High in the sky, the scepter infused with the power of a thousand streams of angelic gods pierced through the void and appeared in front of Wu Fang.

"It's ridiculous to shake God with people. ”

Wu Xiang took a step forward, facing the scepter carrying monstrous might, without the intention of retreating, only to see his right hand raised, and the palm full of seven-colored light directly grabbed the end of the scepter.

The moment Wu Fang's right hand made contact with the scepter, the seven-colored light of his palm flowed, making his entire palm become gorgeous, as if it was completely condensed with energy.

The two collided, and in the roar, the scepter that was originally advancing stopped abruptly, and it could no longer stab forward for half a minute, so it stopped in Wu Fang's right hand.

"Explode me!"

Seeing Wu Fang catching the scepter with his bare hands, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth suddenly showed a strange smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy. With a loud shout, an unparalleled terrifying force erupted from the scepter.

Under this earth-shattering energy, the void twisted like a water serpent, and the golden light in the center shimmered and was extremely dazzling.

This blow, although it was not a thousand stream soul skills, was an attack that he poured into the power of the angelic gods.

In the sound of the explosion, the corners of Qiandaoliu's mouth raised a trace of arc, not to mention a quasi-god, even if it is a real god, being bombarded by the power of the angel god at such a close distance, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!

On the rostrum, Bibi Dong, who felt the power of the angel god, trembled.

Not only her, but everyone in the audience focused on the dazzling golden light.

However, there was a dead silence in the brilliant golden light, and there was not even any screaming.

"Is it dead...... Qiandaoliu clenched his fists with both hands, his expression was a little nervous, and his eyes stared at the golden scepter stupidly.

"Just an angel god, let alone with the help of her divine power, even if she really appears here, what can I do?"

Just as Qiandaoliu was about to set off to investigate Wu Fang's state, an extremely calm but majestic voice came from the golden mang. The voice is not loud, but it carries the coercion of the sky, and it shakes everyone's heart. Especially the words that came out of the other party's mouth were full of confidence.

The light dissipated, and Wu Fang stood in place, his figure not even taking a step back. He stood there quietly, but it gave people a sense of dominating the world, like an emperor, which made people feel worshipped.

I don't know when, the scepter that originally carried the brilliant golden mangs has lost its luster and is extremely dim, and the terrifying aura is gone, and it is being played with by Wu Fang at will.

Qiandaoliu's brows furrowed deeply, but the next moment, the crisp clicking sound directly made his face pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the soul power of the instant riot almost made him go crazy.

The angel scepter, which is one of the angel god costumes, was actually pinched into pieces by the other party and poured into the sky.

Buzz Buzz –

At the moment when the Angel Scepter was destroyed by Wu Fang, the six pieces of armor on Qiandaoliu's body trembled at the same time, making a terrifying crashing sound. Faintly, a huge phantom figure could be seen slowly emerging behind Qiandaoliu, the phantom image was a woman with six wings on her back, holding a long sword in her hand, and she was making an eerie roar towards Wu Fang.

"Want to fight?"

Wu Fang looked at Qiandaoliu, to be exact, he should have looked at the phantom behind him, shook his head and stared: "If you dare to come, you will have no return!"

Buzz Buzz –

The impact of the six pieces of armor on Qiandaoliu's body became more violent, the huge phantom became more and more condensed, and the low sound in his mouth became more and more terrifying, with a strong killing intent.

"Do you see that phantom behind Qiandaoliu?

"Gods, gods for sure!"

"As far as I know, the Thousand Daoliu Sect is the Angel Clan, and their martial spirits have been Seraphim for thousands of years. The phantom behind him should be the angelic god of faith!"

"Anyway, is that angel god going to come down from the divine realm? Could it be that the master of the Tang Sect crushed that scepter and angered her. ”

The crowd below stared at the huge phantom behind Qiandaoliu in horror, and subconsciously squirmed their throats one by one.

"Why?

Wu Fang playfully looked at the phantom behind Qiandaoliu, the sarcastic words fell, his right hand was clenched, and the seven-colored points of light around him converged in his palm. After a while, a seven-colored metal rod appeared in his hand.

Wu Fang held a seven-colored stick in his hand, and in an instant, he appeared above Qiandaoliu's head.

Feeling the pressure above his head, Qiandaoliu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the broken golden ring with a diameter of three meters immediately flew above his head, spinning wildly.

Wu Fang swung down with a stick, and with a thunderbolt, an incomparably powerful seven-colored electric light had already erupted from the top of the seven-colored stick, bombarding down.

Bang!

The broken golden ring thudded, and was pressed against Qiandaoliu's head by the seven-colored electric light.

Suddenly, Qiandaoliu's body uncontrollably bombarded the metal sheet below, and the feeling of swelling and pain all over his body made him lose control of his body for a moment.

"Damn it!"

Qiandaoliu endured the stinging sensation caused by the incurable injury on his body, and flew back into the air, far away from Wu Fang.

Gap, two words inexplicably rose from the depths of his heart.

As Wu Fang thought, the moment he made a move, Qiandaoliu already knew that he was truly an existence that had truly entered the divine realm.

"Obviously he has become a quasi-god, why is the gap still so big!"

Qiandaoliu stared at Wu Fang deadly, his roar shook the sky, and his voice was full of thick unwillingness. Wearing the angel god costume, he can easily defeat Tang Hao who explodes the ring. But in front of the true gods, the terrifying power that stands at the peak in the eyes of the world is a joke, and it can't even turn up the waves.

At this moment, on the stands, in the stands, in the VIP seats, and on the rostrum, everyone in the field looked at Qiandaoliu, who was a little crazy, and there was a little more compassion in their eyes.

The peerless peak powerhouse who had stood on the Douluo Continent for hundreds of years was so helpless in the face of this Tang Sect Master who had only appeared in everyone's sight for less than seven days.

What's even more powerless is that the other party has not shown his martial soul from beginning to end, let alone the soul ring. That calm and relaxed appearance.,It seems that every attack is very casual.,In the battle with the thousand streams.,It's like playing.。

"Wanyang Lingtian!"

Qiandaoliu glanced at Tang Hao and Tang San on the fighting platform, and then his gaze returned to Wu Fang's body viciously. With a low roar that looked at death, the complete nine soul rings on his body were submerged into the mutilated tenth soul ring at the same time.

Gradually, with the disappearance of the nine soul rings, the originally incomplete tenth soul ring slowly turned into a complete golden soul ring.

At this moment, Qiandaoliu's soul power aura multiplied and skyrocketed, but its body size was two or three times thinner, and there was no bloodshot on his face, pale like a zombie. If you want to talk about "Devil Fruit Supplier" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~