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Chapter 685 Are you poaching the corner of this seat?
"This little guy will naturally belong to my restaurant. You won't snatch it from me, will you?" The fat man with a rice spoon in his left hand and an iron pot in his right, who looked like a chef, laughed twice. With a wave, a ray of golden light enveloped Oscar's body.

"The guy named Tang San is actually the most suitable for Asura's inheritance, but since he has been chosen by the Sea God, then I will accept you reluctantly." Nine generations of Shura God swung the scarlet long sword in his hand, and a ray of blood flashed out from the tip of the sword , dotted around Limit Douluo Tang Chen, completely enveloping it.

"Your martial soul is the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which is the best auxiliary martial soul. It is very suitable to join our Caixian Palace."

Nine-color Goddesses of the Nine Generations are surrounded by intertwined nine-color lights, and Ning Rongrong was chosen, "After your divine radiance shines and becomes a god, I will pass on the position to you, and you will be the tenth-generation Nine-Colors Goddess."

"Bo Saixi, you have done your best on Sea God Island and served me for hundreds of years. In the future, you will be an envoy by Tang San's side. In terms of status, the nine generations of envoys are higher than the ten generations of gods." The Eighth Generation Sea God spoke lightly, the golden trident in his hand vibrated, and a bright blue light fell on Bo Saixi's body.

"Your body is a soft bone rabbit, and your soul bone has its own charm boost. Why don't you join our Charm Hall." The Nine Generations of Charm Goddess looked at Xiao Wu. Can lose the soul.

"Although your talent is not as good as Tang San, but you have the power of the phoenix, the phoenix and my dragon clan have some friendship, not to mention they all joined the Dragon Sea Pavilion, you should also join the Dragon Sea Pavilion." Eight generations of Dragon King glanced at Ma Hongjun With a calm voice, he opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of dark white silk thread that wrapped around Ma Hongjun's body.

……

After a while, several brilliant rays of light appeared on the huge Tang Sect, and these rays of light came from the hands of the gods far away in the sky.They have a goal, so naturally they want to occupy it immediately.

"Lord Sea God, Limit Douluo Tang Chen, Bo Saixi, Bone Douluo, White Tiger Douluo, God of Cookery Douluo, Phoenix Douluo, Nine-Colored Douluo, Nether Douluo... My God, the first batch of pioneers All the Tang Sect members have been favored by the gods!"

"In other words, they are all going to enter the God Realm!"

"Huh? What about the head of the Tang Sect! Why isn't he favored by the gods!"

"Hehe, the head of the Tang Sect is so powerful, maybe he was originally from the God Realm."

"Then tell me, which faction does the head of the Tang Sect belong to?"

……

Playing with Tang San and the others representing the brilliant light of being chosen, the faces of the soul masters were full of envy.

Buzz!
Suddenly, the void trembled, and several divine rainbows soared into the sky in Tangmen.

In the next instant, Tang Chen, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and others seemed to lose control of their bodies, inexplicably soaring into the sky, each flying towards different gods in the distant sky.

"Master, this disciple can't move anymore! Save me!" Ma Hongjun yelled at Wu Fang, with a little panic in his shout, but no matter how hard he struggled, he still moved slowly towards the Eighth Dragon King. fly away.

"Master, I don't want to join that colorful fairy palace, and I don't want to be a nine-color goddess. I'm like staying in Tangmen, woo woo woo." Ning Rongrong pretended to be pitiful and looked at Wu Fang. Cry for help.

"Master, I don't want to be manipulated by others. I want to choose my own path. I just want to protect Rongrong. Wherever she is, I will take it." Oscar bowed to Wu Fang with all his strength, There was pleading in his eyes.

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Not only Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, but also Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and others, they all resisted with all their strength, as if they wanted to get rid of the shackles of those gods in the distant sky.

Click, click!
However, when Ma Hongjun, Oscar and others were about to fly in front of the major gods in the God Realm, the various god lights bound to them suddenly shattered.

After regaining control of their bodies, Ma Hongjun, Oscar and the others glanced at each other, and flew behind Wu Fang without hesitation, watching the gods in the sky vigilantly one by one.

"A hundred years ago, some of you had a relationship with this seat, and now, is it really okay to dig a wall in front of this seat?" At this moment, a joking voice floated from the air , clearly spread to the ears of everyone in the Douluo Continent and even the gods.

"The day of God's call is coming, we have the right to take away the inheritors we want." Nine-color Goddess' eyes fell on Wu Fang, and she spoke lightly.

"The right? Who gave you the right!" The smile on the corner of Wu Fang's mouth gradually subsided, and his expression became extremely cold.

"It has been like this since the day of the first summoning!" Nine-color Goddess responded, "A hundred years ago, I witnessed the battle between you and the nine generations of angel gods. I have to say that you are very strong, I am not your opponent. But you should know that in the God Realm, there are many gods who are stronger than you, are you going to disobey their original rules?"

Hearing the words of the Goddess of Nine Colors, Wu Fang smiled inexplicably: "Then, in your opinion, what level of strength is this seat?"

"It is said that even the eighth generation of sea gods were defeated by you, so you must be some seventh generation god who has never joined any forces!" The goddess of nine colors seemed to be relying on the Caixian palace behind her, facing Wu Fang, without any trace of fear on her face .

"So, are you going to insist on taking away my disciple?" Wu Fang folded his arms around his chest, and looked at Nine Colors Goddess with interest, with a playful look on his lips.

"This is natural!" Nine-color Goddess snorted coldly, and then nine-color rays of light gushed out from her whole body, intertwining into a nine-color belt.

However, just as the nine-colored goddess' voice fell, before the ribbon could be swung, the void around her twisted violently.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the space where the Nine-Colored Goddess was located exploded together with herself, turning into light and rain that filled the sky.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the distant sky became strange, the air seemed to stagnate suddenly, and the breathing became suffocated, extremely depressing.

At this moment, the nine generations of Darkness God, the Nine Generations of Cookery God, the Eight Generations of Dragon King, the Nine Generations of Asura God, the Nine Generations of Charming Goddess, the Eight Generations of Sea God...all the gods were stunned.

They all stared at the space where the Nine-Colored Goddess was in a trance, looking at the scattered light and rain, unable to return to their senses for a long time.Until when their eyes fell on Wu Fang's body, and when they met the other's playful gaze, each of them trembled suddenly, and a hint of fear could not help but appear between their brows.

This scene happened so suddenly that they were caught off guard!

Especially those gods who had never seen Wu Fang a hundred years ago, their expressions were unbelievable!
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