Gourmet of Another World

“Diting...”

Grabbed by Pluto Tian Tian's head, as if his head was about to be crushed by the ancestors of Pluto, shouting intermittently.

As soon as the sound appeared, Pluto's gaze suddenly flashed and his face seemed slightly different.

Diting?

The most powerful presence in the Underworld?

The legend has broken through the fence, and the guy who wants to merge the ruins into one big world... are you here?

Pluto's heart was tight and his mind swept out, constantly sweeping around.

Just hearing the name made him feel a little nervous.

This feeling is incredible.

Who is he? He is the Tibetan of the Pluto. He is not afraid of the heavens and the earth. He even dares to invade the Underworld and forge the heavens and the earth.

But when he heard it from the Puppet Ancestor, he had a palpitation.

That's right.

It's a sense of palpitation.

It was like hearing something taboo and letting him breathe in the air.

Walking distance.

Frown wrinkled.

The puppet ancestor has a weak speech, he also hears, listens... these two words are as if there is some magic, making people's hearts and minds inexorably tighten.

Familiar name, frown wrinkles on foot.

This familiarity comes from memories of previous generations.

Diting, the spiritual beast sitting on the Tibetan King Bodhisattva, legendary as "Nine Unlike”, converges the advantages of many spiritual beasts in heaven and earth into one.

Is the dictation here the dictation of the legend of previous memories?

Is it really a spiritual beast sitting on the King of Tibetan Bodhisattva?

The pedestrian formula doesn't know why, and all of a sudden these feelings appear in my mind.

But he thought it might just be a new name. This is a different world, this hell, and not the one that had the shady land in the memory of previous life...

So obviously, this listening, not petite listening.

There's no such coincidence in the world...

The puppet ancestors called Di.

She was shouting the name as if she was struggling and murmuring before she died.

The name is like all her hopes.

Things have evolved into what they are today, unexpectedly for the puppet ancestors.

He had no idea that the pedestrian formula could have the means to revive Pluto's Tibetan Tibetan.

That is to confront the power of the law, can the pedestrian formula do this?!

The resurrected Pluto's heavenly treasure is strong, but the Puppet ancestors are also fearless.

She even went insane, exploding the power of the Heart of God fragment to wipe out all those present.

She would rather explode the same means of attribution than quarrel with Diting, because she feared that Diting's breakthrough would be affected.

But...

Even more unexpectedly, her divine heart was stolen.

Stolen by that fucking puppet!

Perhaps this is what she pays for making a puppet all the time and then losing it to the puppet.

Heavenly Path is a good turn, and heaven forgives who.

On the verge of death, the puppet ancestors are also unwilling and frightened.

So she opened her mouth and shouted out this name as if it was a taboo...

Above the dome.

The sound of the roar was loud.

A Daoist shadow tears up the void and emerges.

The fiery flames are burning, the shadows are shaking, people are dressed in black chef's robes and the fairies are drifting.

All the great saints of the Nine People of the Underworld are coming.

But waiting for them is what happened to the Puppet Ancestor.

And that cry of hearsay...

That name came up.

The look on each of their faces changed.

Became very anxious and frightened.

Underworld.

Di listens to a pulse of clans.

This is a terrible place to be wrapped in a pitch-black swirl.

The vortex is sweeping, where it sounds like it's flipping.

Black energy, like breathing and beating.

This feeling, it's incredibly scary.

Invisible.

It's like you can see a blurry human shadow tray sitting in the center of that vortex.

“Diting...”

“Di... listen..."

The voices of the unseen roar through the sky.

Around the vortex, like a grieving ghost, it's all a little creepy to hear.

A great saint who listens to a pulse, sits not far away.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Seems confused to hear something.

Suddenly.

He heard clearly and heard a distant sigh.

This sigh comes from the black vortex.

In the vortex?

The face of the Great Sage changed and looked towards the vortex, only to see the original spinning vortex at a slightly slower speed.

Slowly stopped spinning.

Another sigh poured.

Makes the face of the Great Holy Spike constantly.

He knelt on his knees and was thrilled.

“Old... Ancestor?! ”

Is it the old man who's about to leave?

Ancestors are impacted without boundaries. That is the realm of great success over the Great Holy Spirit. For tens of thousands of years, no one has achieved this.

Has Di listened to Ancestor already succeeded?

If that is the case, it is a great joy for them to hear!

“Ancestral power, mighty earthquake! Welcome to Ancestor Gate!! ”

This Di listened to a pulse of great holiness, his body trembled and he shouted with excitement.

Voices of speech, roaring arrays.

The whole Di Hearing Nation seemed to be at this moment, boiling.

The vortex finally began to converge slowly after stagnating for half a noise.

It spins again, but the speed, the slower it gets.

And a clear step sounded.

Within the vortex, a figure emerges slowly.

Da-da-da-da...

As footsteps become more and more intense, Diting listens to a pulse of grand holiness, is kneeling down, more and more respectful.

He has been able to feel a wave of superior pressure coming from the vortex.

This kind of pressure he never sensed! Even the great puppet ancestors of the Great Holy Land could not compare.

Is that above the legendary Great Sage?!

What the hell is that?

Countless people aspire.

Da-da-da-da...

Raising his head, the powerful man who listened to the pulse stared dead at the swirl, wanting to see Di listen to the honor of his ancestors after the breakthrough.

And as the sound of footsteps repressed the resounding of the frustration.

Live up to his expectations.

The shadows in the vortex gradually became bright...

However.

After seeing the figure clearly, Di listened to the great saint, and stayed.

Totally stuck!

The eyes are full of stunning colors, and the bottom of the eyes is incredible!

Oh, my God!

Is this the ancestor they listened to?

This Di listened to the great sacrament, and felt his world view collapsed...

