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

Wang Mang glanced around quickly.

When he saw Jiang Ye's figure still standing not far away, still surrounded by immeasurable divine power, Wang Mang's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Damn it, did the system's proxy attack actually fail?

Sure enough, facing the eighth-level Creator God is not that simple.

Wang Mang's heart trembled, and he quickly thought about how to escape.

Fortunately, the person on the opposite side is not the true form of the God of Creation. Otherwise, he could just wait to die where he is.

However, the current situation is still that the chances are slim.

Suddenly, Wang Mang felt an inexplicable palpitation filling his heart.

As if there was some guidance, he turned his head slightly and looked to his side.

When he saw the figure shrouded in black mist around him, his pupils shrank sharply.

Before he could react too much, countless black and yellow powers of cause and effect suddenly emerged from the depths of the void.

The great power of creation is like the Nu River, with an endless stream.

The area was rendered in just a few moments.

At this time, Jiang Ye, who was not far away, smiled and said: "Those who share the same origin in the same time and space cannot meet each other."

"If you violate this law, the other party will be wiped out by cause and effect."

"How can you protect this kid under such circumstances?"

The surrounding black mist and the power of cause and effect are boiling, and the two are constantly wearing away, and a trace of residual power is revealed here and there, as if it is about to wipe out the world.

The whole space and time is shaking.

If it weren't for the creation god behind Jiang Ye who was trying his best to maintain it, I'm afraid this timeline would instantly become a piece of cake and disappear into history.

But even so, this timeline is already riddled with holes.

If you could go back to the previous special space and observe this timeline intuitively.

You can definitely find that this thin line of time that should have been silvery white is now surrounded by pitch black and dark yellow.

At this time, Wang Mang was also looking at everything around him with fear.

At this moment, the black figure beside him also said slowly: "Long time no see, my past incarnation."

The moment he heard this, Wang Mang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Past...past body."

Even Wang Mang, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was a little confused at the moment.

Countless thoughts appeared in his mind at the same time.

I am his past, so isn’t this my future...

Wang Mang's mind shut down for a moment.

The look he looked at the figure next to him also became a little unusual.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances."

"To be honest, compared to me at the same time, you are still far behind."

This meant that Future Wang Mang also said happily.

Wang Mang's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly said:

"Your future version of me?"

The figure surrounded by black mist patted its chest and replied in a positive tone:

"Of course, it will be replaced if it's fake."

"Look at how similar our power styles are."

While speaking, a black mist transformed into several different appearances and appeared in front of Wang Mang.

Staring at the familiar black mist, many of the questions that had been left in Wang Mang's mind were suddenly self-explanatory.

"Is that so? Could it be that you were the one who was in the bronze coffin before?"

The black mist figure seemed to pinch its chin.

"No, to be precise, it should be my future body."

"He was supposed to disappear, but he survived due to my intervention."

"But you have seen the price, that is, you have to live in a pipe forever."