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Chapter 693 Opening the Cheat Device, God-given Door!
In Shengu, there was a loud bang, and the four generations of nine-colored goddesses flew out backwards and smashed on a luxurious building.

Under the terrible impact and explosion, the building was directly turned into ruins, creating a deep crater.

"The fourth generation goddess was injured! Who did it!"

"Just now that was Wu... the voice of the head of the Wu clan!"

The four generations of nine-colored goddesses flew away, and all the gods in the valley were stunned for a moment, and then they all turned their eyes to the dark space around the statue of the ancestor god.

The statue of the ancestral god shook violently, and the thick black mist that obscured his vision quickly dissipated as if it had been purified.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with his hands behind his back appeared in everyone's eyes, with a faint message in the corner of his mouth.

He glanced around and nodded slightly, as if greeting everyone.

"Is this the head of the Wu Sect? He looks so young! I can't even feel the fluctuation of his divine power!"

"How can it be so simple for a big man who can create a heaven-level power comparable to three generations of gods? I'm afraid his real age is more than a million years old."

"Douluo Continent can already give birth to such an existence!"

……

The group of gods after that looked at Wu Fang carefully, with deep surprise in their eyes.

The Nine-Colored Goddess of the Five Dynasties and the Charming Goddess of the Five Dynasties successively looked at the Shenkeng in the distance, and then looked at Wu Fang, their expressions were extremely ugly.

Before that, they had thought about avenging the nine generations, but now it seems that their idea is a joke, even the four generations of gods are not opponents of each other.

"Master, you are here!" Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and others shouted, shaking their arms towards Wu Fang, their faces were full of excitement.

Wu Fang smiled knowingly, and appeared next to Tang San and his party.

"Congratulations to Master Wu Clan for successfully establishing the Wu Clan, the fourth heavenly power in the God Realm!" At this time, a man in a purple robe walked out of a hall not far away, followed by a group of priests. The priests in red who advised Wu Fang at first were also among them, with a slightly embarrassed expression on their faces.

"Master of Shengu Valley, I am afraid that only the appearance of heavenly forces will alarm you." The fourth generation Dragon King and Sea God smiled at the purple-robed man.

"It turns out that he is the highest helm of Shengu!" Hearing the words of the four generations of dragon kings, the eyes of the surrounding gods suddenly fell on the purple-robed man, with surprise on their brows.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and a figure flew out from the deep pit in the distance. It was the fourth-generation nine-colored goddess who was blown away by Wu Fang earlier.

"You just killed the head of the Wu family who has been passed down for nine generations! You even attacked me!" The goddess of nine colors from four generations looked at Wu Fang coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"boom!"

When she made a move, the fairy gold clothes on her body clanged, and the nine-color divine light swayed across the sky, enveloping Wu Fang directly.Where the nine-color divine light passed, the void instantly collapsed and twisted.

A crowd of onlookers retreated one after another, for fear of being affected.After all, the person who made the move was the fourth generation of nine-color goddesses, the founder of Caixian Palace!
"Do you think I still need a sneak attack to deal with you?" Wu Fang said with a smile, and glanced lightly at the fourth generation of Nine Colors Goddess, as if she didn't pay attention to her at all.

Seeing that the nine-color divine light was about to reach Wu Fang, Wu Fang's body burst into golden light.

Clang!
Wu Fang shot out a sword energy between his eyebrows, piercing the sky, splitting the Nine-Colored Divine Light in an instant, and then destroyed the body-protecting light curtain of the four generations of Nine-Colored Goddesses.

The sword aura flashed past, and the pupils of the fourth-generation nine-colored goddess dilated sharply, but before she could react, the sword aura had disappeared from her sight.

In the next moment, she only felt a sudden tremor in her body, followed by a frenzied loss of vitality.

Bang!
With a deep roar, the fourth-generation Nine-Colored Goddess fell straight from the air and hit the ground.

"Four...four generations of goddesses are dead!"

Looking at the Nine-Colored Goddess on the ground who was motionless and even her primordial spirit had disappeared, the surrounding gods were stunned for a moment, then retreated again and again, looking at Wu Fang in horror.

For millions of years, the God Realm has never heard of four generations of gods withering, but the head of the Wu sect killed a fourth generation god on the first day he came to the upper realm!

"No...impossible..." Looking at the corpse on the ground, the Goddess of the fifth generation lost her eyes. She did not take action to avenge the fourth generation, but retreated again and again as if she had lost her soul. fear.

"go!"

The Fourth Goddess of Charm glanced at the corpse of the Fourth Goddess, regained consciousness from the panic, her expression that was about to move instantly subsided, and then gave orders to the others in Charming Wind Hall, turned around and left.

"Sect Leader of the Wu Clan, congratulations on passing the heaven-level assessment. You must have seen the battlefield, right?" The four generations of Dragon Kings and Sea God looked at each other, and then spoke tentatively.

"Where is the battlefield?" Wu Fang ignored the four generations of charming goddesses who escaped far away, and his gaze fell on the fourth generation of Dragon Kings.

The four dragon kings and the sea god shook their heads one after another: "Since all three generations of gods left, no one has returned. We don't know where the battlefield is."

Hearing this, Wu Fang frowned slightly, then waved his hand, and a round arch with a height of tens of meters landed in front of Tang San and his party with a bang.

If you look carefully, you can see that the surroundings of this arch are filled with fairy mist, releasing gorgeous divine light, and the surface is engraved with countless threaded fruit patterns.At the very center of it, engraved with four shining and eye-catching characters, "Gate Bestowed by God".

"Master, this...is this?" Not only Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and others, but also other gods in the valley, such as the four generations of Dragon Kings, Sea God, Cook God, etc., all looked at the round arched door, with confusion and disbelief on their faces. untie.

"This is the foundation of Wumen's establishment." Wu Fang's lips moved slightly, and he said again: "As for the magical effect, you will know when you go in."

Looking at the smile on Wu Fang's mouth, Tang San, Xiao Wu and the others did not hesitate, and walked towards the round arch simultaneously with curiosity.

Buzz!

The moment Tang San and his party stepped into the round arch, silver light suddenly fell from the arch, covering the group like a waterfall.

At this moment, Tang San and the others seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

But in the next second, their aura began to surge wildly with a terrifying trend

"This... this force fluctuates..."

"No...impossible!"

"What kind of door is this! It has such a miraculous effect!"

"It is comparable to the peerless magic medicine of the era of chaos!"

……

Sensing the change in Tang San and the others' divine power, the expressions of the gods suddenly changed.

First, the Nine Generations of Gods were astonished, because under their perception, the strength of Tang San and his party surpassed them within less than ten seconds of stepping into the arch.Immediately afterwards, there are eight generations of gods, seven generations of gods...

When the silver light in the arch disappeared, even the expressions of the group of fourth-generation gods froze in the end, their faces full of disbelief!

(End of this chapter)