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Chapter 1518 Yan Ling, who fell into the lower wind! Shocked to see the burning fire!(1/2)

Hearing this, the old man quickly agreed:

"This is the patriarch. I will leave for the top world of the abyss."

Hearing this, the leader of the Bone Clan slowly transmitted the message:

"Well, that's very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in the audience quickly stood up and rushed outside.

Seeing this, the leader of the Bone Clan said silently with a gloomy face:

"Zarp, if I hadn't taken your status as one of the Nine Abyss Clans into consideration, I would definitely have killed you."



At this time, Yan Ling, who was in the Yan Clan's domain, whispered excitedly:

"A powerful enemy has arrived, and it's time to try out my newly discovered magical powers."

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent vibration suddenly appeared in his domain.

Seeing this, he quickly stood up and said:

"Oh? Are you here?"

"Let me test your depth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an unparalleled divine flame suddenly appeared around him.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in a flash.

At this time, looking at the wall of the world that was easily blasted away, Wang Mang muttered to himself in confusion:

"Huh? No one is blessing the walls of this world?"

This is very different from when they invaded the Bone Clan's territory.

After thinking about this, Wang Mang, who was a little confused, glanced at the people behind him.

Suddenly, the man leading the way behind him explained anxiously:

"Sir, this Holy Son of the Yan Clan is naturally warlike, unlike Gu Yi."

Hearing this, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes and whispered;

"Gu Yi? Is that that guy's name?"

At this moment, a heroic voice suddenly sounded:

"Saint Son of the Black Ink Clan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Come and fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blazing fire roared towards Wang Mang.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said with great interest:

"Are you naturally warlike? Then let me see how much you weigh."

In an instant, the Devouring Avenue suddenly appeared in his hands.

Suddenly, the incoming fireworks were easily caught by Wang Mang with one hand.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Yan Clan said excitedly:

"Hahaha, come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure with divine flames flew towards Wang Mang quickly.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said with a chuckle:

"Do you want to have a close combat with me? As you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang also moved towards the attacking Yan Ling to attack him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

For a moment, the figures of the two people crisscrossed each other, making dull collision sounds.

Countless avenues of power are venting crazily in all directions.

Looking at it, Yan Ling Wang Mang in front of him said with great interest:

"Not bad, but that's all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly raised his fist.

Seeing this, Yan Ling, who was opposite him, said with a solemn face:

"What a terrifying physical strength!"

"He is indeed a fierce man who killed Gu Yi."

The next moment, Wang Mang's fist came in response.

boom!

In an instant, the divine flames on Yan Ling's body were dispersed.

At the same time, his figure was blown away.

For a moment, he exclaimed in disbelief:

"My body, which has been tempered by holy fire for many years, is no match for this person!"

"Come again!"

The next moment, his flying figure stopped and continued flying towards Wang Mang.

Seeing this, Wang Mang admired and said:

"Oh? Is there still room to fight back?"

"You are much stronger than Gu Yi."

"Immortal body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his physical realm had skyrocketed.

Feeling the constant strength in his body, Wang Mang slowly raised his arm.

With one hand clenched into a fist, Wang Mang's arm began to tremble slowly.

At the same time, countless devouring avenues rushed towards his fist.

Suddenly, a heart-stopping punching power suddenly appeared around him.

Suddenly, the attacking Yan Ling stopped.

Feeling Wang Mang's rising momentum, he shouted as if facing a formidable enemy:

"Thirty-six divine flames!"

The next moment, a wave of heat surged out of his body.

At the same time, thirty-six flames of different shapes swept out of his body.

In an instant, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes and stared at the energetic Yan Ling.

At this time, Yan Ling made him feel a little threatened.

Seeing this, Wang Mang did not hesitate and hurriedly waved his fist towards him.

Looking at the attacking Wang Mang, Yan Ling shouted loudly:

"Today I am going to see how strong you are."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards Wang Mang without fear.

Suddenly, a red stream of light collided with an ink-colored stream of light.

boom!

As a collision sound resounded through the sky, countless waves of scattered power spread out.

Wang Mang's Devouring Avenue began to swarm towards Yan Ling.

The thirty-six divine flames surrounding Yan Ling were not willing to be outdone and followed the Devouring Avenue to confront him.

In an instant, a hot burning sensation appeared in Wang Mang's arm.

Seeing this, Wang Mang was a little surprised and said:

"Huh? Isn't it the power of the great avenue that manifests itself?"

You must know that with his current strength, Yan Ling's power of the Great Dao is definitely not as good as his.

However, these divine flames unexpectedly injured Wang Mang.

This also shows that these fireworks are not formed by the power of the great avenue.

After thinking about this, Wang Mang said to himself:

"Is it something special again?"
To be continued...
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