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Chapter 688 My seat, Wu Fang, the assessment of the statue of the ancestor!

"keep quiet!"

In the Valley of Gods, when a sixth-generation god entered the range covered by the divine light released by the statue of the ancestor god, a priest immediately shouted.

In an instant, the noise disappeared and was replaced by silence.

The clergy of Shengu are stationed by specialized personnel. They do not belong to any party, but they are all extremely powerful.

According to Dao Dao's news, there are four generations of gods sitting in the dark!
This is also the reason why few gods dare to make trouble in Shengu.

"Master, look there!" Tang San frowned, stretched out his finger and pointed to the east of the huge statue of ancestor, only to see a man appeared there.

Suddenly, two red lights shot out from the eyes of the ancestor statue, intertwined together, forming a huge phantom.

Not a moment later, the phantom fought the man.

The two figures were constantly intertwined, and all kinds of powerful magical skills were displayed. If it weren't for the divine aura released by the statue, the aftermath of their battle alone would have destroyed this valley.

Boom!

The battle lasted for 3 minutes, and finally ended with a loud explosion.

"Has the Sixth Generation Tiger God failed!"

"In terms of strength, I'm weaker than that tiger, wouldn't it be even worse!"

"My God! Is it so difficult to create a faction? And why do I feel that the yellow-level assessment is now more difficult than before?"

……

With the defeat of the Sixth Generation Tiger God, the phantom in the battlefield returned to the eyes of the huge statue of the ancestor god.

"Next!" The priest's icy voice sounded, and another powerful existence appeared in front of the ancestor statue.

As before, the phantom formed by the intertwined eyes of the statue reappeared, and the fierce battle started again.

"interesting."

Looking at the staggered figures on the battlefield, Wu Fang raised a smile, and walked towards a priest sitting on a chair.

"Is it to create power?"

The priest in red looked up at Wu Fang, his brows gradually frowned: "It's strange, why haven't I seen you? It's not the sixth generation of gods."

"This seat stepped into the God Realm on the day of this vocation." Wu Fang looked at the priest in red with a smile.

"Ridiculous! A tenth-generation god who has just ascended is going to create power!"

Hearing Wu Fang's words, the priests in red were taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, they yelled: "Do you know that even if the assessment of the ancestor god statue is the first yellow-level assessment, the sixth-generation gods have a chance of being seriously injured, and the seventh-generation gods have a chance of being seriously injured. There is even the possibility of falling. If you go up, you will definitely die!"

The angry shouts of the red-clothed priests immediately attracted the attention of some people in the valley, and their eyes fell on Wu Fang and Tang San's group.

"Are these the gods summoned on the day of the summoning?"

"No, those who can come up from below shouldn't have been favored by some forces before the call of God."

"It is true that four of them have become gods, but the person who wants to create power does not have the slightest fluctuation of divine power."

……

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Wu Fang and his party, talking a lot.

"What? Is there a rule that only those above the seventh generation of gods are eligible to have a try and establish influence?" Wu Fang looked at the red-clothed clergy with a playful expression.

"Not really. Since you want to die, I won't stop you."

The red-clothed clergyman glanced at Wu Fang coldly, "Name, and the power to be created."

Wu Fang smiled knowingly: "This seat, Wu Fang, is the Wu Clan."

"Wu Sect? Could it be that he is the head of the Tang Sect!"

"Do you know something? Who is he! Could it be that he has a lot of background in the lower realm?"

"I only found out on the way here! This time, on the day of the summoning of the gods, almost all the nine generations of gods were present, even the eight generations of dragon gods and eight generations of sea gods. The people you like are all from the same faction in the lower realm. The name of this faction is Tang Sect!"

"However, none of these members of the Tang Sect were willing to join the power of the God Realm. Later, the Nine-Generation Nine-Colored Goddess and the Nine-Generation Charming Goddess attacked successively, but they were all killed by the Tang Sect Master. According to reports, the Tang Sect Master also A sentence was released, to create a force called the Wumen in the God Realm!"

"In that case, isn't he the one who killed the Nine-Generation Nine-Colored Goddess and Nine-Generation Charming Goddess!"

……

Suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the crowd looking at Wu Fang again.Even the red-clothed clergyman's complexion changed slightly.

"Nine generations of gods, compared with the yellow-level assessment, it is not a level at all. But you can have the strength to kill the nine generations of gods before you step into the gods, and you are enough to be evil." Dai Hu Shen glanced at Wu Fang and said lightly, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

Wu Fang ignored everyone's gazes, and after registering, he led Tang San and his party to line up leisurely.

Boom!

Soon, the battle in front of the statue came to an end again, and the sixth-generation god was also defeated.

"Next!" the priest said again.

……

Amidst the continuous battle, in just a quarter of an hour, seven sixth-generation gods were defeated, and none of them passed the yellow-level assessment of the ancestor god statue.

"Next one!" The clergyman's eyes fell on Wu Fang, and he shouted out.

"Look, it's the turn of the Tang Sect Master who just came up from the lower realm!"

"Even if he can kill Jiudaishen, at most he is no more than Yadaishen's strength! In front of the statue of ancestor gods, only one of Yadaishen will die!"

"He killed the Nine-Generation Nine-Colored Goddess and the Nine-Generation Goddess of Charm, and died in the hands of the Ancestral God Statue. It's better than being found by the people of Caixian Palace and Charm Wind Hall!"

……

Due to Wu Fang's particularity, when he was enveloped by the divine light released by the statue of the ancestor god, all the people cast their eyes on watching the play.

scoff!

The eyes of the ancestor statue shot out a ray of red light, intertwined in the void to form a phantom.

Xu Ying was like a dead man, with no expression on his cold face. The moment he took shape, he appeared in front of Wu Fang in a single step. The speed was extremely fast, and then he punched Wu Fang directly in the chest.

Wherever it passed, the void collapsed directly, and a series of pitch-black space gaps emerged, and a breathtaking black electric glow could be faintly seen in the gaps.

clang!
Xu Ying's powerful punch hit Wu Fang accurately and precisely.

However, listening to the sound of the collision, the punch didn't seem to hit the flesh, but more like hitting an indestructible star iron meteorite.

The latter's expression didn't change at all, and he looked calm and breezy from beginning to end.Even after looking at the phantom, he actually nodded appreciatively.

Through the combat power presented by this phantom, Wu Fang judged the strength of the sixth generation of gods, which is roughly equivalent to the master of the perfect world.

(End of this chapter)