Gourmet of Another World

Boom boom...

The vortex of terror is spinning, and the breath of terror, such as rehearsal, drops constantly.

The void is collapsing, the holy light, bursting out of the vortex, eye-catching.

“So... what is it?! ”

Nine days Xuan girl is stuck like a wooden chicken, breathing is stagnant, she feels herself covered in breath.

“Avenue saint! ”

Xuan feels so cold... is there finally a level of avenue sainthood?

This is something that Xuan should have thought of a long time ago, but she didn't think that this moment would appear so quickly.

Mother Xi hid in the clouds, the phoenix spread its wings, and she was even ready to let the phoenix take her away.

The appearance of a saint dissolved her desire to compete for the artifact.

When the saint shows up, it is impossible for the demon to continue mastering the artifact.

A saint, supreme, stands at the peak of one universe, overlooking everything.

Every word and every action is a covert cosmic paradise that can be countered by extraordinary human power.

Chinese Immortals also exist at the level of Avenue Saints, and there are still many...

However, those avenue saints stayed in the floodplain universe and did not return to their ancestors. After all, as avenue saints, every move would cause cosmic change.

Naturally, it's not going to be easy.

And the appearance of this supreme presence in front of us is what makes everyone so loud.

The Catholic bishop converged on the four swords of immortality, which hung over his head, his eyes frozen directly in front of him, the avenue saint scattered in the midst of a thousand glances.

His cultivation is quasi saintly, one step away from the boulevard sainthood.

But this step is as far away as the sky can go.

He returned to his home planet to collect artifacts, also to be able to take that supreme step.

Unfortunately, the ancestral bondage is too strong, and the Catholic Church has always suspected that there must be a saint in the street behind the ancestral star in charge of everything.

Is this the saint of the street in front of you?

The Catholic Lord squinted his eyes.

No... definitely not this street saint in front of me.

The atmosphere of this saint does not have a crushing force to form that oppressive force of the heavens and the earth.

This hand grabbing the dragonbone knife in front of me, the avenue saint with the black pot on his head, did not make the Catholic Church feel the pressure of despair.

If those avenue saints of the floodplain universe appeared, even the Catholic Church feared to bow his head.

After all, those avenue saints are truly horrible!

Words can wipe out the existence of everything!

The gait is also looking at the Holy Light.

Of course, the gaze of the gait was more on the knife in the hand of the man and the black pot on the top of his head.

“The baseball pot and the dragonfly knife...”

The corner of the gait was slightly pulled.

Chef Goddess Set… Finally!

Holy See direction.

The cardinal lay on his knees.

Those members of the Holy See were also royal and enthusiastic on the ground, and the expression on everyone's face was full of faith.

Em grabbed the camera and her hands were shaking.

“Oh, my God! God...”

“Is it really God? Is God out? ”

“Is Senpai facing God now? God can't eat...”

……

The internet people were stunned, the people of the world were stunned.

God?

That is the supremacy of mythology, it actually appears!

Can a walking formula still fight God?

“Why is God holding a black pot over his head? ”

“Does God carry the pot too? ”

“No, no, no... based on my years of face-to-face experience, God, he's an old man... probably likes food too! ”

……

How dare you, the shadow of the vast sun cover the world to boil.

Everyone was talking, but more, kneeling on the ground, Cersei trembled.

God's majesty, inviolability.

……

God was covered in golden light, and his body was halfway up in a giant vortex.

God did not speak, his eyes turned and he fell on the walking square.

Terrible pressure came to a halt.

The pedestrian formula just feels like a mountain on his shoulder.

The Avenue Saint, should be the presence of the so-called god level...

However, today's gait is fearless for the gods. It's not like he hasn't killed them...

This guy, with his kitchen knife and his black pot, is going to kill him?

Buzz...

God is in the vortex.

An angel flapping his wings burst out.

They were whistling, wearing armor and holding weapons.

As if the divine realm had attacked.

