Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1637: A Spoon Crushes God! [Second more!

God's light…

Destroyed?

The heavens and the earth were so dazzling that all of a sudden normal light was restored...

Some people kneel on their knees, tears in their eyes pour out, others gasp heavily and feel only a sudden relaxation of pressure.

In the light of God, everyone thought the end of the world was coming...

But never thought, this light... come fast, go fast!

The mighty one of the ranks of the gods is truly mighty.

Even the pedestrian formula has to admit that God is strong...

Much stronger than the soul 13 that became the soul master.

Soul XIII is merely an initial soul lord, and has not yet learned much about the divinity and means of the heavenly mighty.

So, it was the footsteps and the paparazzi that killed him.

But...

In front of this God, he mastered the power of the gods.

Undying, indestructible!

Gasping on foot.

He grabbed a kitty spoon in his hand, that spoon, and hit God in the face, and the glimpse disappeared.

On the body of the pedestrian square, the sparrow feather robe sparkles with light, the enthusiasm of the incubator, obviously to protect against that light, also wasted a lot of energy...

Everybody stay put.

The Catholic Patriarch looked at the scene.

The sudden scratch made me laugh, and the red light filled my face with laughter!

This demon is really the power of my Chinese Immortal!

That punch in the face... it's not cold!

Boom boom...

God's face, gone.

There, only a pitch-black black hole is left, the black hole rotates, making the void collapse...

God's face, smashed by a spoon on foot!

This scene shook the world.

In the ruins of the Holy See, the cardinal bishops trembled on their knees and watched in despair.

Can't God suppress this demon?

Their Holy See's millennium feat collapsed in the hands of this demon...

Boom!

Buzzing at the foot of the foot.

Peng stretched his wings, helping to shake straight up to 90,000 miles.

Suddenly held the body of the gait, away from God...

The gait cube stood on the back of Pong Peng, only to feel the breath sink for a moment.

Grabbing the hand of the spoon, it's all trembling slightly...

Buzz...

The Catholic Patriarch was flying around with a sword wrapped around his body, causing him to fly to the footsteps.

“Well done! If he wants light, you give him a spoon of... very exciting. ”

The Catholic Patriarch looked at the pedestrian formula and grinned.

He thinks he can laugh about it for a year!

Perhaps the only one who dares to hit a street saint in the face is this demon in front of him...

What the hell is that spoon, smashing the face of a street saint!

“You will not make this Avenue Saint... destroy the ancestors directly and break the net with your fish? ”

To the Catholic Path.

Muffled.

Four swords hung behind him, as if they were sheathed.

The Catholic Patriarch glanced and walked under the foot of the square...

It is also slightly tongue-in-cheek. It is an ancient peng. It is a very arrogant kind of beast. It is willing to become a walking horse...

Think about it.

The Catholic bishop is the hand-picking technique.

Soon, a light burst out.

The sound of a cow roaring.

A big black buffalo emerged from the void.

This buffalo, raw and handsome, has only two legs, and it smells like mountains, and it is overwhelming.

The buffalo is divine and bent as if to arch the dome.

On the forehead, there's a picture of the yin and yang poles.

This buffalo is a beast, the mount of the Catholic Lord...

In order not to be rivaled by the pedestrian Peng, he summoned Kui Niu...

Mm-hmm.

A slight picking of the gait eyebrows.

A glance swept through the big fat cow under the Catholic Catholic, his eyes lit up slightly...

“This cow... is good. ”

The pedestrian sincerely said.

The Catholic Patriarch caressed his head slightly.

Kui Niu is a heavenly and earthly beast, less than the dragon phoenix, but his identity is also very noble.

However, the Catholic Church was somewhat confused, as he found his cunning cow trembling with the praise of the pedestrian gait.

Shake what?

I'm flattering you!

Far away.

God's smashed face slowly emerged...

On that face, already cold as water, there was no merciful face of mercy.

