"Boom..."

A dull sound rolled in, and the space on the side of the huge python collapsed one after another, because the crack caused by the collapse of the space was too big, so that the huge python was instantly sucked in.

Also sucked in, there is also a shadowless and disembodied person.

Wang He looked left and right, and there was no purple pupil.

His heart pounded.

Could it be that Purple Pupil has already had an accident?

When Wang He thought this, the spatial crack at the mouth of the collapse was like a huge black hole, and everything around it was swallowed up.

"Let's go."

Although Wang He didn't believe that Purple Pupil had an accident like this, no matter what, he had to go over to help the snake master fight against the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

Because now he has a mirror of death, but the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao has not yet found the Demon Heart, this is his best chance to kill the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

In the blink of an eye, Wang He flew to the side of the space collapse, and the terrifying and exaggerated suction force, even he was a little unable to resist, but he didn't think about resisting, because he wanted to go to the space crack to help the snake master.

Soon, the terrifying suction force sucked him into the spatial rift.

In front of him, there was darkness, darkness with no end in sight, countless turbulence passed by, fortunately, he was no longer Wang He before his memory was restored, his current physical strength, there was no pressure to resist the turbulence at all.

"Spirit, do you have any questions?" Wang He cared about the little girl who came with him.

The spiritual realm is the name that the little girl herself gave herself, originally Wang He used to call her a little mirror, but she was very dissatisfied with such a casual name.

"I can't." The face of the Spirit Realm was deformed by the suction force, and it was obvious that with her ability, she could not stop the terrifying suction force caused by the collapse of the space.

"You're waiting for me outside."

Wang He said, without waiting for the Spirit Realm to speak, he directly sent the person out.

"You..."

Wang He didn't listen to what the Spirit Realm said, he turned around and rushed in the general direction where the sound came from, in the spatial crack, there was no light, no specific route, except for the endless turbulence, all that was left was darkness.

Wang He rushed over after hearing the sound, and when he approached, the huge python was entangled with the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

The snake master is worthy of being an ancient beast, and his strength is so strong that people can't help but admire, even in the face of the almost invincible pseudo-heavenly dao, it is still worthwhile.

Of course, he was still injured.

There are a lot of wounds on his body that seem to have been caused by sharp weapons, and the wounds have been bleeding out, he believes that the snake master must have the ability to recover, after all, his immortal body is also transformed by the snake master for him, if it is said that the snake master has no recovery ability, who believes it? The reason why it has been bleeding all the time now should be related to the pseudo-heavenly way.

The battle between the Snake Lord and the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao can be described as extremely fierce.

This was the first time that even they couldn't remember how many times they had fought each other in the spatial rift.

There have been many times anyway.

"Poof!"

The attack of the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao was blocked by the extremely tough scales on the snake master's body.

Immediately afterwards, the snake master shook his tail, and the pseudo-heavenly path was temporarily forced to retreat.

"Huang Yan, you old immortal thing, you and I have been fighting for so long, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a moment and a half, are you sure you still want to entangle with me?" After the shadowless pseudo-heavenly dao was forced to retreat, he did not immediately continue to attack, but stopped and said a word.

"I have been locked up in the land of disaster for tens of thousands of years, do you think I can swallow this breath?" The huge python opened its mouth to speak human words, which would have been frightened and fainted on the spot if it had been bumped into by ordinary people on Earth.

The Pseudo-Heavenly Dao suddenly stopped talking.

"I've been waiting for this day for tens of thousands of years, and you're telling me to stop there? Don't you think you're ridiculous? The python continued.

In the next second, the python opened its mouth and spit out countless yellow sand, and then overwhelmingly attacked the pseudo-heavenly dao, the sword in the pseudo-heavenly dao's hand drew a circle on the spot, and then, the circle just drawn lit up, and then formed an invisible and shadowless protective cover to envelop the pseudo-heavenly dao, and when the yellow sand came, the yellow sand was all blocked.

However, the yellow sand did not disappear after blowing, but quickly condensed into a sword of yellow sand.

The sword is hundreds of feet long.

And you can see the rolling yellow sand clearly.

When the Sword of Yellow Sand was completely condensed and formed, it directly slashed towards the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

"Bang!"

When the Sword of the Yellow Sand touched the protective cover, the Sword of the Yellow Sand dispersed in response, and the protective cover of the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao disappeared with it.

In an instant, all the yellow sand disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all, leaving no trace.

Judging from this wave of offensives, Wang He felt that it was indeed a little difficult for the snake master to hurt the pseudo-heavenly dao.

Still, here he comes.

This time, he won't give the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao another chance to leave alive.

But why didn't he make the first move?

