I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool

For a moment, Wang Mang, who was on the run, suddenly felt a deadly sense of crisis that made his heart skip a beat.

In an instant, Wang Mang shouted in a low voice:

"Shadow Chasing Dreams!"

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

But even so, the sense of crisis that made him panic still hasn't diminished in the slightest.

As time goes by, this feeling is still infinitely magnified.

After thinking up to this point, Wang Mang silently said with a gloomy face:

"System, use the Divine Blessing Talisman!"

The next moment, the system's prompt sounded:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Use successfully! 】

As soon as the words fell, a talisman paper with peerless power suddenly appeared behind Wang Mang.

As the blessing talisman appeared behind Wang Mang, that terrifying blow also blasted towards Wang Mang with immense divine power.

Rumble!

As a roar resounded through the sky, a curtain of light that eclipsed the sky and the earth suddenly exploded.

All of a sudden, the entire realm began to slowly turbulent.

Afterwards, countless vast avenues of power burst out from Wang Mang's side.

In an instant, all the surrounding scenes disappeared from Wang Mang's sight, except for this dazzling light.

At this critical moment, the Divine Blessing Talisman behind him not to be outdone, emitted a shocking dao rhyme.

The next moment, I saw these dao rhymes quickly form a figure that shone through the past, standing in front of Wang Mang with unrivaled power.

In an instant, the power of the Great Dao that exploded was isolated by this figure.

Seeing this, Wang Mang who was behind it breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, his eyes glowed a little red, and he said with killing intent:

"Sage Son of the Bone Race, right? Very good, you will die today!"

…

At this moment, the Saint Son of the Bone Race in the Bone Race Realm looked at Wang Mang who was hit, and said slowly:

"He must be dead now."

"I hope nothing will happen."

"As long as this guy is beheaded, how about a full revival of the inheritance gods?"

Hearing this, the phantom figure beside him gave him a faint look.

Then, it exhorted with a dissatisfied face:

"Okay, the inheritance Dao bone sacrificed with your blood essence can only last for this amount of time."

"In this case, it is not allowed to wake up this seat again."

The voice just fell. The endless Taoism blessed on it began to dissipate slowly.

At the same time, its figure also became blurred until it disappeared.

…

At this time, the saints in other domains, after feeling the turmoil in the domain, all opened their mouths in surprise:

"What happened here?"

"The realm is shaking, how is this possible?"

"Is it caused by not maintaining the world compass for too long?"

"How could it be possible that the world compass was forged from a world stone of the seventh-tier mid-grade."

"It's really troublesome!"

…

At this time, he was in the pavilion where the six patriarchs were.

Watching this scene, the five patriarchs except Mo Yang fell silent.

The next moment, Mo Yang stood up angrily, pointed at the Bone Clan patriarch and cursed:

"Look at the good deeds you Sons have done!"

"I want to see how you will explain it when the people from the Abyss Nine Clans pursue it!"

Hearing this, the Mo Clan patriarch's pupils shrank, and he pretended to be calm and said:

"Hmph, how many Tianjiao have been born since ancient times, and how many have not grown up."

"A dead Tianjiao, I don't believe that the nine tribes of the abyss will fight me directly for him."

Looking at the tough-talking Bone Clan patriarch, Mo Yang sneered and said:

"Hmph, that's not sure."

"Don't say it's you, what is our entire Endless Sanctuary world in their eyes?"

"They send out a strong man at will, and they can destroy us with a snap of their fingers."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of several patriarchs present changed.

The next moment, the patriarch of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan who was watching the battle said aloud:

"Okay, Mo Yang, don't be so excited."

"When the time comes when the Nine Abyss Clans really come, won't you be liquidated as well?"

"Let's find a way to hide the news of his fall in the Endless Sanctuary!"

After hearing his words, Mo Yang immediately became unhappy.

Then, he retorted with a look of displeasure:

"Fart, it wasn't the holy son of your clan who died, but you said it righteously."

"This matter cannot be left alone."

Hearing this, the Bone Clan patriarch squinted his eyes, and slowly said:

"Oh? What do you want?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang raised the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice:

"The ancient marrow unique to your Bone Race."

After hearing his words, several patriarchs present all gasped.

Obviously, what Mo Yang said was very cherished.

Looking at Mo Yang who opened the lion's mouth wide, the Bone Clan patriarch said in a deep voice:

"Impossible, the conditions for the generation of the ancient spirit essence are inherently harsh."

"Our Bone Race has only had a handful of 10 bottles for hundreds of millions of years."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang said slowly:

"I am not greedy, as long as you have a bottle."

Hearing this, the Bone Clan patriarch bit it, and agreed with a painful face:

"Okay, after this endless jihad is over, I will send someone to hand it over to you."

After hearing his promise, a smile appeared on Mo Yang's face.

Afterwards, he vowed to promise:

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise."

…

At this time, in the Bone Race Realm.

The aftermath of that terrifying blow spread for a while before dissipating slowly.

All of a sudden, the gazes of people inside and outside the domain all stared closely at the center of the outbreak.

The next moment, Wang Mang's unscathed figure slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

At this time, Wang Mang's figure seemed so abrupt.

Seeing this, the Bone Clan patriarch who was watching the battle from outside said happily:

"It seems that the holy son of your Mo clan has no cards."

Hearing this, Mo Yang narrowed his eyes and said indifferently:

"Really? Your Son seems to be in danger."

As soon as the words fell, the Bone Clan patriarch immediately looked towards the domain.

I saw that Wang Mang stared at the Bone Race Saint Son with a dark face.

The monstrous murderous intent on him seems to be materialized~www.readwn.com~ Seeing this, the Bone Race Holy Son looked horrified, and said:

"How is it possible, why can you survive such a blow!"

After speaking, he hurriedly fled towards the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said in a low voice with a gloomy face:

"Today is your death day for ants."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw countless devouring Dao pouring out of his body as if he didn't want money.

At the same time, the veins in his hand that was tightly holding the Slaughtering Halberd began to tremble slowly.

Afterwards, Wang Mang's figure was like a stream of light, and quickly attacked the Bone Race Saint Son.

In an instant, Wang Mang's figure stopped in front of him.

Looking at Wang Mang with murderous intent on his face, he said in surprise:

"You can't kill me!"

"Otherwise you will face the endless pursuit of the Bone Race in the future!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang smiled coldly as if hearing some joke.

The next moment, he said without hesitation:

"Whoever comes today, you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang brandished the massacre halberd and slashed at him fiercely.