Gourmet of Another World

Silver-red fire, covered with a ribbon knife.

Makes the dragonfly knife seem to overshadow a mystery.

One foot at a time.

Turn around.

As if to find a benevolent old man behind his back, the old man helped him to hold a knife, like a cake, slowly cutting towards the demon egg beneath him.

That tough, hardly shredded soul demon egg, under this knife, directly broke apart and split in half.

A sharp, unwilling howl erupted from the demonic egg of the soul.

Boom...

The fire on the knife dissipated.

The consciousness of gait is also vigorously regularized.

The pressure of the entire universe, as if in an instant, fell on a walking square, giving way to the feeling that breathing was stagnant.

This feeling is like an immense presence, staring at him with resentment.

The orangutan's palm was like blood.

Protruding from a ruptured soul demon egg.

Very fast.

But that's the only arm that sticks out of the demon egg.

Obviously.

Before this demon egg could give birth to a complete demon, it was cut into pieces by foot.

What was that all about?

Is the Emperor's will back?

Between the trance of the footsteps, as if to see the benevolent Emperor.

The emperor may not have disappeared!

The gait gazed.

The dragonfly knife spinned in his hand.

Played with a knife and lifted it up instantly.

Get in front of me.

Boom!

The bloody hand slammed down.

A loud bang.

The dragonfly knife held this palm, and the pedestrian feeling, as if it were his own flesh, was crushed by the mountain.

The body and mind were shocked and then flied out uncontrollably.

This arm emits an unparalleled amount of terrible power...

“Chaos saint?! ”

Inflate the air in the foot.

Nowadays he's just a quasi-sanctionary, tough on some mighty avenue saints, let alone chaos saints.

Even... this chaotic saint has only one arm left.

Sparrow feather robe hunting sounded, walking cubicle holding a dragonfly knife, body turned over in the air, Xuanwu pot appeared, spinning, stepped on by foot, steady shape.

Ho!

The golden dragon fiction emerged, dispersing the power of the scarlet sin that haunted the dragonfly knife...

The gait looks serious as if it's gonna drip out of water!

Unexpectedly, the Soul Demon energy infiltrated from that magic gathered an arm, the Lord of Souls arm at the level of Chaos Saint.

This is not the kind of soul lords in the paradise and the earth that he bakes.

Compared to the soul lord in front of you, the previous soul lord can be called the little soul lord.

And the soul lord in front of the chaotic saint can be called the great soul lord.

Every great soul lord is a saint of chaos!

The other side.

Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick and pulled it up.

On him, there's a war going on!

Though he has become a Buddha, the belligerent gene in his heart is still boiling!

Yang Zheng held a three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, and his face was extremely serious.

What's going on here?

How could the Bishop exist and be so badly wounded?

Boom!!!

The golden hoop stick was punched away.

Sun Wukong was directly struck back by the branches of the world tree and fell into the void...

“It hurts so much... what the hell is this! ”

Sun Wukong shivered in the void for a while.

Yang Xiao's gaze shrank.

After the monkey became a Buddha, although only a quasi-sanctionary, he was not weak on the Upper Avenue Saints.

However... today, it is a branch that has been smoked back.

Who are those two…?

The vertical eye on Yang's forehead was stretched open.

But it was discovered that the light of merit on both of them barely blinded his vertical eyes.

This makes him more horrified inside...

“These two… are two of the three emperors of the people, Volkswagen and Shennon.” The Catholic Church laughed bitterly.

“The Emperor is blinded by the Soul Demon, but my lord believes that the Emperor will defeat those Soul Demons...”

“Volkswagen and Shennon? ”

Yang Xiao was shocked, shocked and unable to speak.

Sun Wukong also smoked for a while.

“No wonder the branches hurt my grandson for a while. It turned out to be the branches of the world...”

Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick and danced for a while.

“These demons are so bold, even the Emperor dares to fuck! Look, my grandson won't kill them! ”

Sun Wukong grinned, golden eyes, golden flashes.

The next moment, dressed as a cloak, is heading toward Shennong to kill.

A big war.

Fight a few moves.

Sun Wukong was smoked back again...

However, Sun Wukong is made up of the celestial stone, the flesh is sturdy, but nothing is wrong, and from the new spirit, he killed again.

Sun Wukong, the saint of the Avenue of War, was powerless in front of Shennong.

Sun Wukong's mouth pounded by the world's tree branches kept humming haha.

However, Sun Wukong did not retreat.

The more he fights, the more temper he gets.

“Old man says, Buddhist practice... but today my grandson doesn't care about old man's bullshit! Eat my grandson again! ”

Sun Wukong shouted, tearing his body apart, revealing his monkey hair, dancing with a stick, and then went off.

