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The moment the voice just fell, the voice of the ancient **** resounded in Wang Mang's mind

"receive!"

The next moment, a majestic aura erupted from Wang Mang's body.

At the same time, Wang Mang only felt that this force was tearing his body apart.

My physical body is constantly being torn and reassembled.

The scarlet flash, accompanied by the silver-white thin line of time, continuously lingered around Wang Mang's body.

The severe pain stimulated the nerves, making Wang Mang tremble all over, and the expression on his face was extremely ferocious.

A black and golden cyclone filled Wang Mang's surroundings.

At the same time, dense runes suddenly appeared on Wang Mang's body.

With the continuous collapse and recasting of the body, the number of these runes is increasing.

A diamond-shaped mark also appeared on his forehead.

In an instant, the aura of the ancient **** enveloped the entire specially made world.

All creatures in the world feel the oppression from the depths of their souls.

All of a sudden, countless monsters bowed down to Wang Mang's position as if on a pilgrimage.

Some weaker people also sat on the ground with their feet limp under this pressure.

At the same time, the mountainous terrain in every corner of the special world began to turmoil.

Under a huge and boundless island, a huge tortoise poked out impressively.

Looking at the void in the distance, it said solemnly:

"What happened to that stupid dragon?"

…

At this time, in the auditorium outside.

Seeing the phantom of the ancient **** constantly solidifying on the crystal screen, everyone fell into silence.

The phantom, which is so huge that it can support the sky and the ground, is extremely oppressive even through the crystal screen.

Ancient God!

What an ancient and powerful existence!

When this word appeared in the hearts of everyone, it caused huge waves!

Staring at the scene on the crystal screen, a person in the audience swallowed hard, and murmured:

"Ancient...ancient god!?"

"How could such an existence appear here?"

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the people around also started to talk aloud.

"Ancient God? Isn't such a species already extinct?"

"No, this is the inheritor of the ancient god!"

"Such a person actually participated in the march of the star field emperor!"

"It's over, everyone in this year's Starfield Emperor's March will be slaughtered by this Wang Mang!"

"Hehe, don't worry, the top forces will not turn a blind eye."

…

Everyone in the spectator seats exploded, expressing their opinions.

It is worth mentioning that most of the people speaking out are middle-aged people or the younger generation.

And some older and elderly people fell silent one after another.

They are usually well-informed, and when they encounter such a situation, they must come out to explain and show off.

But at this time they are rare taciturn.

If you look closely at their wrinkled faces, you can find that there is fear in the eyes of these old men.

…

At this time, in the boxes of the top powers, it was also extremely quiet.

Staring at the figure that looked like a **** and demon in the crystal screen, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"I didn't expect this kid to be extremely proficient in using the inheritance of the ancient gods."

In the box of the Abyss Nine Clans, Abyss Skeleton said to Heiyan beside him with a smile on his face.

Is there any thing that is more gratifying for the juniors who are more optimistic than themselves to grow up?

After hearing his words, Hei Yan also smiled in praise:

"That's right, back then I was still worried about the karma of the ancient gods, who would kill this rising arrogance."

"Now it seems that it is a bit unnecessary to worry about."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the elders behind them were also speechless.

Don't be so obvious about the partiality.

If the current young patriarch, Shenyuansi, knows that he is working hard in the special world, but his patriarch is not cold at all, he will probably be angry?

At this moment, Shen Yuankui, who was sitting cross-legged on the patriarch's seat, suddenly thought of something, and asked Hei Yan beside him curiously:

"By the way, is the girl doll just now the one you said earlier that made this kid fall in love?"

Hearing this, Hei Yan on the side pinched his chin subconsciously, and replied thoughtfully:

"It's not bad, it should be."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yuanke nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he spoke again and said:

"Looking at this kid's performance, I guess it's not good."

While speaking, a look of gossip suddenly appeared on his face.

Seeing the abyss with great interest, Hei Yan curled his lips in disdain, and said slowly:

"A real man should hold a three-foot sword in his hand to achieve immortality. Why should he be trapped by love?"

"At the beginning you..."

Hei Yan, who wanted to continue talking at first, fell silent immediately after seeing Shen Yuankui's unkind eyes.

Glancing at Heiyan angrily, Shen Yuankui's eyes slowly looked towards the wall of the box.

There was the girl who made him desperate at the beginning.

Recalling his absurd behavior back then, he also chuckled.

After a while, he said meaningfully:

"Practice, what you cultivate is the heart and the way. The world of mortals is not a stumbling block on the road of cultivation, but the heart that is unwilling to be lonely."

…

At this time, in the tailor-made world.

The breath of the ancient gods, the innate gods of the universe, permeated the whole world.

The artistic conception of the sorrow of the ancient era rushed to his face.

Feeling the power in his body as vast as the universe, Wang Mang's face showed a gleam of joy.

The current self seems to be able to blow up a planet with one punch!

Of course, Wang Mang also knew that this was an illusion caused by the sudden expansion of power.

He stretched out his right arm and squeezed the palm of his hand, and the surrounding space shook for a moment, and several cracks appeared.

The black and golden cyclone filled Wang Mang like a vast ocean.

The diamond-shaped mark on the forehead adds a sense of mystery,

At the same time, Wang Mang also felt the feeling of being an ancient **** for a while!

It is no exaggeration to say that ~www.readwn.com~ the current self can definitely break this special world!

It's just that it can't be done with one punch, so easy.

For a while, Wang Mang's expression gradually became presumptuous, and finally he turned his head up to the sky and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! This is power!"

The next moment, Wang Mang's laughter stopped completely.

Then I saw that he looked at the dreamy dragon not far away with a cold face.

In a pair of sharpened eyes, the deep and majestic killing intent was undisguised.

Facing Wang Mang's gaze, the fantasy dragon trembled even more.

At this time, it has completely lost the majesty of the king of all races.

The coercion of the ancient **** is like the ancient **** mountain pressing down on its dragon body.

"Little insect, what about your power just now?"