“Destroy the ancestors, he can't do it.” Pedestrian fade.

Kind of answered the Catholic word before.

The Earth is mysterious, and above those nine days, there seems to be something there to spy on.

That immortality will not allow this avenue saint to destroy the ancestral planet.

“Naturally I know that...”

“He didn't have a chance to destroy the ancestors...”

Channel Man, it seems to have sensed something, the corner of the mouth pulled, Dao.

Far away.

God's face is as shady as water.

He just had a palpitation at that moment.

After a deep look at the pot spoon in the hand of the gait, the pot spoon can actually smash his face to collapse...

What kind of spoon is that?

Why do you feel the smell of the holy weapon on it?

Isn't there only four holy objects?

The chef's robe on the demon, the stove, the dragonfly knife, and the black pot he was holding.

But...

God is certain that he did just feel the same smell from that pot spoon as these four holy objects!

The spoon is also a sacred object!

Impossible...

Zu Xing gave birth to only four holy objects, and what is that spoon?!

God seemed to think he inadvertently discovered something big.

And this secret, it's on that demon.

The fifth artifact?

Does the fifth holy object have to do with the secret of Zuster?!

That must be it!

God's heart is suddenly on fire.

But his face was silent.

He had intended to destroy the demon directly, but now... suddenly he wants to surrender the demon.

Let this demon tell the whole secret!

With this in mind, God's gaze at the gaze of the gait suddenly became a little hot.

“Well... the old man looks at you... a little strange. ”

The Catholic Church is not far from the footsteps.

He was also blindfolded by God's eyes and asked in a strange way.

The gait is a little confusing.

God is so excited.

He looked at the gaze of the gait, getting softer and softer.

He used to wonder why the walking formula could take the dragonfly knife away from him, now it seems...

It must be because this demon has an indescribable connection to this holy instrument.

Boom boom...

Thinking of it, God suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the black pot over his head.

Mm-hmm.

The facial color of the gait is concentrated.

Far away.

One of God's finest bounces, the Xuanwu pot suddenly broke the void and bombarded toward the gait.

Xuanwu pot weighs tens of millions of kilograms, so that even a mountain will be ground flat.

Even the common fairy emperor, who picks up the pot with his bare hands, is going to be crushed and crushed!

However, the gait is utterly silent about God's actions.

This guy, he's gonna hit him with a pot?

This is the ultimate. Brain cramps?

Reach out, spiritual strength surged in the spiritual sea, and there was a wave of shock.

As Xuanwu pan approached the walking formula, it seemed as if the object had returned to its original owner, slowly shrinking...

Finally, it was completely turned into a black pot, suspended above the head of the pedestrian.

That's it.

Pedestrian kitchen god set, all recovered.

“That's true! ”

When God sees the pedestrian understatement, he subjugates the basketball pot, and there is a bottom in his heart.

He figured out what the means of cutting off his palm was before he walked.

It's a holy weapon!

The pedestrian cut off his palm with a holy instrument!

This Chinese Immortal is capable of controlling holy artefacts!

Even a street saint, quiet as water, is a bit of a ripple at the moment.

He looked hot at the walking formula.

I can't wait to catch the walking formula completely and give way to the secret of the Holy Art...

He walked over his head and grabbed a dragonfly knife, but his eyebrows were wrinkled.

The kitchen god set is back together, but...

But I always feel like I'm missing a few souls in this suit.

Nicholas Handsome Dragon and Xuanwu Egg's figure is not known yet.

So, at this point in the footsteps, we cannot say that we have accomplished the task.

The Catholic bishop turned his head and looked at the gait.

He grinned and smiled. He also stopped smiling and frowned and looked at the gait.

The gathering of all four holy objects on the pedestrian cube also caused him some emotion...

This demon has taken four holy instruments from so many god immortals who have returned from other universes, and even more so from the great avenue saints.

Who the hell is he?

There's no such thing as a pedestrian in a floodplain universe.

This is the first complete gathering of the four holy instruments...