Yang Zheng held onto the Catholic Lord.

But they both shook their minds and looked away.

There...

The foot was slapped flying with one hand.

The palm gives them a sense of horror...

“Chaos saint...”

Both the Catholic bishop and Yang Xuan muttered.

That's only one arm, but that's exactly why it's suppressed by a walking formula.

The gait was with that arm in the war.

Around the body of a walking square.

Xuanwu pan flies, Qi Tian spoon punches, dragonfly knife chops, white tiger heaven stove smashes.

All kinds of means, magnificent.

And that soul demon's palm, and the battle was not pleasant.

The corner of Yang's mouth was smoked.

Looking at the excited face of the gait, he seemed to think of something extraordinary.

“Trailmate... you didn't see the spirit devil's arm? ”

Yang Zheng smashed his mouth.

The Catholic Church is also somewhat of a laugher.

“This sidekick is good, he just kind of likes to eat... that's the arm of a chaotic saint, he actually sees it, is he going to use it as an ingredient? ”

Both are somewhat helpless.

However, they were relieved.

Because, fortunately, it's just an arm.

If a complete saint of chaos level soul lord appears, all of them have to be told here.

Boom!

The void blows up.

Sun Wukong's monkey hair was upside down, screaming and rolling in the air.

He was smoked in pain.

I feel that this divine farmer with the branches of the world is harder to deal with than the old man!

Sun Wukong was also angry.

It's been drawn back three times and five times. Do you really think Sun Wukong is disgraceful?

Ho!!

A roar.

Seems like demons are spreading.

Sun Wukong's golden light on his forehead scattered, and suddenly a purple gold crown was worn over his head, wearing armor, and a big red cape swept through the wind.

The fierce atmosphere of terror blows up in the void.

Both Do-yun and Do-yun have turned into black clouds.

Boom!

Yang Xuan was attracted to the scene, and he couldn't help but look at it. The whole person suddenly looked at it.

A little bit of a trance, as if Qi Tian Dasheng had returned!

“This monkey, demonized and even more combative... is a strange thing about my flooded universe. ”

The Catholic bishop was a little emotional.

Demonized Qi Tian Da Sheng, battle power surged.

Whatever the four great emptiness, whatever Buddha fixes, whatever Amitabha Buddha is left behind in his head.

Sun Wukong at this moment, unrestrained, there is only one thought left in mind.

You smoke me, I have to smoke it back!

Boom!

The golden hoop stick collided with the branches of the world's trees, making a murmur.

Demonized Qi Tian Da Sheng was punched away once and again, but soon, it was a fight to kill again!

Boom!

The magic flutter flashed in his eyes, and his eyes turned dark again.

Hands trembled and the bronze gossip compass flew out.

The compass spins bigger.

As if they were mountains that covered the sky.

The mountains slammed.

Straight down Sun Wukong from the war with Shennon...

The demonized Sun Wukong is actually a street saint.

Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick to support this gossip compass.

However, tremendous pressure was to keep his feet open in an octagonal shape, and the void beneath his feet was crumbling...

Countless void turbulence punched him.

Sun Wukong's eyes were red. He was unwilling to lose. He supported the compass and wanted to fight it.

The demonized Sun Wukong is no longer Sun Wukong, but Qi Tian Dasheng.

Never resist losing, always in the fight of the Great Saints of Heaven.

He's got a stick. He's gonna break the roll!

Boom!!!

Qi Tian Da Sheng shouted, the cape broke and the armor fell.

The peasants held the branches of the world and stood empty-handed.

Volkswagen pulled the compass in his hand and suppressed the monkey.

“My grandson has compromised once in his life, and now… will not compromise again! ”

“War!”

Ho!!!

Sun Wukong's body changed dramatically.

Turned into a giant ape.

Slowly lifted the gossip compass.

The Catholic Church is complex.

“Grand Saint! Let me help you! ”

Yang Zheng's eyes were also wary.

Who dares to fight against destiny, can he not accept it?

“Where's the asthma dog?! ”

Yang Zheng shouted, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and rose to the sky.

A loud, reluctant dog bark.

Later, a black dog came fast.

Boom!

The black dog suddenly grew larger and turned into an obscene figure, such as a wolf like a tiger, as if it were the most vicious beast in the world!

He fell and stepped on the dog's back.

Help us all to the heavens and the earth!

……

The jockey arm of the foot slammed up and grabbed the arm of the chaotic saint.

Blue ribs are thick.

The gait squinted and watched the evil force that kept pouring over his arm wrapped around his tapestry arm.

Bite the teeth off.

The kitchen god set keeps lowering the light and suppressing this big soul master arm.

But it's just too easy to suppress...

