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At this time, in that chaotic area, the endless force of distortion is constantly tormenting.

Staring at this scene, the red-haired old man also squinted his eyes.

Although he is very confident in the power of this move.

But Wang Mang's previous series of performances made his self-confidence drop a lot.

At this moment, a phantom of a clock glowing with silver light suddenly appeared and stood upright from the chaos.

Seeing the phantom of the big clock, the red-haired old man suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The bells that rippling in the soul rang leisurely.

Then the uneasiness in the red-haired old man's heart became more and more solid.

After a few breaths of time, the evolved chaos began to dissipate slowly without any follow-up blessing power.

Seeing this situation, the red-haired old man was also a little helpless.

After all, the evolution of yin and yang into chaos is itself a very heaven-defying supernatural power.

The relative dao rhyme consumption is naturally not small.

Just the starting gesture consumes a lot of his dao rhyme.

As the chaos completely dissipated, the phantom of the clock glowing with silver also appeared in his sight.

When he saw Wang Mang in the phantom of the clock, his pupils shrank suddenly and he fell into shock.

Still unscathed?

How can this be? !

At this moment, he was extremely suspicious and did not understand Wang Mang's defense.

Can someone really be strong enough to ignore the power of chaos?

This was the only thought in the red-haired old man's mind.

The disadvantages of this trick are so great that it is basically useless against those experienced strongmen.

But once it is successfully released, there is no other way but to avoid it.

This was what the red-haired old man thought before.

But today, someone successfully received his attack, and it was unscathed!

For a moment, his expression was out of control, his eyes widened, and a goose egg could easily be stuffed into his open mouth.

Not only it, but even the pockmarked old man in the distance is unbelievable.

Obviously shocked by the result.

...

At this time, Wang Mang's consciousness returned.

After seeing the surrounding chaos dissipate, a smile appeared on his face.

"It was almost too late to cast the constant time body."

"It's a pity." Wang Mang looked at the red-haired old man with a smile, and the ridicule in his tone almost overflowed the screen.

The red-haired old man turned a blind eye to Wang Mang's ridicule, and to be precise, he was still indulging in surprise.

After a moment of silence, he let out his breath slowly, and said with a heavy tone: "What kind of monster are you?!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang frowned slightly and replied nonchalantly: "A monster? It seems that many people like to use this title on me."

"But I don't like the title very much."

As soon as the words fell, the massacre halberd appeared in his hand again.

At the same time, several strands of avenue power erupted from his body.

boom! A piercing sound sounded, and his body disappeared directly in place.

Obviously, Wang Mang was going to fight directly.

The moment Wang Mang disappeared, the red-haired old man also used three strands of Dao Yun to permeate his whole body.

Shua~!

The atmosphere was swept across, and the blade of the massacre halberd fell directly on Dao Yun around him.

Then Wang Mang also appeared beside him.

Seeing Dao Yun resisting the massacre halberd, Wang Mang raised his mouth slightly: "Absorb."

In an instant, the slaughtering halberd shook violently, and the terrifying absorption force was released from the cracks around the halberd.

The terrifying absorption made the red-haired old man's Dao Yun seem to be trapped in a quagmire, being slowly pulled into the eucalyptus.

What surprised the red-haired old man the most was that his Dao Yun lost contact directly.