Represents the secrets of Ancestor.

Even the Catholic Church, there is some heat in the heart...

Perhaps…

The Catholic Church looks at the gait.

The pedestrian glanced at him and looked at Kui Niu beneath him. “Your cow is good. ”

Catholic Bishop: “…”

Far away.

God moved...

The gait and the Catholic bishop suddenly became vigilant.

A street saint, they dare not be unawary.

Though, neither fears avenue saints.

The pedestrian formula is now all in hand, even the Avenue Saints can fight.

Besides, he's not the one who hasn't killed the heavenly gods.

And the Catholic Church, though less powerful than the Avenue Saint,... with the sword of the Immortal Sword, he can foment the Saint.

Besides, he still doesn't have a card.

Once that card comes out, the Avenue Saints will be beheaded!

That's why he broke into Hehway's name in the flood desert universe, known as the Ancestor of the First Religion.

Although he is not a street saint, he is more like a street saint...

In fact, the Catholic Church is searching for a perfect entrance.

“Interesting shemale, guard these artifacts. This is my Chinese Immortal artifact. Don't fall into the hands of the exotic gods! ”

The Catholic Church smiled softly.

Next moment.

Once in a while.

The eyes of the Catholic Lord were frozen...

It was as if a lotus flower had blossomed quietly under his eyes.

Buzz...

Behind the Catholic Patriarch, the four swords disappeared.

Instead, it is a crumbling void.

A green lotus is spinning.

From that green lotus... a long blade of all-over soap hangs.

This sword is one of the reasons why he can be described by the Catholic Church as a saint of the Avenue...

God's body moves slowly.

He stared hot at the gait.

In his eyes.

The walking formula at this moment, luck over your body is like a dragon, like a roaring dragon, straight into the sky!

Buzz...

The Catholic Patriarch shall whistle and roll.

Holding that long sword that blossomed with green lotus, Flying Immortal passed by, a sword chopped to God!

The gaze in the gaze of the gait.

Next moment.

Slightly up the corner of the mouth.

The baseball pot is gone, so is the dragonfly knife...

There was only one spoon left in his hand.

The eyes of the gait changed color for a moment. The next moment, the hair turned purple, purple brilliance, purple glass...

“Do you really want to do this? ”

“Could it be a little bullying to God? ”

The purple formula mumbled.

Afterwards, the soles stepped on the back of Peng.

In an instant, the figure disappears...

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He turned the heavens and the earth into cages, trying to catch a walking formula!

Suddenly.

A green lotus blooms.

A sword light, seemingly cut out of chaos.

God bless.

The Catholic Church became a supreme saint.

This sword sanctioned everything.

Boom!

The dungeons have been cut open!

God's eyes narrowed, only to find his chest stabbed with a sword...

However, this is not the most lethal.

Both the Catholic Church and God, holding the sword, raised their heads incredibly and looked away.

There, a purple-haired young man, strolled in.

I came to God in no hurry...

After…

A spoon, in God's grieving eyes, struck him in the face...

This time.

God's body, starting with his head, blows up!

A sword, a spoon, smash God!

Boom!!!

Moments.

God's body is falling apart.

The corpus of a street saint has become intensely spiritual, infinitely refined between heaven and earth...

Wow... countless fine energy, turned into a storm, swept all over the world!

Around the world.

The spinning black hole stops...

After…

Greedy absorbs that refinement...

The body of a saint on the Avenue, the finesse that crumbled, pounding!

Purple hair fades away and withdraws from the state of the Kirin attachment.

The gait frowned and looked at the dome.

The Catholic Patriarch was also shocked to look at the gait formula, which just gave him a palpitation and allowed him to breathe cold air.

On the nine rolls, the dark clouds slowly swept in...

The pedestrian formula can feel that the shattered body of God, as if it were nutriented, absorbed away...

In the cloud.

Sitting in a hidden figure, he gazed through the sky and gazed at the foot.