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Chapter 1920 Chaos disperses, the red-haired old man is in danger

 At this time, in that chaotic area, the endless twisting power is constantly wreaking havoc.

Staring at this scene, the red-haired old man also squinted his eyes.

Although he is very confident in the power of his move.

However, Wang Mang's previous performances have greatly reduced his self-confidence.

At this moment, a phantom of a clock glowing with silver light suddenly appeared out of the chaos.

Looking at the phantom of the big clock, the red-haired old man suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Waves of soul-stirring bells rang leisurely.

Then the uneasiness in the red-haired old man's heart became more solid.

After a few breaths, the evolved chaos began to slowly dissipate without subsequent blessing power.

Seeing this situation, the red-haired old man was also a little helpless.

After all, the evolution of yin and yang into chaos itself is a very unnatural magical power.

The relative Daoyun consumption is naturally not small.

Just the starting move consumes a lot of his Tao Yun.

As the chaos completely dissipated, the phantom of the clock glowing with silver light also appeared in his sight.

When he saw Wang Mang in the shadow of the clock, his pupils suddenly shrank and he fell into shock.

Still unscathed?

How can this be?!

At this moment, he was extremely suspicious and did not understand Wang Mang's defense.

Is there anyone really powerful enough to ignore the power of Chaos?

This was the only thought in the red-haired old man's mind.

The drawbacks of this move are so great that it is basically useless against experienced and strong players.

But once it is successfully released, there is no other way except to avoid it.

This was what the red-haired old man had in mind before.

But today, someone actually successfully received his attack and remained unscathed!

For a moment, his expression lost control, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened so wide that he could easily stuff a goose egg.

Not only it, but also the old man with a pockmarked face in the distance looked in disbelief.

Obviously very shocked by this result.



At this time, Wang Mang's consciousness returned.

After seeing the chaos around him dissipate, a smile appeared on his face.

"It was almost too late to cast Constant Time Body."

"What a pity." Wang Mang looked at the red-haired old man with a smile, and the ridicule in his tone almost spilled out of the screen.

The red-haired old man turned a blind eye to Wang Mang's teasing. To be precise, he was still in a state of surprise.

After a moment of silence, he slowly exhaled and sighed in a heavy tone: "What kind of monster are you?!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang frowned slightly and replied nonchalantly: "Monster? It seems that many people like to use this title on me."

"But I don't really like this title."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Slaughter Halberd appeared in his hand again.

At the same time, several waves of great power also burst out from his body.

Bang! A sound broke through the air, and his body disappeared directly from the spot.

Obviously, Wang Mang was preparing for direct close combat.

The moment Wang Mang disappeared, the red-haired old man also used three strands of Tao Yun to fill his entire body.

Huh~!

The atmosphere was cut through, and the blade of the Slaughter Halberd fell directly on Dao Yun around him.

Then Wang Mang also appeared beside him.

Looking at Dao Yun who was resisting the massacre halberd, Wang Mang raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Absorb."

In an instant, the Slaughter Euphorbia shook violently, and the terrifying absorption power was released from the cracks around the Euphorbia.

The terrifying absorption force made the red-haired old man's Tao Yun feel like he was stuck in a quagmire and was slowly pulled into the euphorbia.
Chapter completed!
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