The next moment, the golden Taoist bones in front of the Holy Son of the Bone Clan began to emit a violent wave.

Suddenly, streams of golden air slowly spread around him.

I saw that the power of the avenue where the golden air flow passed began to slowly solidify.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said to himself with great interest:

"Can it affect the ability of the power of the avenue?"

"Good ability, but not enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless devouring avenues surged out of his body and attacked the Holy Son of the Bone Clan.

However, under the influence of the golden air flow, the Devouring Avenue's attack on him was much slower.

Just when the Devouring Dao was about to hit the Holy Son of the Bone Clan, the golden Dao Bone in front of him suddenly erupted with a Dao wave that was not weaker than Wang Mang's.

In an instant, the Swallowing Avenue was shattered.

At the same time, the golden Dao Bone quickly merged into his body.

…

Several clan leaders who were watching the battle outside squinted their eyes when they saw this scene.

Then, Mo Yang said with a contemptuous smile:

"Haha, if I remember correctly, this is the inherited Taoist bone left behind by the Eternal Realm powerhouse from the ancient times of the Bone Clan."

"I didn't expect you to be so willing to pass it on to Gu Yi."

Hearing this, the leader of the Bone Clan said calmly:

"So what, how good are you Black Ink Clan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang snorted coldly.

Several clan leaders around them just looked at the two bickering people quietly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the pavilion became dull.

Finally, the patriarch of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan spoke up and broke the atmosphere.

I saw a meaningful smile on his face and said slowly:

"Don't you, the Black Ink Clan, also have inherited divine objects?"

"What? Don't you plan to pass it on to Wang Mang?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several clan leaders present raised their lips.

This means that Wang Mang still does not have enough trust in the Mo clan.

What they are worried about is that the Mo clan will gradually grow stronger in the future under the leadership of Wang Mang.

At that time, their clan's status will naturally be affected.

This move of the Black Ink Clan undoubtedly made them feel at ease a lot.

The next moment, Mo Yang said to himself with a complex expression:

"I think so too, but it's impossible for him to put the Black Ink Clan first."

"No one can predict what will happen in the future."

After hearing his words, the faces of the surrounding clan leaders suddenly showed faint smiles.

…

At this time, the fusion of the Holy Son of the Bone Clan and the Golden Dao Bone was completed.

His realm also began to skyrocket.

The realm of immortality is the second heaven, and the realm of immortality is the fourth heaven.

Finally, his realm aura soared to the seventh level of the Immortal Realm before he stopped.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said with some surprise:

"What kind of fetish is this?"

"It actually made his realm directly rise to the fifth heaven?"

In Wang Mang's understanding, such items have exceeded the category of gods and demons.

After all, the appearance of gods and demons can only increase the combat power of the first level.

Suddenly, Wang Mang's eyes turned very hot when he looked at the Holy Son of the Bone Clan.

If he got this kind of thing, or swallowed it, wouldn't it be...

At this thought, the corners of Wang Mang's mouth raised slightly.

The next moment, his figure exploded towards the Holy Son of the Bone Clan.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Bone Clan said seriously as if facing a formidable enemy:

"bring it on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several avenues of power erupted from his body, and he rushed towards the oncoming Wang Mang.

For a moment, the figures of the two people criss-crossed each other.

boom!

Countless surging powers of the avenue collided around the two of them, making dull sounds one after another.

The next moment, Wang Mang's fist seemed to be carrying a huge force, roaring towards the body of the Holy Son of the Bone Clan.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Bone Clan quickly greeted him with a palm.

Then, the figure of the Holy Son of the Bone Clan was seen flying upside down uncontrollably like a kite with its string broken.

It hit the ground hard.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Bone Race quickly used the power of the avenue to stabilize his falling body.

With his best efforts in coordination, the figure that flew upside down stabilized.

Looking at the Holy Son of the Bone Clan who did not know whether to live or die, Wang Mang laughed and said:

"You are so naive that you dare to fight me in close combat."

"It seems that the courage that that bone brings to you is extraordinary."

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to attack the Holy Son of the Bone Clan with his fists in pursuit of victory.

As his figure flashed beside the Holy Son of the Bone Clan, a rain of fists like pear blossoms roared and hit him.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Bone Clan quickly raised his hands to resist.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Suddenly, the dull sound of countless bodies colliding was loudly heard.

At the same time, the figure of the Holy Son of the Bone Clan was gradually unable to withstand Wang Mang's offensive, and was beaten back continuously.

The next moment, the Holy Son of the Bone Clan, who was suppressed by Wang Mang, roared with an angry look on his face:

"enough!"

"With the blessing of the inherited divine objects, how can I be afraid of you!"

"A huge sea of ​​bones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of golden light appeared around him.

In an instant, the power of countless avenues transformed into countless skeletons, which appeared around him.

Suddenly, countless bones began to wrap around Wang Mang.

Seeing this, Wang Mang's waving fist stopped and his body retreated towards the back.

It wasn't that he was afraid of him, but the voice of the blood coffin suddenly sounded in Wang Mang's mind:

"Wang Mang, you must remove that bone!"

After hearing this, Wang Mang said to it:

"That's the plan."

"By the way, what on earth is this bone?"

While speaking, he continued to wave his fists to scatter the incoming bones.

The next moment, the blood coffin's answer slowly sounded:

"This is a rib that contains the fruit of the life of a powerful man in the Eternal Realm."

"Contains the Tao and Dharma of the powerful man in the eternal realm!"

“You can’t see this thing everywhere!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang licked his lips and said:
To be continued...