“Hand over the remaining two holy objects. ”

God has spoken.

The sound buzzed, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble.

The angels, under the command of God, locked the gait and flew madly toward it.

All kinds of weapons whistle across the dome.

There are childlike angels, carrying bows and arrows, pulling them toward the gait.

And after the little arrows crossed the dome, they all changed dramatically and became sharp spears, descending from the sky!

Boom!!!

An arrow fell on the floor.

The ground was suddenly blown out of a deep hole.

Many spirits couldn't escape at all. They were punctured by arrows like spears...

These angels did it without a soft hand.

The Catholic archbishop sits in the void, fearless of these arrows.

Mother Xi was also hidden in Xiangyun, fingering out the light screen, blocking the arrows.

The formula is even safer.

If he stood up and let the arrows burst, it would be undamaged.

“Hand over the holy weapon? Ridiculous...”

Walking fade.

In the face of the Avenue Saint, there is no fear in the footsteps.

He stepped up step by step and shook straight up.

He held the little fox in his arms.

A little fox's ass.

“Fox, shoot all those birds down. ”

The pedestrian path.

Word falls.

The fox's abdomen swelled.

After that, open your mouth.

“Da-da-da-da-da-da...”

The little fox's eyes were bright and in his mouth, a bursting bull pill was ejected.

The bull pills tore the tent apart and burst towards the venerable angel.

Boom!

Every beef pill blows up, an angel is knocked down!

Strong angels may still be able to resist, but weak angels, can't stop them at all, are directly killed or injured...

Pieces of angel, like dumplings falling in a pot, fall down one by one.

There has been no change in the face of God.

The footsteps let go of the fox, where the fox kept spraying.

And Peng stretched his wings, helping him rock straight up.

The gait stepped on the back of Peng, causing Peng to hold onto his body and suspend himself in front of God, looking directly at him face to face.

The Catholic Patriarch's gaze shrank.

What is this demon doing?

Mother Xi also revealed a laugh...

A street saint. Does this demon still want to resist?

How?

In the face of saints, the Immortal Emperor will feel powerless.

“I'll tell you...”

The gait stood on the back of Pong Peng and looked at the infinitely glorious God, Dao.

Everyone is stuck, holding their breath, staring at the gait.

I don't know what he's gonna say.

What are you talking about?

It seems kind of funny and funny to God, doesn't it?

“I tell you... this pot, and this knife, are all mine. ”

The pedestrian side said seriously.

“Oh?”

God's eyes turned and looked at the gait.

This gaze suddenly senses tremendous pressure.

“This whole world… is mine. ”

God.

Walking formula: "…”

I met someone who pretended to be more powerful than me.

The corner of the pedestrian mouth smoked.

“I mean it...”

The gait frowned, and God thought he was joking with him?

However, God no longer speaks.

Slowly lift the knife in your hand and chop it off for easy walking.

Moments.

The pedestrian formula can feel that all the space around his body is blocked and immobilized, and can only watch the god cut at him with a knife.

The face of the Catholic Lord was slightly stiffened.

Nine days of Xuan women's face color has changed dramatically.

Little ghosts are frowning.

Mother Xi smiled happily in Xiangyun.

The demon was not ashamed to say anything, but dared to be rude in front of the Avenue Saint...

How dare you covet the artifact in the hands of a saint?

Now, this demon is going to pay the price for his ignorance...

Boom!

Dragonfly knife, falling on the ground.

The giant dragonfly knife exerts tremendous pressure.

Everyone thinks the pedestrian formula must be chopped to death by this knife.

God wants to kill you. You can still live?

However.

The pedestrian formula is calm.

Watching God wield a ribbon knife and chopping it off, his mouth was slightly challenged.

The pedestrian raised his hand.

Cut that knife off.

Moments…

Boom!!!!

The giant knife was caught on foot.

The blade was grabbed by a walker's palm.

However, the gait does not move like a mountain in the void.

This is a weird picture.

