Chapter 1629 The Calculation of the Corpse! Arrived at the Beginning City of Ancient Wu!
Seeing Wang Mang staring at the corpse with a burning look, Xuanming of the Deep Abyss also knew what he was thinking.
Then, he hurriedly said to Wang Mang: "Don't worry, brother Wang Mang, have you forgotten my order as the young clan leader?"
While saying that, he also gave Wang Mang a reassuring look.
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang nodded: "Be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The moment Wang Mang left, the body suddenly relaxed.
Then it asked the Abyss Xuanming: "Boy, what is your friend's origin?"
"It can actually make the corpse path feel fearful."
"Haha, what do you have to do with you?" Xuanming, the Yuan of Yuan snorted coldly, and the smile he had just now stopped on his face.
As soon as these words were spoken, a ray of Taoist rhyme broke out in the body of the corpse instantly.
"Boy, this is not the attitude you should have."
A wisp of the divine power of the eternal realm transformer appeared around him.
In an instant, unparalleled pressure continued to surge towards the abyss Xuanming like waves.
The bitter breath made the robe of the Yuan Xuanming roar roar.
Looking at the corpse of white veil that was as powerful as a rainbow, Xuan Ming of Deep Abyss chuckled disdainfully.
"Oh? Is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young clan leader's order appeared in his hands instantly.
The next moment, a breath of annihilation suddenly appeared.
Around the token, the vast aura instantly tore through the void.
Countless dazzling divine rays intertwined each other and turned into rays of light in the sky.
Looking at the calm Abyss Xuanming, the white veil corpse felt very fucked.
Grandma, this is the disciple from the top major forces!
The storage talisman containing the full-strength attack of the Ninth Level of Eternal Realm is carried with you!
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately removed the remaining breath in his body.
He spoke to the Yuan Xuanming in a rather flattering manner: "Fellow Daoist is indeed extraordinary."
“Not much worse than your friends.”
"Let's go, we brothers and two of us will join hands to take this world!"
While saying that, he wanted to get close to the abyss Xuanming.
Xuanming, the Abyss, is not stupid either, and knows the consequences of being approached.
He quickly took a few steps back and warned: "I will be released when I get close to you."
As soon as the words finished, a huge Dao rhyme suddenly surged out.
In an instant, the space around the Abyss Xuanming collapsed instantly.
Countless gorgeous and dazzling divine clouds gradually emerged from the orders of the young clan leader.
If he wanted to get close to the body of Xuanming, he immediately stopped.
The waves of Taoist rhyme with tremendous power made him shudder.
If this is hit, I will be repaid?
As soon as he thought of this, it suddenly became timid.
The next moment, it said kindly to the Yuan Xuanming: "Fellow Daoist, have we been together for so long, don't you believe in my character?"
"Don't worry, how can I attack you if you warm me up?"
Hearing this, Xuanming of the Deep Abyss smiled coldly.
"If you get close to me, this young clan leader's order will not be eye-catching."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung the order of the young clan leader on his waist again, and several forces of the great way continued to bless him.
The storage symbols in it are also a state that can be activated at any time.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, so that he can easily deal with any corpse that he wants to do.
He glanced at the corpse with contempt, and Xuanming of the Yuanyuan said disdainfully: "Let's go."
After saying that, his figure turned into a stream of light and fled towards the city in the distance.
Seeing his figure gradually moving away, the corpse followed for a moment of consideration.
...
At this time, Wang Mang passed through several cities and finally found the land of the Mang clan.
The city where the Mang tribe is located is called the ancient martial arts city.
There are many people in this city.
Just as he stepped in, Wang Mang felt the aura of several eternal realms.
Among them were several people he was familiar with.
At this time, Wang Mang's body was covered with strands of Mingme Avenue.
The whole person was as if he was not in this world, without any breath.
Wang Mang sat cross-legged on an eaves and began to ponder as he watched the pedestrians coming and going.
The last time there were only five Eternal Realm powerhouses, which made him unbearable.
Now he has appeared in someone else's nest.
Have to be more cautious.
Recalling the previous battle with several people, Wang Mang sighed lightly: "The strength is still not enough."
At this moment, a frivolous voice came from Wang Mang's ear: "Oh? Not strong enough?"
"Do you need my help?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang was so angry that he immediately stood up.
I saw a young man in a black robe looking at Wang Mang with a smile.
On his forehead, there was a diamond mark that made Wang Mang feel familiar.
Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes.
He actually appeared next to him silently, and he hadn't noticed it yet!
However, at this time, Wang Mang's gaze was completely attracted by the diamond mark on the man's forehead.
This... this seems to be a unique mark of the inheritor of the ancient gods?!
Co-authored this is the real inheritor of the ancient god?
Wang Mang quickly looked around and spoke cautiously: "Who are you?"
While speaking, Wang Mang quickly felt the realm of this person.
The next moment, Wang Mang's face suddenly changed.
Can't sense it?!
Another powerful person in the Eternal Realm?
Looking at the slightly tender face of the visitor, Wang Mang couldn't help feeling ashamed.
Isn't this an immortal transformation?
At this moment, the young man spoke again: "Why don't you answer me?"
While speaking, he leaned his head towards Wang Mang.
In an instant, the distance between the two faces was so close.
The young man's facial features are a little immature, but he already has a little heroic spirit.
A pair of big eyes stared at Wang Mang.
In his eyes, there seemed to be a galaxy in the sky, full of agility.
The next moment, Wang Mang suddenly retreated and distanced him.
"The inheritor of the ancient gods in the eternal realm?"
After pulling away his position, Wang Mang looked at him suspiciously.
At the same time, the slaughtered halberd appeared in his hands instantly.
Looking at Wang Mang who took out the magic weapon, the young man scratched his head in confusion and said, "Aren't we all from the ancient gods?"
"Why are you so alert to me?"
???Ancient Gods?
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned.
Did the people from the ancient gods accidentally treat him as their own?
Then, Wang Mang pointed at himself and asked tentatively: "I am from the ancient gods?"
Looking at Wang Mang's actions, the young man's face became even more confusing.
He glanced at Wang Mang strangely and said bluntly: "You have the same breath as me."
"Based on the initial memory, you are my fellow tribe."
"What's wrong? Could it be that I smelled wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang immediately spoke, "Uh, I, yes, this."
"Yes, I'm from the ancient gods."
"I didn't expect that I could meet my compatriots in the distant star field."
"By the way, what level are you?"
"realm?"
(Chapter 3: Come out before eleven o'clock, don't worry, I won't lie to you!!!)