Gourmet of Another World

Mindfulness is the crystallization of spiritual power.

It condenses after the pedestrian formula obtains mental energy training from the system.

The pedestrian formula has just concentrated mindfulness for a short time, and is not very familiar with the operation of mindfulness.

However, according to the Spiritual Law, in addition to being able to release the power of the mind, the mind is able to carry out sound propaganda, penetrate the spiritual sea of others and other manipulations.

However, this means of operation is not used in any way on a weekday.

Maybe that's why he's so cold.

Little Saint in the spirit world entered the spiritual sea of walking for the first time, and after he had seen the state of the spiritual sea clearly, all he had left was... squeamish.

What kind of ghost is that vast, spiritual sea as if it were one heaven or the other?

Is this the spirit of man?

Semi-holy spiritual seas can't be as powerful as infinity. Even the strong in the small holy realm, their spiritual seas have barriers. In order to enhance spiritual strength, it is necessary to constantly expand the spiritual seas.

But...

He looked at the gaze of the gait formula, as if it were a real ocean of spirit, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Is he in the fucking spirit of a great saint?

Why there's always a feeling of death.

The pitch-black ghost slave, suspended behind him, sensed the scent of the spiritual sea, and his mouth opened with a deafening roar.

The next moment, it was covered in black smoke, rushing towards the spiritual sea beneath.

A shout, like a black line.

And the mighty in the spirit realm came back to God at this time.

His gaze stifled.

He stared at the phantom of mindfulness beside the gait, his mouth suddenly grinning.

“Impersonating a ghost, a district and a half holy, how can there be a phantom of God, your spiritual sea is so powerful, perhaps because of your gift, which also explains why you are only half holy, but can fight against the four little holy people. ”

The mighty in the spirit world grinned and laughed.

Eyes on the gait.

The colour of the devil appeared.

As for the phantom of God, huh... a half-hearted phantom of God, do you believe?

Even the demons of the # 1 Diting clan in the Nine Underworld Prisons could not conjure up their minds in the half-heartedness!

So he'll believe that the pedestrian formula congeals his mind?

He's not stupid.

“Even if your spiritual sea is so vast? In the Spiritual Sea, it is the home of my soul world... such a vast spiritual sea, devoured, I may be able to break through to the Second Spin Little Saint! You belong to me! ”

Little saint in the spirit world, all of a sudden became greedy.

He was actually scared by the pedestrian formula earlier.

He was actually scared by a half-house. It was embarrassing.

The colour of the steps was strange. Looking at the confident little saint of the spirit world, he didn't seem to understand where his sense of superiority came from.

The ghost slave wrapped in black smoke and flushed towards the spiritual sea, he was going to devour the whole spiritual sea.

The ghost slave greedily opened his mouth and his eyes burst into flames.

“You can't escape...”

Little saints in the spirit world laughed.

The gait was silent.

Did he say he was going to run?

And...

Is this guy selectively ignoring the four powers?

How many big shadows does he look like he didn't see?

Or... is this guy selectively blind?

When the soul of Taotie ran into his mind to try to take possession, he saw the Golden Dragon, the Peacock, Xuanwu scared like a grandson, shrunk aside, and didn't dare to fart one.

Today, the mighty man of the spiritual realm is so mad.

Is this what you call... fearlessness?

The more I thought about it, the weirder I looked at the eyes of the little saint in the spirit world.

That strange gaze made the little saint of the spiritual world a little uncomfortable!

“Ghost Slave! Suck his spirits dry! ”

A tsunami.

The little Saint's body moved.

He turned into a pitch-black stream of light rushing toward the gait.

Bum...

Strange lines erupted over his body.

Wow.

The dark smoke condenses a cold chain.

The chain is black and glossy.

“This is my spiritual chain… your soul will be locked in my spiritual chain and subjected to purgatory torment! ”

Little holy grin in the spirit world laughed.

And then he threw the chain out.

The pitch-black chains rushed out in the void, colliding with each other, making a clanging sound.

The gait holds hands, suspended in the void, and the face is pale.

As the chain gets closer and closer.

The little saint saw that the gait was not hidden, and his face also showed a smile.

“You're looking for death! ”

Wow.

Suddenly.

Just as the chain is approaching the walking trail.

A claw suddenly appeared.

That's a dragon claw, a giant dragon claw blocked in front of a walking square.

The chain crashed onto the dragon claws, wrapping them all around.

“Ah ~ ~ ~"

The golden dragon floated, raised its faucet, and opened its mouth to make a cry.

Peacock flipped a white eye without a word, what was the name of this stupid dragon wave.

In the distance, the white tiger flipped a white eye with pride.

Mm-hmm.

For the first time, the mighty soul realm realized this dragon claw.

“What, this dragon wasn't set up? Isn't it to decorate the Spiritual Sea? ”

Strong people in the spirit world look down and shock and feel incredible.

In their soul world.

They don't trim their appearance, but they decorate their spiritual seas.

All kinds of mountains, all kinds of beasts, all kinds of god trees, all move into their own spiritual sea, of course, these are false, they are all bubbles.

But it is able to satisfy inner vanity and need.

The beauty of the Spiritual Sea, the cool of the Spiritual Sea, is the key to determining whether they can attract heterosexuality.

In his view, the pedestrian may be the same kind of man as him.

“Setup?! Do you think Nicholas Handsome Dragon would be a setup? Have you ever seen such a handsome, forceful setup? ”

The golden dragon crossed his huge head and suddenly caught a wind. The dragon's head approached and approached the little saint of the spirit world.

That little holy eye is tight.

A sip of cool air!

