As soon as he finished speaking, a massacre halberd appeared in Wang Mang's hand.

At this time, the head of the Ming clan was completely attracted by the phantom of the ancient god.

Looking at the phantom of the ancient **** who looked like a miracle, the head of the Hades murmured in disbelief:

"What kind of power is this!?"

At this moment, the eternal figure of the ancient **** echoed uncontrollably in his mind.

He seems to have seen that when the second ring universe was just born, several mysterious and majestic beings slowly took shape under the continuous gestation of the universe.

On a certain day after eternity, with countless indescribable terrifying auras sweeping across the entire Second Ring universe.

Under the attack of these auras, the boundless sea of ​​stars began to shatter one after another.

In an instant, the space collapsed, the long river of time stopped, and countless avenues resonated, as if they were announcing their birth.

…

Just when the head of the Ming family was still addicted to the picture in his mind, the power of the great way that Wang Mang had secretly accumulated was over.

Looking at the mesmerizing head of the Hades, Wang Mang silently muttered with some doubts:

"Huh? Is there anything attractive about the phantom of the ancient god?"

While speaking, he looked behind him without knowing why.

Looking back, he said indifferently:

"Hehe, it's no different from before."

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly attacked the head of the Hades.

Looking at the leader of the Hades who still did not respond, Wang Mang's mouth twitched.

In the next moment, the veins in his arm that was tightly gripping the Slaughtering Halberd bulged.

In an instant, the extreme power made the slaughter halberd start to shake gradually.

call!

With a whistling sound, the halberd seemed to carry a mighty force and slashed towards the head of the Ming clan leader.

boom!

Suddenly, a ring engraved with mysterious runes all over the body blocked the slaughter halberd impressively.

With the sound of this dull sound, the Ming clan leader also came back to his senses.

Looking at Wang Mang who suddenly shot violently, a trace of blood flashed in the pupils of the head of the Ming clan:

"Just a phantom, let me sink into it."

"The power of the ancient gods is so terrifying!"

He muttered in fear, and the face of the Ming clan leader suddenly became gloomy.

The next moment, he seemed to think of something, and said thoughtfully:

"This seat knows."

"It's no wonder that the Nine Abyss Clans will expel you. Even the top forces of the ancient gods do not dare to touch it easily."

After finishing speaking, countless dao rhymes rushed out from his body.

In an instant, I saw the ring facing the slaughtering halberd emitting a terrifying halo under the blessing of Dao Yun.

"You are not the only one who owns the seventh-level mid-level top-level divine weapon!"

As soon as the words fell, the runes on the ring began to flicker.

All of a sudden, several extremely cold and strange auras spread.

Immediately, the spiritual plants around the two began to dry up rapidly under the attack of this breath.

Not only that, but the power of the avenue in the surrounding area is gradually dissipating.

This vision naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the distance.

Afterwards, everyone in the Mo tribe worriedly discussed:

"This Netherworld patriarch has completely disregarded his face and shot at the younger generation!"

"Hey, we are still too weak, so we can only watch and worry here."

"It's over, Master Shengzi is about to fall!"

"The patriarch was also held back by the bone patriarch!"

"Where is Mo Zu?"

At this time, Mo Xiaoyou, who was also in the crowd, took a complicated look at Wang Mang.

The next moment, she hesitated for a long time, and said silently in her heart:

"I can't let him die like this!"

At the same time, she began to slowly stimulate the power that was silent in her body.

…

At this time, Wang Mang's situation was very bad.

Under the interference of this breath, his senses were gradually blocked.

Not only that, but the flow of Dao power in the body has also become much slower.

Looking at Wang Mang with a dignified expression, Patriarch Ming smiled silently.

The next moment, his figure suddenly appeared beside Wang Mang.

With a punch accompanied by Dao Yun, the color-changing space of the world was turbulent for a while.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly waved the slaughter halberd to resist.

boom!

With a muffled sound, an irresistible force came along the halberd.

Immediately, Wang Mang's arm bent, and the slaughtering halberd came out.

At the same time, Wang Mang only felt an irresistible force attacking his torso.

Under the bombardment of this huge force, his figure flew out uncontrollably.

boom!

The ground trembled, and Wang Mang's body hit the ground hard.

In an instant, the Mo tribe's clan land began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, Chief Ming still looked indifferent.

With his strength, killing Wang Mang instantly is just a trivial matter.

"Ahem!"

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, Wang Mang slowly stood up from the deep pit.

He looked solemnly at the Chief Hades who was not far away.

Wang Mang's face was full of anger, and his brows were filled with endless tyranny!

At the same time, a nameless anger began to burn in his heart.

The next moment, an extremely domineering thought erupted from Wang Mang's primordial spirit.

In an instant, this idea was like radiation, and it turned into invisible ripples and began to spread.

In an instant, the Mo people who were watching the battle in the distance only felt a turmoil in their primordial spirits, and then passed out uncontrollably.

But one of them is an exception.

Mo Xiaoyou, who was mixed in the crowd, was surrounded by wisps of half-completed Dao rhyme, resisting the invasion of this domineering willpower.

Looking at the imposing Wang Mang, Mo Xiaoyou showed a little yearning on his cheeks:

"It's you who rebelled against the patriarch of the underworld."

…

These people are not the only ones affected by this idea.

I saw that the phantom of the ancient **** behind Wang Mang seemed to come to life, and there was a little agility in the blurred eyes.

All of a sudden, the barbaric breath and Wang Mang's thoughts began to slowly combine.

Sensing Wang Mang's rising aura, Chief Ming said with some expectation:

"Oh? Is this the power of the special extreme?"

"Let me come and learn!"

As soon as the words fell~ lightnovelpub.net~ I saw that his primordial spirit also erupted with an incomparably powerful force.

All of a sudden, an incomparably majestic thought collided with an extremely domineering divine thought.

In an instant, the surroundings of the two were surging, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, and countless clouds appeared faults.

The ground beneath the two of them was also rapidly shattering.

The two natural disaster-level forces are still erupting continuously.

At the same time, the will of the world, which had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years, began to slowly wake up.

At this moment, Chief Ming's expression darkened suddenly, revealing a painful expression.

The next moment, that incomparably majestic thought disappeared in smoke.

Without the restraint of this mind, Wang Mang's domineering divine mind mixed with barbaric spirit began to explode unscrupulously.

In just a moment, this divine thought spread throughout the entire Endless Sanctuary.

At this time, in the clan land of the Yan Clan.

This domineering divine sense immediately alarmed everyone in the Yan Clan.

Yanling in the courtyard murmured thoughtfully:

"Huh? When was this the power that Wang Mang showed?"