Gourmet of Another World

The spark of wild animal flames hangs quietly over the void.

It is delicate and compact, peaceful and beautiful, like a harmless flower bone of man and animal, quietly circling and exudes the ultimate luminosity.

Many of the strong who are fighting each other look to that flame, just for a moment, their hearts are excited, because that flame is the purpose of their journey, the spark of all beasts!

Many of them are able to achieve tremendous upliftment as long as they are able to obtain this fire.

Bei Palace is a disciple of the Sect outside the South China River. He also attaches great importance to the flames of the heavens and the earth.

This is Tian Di Qi Bao, no matter where you put it, it's an eye-catching baby.

Shulomen's breath erupted like a storm, and everyone in the room felt a moment of repression, which weighed everyone down a few points.

The strongman of Hao Tian Tower looked heavily at Master Shulomen. Everyone was a little confused about the legend that stirred up the wind and cloud in Nanjiang.

“Stop! The flames of the heavens and the earth were mine! ”

North Palace Ming saw the main section of Shulomen constantly approaching the bright beast flame, his eyes suddenly turned red, growled, and a punch to the master of Shulomen bombarded the past.

Buzz...

Lord Shulomen glanced lightly at the North Palace and stepped out. His figure instantly crossed several lengths. His body appeared with a dark and true air, which seemed to distort the void.

The punch of the North Palace Ming in front of Master Shulomen was erased by an invisible force, so that his punch, full of supreme level sincerity, was just like this!

The North Palace was shocked. His punch was not weak. The black robe man in front of him was so easy to resist!

Is this really the best place to try the hillbilly?!

Duan raised his head, his eyes were so cold, silk slaughter slowly flowed over his body, anyone who wanted to grab this beast flame from him... must die!

Beastitis must be his!

Boom!

Stepping down, the void seemed to be shaken by this foot, a wave of air swept away, the rear part of the figure flashed, appeared in front of the North Palace Ming.

Both eyes looked at each other, and the eyes of the North Palace were confident and disdainful, while the eyes of the section were only cold and murderous.

“You've got a lot of nerve trying out the primacy of the district!” The North Palace's bright eyes glanced, his breath festivities climbed, his powers spinning faster and faster, making his breath stronger and stronger.

“Trial site?” Duan's murderous gaze stagnated slightly, and his rear corner curled up.

“Are you a wild man? ”

The heart of the North Palace is beating, the mind is disturbed, why does this man know about his wild sect in front of him?

“Who are you?!” The North Palace roared, and the light ball in its hand slammed into the past.

Duan dashed his lips and grabbed it out with a genuine claw. The light sphere crumbled directly beneath the claw, and terrible energy poured out, exploding between the two.

A figure was crushed from the void and struck the ground, causing the whole ground to tremble.

“The disciple of the Great Wilderness is still so arrogant, it's really unpleasant to see...” Duan twisted his neck, his black robe was also broken in the explosion, revealing the silver armor in his body.

The armor emits a silver glow and strange fluctuations of true air, putting tremendous pressure on people.

One of the first bounces, a true Qi rehearsed to burst in the direction of the North Palace Ming was smashed, the goal of the rear section was to continue to turn over the beast flame.

Veterinary inflammation was very important to him, and the beads of death were the semi-decendants of Shuloman, but the semi-decendants were strange and could not have enough means of attacking them like other semi-decendants.

This bead of death is an excellent cultivator for the Shuloman.

Once the hundreds of thousands of spiritual remains collected are refined by Heaven and Earth, the spiritual energy formed is fed back into the beads of the dead to help break through.

Duan Zheng is now the supreme peak, and if he wants to break above the supreme, he has to resort to soldier insurance.

The spirituality of Nanjiang is too scarce, he wants to practise normality above the supremacy... don't know how much time it takes, he doesn't have that much time to waste.

A sword sounded and the lights blew out, forcing the red dragon to retreat from the fire pit.

The clouds of Baiyun Mountain Chateau's witch herdsmen raised their swords and pointed straight at each other.

He can't let Shuloman's demon get that beast flame, it has to be stopped.

In the distance, the elder of the white eyebrowed Zong Tianjie finally did it. Several jade symbols floated in his hand, and entered into the jade symbol a few true qis. The jade symbol rushed towards the main section of Shulomen.

“Sky Machine Voldemort Array! ”

Too old-fashioned and serious-sounding voices are void.

The witch herd was also drank, and thousands of swords poured down from above the dome like waterfalls, "The sword crossed the river! ”

The combined strength of the two mighty men pointed directly to the main section of Shulomen, and the terrible pressure spread, leaving many people behind.

