There Are Really No Pythons In My Reservoir

After hearing the words of the black bear spirit.

Wang Mang couldn't help laughing.

He never thought this guy was so rampant.

He hadn't reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal yet, he didn't even put himself as the Taiyi Golden Immortal to put in one’s eyes.

Good guys!

to be honest.

Wang Mang felt that he was not as crazy as this guy.

However, Wang Mang was not in a hurry, he would just clean up later.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang showed a cruel smile on his face and said:

"It seems that fellow daoist is very unconvinced with this seat!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Mang suddenly violent, as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Mang still came to the black furbolg.

Before this guy could react, he was kicked out by Wang Mang.

"Ah~!"

A scream of embarrassment sounded.

I saw that the black fur monster who was kicked tens of meters away rose from the ground angrily.

He looked at Wang Mang with anger in his eyes and roared, "Old Xiong, I'm fighting with you!"

After speaking, two machetes emerged out of thin air in his hand and rushed towards Wang Mang.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang sneered, and between his hands, the flickering Shenwu Sword was already firmly in his hand.

This Shenwu sword, but Houtian's top spirit treasure, is already psychic, with a straight and slender blade, and its blade as thin as a cicada's wings.

Holding it tightly in his hand, it gave Wang Mang the feeling of taking advantage of it!

Especially seeing the black furbolg rushing and raising the two big swords, Wang Mang slashed out with the sword in hand.

Cang Dang!

Click!

Between sparkling flints.

The black furbolg's hands were not like Fanpin's broadsword, and he broke in an instant.

The sword in Wang Mang's hand was already on the neck of this black bear spirit.

To tell the truth, this guy compares himself with treasures and weapons, which somewhat surprised Wang Mang.

But the problem is that the Shenwu sword in his hand is Houtian's top spirit treasure.

Even Ruyi Scepter's golden cudgel is probably not as good as his magic sword.

What's more, are the two broken swords in the hands of this black bear spirit?

It seemed to see the power of the Shenwu Sword in Wang Mang's hand.

The black furbolg's eyes glistened, and his eyes rolled:

"It's not impossible for the fellow daoist to let the old bear surrender, as long as the fellow daoist gives me this sword."

Wang Mang suddenly smiled. This dog is really greedy.

No wonder the sight of Tang Seng’s Kasaya made his head twisted. This is simply a baby, not a life!

Wang Mang suddenly sneered:

"Your life is now in my hands."

"Do you believe it is easy for me to kill you?"

After hearing Wannengbu's words, the black fur monster smiled triumphantly:

"It's easy for you to kill me, but since you didn't do it, it proves that you didn't intend to kill me at all!"

Having said that, the Black Furbolg looked confident.

It didn't care at all about the Shenwu sword in Wang Mang's hand. Instead, it looked surprised and stretched out his hand to stroke the sword, and said with emotion:

"This sword is too good! It is much stronger than my two black wind knives!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang sneered in his heart.

He was not going to control this guy.

But this guy obviously doesn't know how to praise!

Therefore, Wang Mang quietly used the God-Controlling Seal!

There was originally a fearless black fur monster, suddenly holding his head in pain and screamed:

"Ah! It hurts me! Fellow daoist let the old bear a horse! The old bear is willing to submit!"

Looking at the black bear spirit lying on the ground and rolling in pain, Wang Mang's expression was indifferent and he turned a blind eye.

After half an hour, the black bear spirit stopped screaming, and then he got up from the ground, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said: "The black bear has seen the Lord!"

Wang Mang nodded in satisfaction and said slowly: "Get up! What should I do in the future? Life or life?"

"As long as this seat doesn't give an order, you will stay as usual."

"Yes!" The black fur monster breathed a sigh of relief, with a respectful expression on his face.

Wang Mang nodded and then left.

Because this black furbolg has been subdued by him.

Now he can go to conquer the next goal!

In addition, Wang Mang's second target to subdue was the White Bone Spirit.

The location of this white bone spirit is naturally in the White Tiger Ridge, the white bone hole.

Wang Mang only spent less than an hour and successfully found the White Tiger Ridge!

After arriving at the White Tiger Ridge, Wang Mang was also surprised to find that there are also no monsters of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the White Tiger Ridge!

This made Wang Mang somewhat surprised.

It seems that this Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm can't be achieved by all monsters!

It is estimated that this white bone spirit has not reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm either.

Therefore, entering the White Tiger Ridge, Wang Mang did not converge.

A terrifying and vast Taiyi Golden Immortal breath is undoubtedly revealed.

Before long, Wang Mang saw a white mist floating out.

Afterwards, this white mist turned into a figure of a woman not far in front of Wang Mang.

At the same time, Wang Mang also performed information detection.

This looks quite beautiful woman, and the information is in front of her eyes.

Target: Mrs. Bones.

Level: True Wonderland middle stage.

HP: 3900.

Energy: 3900.

Threat level: None.

Origin: The corpse is not turned into bones.

...

After reading this Mrs. Bone's message.

Wang Mang was even more surprised.

He didn't expect that this white bone spirit would not even reach the Golden Immortal!

Moreover, it is really a wild way!

It turned out to be the first corpse!

From corpse body cultivator to Realm.

to be honest.

Even in Wang Mang's opinion.

This white bone spirit really has some skill.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to go from a corpse to cultivation to Realm!

"Little demon, I have seen an adult." At this time, the white bone spirit looked at Wang Mang with some anxiety.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang nodded indifferently, "Are you willing to submit to this seat?"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, the Bone Spirit froze for a moment, and then hesitated.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mang suddenly became unhappy, and said coldly, "What? Are you unwilling to submit to this seat?"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, the white bone spirit shook his head quickly, begging in his tone: "My lord, that's not the case."

"Little demon, in fact, he has already joined the kingdom of ten thousand monsters."

"If you rashly betray the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, neither the little demon nor the adults will escape death."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned.

Ten Thousand Demons Country?

Damn it?

Is there a kingdom of ten thousand demons in this Westward Journey?

Suddenly, Wang Mang felt that his head was getting messy.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang frowned and slowly said:

"Please tell me what kind of power is this so-called Ten Thousand Demons Country?"

Hearing this, after the White Bone Spirit hesitated, he looked at Wang Mang cautiously and whispered:

"The Little Demon doesn't know, but the Ten Thousand Demon Nation is very powerful, the most powerful force of the Demon Race."

"The little demon heard that there are a lot of them in the kingdom of ten thousand monsters alone."

"But the little one doesn't know how powerful this Ten Thousand Demon Nation really is."

"Because only Jinxian Realm is eligible to go to the kingdom of ten thousand demons."

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!