Upon hearing this, Wang Mang said indifferently: "Haha, I won't go back anyway."

"I'm talking about the fact that I'm going anywhere, and it's just for her own good if I don't go."

"Well, what you said seems to make sense."

After thinking for a while, Xuanming of the Yuan Dynasty said in agreement.

Then, he continued to ask, "By the way, brother Wang Mang, how many creatures did you slaughter the last time?"

He glanced at him faintly, and Wang Mang smiled and said slowly: "How many?"

A scarlet flashed in his eyes, and Wang Mang replied indifferently: "I don't remember this one."

"It seems like three whole worlds are coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ming, the whole body of the Yuan Dynasty trembled for a moment.

Then, he spoke in disbelief: "The creatures of the whole world?"

His eyes continued to return to his arms, and Wang Mang's mouth slightly raised: "Of course."

For a moment, Xuanming's breathing became rapid.

Do you use the world to organize now?

But then he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly showed a strange smile.

Although it was shocked by Wang Mang's record, he was more satisfied.

Since the partners who came out together were all more ruthless than him, then he would have no burden to do it.

He still didn't take the intermediate world seriously.

If Wang Mang knew what he thought, he would definitely laugh at him without any mercy.

At this moment, Wang Mang looked at his arm without turning his eyes and said, "By the way, the first stop is the intermediate world."

"Have you been to other intermediate worlds?"

The purpose of Wang Mang's words was to see what he had seen in the Yuan Xuanming.

After all, the intermediate world is still a difficult bone for him now.

Of course, this is not the case when the black fog power in the body is not used.

Wang Mang also didn't know how to understand the black lines in his body.

After he obtained the supreme devouring hand, this mysterious magical power.

The cautious Wang Mang immediately thought of the origin of the name of me in his body.

However, when the divine thoughts peeked into the abdomen, Wang Mang was shocked.

The black pattern covering the origin of the name me has shrunk back to one tenth of the original one.

Thinking of the black lines appearing on his arm, Wang Mang couldn't help but feel puzzled.

These two are hard not to associate them together.

"Is this what is called assimilation?"

Looking at his arms repeatedly, Wang Mang murmured thoughtfully.

At this moment, a dazzling beam of light suddenly lit up.

At the same time, Xuanming's voice in the abyss also rang: "Brother Wang Mang, we are here."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang slowly stood up and walked towards him.

At this moment, countless dazzling lights flashed.

At the same time, several bombardments of the avenue appeared in Wang Mang's perception.

However, none of these attacks came toward the altar, so Wang Mang didn't care much about it.

Squinted his eyes, Wang Mang said in confusion: "What's the situation?"

Xuan Ming, who was standing beside him, paused and said slowly: "Uh, we seem to have landed on someone else's battlefield in this situation."

"How do you say Brother Wang Mang?"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Countless deafening roars echoed in the ears of the two of them from time to time.

The ground was trembling slowly, and countless sand and dust were shaken into the air by the aftermath.

In an instant, Wang Mang's perception was fully opened.

In an instant, the surrounding situation appeared in Wang Mang's mind.

I saw two groups of people fighting hard.

One group was wearing blue and white Taoist robes, while the other group was wearing completely irregular clothes.

As for the teleportation altar that suddenly landed next to them, they did not pay any attention to it.

For a moment, Wang Mang and Shen Yuan Xuanming looked at each other.

"Go and see what's going on?"

"That's what it means."

The next moment, the figures of the two disappeared from the spot at the same time.

After watching this for a long time, Wang Mang probably knew the situation.

What kind of disciples in the blue and white robe are the disciples of Tianyun Sect?

The other group never spoke from beginning to end, and Wang Mang did not hear any useful news.

Most of these people are in immortal realms, and only a few are immortal realms.

"Forget it, let's not watch it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang made a beheading gesture to the hidden Abyss Xuanming.

Nodded, Xuanming of the Deep Abyss understood it in an instant.

For a moment, two extremely powerful forces of the great way attacked the two groups of people at the same time.

Rumble!

The two powers of the great way burst out at the same time, and everyone present was destroyed in an instant.

Since the two of them did not deliberately stop, the attack was too powerful and no corpse was left behind.

In an instant, the two disappeared from the spot.

Shortly after the two left, another group of guards in armor arrived at the scene.

Looking at the charred ground, the guard captain's face was filled with solemnity.

After exploring the spot for a while, they left without finding any useful news.

...

At this time, in a tavern with poor business.

The two of them were drinking and whispering something.

The wine and food on a large table were not moved much like a decoration.

"Have you found out clearly?"

"No." Xuanming of the Abyss shook his head and continued: "The bottom of this world is completely unclear about the situation of the upper level."

"In the world view of these people, it seems that the world is the only one."

"I have asked about several nearby cities, and they said that the strongest part of this world is the existence of the ninth level of the Immortal Realm."

"But how is this possible?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang's brows frowned slightly.

After drinking a sip of wine, Wang Mang asked, "Is there any?"

Shaking his head, Xuanming of the Deep Abyss shrugged helplessly.

Seeing this, Wang Mang slowly put down his wine glass and said to him: "You are waiting for me here, and I will come when I go."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

The old man who was waiting to greet guests at the door of the tavern, and he narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

Just by judging by the two of them coming and going without a trace, these two people are probably not simple.

Withdrew his gaze, the old man's eyes returned to the previous turbidity.

Yu Guang took it back from the old man, and Xuanming, the Yuan of Yuan, whispered with interest: "It's interesting."

At this time, Wang Mang came to a city called Longhu City.
To be continued...