Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1847 Finale (1)
It really is the Soul God!
Everyone couldn't help but think that their complexions changed drastically.
The soul god is actually here, which means that the soul god is really only one step away from finding the heart!
Everyone felt a chill when brushing.
If they were a little slower, they might face a perfect soul god who had integrated their hearts.
The cultivation base of the Ancestral God Realm is simply not something that the people present can deal with, even if it is Bu Fang!
therefore.
The strong, including the Master Tongtian, all shot out at a rapid burst.
They rushed to the Tianyuan Great World below.
What they have to do now is to stop the soul god!
Bu Fang frowned, sensing the terrible fluctuations that erupted in the void, he couldn't help but exhale.
With a movement of his body, he swept across the void and headed towards the idyllic world.
He has landed in the pastoral world countless times.
But never thought...
He will come with this attitude now.
...
Niu Hansan felt his breath suddenly stagnate.
He hugged Xiao Ba tightly, resisting the terrible energy shock.
Soul God, God of Cooking...
The two most powerful beings in the universe actually collided at this moment.
The Bird Lord is the split of the will of the God of Cooking, just as the small curse is the split of the will to curse the queen.
Maybe Bu Fang didn't even think of this.
After all, from Bu Fang's point of view, the bird's cultivation is mysterious, but not very powerful.
boom!
now.
With the complete eruption of the bird master, a majestic breath rushed out.
The gray fog seemed to be washed away.
However, the wooden house behind Niaoye seemed to be guarded by mysterious energy, and was not swept away by the impact of the collision between the two.
The gray mist is constantly sweeping and impacting.
Niuhan trembles three times.
The scarlet eyes of the soul god were full of rage.
His anger towards God of Cooking is even stronger than Bu Fang, although Bu Fang has sealed him for thousands of years.
but……
Compared to being poached by the God of Cooking, sealing for a thousand years is nothing.
Even if it was just a split of the will of God of Cooking, Soul God would never let it go.
Every time he attacked, it seemed that the world was shaking constantly.
The bird's body glowed with golden light, and his divine power was entangled with the soul god's power of sin.
However, the explosion was terrible.
However, in the gray mist, all the explosive energy seemed to be absorbed and could not be released.
So, outside the garden world.
Everything was calm, and there was no such a scene where everything was ruined because of the war. Perhaps this was the arrangement of the God of Cooking.
These gray mists have magical powers.
Outside the fog.
Master Tongtian and other strong people have fallen.
Outside the gray mist, they were extremely vigilant, and the explosion and energy that erupted in the gray mist shocked their hearts.
Bu Fang also came.
The strong one after another scattered their positions to Bu Fang.
Bu Fang held his hand and stepped on the green grass, before coming to the gray fog.
Looking at the continuous gray mist, Bu Fang's emotions were a little complicated, and the expression in his eyes kept flickering.
After a long time, he sighed.
He sensed the breath of a strong man who was fighting against the soul god.
Is an acquaintance.
The God of Cooking...or the bird master.
It turned out that God of Cooking had already arranged everything.
Each generation of hosts has a pastoral world, and pastoral world is not only the back garden of each generation of hosts, but also a place where food is kept hidden.
His assessment of the host, if it can really meet his requirements.
The God of Cooking will place the wooden house where the Cursed Queen has lived, as well as the heart of the Soul God.
Mu Hongzi would choose to abandon the inheritance of the God of Cooking.
Perhaps it was because he sensed that someone in the fairy kitchen world was watching him, thinking that the inheritance of God of Cooking was a conspiracy.
This is why he gave up inheriting the inheritance of God of Cooking.
And after so many generations of hosts, only Bu Fang could truly meet the requirements of God of Cooking.
now.
The soul god found the heart and also found the garden world.
The God of Cooking is afraid that there is still a pit waiting for the Soul God.
Bu Fang sighed.
He didn't do it.
The Master Tongtian and others are a little anxious.
"Aren't we going in?"
"If the soul god gets the heart, none of us can escape..."
However, Bu Fang remained unmoved.
He was waiting, waiting for the back hand arranged by God of Cooking.
Since God of Cooking did this, he must have his purpose.
boom!!!
There was a loud noise.
The fog suddenly swelled up.
It swells instantly, as if to explode at any time.
All the fairy gods took a step back, staring in horror.
And over time.
The army arranged by the Lord Tongtian gathered one after another.
Outside the pastoral world.
The endless starry sky.
A deity of immortals is entrenched in the starry sky, and the entire sky is surrounded by dense celestial beings.
The originally desolate star field, at this moment, is extremely lively.
In the star field, some of the top powerhouses in the stars of life were shocked.
I don't know what happened.
...
Bu Fang looked at the bulging fog.
He stretched out his hand and moved towards the gray mist to touch.
The gray fog is in the form of tiny particles, and each particle is extremely small, but it contains peculiar energy, which is an energy close to the power of the ancestor god.
Bu Fang suddenly.
No wonder Niu Hansan can get the ability to cross.
It turned out to be from this fog.
