Wu Fang walked into the door, his eyes were dark, occasionally two ghostly fires lit up and extinguished, and the sound of ropes sounded in the air from time to time, making this space extremely gloomy.

Wu Fang held a door number printed with the word Tang Gate given by the staff, and used his domineering appearance to perceive this space.

The thick stone pillars are arranged in an orderly manner, and the stone pillars are engraved with the pattern of a soaring dragon, among which there will be a pile of human bones of Bai Sensen every five meters.

Obviously, these bones were all powerful beings during their lifetimes, and because of the failure of the rating, they were not even qualified to retreat safely, so they stayed here permanently.

Suddenly, this space suddenly lit up, and then a humanoid figure appeared in front of Wu Fang.

It is a middle-aged man holding a scepter with a golden crown on his head and a silver stele in his hand. There is a concave place in the center of the obe, and its shape and size are exactly the same as the token in Wu Fang's hand.

At this moment, the hollow eyes of the crown man were firmly locked on Wu Fang.

Step, step, step!

With each step, a soul ring would light up on its body, until all nine black soul rings lit up.

If someone else is here, they will definitely exclaim when they see this scene, this unconscious existence in front of them is actually a Titled Douluo with nine 10,000-year soul rings!

However, Wu Fang's attention was not on the other party's 10,000-year soul ring. After all, even if the other party had ten soul rings, he was not afraid.

He cares more about the other party's origin and the identity of the other party.

"It is said that you are the spokesperson of the gods, and this so-called god is the god of Shura, the god of angels, the god of the sea, the god of dragons, the god of phoenix, the god of food, and the god of war?" Wu Fang looked directly at the man in the crown and asked aloud.

However, the crown man didn't seem to listen to Wu Fang's question at all, but his whole body continued to rise. The surrounding void began to crack, and a dense gap spread out around it, and there was a faint sound of sneering electricity in the cracks.

"An unconscious puppet. That's it, it's useless to ask. Wu Fang shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help sighing.

Roar –

Suddenly, a roar similar to that of a soul beast came out of the crown man's mouth, and the terrifying sound wave echoed in this space, and the white bones on the ground shattered.

The roar fell, and the hollow eyes of the man in the crown emitted two red beams of light. At the same time, a fierce and violent terrifying aura swept away. The crown man was like a wild beast that had awakened from his slumber, and at the moment of the blessing of the soul ring, his figure swept towards Wu Fang.

A terrifying aura burst out from the crown man's fist, as if it was a volcano, piled up for thousands of years, and once erupted, destroying the world!

【Meteoric Iron Seal】

In the face of the crown man's terrifying attack, Wu Fang did not have the slightest panic on his face. I saw that his right hand evolved into some unknown metal, and then he flung it backwards, and the arm that turned into metal went far away, nearly ten meters long.

Suddenly, the arm more than ten meters long twisted and rotated wildly, like twisting a twist, constantly compressing and twisting. In the process, the void was distorted and deformed, and pieces of space debris kept falling.

When the metal arm twisted to the extreme, Wu Fang's shoulders shook.

Suddenly, the metal arm, which had been compressed to a length of three meters, rebounded at a speed that even exceeded the speed of light, and hit the crown man's body in an instant.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, a cracking roar echoed through the space.

Perhaps because of the absolute crushing of strength, the duel between the two took place between the calcium carbide sparks, and it ended in an instant.

The crown man who was still imposing one second directly turned into a rain of light and dissipated the next second.

Immediately after, there was the crisp sound of the silver obeli in his hand falling to the ground.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Wu Fang straightened the corners of his clothes and picked up the silver monument from the ground. Although the crown man who appeared earlier had the strength of Title Douluo, he was also a clone. In other words, when Wu Fang went out and came in again, the other party would still appear.

Just as Wu Fang put the token in his hand into the recess in the middle of the silver obe, the silver stele suddenly released a dazzling bright light. At the same time, a strange energy flows into the token.

In a moment, the token in Wu Fang's hand seemed to come to life, and the cards were brilliant and gorgeous.

And at this moment, in the outside world, there are earth-shattering visions in all places where there is abundant spiritual energy.

"Oh my God, come and see!"

"It turns out that the legend is true, and there will really be a vision!"

"I can't believe that he actually passed, and in less than three minutes!

"And it was passed by one's own strength, as far as I know, even the current three sects were passed by at least two Title Douluo together. ”

"What kind of realm is that person, is he a Title Douluo above level 95?"

"No wonder Xiong Douluo's fist didn't have the slightest effect on the other party, the emotion was not that Xiong Douluo released water, but that person's realm completely crushed Xiong Douluo!"

"Tang Sect, the fourth first-level sect in the continent today!"

"If I'm not mistaken, there are only four people in this sect at the moment. I wonder if I should give up my position as the suzerain and join? ”

......

Outside the Holy Pavilion, everyone in the main hall flocked to the door, and one by one their eyes were projected into the vision in the distance, their faces full of shock.

I saw six bright red characters projecting into the void: [Tang Sect, first-level sect. 】

Wuhun Hall Headquarters, outside the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at the vision above the Pope's palace with an ugly face, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly. Behind her, there stood respectfully the elders of the Martial Spirit Hall.

"Title Douluo's information collection is wrong, your explanation is that the continent is so big, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net. Then what's going on with this Tang Sect? Such a first-level sect can't come out of thin air, right? Why don't you have any information about such a big target?"

Bibi Dong coldly swept over the elders, and it was not difficult to hear the anger mixed in Sen Han's voice.

"It's... The elders looked at each other, and no one dared to answer for a while.

"Why are you still stunned here? Why don't you contact someone from the outer cabinet for me to investigate? In an hour, I want to know all the information about this Tang Sect!" Bibi Dong shouted, and then walked into the Pope's palace with his scepter.

The capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, three hundred miles east of Heaven Dou City.

Behind the mountains is a small village not much different from the Holy Spirit Village.

Directly behind the village is a mountain peak, not tall in itself, but extremely steep, the entire wall is almost perpendicular to the ground, and extremely smooth, without any vegetation, it is actually a stone mountain.

At the top of the mountain, although there are no pavilions, it is also a castle-like building as far as the eye can see, and the building is gray throughout, and it looks like a part of the mountain, occupying almost the entire summit.

Here, it is where the Haotian Sect, one of the upper three sects that escaped from the world, is located.

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