang's face darkened in an instant.

It's not that he cared about his ridicule, but the meaning of the presence of the head of the Ming family.

At this thought, Wang Mang said with an unhappy expression:

"Master Ming, what is the meaning of this?"

"Your junior has no grievances or enmities with you. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to sneak up on this junior, right?"

Hearing this, the Ming Patriarch seemed to hear something funny, and said with a sneer:

"Ant, is it you who made me lose face in the endless jihad?"

"Young people, stay on the front line when doing things."

"Forget it, what are you talking about so much with you ant."

"Die!"

As soon as the words fell, countless Dao power mixed with Dao rhyme roared towards Wang Mang.

Suddenly, a deadly sense of crisis made Wang Mang tremble.

He gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice:

"The Immortal Body!"

"Swallow the starry sky!"

"The appearance of gods and demons!"

Simultaneously cast three supernatural powers in one breath~lightnovelpub.net~ In an instant, the aura on Wang Mang's body began to surge at an unimaginable speed.

The next moment, a mist full of mystery slowly emerged behind Wang Mang.

The attacking Dao Yun was also wiped away by the fog.

The appearance of this vision immediately attracted everyone's attention.

At the same time, a wild and frightening atmosphere began to spread around Wang Mang.

"what!"

"This son has a big secret!"

"How could it be possible that Dao Yun of this seat has also been affected!?"

"Sure enough, did you still use the power of the ancient god?"

"Huh? Ancient God???"

…

All of a sudden, whether it was the old men or the two patriarchs who were pretending to fight, they all stopped fighting and looked towards Wang Mang.

The next moment, their expressions changed dramatically.

In their perception, a fuzzy phantom appeared with coercion through the ages.

At this time, Wang Mang, who was in the phantom of the ancient god, said with a gloomy face:

"Come to fight!"