The main arm of this soul, as if it were made of the toughest metal, could not be broken!

Too strong!

The pedestrian can't imagine what he would do if he were the Lord of the Great Soul in a complete state?

He's afraid of being killed instantly, isn't he?

No wonder the Soul Lord of the Soul Demon Universe is absolutely repressive to the Soul Lord of other Universes!

Suddenly.

The spirit of walking in the sea.

A beast roars.

Lie down, Kirin, and revive violently.

It's like it's coming out of a spiritual sea.

Kirin's figure emerged on the treadmill's tambourine arm, biting hard on the soul's main arm.

Puffing, the soul master's arm was suddenly bitten like tofu...

The pedestrian gazes at the opportunity.

A crackdown.

Boom!!

Awesome black air keeps spreading from the arms, with a sharp sound.

The soul master consciousness in that arm was completely suppressed by the foot formula!

Boom!!!

The spiritual strength of the pedestrian stroke away like a tsunami.

Flushing that arm.

Suddenly…

The arm that Kirin killed and bit no longer struggled, and the consciousness in it also disappeared...

Eventually… became a dragon claw.

But that dragon claw is very sharp and fierce...

“Good ingredients...”

The pedestrian wheezes and feels a little tired.

Spiritual power flushes like that, and it's a huge drain for him.

But fortunately, the harvest is still good, at least... this Chaotic Saint arm became his ingredient...

Dragon claws?

Consider making a... pepper-free dragon claw.

I think of it in my gait.

He was pale at the moment.

Suddenly.

He looked like a jerk.

While he was squeezing his arms.

The gossip array that suppresses the soul demon cosmic channel... seems to have begun to emerge with a delicate crack...

The crack appeared like a nightmare!

The face of the gait changed.

In the distance, the face of the Catholic Lord has also changed...

Boom!!!

Fractured cracks.

Countless spiritual demons rush to the sky.

The whole universe is in the dark at this moment.

Eventually…

Black gas condensed into a huge figure, really huge, like a depressed mountain peak.

However, this soul owner is missing an arm...

Boom!

The heavens and the earth seem to be silent at this moment.

Scarlet eyes swept across the heavens and the earth.

Cold gaze at the pedestrian formula, the Catholic Catholic, and the distant demonization of Volkswagen and Shennon.

“Stop?”

“After all these years of stopping... it's not a failure! ”

This upright dragon said cold, his body spreading... is a fierce and terrible force of sin.

Soul Demon Universe...

The arrogant, great soul lord of the Seven Sins!

A great soul lord of the rank of Chaotic Saint.

Boom!

Gasping on foot.

At this moment of the arrogant Big Soul Lord, I had a bad feeling.

Suddenly…

The arrogant Soul Lord appeared in front of him, even faster than Peng.

The arrogant Big Soul Lord Scarlet's eyes stared at the gait.

At the break of one of his arms, green blood runs through the thick stream.

“You broke my arm? ”

Arrogant Big Soul Lord Coldway.

The next moment, he opened his huge mouth.

That dark golden dragon scale emits unlimited horrors. In the mouth of the dragon, suddenly concentrates the black energy of paint...

The pedestrian formula was so cold that I felt a cold slaughter covering him...

Boom!!!!

Black energy cannon, sudden explosion!!!

Turned into a star-sized energy sphere that couldn't even react on foot. It was completely devoured by this energy...

Boom, boom!

Sparrow feathers are instantly torn apart...

……

Far away.

The Catholic bishop breathed for a lag.

It all happened so fast!

“Sidewalk!!! ”

Yang Zheng was beaten to death, coughed up blood in his mouth and spilled a little blood in his vertical eye.

He saw the footsteps being eaten by energy and his eyes cracked.

The asthma dog also barked miserably.

Sun Wukong has recovered from the appearance of a demonic monkey, some tired standing in the void, covered in monkey hair upside down, holding a golden hoop stick, angry.

That kind of horrible attack.

Even a chaotic saint would be seriously injured if he was afraid...

Not to mention that pedestrian formula is nothing more than sanctity.

Definitely dead.

Both the Catholic Bishop and the Yang Xuan revealed a bleak deity.

That's how the gait is... Killed!

The Catholic Church is furious...

The Four Swords of Immortality instantly hit the distant dragon's arrogant soul lord!

However, the four swords broke down from time to time when a dragon claw was filmed.

“Stupid people. ”

Arrogant Big Soul Lord's Dragon Nozzle, revealed the colour of disdain. In his arrogant Big Soul Lord's eyes, the world is nothing but a soul god, but scum.

Suddenly.

His eyes peeled.

He looked at the dispersed energy and had swallowed up the cook's position...

A silver-red flame burned quietly.