I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool

After hearing the introduction of the system, a smile suddenly appeared on Wang Mang's face!

It's just that this time there was Wuya by his side, he restrained the corners of his mouth from rising.

Looking around again this time, there is clearly something more in sight.

Um? dog?

"Why did you come back so soon?" Wang Mang asked subconsciously.

But when he saw a bloody wound on Gouzi's back, Wang Mang's expression suddenly changed.

"Who did it?!" There was some anger in his tone, but more surprise.

Anyway, he is also a fake eighth-rank dog, and he will be beaten like this.

At this time, Wu Ya also came over.

Seeing the dog with a scar, a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

A ray of blue flames gushed out uncontrollably.

At this moment, Gouzi, who was panting heavily, finally spoke.

It said angrily:

"Ma De, I met an old man with pockmarks all over his face, and he wanted to accept me as his spiritual pet."

"Grandpa Dog, since when have I ever been wronged like this, I immediately started to fuck with him."

"Don't look at the many wounds on my body, that old guy was also bitten off an arm by me.

Seeing the aggrieved dog, both Wang Mang and Wu Ya narrowed their eyes for a moment.

The old man with a pockmarked face, do other false eighth steps exist?

Wang Mang, who squinted his eyes, instantly had a new goal.

"Dog, are these injuries on your body okay?"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Gouzi shook his head indifferently, and replied with ease:

"Eat a few more Chaos Beasts to make up for it."

Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then continued to ask:

"Turn back now, can you still find the old man?"

"I killed him for you."

Hearing this, Gouzi suddenly became energetic.

Excitedly said: "Yes, I can!"

"I can find the smell of that dead old man even through the chaos!"

The corner of Wang Mang's mouth rose.

"lead the way."

In this way, under the leadership of Gou Zi, Wang Mang and his party soon came to a devastated courtyard.

A few chaotic beasts encountered on the way were also caught to nourish Gouzi.

So much so that the wound on his body has healed a lot.

At the same time, Wang Mang and his party also changed from the original three to the current six.

That's right, the three more people are Abyss Xuanming, Wang You, and Guichen Tianzun.

Having advanced to the supernatural powers of the chaotic hungry ghost, he can completely control the chaos to avoid the surroundings of the three of them.

At this time, Abyss Xuanming was still in a state of sluggishness.

Once he came out, he was no longer in the second ring universe? ?

Together with this, there is Guichen Tianzun.

Even he who is in the ninth level of the eternal realm can clearly feel the horrible pollution of the chaotic and turbid air around him.

Once it gets on a little bit, it will definitely end up in an ominous end.

In contrast, Wang You seemed much calmer.

Anyway, like that dog, we are regular soldiers, and we are not afraid of those who have or don’t.

Similarly, the three people who just came out today could clearly feel the oppressive feeling coming from Wang Mang's body.

Even though Wang Mang has restrained his aura, the gap in life level is just like this.

Just taking a look at it will make the lower life shudder.

For the future of the three, Wang Mang's idea is very simple.

I can't get much help in the realm of cultivation and the realm of primordial spirit.

But in the physical realm, even if you smash it with a Chaos Beast, you still have to smash something out.

The body of the fake eighth class is completely enough for three people to run rampant in the second ring universe.

As long as they should be sent back in this way at that time, Wang Mang smiled mysteriously and said that Shanren had his own clever plan.

A group of people appeared at the door of the house in a mighty manner, which naturally attracted the attention of the owner of the courtyard.

No, in a short period of time, two pseudo-eighth-rank powerhouses appeared.

Looking at the two of them, Wang Mang's eyes showed a hint of greed.

He has seen twenty trillion Dao crystals waving towards him.

The old man with a broken arm that Gouzi talked about hasn't appeared yet.

In other words, it should be thirty trillion Dao crystals!

After winning all of them, to what extent should one's realm be raised?

Wang Mang has already begun to think about what happened next.

At this moment, a false eighth step who came out of the courtyard said with a smile on his face:

"Fellow daoists, what's the matter with visiting?"

"If you don't dislike it, you might as well show your face to the court."

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to several people.

Seeing his behavior, Wang Mang also confirmed to Gouzi:

"Are you sure, the old man's breath is in it?"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Gouzi first sniffed vigorously, then nodded repeatedly:

"No mistake!"

After being affirmed, Wang Mang nodded and walked towards the dilapidated courtyard first.

The two masters who came out of it were ignored the whole time.

Such contempt immediately made the two of them frown, and there was a little strangeness in their eyes.

After Wang Mang and his party entered the courtyard, the two looked at each other and closed the gate of the courtyard.

…………

When they came to the courtyard, the eyes of Wang Mang and his party were immediately attracted by the bone seat in the center.

Seeing this scene, Wuya's pupils shrank, and the power in his body had already begun to gather momentum.

Although Wang Mang also guessed something, he was not surprised.

With a calm face, he found a bone chair and sat on it.

Seeing that the rest of the people were still standing there at a loss, Wang Mang frowned and greeted:

"What are you still doing, sit down."

Following Wang Mang's order, several people sat down on the nearby bone chairs.

At this time, the two fake eighth-rank powerhouses spoke first:

"Several, I don't know if there is anything going on in our humble house?"

Sitting on the bone chair, Wang Mang replied indifferently:

"There should be an old man here, we are here to kill."

The moment he heard the words, the fake eighth rank who asked the question suddenly showed a slight smile on his face.

"Hehe, there is a fake eighth-rank dog, and a fake eighth-rank dog, and the rest are crooked."

"Do you know what is under your feet?"

After he finished speaking, another person beside him added:

"This is a massacre formation that killed countless pseudo-eighth-order existences."

"And you are staying in the middle of this formation."

The moment he heard these words, a ripple in space immediately enveloped the three of Wang Lu.

As the three of them returned to the space kit, only Wu Ya and Gou Zi remained.

"The sword has no eyes, and you will stay within the range of my power later, do you understand?"

Wang Mang told them indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ya and Gou Zi nodded without hesitation.

This is a formation that can kill fake eighth-orders, and they are naturally included in the category of beheading.

In an instant, Devouring Daoyun wrapped the two together.

Seeing Wang Mang's move, the two fake eighth ranks smiled disdainfully.

How much waves can be caused by a mere Eternal Realm.