The next moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

“Not setup… so what! Even if it is a dragon, in front of me, you have to take it... you sell dragons well, but you can move into my spiritual sea! ”

Little holy grin of the spirit world.

Afterwards, his eyes rose red and he wanted to drag the chain of locks in his hand.

Wow...

The chain of locks crashed together.

“Ah ~ ~ ~"

The Golden Dragon screamed again.

“Harder! Don't stop! ”

The golden dragon wave cried out, and the whole spiritual sea haunted his voice.

“How is that possible! How can a chain of spirits be useless?! The dragon of the hallowed spiritual sea... so strong? ”

Little saint in the spirit world.

Rub it.

Fine cracks appear when the chain is paused.

The blast crumbled suddenly and spread out as black smoke.

The figure was in the void for a while.

Suddenly.

His eyes narrowed.

Turn your head towards the bottom.

There, his ghost slave flew to the bottom of the spiritual sea, trying to suck the whole spiritual sea dry.

Boom!!

However, there was a loud noise.

The ghost slave was dressed up in the spiritual sea, but was bounced off.

Splashes.

Boom!

The water flowers were suddenly noisy, and the whole spiritual sea was turned upside down.

The next moment, it was like a curtain rolling down.

A huge shadow suddenly overshadowed the ghost slave...

That horrible old turtle shadow that is so huge that it is almost overwhelming on a covered day...

Xuanbu's yellow eyes turned and locked onto the body of the ghost slave.

The little ghost is like a little spot, floating in front of him.

Wow...

Hydraulic vapour erupted into Xuanbu's nose.

Water vapor spray thin.

The ghost slave was almost blown away.

After that, Xuanbu opened his mouth.

His mouth, full of sharp fangs, was suddenly wide open, as if it were a cloaking sky.

The sky falls behind.

The ghost slaves are frightened.

No hesitation.

The ghost slave turned around and was going to flee towards the distance, just as he was going to fly back to the little saint.

However, Xuanwu opened his mouth and breathed heavily. The shape of Ghost Nu's step was backwards towards Xuanwu's mouth...

The ghost slave was thoroughly devoured by Xuan Wu under the rubble of the little saintly eyes of the spirit world.

A ghost slave, not even enough to sew Xuan Wusai's teeth.

Xuan Wu swallowed the ghost slave and looked around blindly. Finally, he closed his eyes and slept slowly.

Xuan Wu's back slowly sank into the spiritual sea, carrying a huge mountain peak.

Grunting two bubbles.

Open your mouth in the spirit world, your chin is about to fall...

This... this...

This is not a fucking decoration!

So...

The dragon in front of you... isn't it decorative?

The little lord of the spirit realm raised his head and looked at the golden dragon in the distance.

My heart trembled suddenly.

He turned his head toward the gait, this half-hearted...

The gait held his hand and the corner of his mouth snapped.

After…

The mythological phantom circling on the side of the gait suddenly opened its eyes.

The bright golden light bursts suddenly, illuminating the entire ocean of spirits.

Boom boom!!

The spiritual sea suddenly caused a wave of terror, and a wave of terror swept the earth.

A translucent golden ripple spreads from the body of the phantom.

The gaze of the phantom, let the powerful in the spirit world see it, as if they were all going to kneel down.

Pfft!!

The little saint in the spirit world instantly pales.

swept away by the spiritual ripples, all torn to pieces.

“You…”

He's freaking out!

Really freaked out!

That thing is real... it's a real myth!

How could this demi-sanctuary have a phantom?

It's over!

He's fucked!

They're finished in the spirit world!

Meet a mighty man with a phantom mind... they roam the world of spirits, like kittens, the strongest means have no effect at all!

Run!!

Get the hell out of here!

The ghost slaves were swallowed.

What good is it if he stays here?

Hurrah.

His figure suddenly turned into a ray of light, and Flying seemed to want to escape.

But...

A bright dragon burst out.

Next moment.

Little saints in the spirit world find themselves covered by a dragon claw.

“So Bendragon wants to run? You're awesome, huh? ”

The golden dragon gazed at the little saint of the spirit world, and the dragon floated, grinning.

“I... I was wrong! I don't know Tarzan! ”

Little Saint of the spirit world, looking at the giant golden dragon, knelt on his claws without a word.

Dragon, Peacock, Xuanwu, White Tiger...

These are godbeasts, they are gathered here...

This spiritual sea, the formation is too luxurious!

How did he end up in a place like this?

“It's still the first time I've seen a soul dare enter the spiritual sea of a small host... you have great courage. ”

Golden Dragon Trail.

After that.

The Golden Dragon suddenly spreads a pound of pressure.

This repression allowed the little saint of the spirit world to lay directly on the ground...

My eyes are tight, I'm shocked...

This pressure...

Boom!

However, he was not allowed to think too much.

Dragon claws pinched.

That little saint of the spirit world, he was crushed.

It turned into a green smoke and dissipated.

The pedestrian held his hand and looked at the little saint of the spirit world who had dissipated as green smoke. He shook his head with emotion.

His spiritual sea, Guru Jin Tang, is his strongest means.

This guy actually broke in so uncontrollably.

If you don't... you won't die.

……

Above the square.

Everyone's eyes are on the ring, everyone's breathing.

Suddenly.

Some people look down.

Because they found two shadows on the ring.

The mighty in the spirit world squeezed their eyes and grinned.

“The little chef... I'm afraid he's going crazy! ”

Are they a half-sanctioned means of spiritual power defeat for the little saints of the spirit world?

The soul of the little chef is afraid of being tortured to death by the soul.