The gray mist contained power from the soul of the soul god, which belonged to the power of the ancestral god realm and was used by the god of cooking. Of course, this use was insignificant.
Deep in the gray mist.
The soul god's eyes were cold, and seven spears appeared behind him, and each spear was painted with lines, representing a kind of power of great sin.
The seven deadly sins became his strongest weapon.
His soul is ruthless.
Even if he loses his heart, his strength is very strong.
The split of the will that the bird master has transformed is a bit difficult to fight against...
boom!
After being bombarded by the Soul God back into the wooden house.
The bird is not galloping out, as if silent.
Niu Hansan is holding Xiaoba, that despair.
With seven spears on his back, the soul god wanted to walk step by step, and stepped slowly.
He walked to the wooden house.
Reach out.
Put it on the handle of the wooden house door.
suddenly.
From inside the wooden house, a glowing palm touched the door.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
A shining middle-aged figure emerged.
That figure is not someone else, it is the God of Cooking.
Master Bird completely inspired the power of God of Cooking...
In this way, he can gain powerful power, but once the power radiates away, he will wither and decay.
Maybe this is fate.
The bird sighed.
After all, he didn't have that kind of luck. He was able to become a decent man like a curse.
The bright light surged suddenly.
In the next moment, swallow the soul god in it...
It was so dazzling that Niu Hansan couldn't help closing his eyes.
...
suddenly.
When Niu Hansan closed his eyes, he seemed to vaguely see a familiar figure in the gray mist in the distance.
The gray mist separated to both sides, unable to touch Bu Fang's body.
Bu Fang and Xiao Bai walked in.
Everyone else is outside.
It's not that they don't want to come in, but that they can't come in.
The grey mist blocked them, preventing them from taking one step.
Except, Bu Fang and Xiao Bai.
Even Master Tongtian, or Lord Dog, etc., cannot step into it.
Because they do not belong to the pastoral world, they are not recognized by the gray mist.
They are not like Niu Hansan, Xiaoba, etc. They live in an idyllic world every day, and the power of gray mist flows between each breath.
Therefore, it is not difficult to get into the fog.
And Bu Fang was originally the master of Tianyuan Tiandi, as for Xiaobai, he was just a puppet.
Bu Fang looked into the distance, the soul god surrounded by golden light.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
He took a deep breath. Just now, Bu Fang wanted to understand what God of Cooking's back hand was.
It's not like a formation at all.
The second hand of God of Cooking is his Bu Fang!
As for the bird, it was just to hold the soul god's footsteps.
The pastoral world, the gray mist, the bird master, everything is designed to make Bu Fang a second hand.
Now, only Bu Fang can contend with Soul God.
Only Bu Fang could prevent the Soul God from retrieving the heart.
"Boss step! You cheated the corpse!"
Niu Han San Niu's tears continued to flow, and suddenly they yelled.
He seemed to see Bu Fang in a daze.
At first he thought it was an illusion.
But after thinking about it, it seems not quite right.
Resisting the urge to cry, he opened his eyes and actually saw Bu Fang.
The familiar figure, holding his hand, looked at the golden light in front of the wooden house.
Niu Hansan, a little moved inexplicably...
Boss step... he didn't die!
Under the golden light, Bu Fang's figure seemed to be a god who came to save him.
The old man is so touched!
Bu Fang saw Niu Hansan and Xiao Ba in Niu Hansan's arms.
The eyebrows were raised slightly.
Step out.
He appeared in front of Niu Hansan as if shrinking to an inch.
Raised his hand and patted Niu Hansan's shoulder.
Slightly push.
The bondage of the soul god was suddenly torn apart, and Niu Hansan was thrown directly out of the gray mist.
The three Niu Han were in the air, holding Xiao Ba.
There is a kind of inexplicable ease in my heart...
The gray mist lingered.
Niu Hansan was thrown out.
And Bu Fang looked at the wooden house seriously again.
The light from the wooden house began to slowly dissipate.
The bird's body gradually became dry, and after a few steps back, he sat down on the ground.
The scarlet eyes of the soul god gave a faint glance at Lord Bird.
"A strand of consciousness also wants to stop me."
Unconsciously, he turned his head and glanced at Bu Fang in the distance.
The scarlet in the eyes is like flowing water.
There is also a touch of excitement, which is contained in it.
Afterwards, he turned around and stepped into the wooden house.
Bu Fang frowned.
Take one step out and walk quickly towards the wooden house.
Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flickered, and he planned to follow.
However, after Bu Fang entered the wooden house, the dry body of Lord Bird was lifted out by Bu Fang with strength.
Xiaobaipu lifted his fan-like palm and caught the bird, almost subconsciously showing off his clothes.
Fortunately, I held back.
Putting down the bird master, the bird master glanced at Xiaobai with muddy eyes, and said gratefully: "Thank you very much."
Xiaobai did not respond to him, but the mechanical eyes looked at the wooden house.
In the wooden house.
Bu Fang, Soul God, Cooking God... gathered together.