Quite simply, he's waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

And now, here's the opportunity.

The moment the protective cover was broken, Wang He moved, and at the same time, he immediately mobilized nearly eighty percent of Hongmeng's power.

Originally, he could have attacked from a distance, but after all, the other party was a pseudo-heavenly dao, the only existence in this world that could compete with him, he had to be close to maximize the power of Hongmeng's power, otherwise once the pseudo-heavenly dao was given time to be vigilant, it would be difficult to kill the pseudo-heavenly dao later.

In an instant, Wang He's speed was extremely fast, more than a thousand times faster than the speed of the spatial turbulence, or even faster, so, in his eyes, the spatial turbulence was actually very slow.

In the blink of an eye, Wang He is close to the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao, but after all, the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao is a very powerful existence in this world, Wang He is already close, if it doesn't react at all, it will not be able to live until now, and it is even more impossible to temporarily control this world.

I saw that the pseudo-heavenly path turned around and stabbed with a sword.

Wang He punched.

"Bang!"

Wang He's fist and the tip of the pseudo-heavenly dao sword came into close contact.

With a muffled sound, the aftermath of the force made the turbulence around them even more manic and unstable, but this was already in the spatial rift, so there was no problem of spatial collapse, but the turbulence of the manic riot should not be underestimated.

Of course, this is just the beginning, and the turbulence is relatively stable, and this level of turbulence is like tickling them, and there is no problem at all.

Let's look at Wang He and the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

At this time.

Both of them were trying their best to resist each other's forces, and they could have been separated a long time ago, but they both made the same decision.

Fight for strength!

At this time, the intersection of the two forces was at the tip of Wang He's fist and the sword of the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

From this point of view, the two of them are half a catty and eight taels, and no one can help anyone.

However, as time passed, Wang He's power gradually forced back the power of the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao, and the two intersecting forces had extended to about half a finger down the tip of the sword.

Although it is only about half a finger, this is really good, you must know that his opponent is not the level of the Nine-Hand Heavenly Emperor, but a pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

It can be said that in this piece of heaven and earth, among the ten thousand worlds, there is really no second person who can compete with him.

Otherwise, there were so many ancient beasts back then, why should they be allowed to temporarily replace the Heavenly Dao?

Don't other Ancient Beasts have this ability?

In fact, it's not that the ancient beasts didn't have this ability, it's just that at that time, everyone was busy fighting for territory and expanding their power, so they ignored the existence of the 'Pseudo-Heavenly Dao', and when the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao was full of wings, how easy was it to move it?

At this time, the python stopped, and its palpitating gaze fell on Wang He's body.

It's not hard to see the surprise in its eyes.

But at the same time, there is a meaningful taste in it.

What he was thinking at this time, no one knows.

However, he did not give up the best opportunity to attack the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao because of Wang He's appearance, only to see him swing his long tail and sweep towards the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao.

Wang He and Pseudo Tiandao are now like glue, and neither of them is willing to let the other go easily, but the tail of the snake master has already swept over, Wang He has already seen it, of course he will not stand stupidly and let the tail of the snake master sweep on him.

He immediately increased the power of Hongmeng, and took advantage of the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao's surprise to retreat violently.

At this time, the giant tail of the python had already swept over.

"Bang!"

Wang He retreated violently and dodged, but the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao was not as lucky as him.

After the pseudo-heavenly path was swept away, it happened to be hit by the turbulence in the spatial crack, but the current turbulence has no power, and whether it hits or not, it can't change anything.

Looking at the pseudo-heavenly dao again, after stabilizing his figure, he looked at the python sand snake, and then at Wang He, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he faced Wang He and asked with surprise in his words, "You remind me of a person." ”

The Pseudo-Heavenly Dao has no facial features, of course Wang He can't find out the true thoughts of the other party from a person without facial features, he can only guess based on the emotions attached to the other party's words.

Hearing the other party ask, Wang He didn't rush to attack, but stopped and said: "Actually, this position doesn't belong to you in the first place, does it make sense for you to occupy it?" ”

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, since the beginning of Hongmeng, the order of all worlds is determined by me, and the life and death of all worlds are decided by me, you actually say that this position does not belong to me?" After the pseudo-heavenly dao said this, he immediately burst into laughter, as if he had heard some big joke.

But in fact, the three people present, including itself, who didn't know that it was just a temporary substitute for the Heavenly Dao.

It laughs maniacally because it wants to hide this fact.

"Laugh, laugh as much as you want." Wang He still hasn't said a word, that is, from now on, the pseudo-heavenly dao will never have a chance to laugh again.

But he didn't say it, because it would be useless to say anything like that, and the results would speak for themselves.

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