This is the battle of the truly top strong in Nanjiang.

Neither Master Shulomen nor Master Tianzhengdao are the strong men at the top of the South River.

Amidst the rubble of the ground, the North Palace climbed out and looked at the battle in the heavenly dome, revealing a few incredible points in its eyes.

“In this land of trial… why are there so many Supreme Peak Powers! Damn it!”

Although he is a disciple of the Great Wilderness, his cultivation today is only the Supreme Mid Term. How is it possible that there are so many peak supremes in this barbaric trial place that he sees as backward?!

A jade symbol blossomed over the dome of heaven, forming a huge form of formation, which enclosed Lord Nashulomon in it, turning into a pitch-black sky, as if it were a night sky in the sky.

In the night sky, there was a meteor paddle.

And every jade is sitting in a town with very bright stars.

The great river of sword fell from the heavenly dome, without destroying the law of formation, directly towards the section in which it was enclosed.

The Sword Qi River has fallen into the formation method, seems to have gained a powerful increase, the power has actually become a few points stronger.

“The old pimp of the Sky Sect! You can't stop me this time! ”

Duan cold stared at the white eyebrowed sky master Zongzi, roaring, the real qi was rushing to the sky, these pitch-black real qi turned into a tornado, the falling sword all around.

The scene suddenly became a bit spectacular, and the sword mixed with black authenticity, as if it were a roaring wind dragon, shocking eyeballs.

A bang exploded.

In the roaring tornado, a human shadow ripped out, as if it were a stream of light, tearing the method directly into a mouth and rushing towards the location of the beast flame.

Too many elders were angry and drank, and the witch herd was also swordlight and chased after them.

A scolding burst from the void, and the dense and numb blood jade dropped from the dome, like a skynet that covered the sun, blocking the elders and the witch herd.

The High Priest of Shuloman has made a move!

“Damn it! You witch!” The witch herd was angry, a sword was cut out, and the light of the sword was like a dragon. It was blown on the bloody jade charm net, but it was invisible.

“The witch is well versed in formation and is a supreme magician, let old age take care of her. ”

The elder face of the celestial section was too serious, the wrist turned over and a white jade symbol appeared. The jade symbol was crushed and scattered towards a position of the bloody jade symbol net, and soon a gap emerged.

The witch herd nodded and walked with his sword, crossing the jade charm net and chasing him towards the master of Nashulomon Gate.

The high priest tried to stop it, but it was blocked by too many elders.

The two magicians started their own collisions in the void.

The flames burn on the bears, and as they get closer and closer, so does the temperature.

Segment is excited and greedy to stare at this heavenly and earthly basilisk fire, this beast flame is not powerful because it has just been formed, if it is truly developed to complete heavenly and earthly basilisk fire, they can not even get close.

The grey white beads of the dead were taken out by him and held in one hand.

There is a dense and numb smoke in the Dead Pearl. Each trace of smoke is an essence. Look carefully and see the twisted and wrinkled faces.

Segment and Dead Spirit Pearl heart are connected, he can feel the desire from Dead Spirit Pearl.

Pinched a fingerprint, the Dead Pearl was turned into a white light flowing out, suspended above the flame of the beast, and the exquisite energy spread from it.

A sword fell from above the heavenly dome, a cold face, not hiding, hard to bear the sword.

He can't hide. Hiding from this sword will destroy the beads of the dead.

“Want to die... then I'll be all yours!” The darkness of the true qi spread, the section turned sharply, with a thunderous intent to kill, to the witch herd, both in the void war.

The beast flames beat quietly, and the dead beads suspended above him were constantly spreading their essence, which was incinerated into a glimmer of spiritual energy and gathered into the dead beads.

……

The formula stuffed the last piece of barbecue into the mouth, which was full of oil.

This roasted dragon meat really tastes good, and the taste of eighth-order spiritual beast ingredients is almost as bad as it gets.

At this moment, Duan Yun no longer had any hope for the beast flame. He sat beside him with roasted dragon meat, eating it raw and not cute. He wanted to turn his heart into an appetite and taste the delicious food.

The gait looked at the clouds and at the terrible battle of supremacy that had taken place in the distance.

The raging fire reflected his face, over his thin face, and his mouth curled stiffly.

The gait sighed softly, stood up, patted the little white fat tummy behind him, and then walked slowly toward the distance.

Little white touched his rounded head, and the red eyes also glistened and followed.

One puppet at a time, rushing towards the land of the Great War.

Duan Yun stared, a piece of barbecue in his mouth accidentally fell from his mouth.

“Are you fucking crazy? So much supremacy in the Great War... What was the fuss of a seven-pitch war holy past?! ”