Not long after, Wang Mang arrived at the gate of Mo City.

Wang Mang squinted his eyes as he looked at the guards on the city gate looking at the surroundings.

Quietly unfolding the spiritual sense to sense the situation in the city.

Feeling the overcrowded Mocheng, Wang Mang sneered:

"Interesting, have they all been transferred to Mo City?"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared in a flash.

At this time, in the courtyard of Mo Gu.

As soon as Wang Mang's divine sense appeared in Mocheng, he was noticed by several clan ancestors.

All of a sudden, the faces of the six ancestors became serious.

Yan Zu beside the tea table had a panoramic view of the ugly faces of these people.

Then, he said slowly:

"coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the ancestors and the patriarch trembled slightly for a moment.

…

At this time, Wang Mang sneaked into the Mo clan's clan ground after bypassing several patrolling guards.

After entering the Mo tribe, Wang Mang did not continue to choose to hide.

In an instant, an extremely overbearing divine sense erupted in the Mo tribe.

All of a sudden, this divine sense completely spread to the entire area of ​​Mo City within a few breaths of time.

Invisible ripples are constantly fluctuating in the space.

The people who were invaded by this wave of fluctuations were in turmoil for a while.

Not knowing what happened, he passed out as soon as his eyes turned white.

Just as this divine sense approached Mogu's courtyard, more than a dozen avenues of power swept out to counter the overbearing divine sense.

"Everyone, the one who should come is still here."

Following a low voice, twelve figures suddenly appeared above the Mo people.

The power of twelve different avenues exudes a bright glow, slowly occupying the sky.

For a time, countless different visions appeared in the sky.

Wang Mang, who was not far away, looked at the dozen or so figures standing in the sky, his face became a little dignified.

If they were at the same level of strength, he would have absolute confidence in winning one-on-one.

Even one against two is not difficult.

Unexpectedly, these people would join forces to deal with him regardless of previous suspicions.

In this case, it will be a little difficult.

At the same time, even he is not sure if he is against the twelve strong men of the second level of eternal realm.

With this in mind, Wang Mang did not act rashly.

For a moment, the two sides just stared at each other from afar.

At this time, Hei Yan, who was hiding in the void, looked at the people who joined forces, and his face became a little dignified.

Then, he slowly opened the mouth and said:

"Are they actually joining hands with each other?"

"Alright, the old man wants to see how you should deal with it."

…

Time passed by like this bit by bit.

While observing them, a trace of doubt flashed across Wang Mang's face.

Although the fluctuations of the Dao from them were very powerful, but he never saw the Dao Rhyme that made him fear the most.

Moreover, the current realm aura of these patriarchs and patriarchs is only in the first layer of immortal realm?

This is also what confuses Wang Mang the most.

"Made, no matter what, they don't dare to kill me anyway!"

Sweeping out the doubts in his heart, Wang Mang resolutely said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the Slaughtering Halberd and the Slaughtering God of War suddenly appeared.

Holding the halberd, a gleam of light flashed in Wang Mang's eyes.

boom!

As he stomped **** the soles of his feet, the ground suddenly shattered.

At the same time, his figure suddenly flashed towards the sky.

Seeing Wang Mang attacking, the twelve standing in the sky also moved immediately.

Their figures were as fast as lightning, making it difficult to see clearly.

Ping! Ping! boom! boom…

More than a dozen lights and shadows criss-crossed like this, and there were collision sounds from time to time.

These twelve people all held the seventh-rank middle-rank top-level magic weapons, and attacked Wang Mang one after another.

However, due to the suppression of the realm in the immortal realm, the power that can be exerted is not one in ten.

Even so, Wang Mang was a little overwhelmed.

After all, even if the realm is suppressed at the same level, the physical strength of the strong in the eternal realm is not weak.

At the same time, the special magical powers attached to the twelve-handed magic weapons are also very tricky.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that twelve people are still fighting at the same time.

For a while, under the constant siege of several people, Wang Mang gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Bang!

Feeling the vibration from the halberd, Wang Mang gritted his teeth and fired fiercely, and the three magic soldiers that landed on the halberd were shaken away.

The figures of the two patriarchs and a patriarch also retreated rapidly.

After the three retreated, Wang Mang had no chance to catch his breath, and another five attacked again.

Seeing this, Wang Mang couldn't help cursing:

"His grandma's, wheel battle, right?"

"The Immortal Body!"

"The appearance of gods and demons."

"Swallow the starry sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the aura on Wang Mang's body began to soar rapidly.

There are also visions around him.

Countless devouring avenues seemed to carry Wang Mang's anger, surging out like huge waves.

The phantom of the ancient **** that spanned the ages once again appeared behind Wang Mang.

At the same time, Wang Mang's physical body, which was already ridiculously strong, directly soared to the next level under the blessing of the immortal body.

The flesh and blood in the body contained endless divine power, making muffled sounds from time to time as Wang Mang moved.

Like a dragon singing, like a tiger roaring.

Blue veins like a real dragon's bulging emerged on his arm and forehead.

The vision as bright as a Hongxia also made the five attacking people stop suddenly.

Looking at the various visions around Wang Mang, the faces of the five people changed suddenly.

Among them, the ancestor of the starry sky clan was not stingy with his praise, and his face was full of complicated praise:

"Such a scene is so shocking no matter how many times I have seen it!"

"The power of the ancient gods can really be mastered!"

The Bone Race glanced at him lightly, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Now is not the time to talk about that."

As soon as the words fell, he waved the weapon in his hand and continued to attack Wang Mang.

After he got on, the other four also rushed up.

The few people who surrounded Wang Mang also attacked Wang Mang.

All of a sudden, the twelve eternal realm powerhouses attacked Wang Mang from different directions.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mang raised his eyebrows and chuckled disdainfully.

The next moment, a vast and profound absorbing force suddenly came from the slaughter halberd.

When this quagmire-like absorption comes into contact with the clan ancestors and patriarchs.

The expressions of the twelve people were the same, and they were all surprised for a while, and their figures stopped.

Under their disbelieving eyes, the power of the Great Dao in the body drifted towards the halberd uncontrollably.

All of a sudden, twelve mighty avenues of power emerged in the sky in the shape of rivers.

Among them, the bone ancestor ~lightnovelpub.net~ closest to Wang Mang has very little of the power of the great way absorbed.

Looking at the astonished crowd, the corners of Wang Mang's mouth rose slightly.

The next moment, another even bigger Dao of Devouring was blessed on the Slaughtering Halberd.

In an instant, an absorptive force like an abyss like an ocean exploded.

The area around Wang Mang has completely become a vacuum, without any power of the great way.

The power of the great way of the twelve eternal realm powerhouses was also swallowed up within a few breaths.

Now, all they can rely on is their not-so-weak body and the magic weapon in their hands.