Gourmet of Another World

Ji Chengxue stared at the three people confronted by the heavenly dome and did not understand how the atmosphere became so serious at one time.

These three are supreme!

Without a doubt it was supreme, and that terrible breath emanated from them, and the oppressed people on the walls of the city were all trembling with Thursday.

This is the supreme pressure, terrible.

Moreover, Ji Chengxue looked at the bloody man across the street, and his face was even more pale, because he looked at the man and felt as if he was facing one side of the earth. The whole mind was trembling, and the whole person seemed unable to help but want to kneel on the ground.

That was the majesty of the superior, and the cultivation of the other party was completely beyond his imagination.

Not only on Ji Chengxue's side, but even Ji Chengyu's army was equally restless. Each soldier looked up at the three terrible strong men above his head and was frightened.

There was a beam projecting above the walls of the city, which fell on the gray-haired old man, like a giant armor of starlight, full of suicidal armor, and a giant starlight giant was wearing it.

This is the Tianjin Zongzhen treasure, Tianxing Kill Array.

It is the most lethal form of formation in the land of Nanjiang. If the section has not reached the half-step divine realm, the elders really do not want to arrange this form at all.

Because the arrangement of this method is a terrible method formed by communicating the stars above the dome at the expense of the passage of life.

Powerful and powerful.

The stars are shining and the air is killing them.

A huge shadow formed by starlight emerged, all dressed in armor, sword in left hand, trident in right hand, momentum rushed.

The eyebrows were angry and the killer was forced to leave.

The smell of witch herding is also rapidly climbing, Baiyun Mountain can stand in the phantom spirit, there is definitely enough backdrop, the sword will of witch herding is strong, plus the secret of Baiyun Mountain, the sword will erupt at no cost.

The instantaneous power is not weaker than the array of too many elders.

The elder looked at the witch herd unexpectedly, and the guy seemed really desperate.

But why would a witch herd be so desperate at all costs? That makes him a little confused...

And this, perhaps only the witch herd herself will understand, may hold a breath in his heart, urgently need to vent.

With a cold smile, his left hand dragged the chain, but his breath was not weaker than that of the witch herd and the elder, and his power was to suppress the breath of the two.

This is kind of horrible.

Is that the power of the half-step divine realm?

Shu Luo sword started, stepped out, rolled heaven and earth pressure, and killed toward too many elders and witch herders.

“The one who prevented me from obtaining the Flame of Beasts... Kill! ”

The fierce blood sword swept away, as if it had turned into a raging wind, and everything was covered up.

This sword, with half a step of divine power, with an unstoppable breath, forced the two to come.

Witch shepherd shouted, long hair fluttered, tens of thousands of swords erupted from the clouds in his hand sword, and the dense numbness poured toward the section.

The giant starlight giant also chopped out the giant trident in his hand, and the air burdened with overwhelming screams.

The three attacks collided in the void, making a deafening explosion.

The explosion strangled a wave of air.

The air wave almost overturned Ji Chengxue and others above the city wall.

And Ji Chengyu's army at the bottom has long gone astray.

Above the dome, energy fluctuations of three colors collide.

The elder face was too serious, his hands squeezed the trick, his breath fluctuated constantly, his hair fluttered from time to time.

The witch herd launched its sword in the clouds as if it were going to pierce everything.

The eyes of the two were like electricity, looking directly at the section.

Faced with a half-step divine landscape, they still have no step backwards!

The three men fought over the heavenly dome, and the aftermath of the war spread, making the people of the Empire tremble and fearful of being killed by the aftermath of the waves.

Ji Chengxue is also pale, this battle is beyond his knowledge.

The people in the shop also felt the battle, walking out of the store and looking beyond the walls of the city.

There, above the dome, three waves of light collide with each other.

One of the three dreadful scents of Ni's beautiful face, she knew, belonged to the elder of the Tianjingzong Emperor.

Too elder is the main bone of the celestial section, don't let any flash appear!

Blackie didn't have much interest in the battle. He just glanced at it and beat the crap out of him and went back to sleep.

……

In the kitchen, his eyes were closed by foot, and his true qi in the field was spinning fast.

A myriad of true-air silk threads cover the Xuanwu pot, which induces a change in the spiritual energy of ingredients in the pan's Buddha jumping wall.

The face of the gait was so serious that he could not tolerate a slight mistake, so he had dense sweat beads all over his forehead, which rolled round and slipped down his cheek.

The kitchen was very quiet, the battle fluctuated outside of Tidu, and that shocking explosion was completely untransmitted here.

Perhaps in this moment's gaze, only the Buddha jumps at the wall.

The pedestrian felt that he seemed to underestimate the difficulty of cooking this Buddha jumping wall, adding ingredients from two prime beasts, cooking it up, and the difficulty was enormous.

Cooking with real breath, he feels a little confused and understaffed.

He has been biting his teeth and insisting. Fearing relaxation, it is a loss of merit, which broke this pot of Buddha jumping wall.

That would really have to be done.

It's difficult, but why isn't it a test for him?

The gait bites his teeth and does not give up. How can a man who vows to be the cook god at the top of the food chain in the phantom world choose to retreat because of this difficulty?

If he retreats from this step, it will hit his cooking heart tremendously.

This is definitely not a good thing!

Grrrrr!

The dragon's blood in the pan boiled more and more, and the occasional splash of dragon's blood cauterized the arm stretched out by the gait.

The gait held a breath and his eyes torched.

The porcelain jar in Xuanwu pot is also more radiant, and the blood thread on it fades rapidly.

In the kitchen, however, there is still no hint of fragrance.

The gaze of the pedestrian gaze closely stared at the smiling Buddha above the Buddha's bouncing wall. In his mind, the true qi of dense numbness was constantly joining all the ingredients in the porcelain.

Many ingredients come together, like risottos.

This is harder than a pan, compared to a pan, it's a lot harder for Buddha to jump off a wall!

The sweat continued to slide down from the pedestrian body, soaking his clothes.

The gait gasped heavily.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed.

The vivid Buddha on the porcelain lid seemed more vivid and authentic, as if an invisible laugh haunted the kitchen.

A golden light emerged from above the Buddha and went straight into the sky.

Seeing this beam of light, the strings that were always tight in the gait finally loosened up.

Straight up to his waistplate, he was all pumped out of his breath, shrinking all over his chair, gasping heavily.

The sweat completely soaked him...

But the corner of his mouth was a slight rip.

“Fuck... I'm finally done cooking, I'm tired. ”

Even if calm as a gait, I couldn't help complaining about myself.

But his heart was delighted, and he could feel that the moment he finished cooking at the Buddha Jump Wall, his true level of cooking seemed to have broken a barrier and made higher progress.

In a basketball pot, the heavens and the earth scattered.

Dragon blood is no longer boiling.

But the golden beam is still so bright above the porcelain of the Wall.

The Buddha who shined was like he was really about to jump out of it.

The square was exhausted and the porcelain was removed from the pan.

The dragon's blood in the pan actually lost its color, and it became like fresh water.

But the attention of the gait is not on this faded dragon's blood, but on the Buddha's jumping wall.

There is no bouncing wall of Buddha with any fragrance, giving the gait a slight pleasure.

The less scented it is, the more successful this Buddha jumps the wall.

Wrapped in his true qi, he clapped his hands on the Buddha and buzzed.

The Buddha's lid threw up, and it really seemed like it jumped out.

The bright light came out of the porcelain.

The purple spirit fruit leaves were completely transformed into gold by fumigation, upon which the golden rays circulated.

On the other hand, his hands stretched out against the golden glow, gently unraveling the purple spirit fruit leaves...