Because slowly coming out of the vortex, it is not the extinct mighty of the Wind and China Generation, nor is it the pounding of breath, the terrible existence of the powerful heavens and the earth.

Instead, a... cute dog?

What the hell?

A dog? They listen to a pulse of the ancestors, they respect everything, and the mighty earthquake of the whole hell exists, is it a dog? Or a cute dog?

The great saint stared.

Watching the puppy jumping from the vortex, not slow, taking small steps, lightweight, seemed like a constipated face.

How do you describe the dog?

Yellow and white fur, overhanging ears, triangular, split forehead, yellow fur on both sides of the eye ring, black nose mirror, slightly fat body, cute appearance, short legs.

Though he watched as his short legs broke, he was fast, just momentarily, appearing next to the great saint.

The dog's surrounding void is hidden in a distortion, as if it were going to crumble.

Terrible breath haunts.

The great saint has not yet returned to God in a huge contrast impact, so he still kneels on his knees, opens his mouth, and forgets to breathe.

Dietrichson is a dog?

Diting's eyes are very spiritual and full of spiritual energy, and although it has short legs, it moves very fast.

Seems like it's just coming out of a horrible meddling vortex.

So there's no time to hide who you are.

Bum...

Dark meditation quickly converged.

Shortly after, Diting's body was wrapped up, the horrible pressures subsided, and the great saint was allowed to lie on the ground, unable to move.

“You didn't see anything... ”

Sounds softly high above.

It awakened the great saint and did not dare to move.

“Old Zu Weiwu...”

The great saint swallowed a sip of spit, even though Di listened to the old man as a dog, so what?

……

Hurrah...

A gust of wind passed.

No dust rolled up.

Pluto Tianxiao single-handedly grabbed the head of the Puppet Ancestor.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

His mind was released and swept a week later.

The next moment, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and he was chilling.

“Diting? He's coming to save you? ”

Pluto Tian Tian Cao Dao.

Diting is now breaking through the critical moment, if it is to save the Puppet ancestors, it must interrupt the breakthrough.

For a puppet ancestor, worth it?

It's not worth it...

The long lashes of the puppet ancestors were also a tremor, and soon, slowly, closed their eyes.

She doesn't seem to have any hope.

Quietly awaiting death.

Pluto Heavenly Hidden has no soft heart.

At his level, the soft-hearted or something doesn't exist anymore, and... he doesn't have any kind of soft-hearted feelings for the puppet ancestors.

So, if you want to erase it, you will erase it without mercy!

The metallic palm gently pressed as if a terrible force had erupted from his palm.

Rub...

The sound of a crisp crumbling sound.

Thereafter, it was in everyone's eyes.

The head of the puppet ancestor was slowly split open, and the good looks were also pinched and twisted...

Pfft.

His body trembled.

Blood erupted in the mouth of the puppet ancestors.

Above the dome.

The great saints of the Underworld are silent.

The resurrection of Pluto Tian Tian... The descent of the Puppet Ancestors is a great thing to change the pattern of two small worlds.

Lost the Underworld Prison of the Puppet Ancestor, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop the Pluto Heavenly Hidden Soon after the defeat.

Unless…

Truly as the puppet ancestors cried out.

Di listens to the ancestors get out of the breakthrough.

Look at the constantly squeezed head in the hands of Pluto Heaven.

It's very common for people to look like walkers...

On the hellside, very few people show sympathy, even if the other is a woman, but a pretty good looking woman.

But everyone knows that this is a crazy woman.

“Die. ”

Pluto heavenly hiding, took a deep breath and spit out the cold words.

Boom!

This time.

He's out of flux.

He was slowly trying to find out if the so-called dictation would really work.

Now it seems that Diting is indeed choosing to relentlessly abandon the puppet ancestors.

Perhaps the breakthrough is even more important in Diting's view.

Of course, this is the choice of a normal person.

Rub it!

Bones crumble.

A huge explosion of energy.

Suddenly!

Pluto's face suddenly changed, and he discovered that at the moment of his outburst, a terrible wave of supremacy suddenly descended.

Even in the face of the puppet ancestors have not changed color of Pluto Tian Tian Tian, at this moment, suddenly change color!

He raised his head.

Looking at the infinite dome of heaven.

Take a deep breath.

The tent has changed.

Suddenly it became very dark, as if, for a moment, it had gone from bright to dark.

It's pitch black.

Void tear.

A huge threshold emerged.

“Tianxiao, stop it. ”

High above, sounds like a god.

Deaf, haunted by everyone's ears, almost everyone is shrunk.

In that huge void fissure.

This is a figure that emerges in infinite black meditation.

Di Listen!!!

The first man in the underworld, Di Hear actually showed up!

The first person in hell, against the first person in the underworld... this is an ancient struggle!

A real confrontation between the two worlds, for fear of a complete outbreak at this moment!

Pluto Tian closed his eyes and stared dead at the figure in the hole.

The pedestrians, the Pluto, the Ice Saints, etc. are also very heavy.

“Stop if you say so? Why?”

Pluto Tianzao is still grasping the body of the puppet ancestors, talking heavily, facing Diting, and not afraid.

He reached out and suddenly the Pluto Trident was sucked into his hand.

Eyes peeled.

Pluto heaven hid the Pluto Trident, and it was thrown out.

Pull it.

Like tearing the tent apart.

Pluto triumph, turned into a pitch-black arrow, rushing towards the darkened deaf ears above the dome!

“Why? Let me be the one to listen. ”

“If you kill her, I will destroy hell...”

The words were loud and overwhelming.

After that.

The gluttonous trident is wrapped in a black gas.

Rub, rub, rub...

Under the horrible power of twisting, the Pluto trite is completely twisted, crumbling...