“Hmm?! ”

God's brow was slightly wrinkled, seemingly confused, as to why his knife was blocked.

He is a god of the Avenue Saints, who wields a knife, and even the heavens and the earth are split apart, let alone a cactus.

“You cut me with my knife...”

“You're not stupid. ”

Suddenly.

The faint voices echo through the heavens and the earth.

After that, the giant kebab knife started to shrink... slowly shrink.

The knife broke away from God's control and ended up in the hands of a walker.

He grabbed the dragonfly knife and played with a knife and flower.

The golden knife is shiny and eye-catching.

Mm-hmm.

The Catholic Church feels slightly strange.

This formula actually took the artifact from the Avenue Saint?!

God also frowned and his eyes were sharp as if he were looking for a walking formula.

This knife actually detached from his control… as if it were really the Immortal thing in front of him.

Impossible…

How could a cactus in the district be the owner of the four great artifacts that monopolize the spirit of Ancestor?

If that's true, how could this guy be just a district cactus?

Even if he's not a chaotic saint, he should be a street saint!

Ordinary Immortals, how can you be able and qualified to master these holy artifacts?!

The knife, the energy in the black pot, is enormous... even he can't understand the secrets.

With that in mind.

God looked apathetic.

He raised his hand slowly.

The palm of the hand looks like it's going to cover the sky, from the bottom to the top, and it's going toward the foot.

For a moment, the convenience of walking is the feeling that your body is sucked into the heavens and earth...

God held his hand and looked down at his palm.

In the palm...

Grabbing the Dragonfly Knife, he stomped and hung in it...

“Palm world? ”

The gait frown wrinkled.

At the next moment, it shows the speed of Peng's flight.

Beneath his feet, Peng shouted brightly...

A voice, tearing the dome apart.

After that, beat the wings...

A flash of wings and a whistling wind...

Shake it straight up to 90,000 miles.

The pedestrian formula can feel that the surrounding scenery is changing at a rapid rate...

Flying for a long time.

Peng is tired of flying.

Finally stalled.

Far away.

The five pillars of the sky stand between the heavens and the earth.

Pull the corner of the gait.

“The kingdom of God in your hand? Where's Buddha? ”

The gait exhaled.

The outside world.

Everyone was shocked.

That peng spread his wings and shook them straight up to 90,000 miles. He flew so long, he didn't fly out of the palm of God's hand?

This scares a lot of Chinese people.

The Catholic Patriarch gazed.

Mother Xi laughed constantly. This demon, like the monkey, is now trapped in the kingdom of heaven and earth, afraid that he will not escape.

Avenue saint, is it easy to provoke?

The Catholic Church glanced at the western princess with a cold smile.

“The demon, though abominable, is a Chinese immortal... now so bullied by this exotic avenue saint, why are you laughing? How can you laugh when the artifact is about to fall into the hands of an exotic avenue saint? Are you a pig? ”

The Catholic bishop was kind enough to say.

The Queen West's face was frozen and she rolled with anger.

This stinking monster, how dare you curse people?

You're the pig. Your whole family is the pig!

“The Avenue Saint is currently... what can we do? But as a saint of the Avenue... we all have the luck of the universe. How can we resist?” West Queen Cold Road.

The Catholic Church turned its head.

Shake your head.

The next moment, the sword is raised.

“Today… I will be the saint of the street for a while! ”

The Four Swords of Immortality swept up, and the Catholic Foot stepped on Xia Guang and went straight up to the sky.

Four swords to the Immortal Array, colliding towards God!

God glanced, twisting his gait and peng in his palm, turning his head to the slain Catholic.

“Outrageous. ”

God rebukes, the other hand suddenly turns toward the Catholic Church and slowly slaps...

Suddenly.

God's probing hands are stuck.

All I could hear was a sound of indifference.

A knife that seemed to split the heavens and the earth suddenly shined...

“The world... the kitchen knife. ”

Word falls.

Pfft.

God looks at his palms… from the wrist, cut alive.