Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 321: The Formation Shatters, All Souls Scream

He grabbed the baseball pot and took a slight breath.

The atmosphere in the air is a little stiff, the venerable in the void, staring closely at the walking directions, and the mood flourishes.

Above the heavenly dome in the distance, the slightly fat old man also kept his mouth shut.

The footsteps are obviously not simple, there can be a nine-pint puppet sitting in town, and there is a semi-artifact in hand. How can it be the owner of a small restaurant in a common empire in the district? There is definitely an all-weather background behind it.

As the strong man of the 100,000 Dachuan Haotian Tower, Haotian Tower is already the top force in the southern Jiangjiang, but he has never heard of the number one pedestrian, the only time he heard of it was when his own girl was talking about food.

Such a low profile… a bit odd.

“Humph... whoever you are, whatever power is behind you, if you want to stop me from rising Shuloman, go to hell! ”

After all, Shulomen's esteemed man stifled halfway, his eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth. The sound of Moran's words swept through the sky.

He did not know what power pedestrians were, but it was no longer important, and the Soul Front was the key to his resurgence of Shuloman, and must not fall into the hands of an unidentified man.

Buzz...

A buzz.

The smell of Shulomen's honor erupted suddenly, as if a shackle had been broken, and his hair turned red at this moment.

The whole person seems to be a lot younger.

Strong and robust bodies were spring-like in the air, suddenly pounding toward the foot like shells.

Little white and purple eyes flashed, blocking the gait, the machete swung, and suddenly the thick and numb knife flashed out.

“Fuck off! ”

The honorable man is brutal, his eyes are full of ferocity, his bloody hair floats, and his palm is thrown at the palm of his hand.

This clap was shot, and suddenly the black qi spread, and the blade of the sky crumbled beneath it.

Boom.

White flew backwards with this clap, his figure spinning in the air for a few weeks, landing.

The honorable can't destroy Xiaobai, but Xiaobai can't help the honorable.

The slightly fat old man in the distance was hesitating to come forward to help, but he wasn't sure, plus he could deal with the Shaloman demon.

This demon's cultivation is really powerful, and his kung fu is even more powerful... he is not sure of anything.

Just as he hesitated, he glanced, as he found that there seemed to be a new movement in the footsteps below.

The gait shouted... Grabbing the bashful pot, he actually intended to throw the bashful pot again.

“Isn't he a big iron pot that can't help this demon? Still cracking?”

The slightly fat old man opened his eyes.

The honored man smiled coldly, his palms flashed, and suddenly his true breath swept over his arms.

He drank it gently on foot and turned his back. He struck the golden Xuanwu pan out again.

“Hmm! I don't know! Qiandong skills are poor? ”

Seeing that the pedestrian formula is still as long as this moves, the condescension on the honored person's face is getting stronger and stronger.

Looking at the big golden iron pot that hit me, the punch wrapped in a thick and genuine spirit was blown out.

This punch hit the iron pot severely, the heavy Xuanwu pot pressed the man's face a point of concentration, the real qi wrapped around his arm was collapsed.

But under one punch, Xuanwu pot also burst back.

“Hey... don't you want your jade charm? ”

All of a sudden, as Xuanwu pan flied out, a faint voice burst into the ear of that man.

The honourable man's eyes narrowed, and his eyes glanced at him, and all his sweat rose upside down.

Because after he found the bastard pot, the five jade figurines were rapidly falling apart.

It's about to hit him with a bashful pot that he punched back.

“Damn it! No!!"

The honored man's sweat is all upside down. He drank and shouted. His body flashed continuously. He rushed towards the soul formation. The soul formation must not be lost!

Xiao Bai's figure suddenly jumped from the rubble of the ground, his purple eyes flashed, and a knife with a sharp knife struck at that man.

The figure of the honored man was stopped at short notice.

After all, Xiaobai is a nine-pin puppet. Even if the honored can suppress Xiaobai, he will not dare to bear the knife easily.

He was all muscled up and his subconscious stepped back.

This step, let him despair.

At this step, he had to watch the crowd collide with a heavy, mountainous bashful pot.

Her gait eyes opened slightly and she was still a little excited.

Rub...

Crisp and delightful, like the sound of a jade falling to the ground.

Very ordinary, very simple.

The Xuanwu pot is so heavy, so crushed over, this jade array is fractured, the five jade symbols are already broken, so hit, moreover, the maiming, directly burst open.

The cracked tortoise of dense numbness is spread over it.

Buzz...

The wind swept abruptly over the dome.

This was accompanied by a sweaty, creepy cry.

“This is the Gathering Array! A gathering of tens of thousands of souls and spirits! This is how it was smashed... this erupting essence and soul will definitely turn this circle ten miles into a shady ghost! ”

The anger of the honored man's face turned into a ghost for ten miles. He did not care. He was heartbroken by the spirit and wreckage of the tens of thousands of people who had gathered so painstakingly.

So many essences and souls have disappeared… it is a terrible injury for them to Shuloman!

The cry spread throughout the Empire City.

Above the dome, the dark clouds suddenly covered, and the whole emperor instantly became dark.

The white essence and the wretched soul of a road swept out of that broken formation and wandered around the earth with tremendous resentment and ferocity.

The gait's face changed slightly, I didn't expect this method to break, but it actually shows such a horrible scene.

The slightly fat old man in the distance also looks as cold as water.

He knew that the reason Shuloman fomented the war was to converge these spirits and essences in preparation for their resurrection, but in that little formation, it was the inclusion of so many spirits and spirits.

This Shuloman... is poisonous!

It inevitably reminds him of the murder of Shulomen in the South Frontier.

After an angry roar from the bloodthirsty Shulomen, he hastily removed a gray round bead from his arms.

“Semi-artifact... Death Beads! ”

The slightly fat old man glanced and shouted.

The honored spirit moved and began to provoke this dead soul bead, so that the dead soul bead emitted a gray glow, so many essences and wrecks, can not be wasted like this.

The method of formation is gone, but at least these essences must be incorporated into the beads of the dead.

The honorable man bites his teeth and provokes the beads of the dead, and the essence of the day suddenly shows a terrifying scream and converges towards the beads of the dead.

However, a lazy dog barked and suddenly sounded all over the sky.

This dog barks, not loud.

But with this dog bark, the scream of the heavenly essence suddenly stagnates, and the figure of the bead of death is also set in the void.

The honored face is full of doubt.

Moving towards the small store, he found the fat black dog who had been lying in front of the small store and snoring to sleep, and stood up.

The black dog swayed with fat and walked slowly with graceful cats.

Dog claws are light and there is no sound on the ground.

“What does this dog want?! ”

The honorable man's eyes are wide open and his heart is full of doubt. What's wrong with this dog?

The recipe is equally full. Is this little black guy going to claw?

Stepping into the middle of the alley, the little black dog's head twisted, looking at the essence of the sky's soul, the dog's mouth was actually humanized.

Later, he raised his head and made a loud dog bark.

The dog barked like a thousand miles and couldn't stop.

The beads of death flashed and the attraction to the essence suddenly disappeared.

The spiritual essence of the sky was in the shape of a funnel that rapidly poured into that little black dog's barking mouth.

The wind whistles and the clouds change.

After a few breaths, the essence of the teeth dancing claws fell into the mouth of the little black dog.

When the clouds fall apart, everything becomes peaceful.

The dog stopped barking and turned to sound like a hiccup after eating a good meal...

“It turns out that the spirit is quite a bit worse than the delicious dragon drunk ribs. ”

Gentle and soft men's voices are void.

Blackie licked the dog's mouth out of her tongue, and the dog looked at the staring Shu Luo Menzheng, said.