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Chapter 682 Powerful Wu Fang, Destroy the Twin Gods with a Wave!
"Forget it, let's end here."

However, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong and others were worried, while Wu Fang, as the person involved, faced the ultimate judgment of the angel god and the destruction of the Raksha god, his expression was There is no change, no panic at all, still very calm and calm.

As Youyou sighed, he raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe lightly.

A ray of nine-color light blows past like a breeze, causing ripples in the air.

Click, click!
Just when this ray of light that resembled a breeze met the blood-colored sickle and the golden sword that carried the aura of destroying heaven and earth, an astonishing scene happened.

The terrifying attack launched by the two god-level masters was like meeting a nemesis suddenly, as if ice and snow met magma, and they melted away in an instant with a crisp sound.

"This……"

Whether it was the Spirit Empire side or the Heaven Dou Empire side, the expressions of everyone watching the battle froze at this moment.

However, the next scene brought their astonishment to another level.All of them opened their mouths wide open, gasping for air, their pupils constricted sharply, and their faces were full of disbelief.

After easily destroying the bloody sickle and the golden sword, the nine-color light that Wu Fang waved at will blows towards the angel god Qian Renxue and the Raksha god Bibi Dong.

In an instant, the two seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and they could only let the nine-color light pass over their bodies.

Under everyone's gaze, the nine-colored rays of light dissipated, but also the bodies of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong dissipated together, turning into a rain of light and disappearing into the void.

Before Yufeng Pass, the atmosphere on the barren land gradually became strange.

Terribly quiet!
A pair of eyes focused on the direction where Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong disappeared, and the expressions of the crowd became more and more distorted.

In the end, everyone's eyes turned to Wu Fang, and they couldn't help swallowing, as if they were looking at a monster in the era of chaos.

"Dead, Angel God and Rakshasa God are both dead!"

"Haha, our homeland has been saved! We don't have to worry about the Wuhun Empire's invasion anymore!"

"There is no need to fight in the future, and there is no need to worry anymore!"

……

Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Heaven Dou Empire took the lead in speaking out, holding their weapons and waving them one by one, cheering, excited and excited.

"This... this is impossible!"

"Miss and the pope have become gods! How could they die like this!"

"Is the head of the Tang Sect already so terrified? He actually killed the lady and the Pope with a wave of his hand!"

"Could it be that he is really a god of the seventh generation, or even an ancient god!"

……

The complexions of all the priests in Wuhun Hall turned gray in an instant.One by one, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and it seemed that someone had poured a pot of bitter cold water from head to toe, and the whole body was numb.

This scene came so suddenly and unexpectedly that they were caught off guard.

They don't want to believe what they saw before, let alone accept the result!

The army of the Wuhun Empire also reacted one after another, looking at Wu Fang dully one by one, with fear on their faces, and their eyes were lax.

"Master, he... is so strong!" Ning Rongrong opened his mouth wide, his lips moved slightly, and his words were filled with deep astonishment.

Wu Fang on the battlefield, with a slight smile on his lips, raised his hand to kill the Angel God and the Rakshasa God, which seemed like a joke to him.

"You say, how many generations of gods is Master?" Oscar wriggled his throat, suppressing the throbbing in his heart to calm himself down.

"At least seven generations of gods. I am afraid that only seven generations of gods can kill Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong so effortlessly." Dai Mubai responded aloud, the expression of surprise on his face was not yet Retreating, the brain seems to have lost the ability to direct actions, standing there motionless like a log, staring at Wu Fang with blank eyes.

Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor Baihu, Ning Fengzhi, Tang Chen, Bo Saixi and other strong men also took a breath of air, with blank expressions on their faces, like clay sculptures struck by thunder and lightning.

They expected Wu Fang to win, but no matter what, they never expected that the powerful Angel God and Rakshasa God would be so vulnerable in front of Wu Fang, just like ants.

After killing Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong with a wave of his hand, Wu Fang turned his head to look at the worshipers and the tens of thousands of troops in the Wuhun Hall.

Facing Wu Fang's gaze, all the priests in Wuhun Hall suddenly showed vigilance, their whole bodies tensed up like a stone, their hearts sank like they were filled with cold lead, and their faces were full of fear.

scoff!

Wu Fang raised his hand, and several bright silver needles burst out of his palm.

The dense silver needles shot and killed all the Wuhun Halls to enshrine.Before these Spirit Hall powerhouses could escape, the silver needles pierced through their bodies, and then amidst the screams of pain, bodies exploded one after another, turning into flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, all the experts in the Wuhun Hall were buried in the shining silver needles.

"no, do not want……"

Looking at the bloody scene, the Wuhun Empire's tens of thousands of troops backed away in fright, kneeling in Wu Fang's direction and begging for mercy.

Wu Fang frowned, hesitation appeared in his eyes, then he sighed faintly, turned around and looked at the army of the Heaven Dou Empire behind him: "Let them decide whether to stay or not."

"Kill them all!"

"Avenge the dead brothers!"

As soon as Wu Fang finished speaking, [-]% of the soldiers of the Heaven Dou Empire held their weapons tightly and rushed towards the Wuhun Empire's army aggressively.

Due to the deaths of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong, the Spirit Empire's army was defeated, and the battlefield situation quickly became one-sided.

Wu Fang shook his head, and walked towards Tang San, Xiao Wu and others.

"Master, your strength seems to be much stronger than a hundred years ago." Tang San took a deep breath, waited until Wu Fang came to the front and back, and said.

A hundred years ago, when his master dealt with the nine generations of angel gods, although he also killed the opponent, he used powerful moves.But after a hundred years, with just a swipe of his sleeve, he killed both the Angel God and the Rakshasa God at the same time!

The strength before and after this is simply like the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue!

Regarding Tang San's question, Wu Fang smiled.

"Traveling in the stars and seas as a teacher, walking in the long river of time, and cultivating the body of all ages. In this life, in the past hundred years, as a teacher, I have only recovered some of the strength I once had." Wu Fang put his hands behind his back and looked at Tang Tang calmly. Three, speak lightly.

Hearing this, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Bo Saixi and all other powerful people all gasped suddenly, and the eyes that looked at Wu Fang became more and more admiring!
(End of this chapter)