Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1275: Bu Fang Cailian, Lord Dog’s shock! [Third more! 4D update, monthly pass! 】
Imprisoning Soul City.
The central square.
In the light curtain cast like formation, the picture in Yellow Springs river is being reflected.
At this moment, the whole square is silent, everyone is shocked by the picture in the light curtain.
Many people present are from other small worlds, and they don't know much about Earth Prison (hell).
In the past, few people have come to Earth Prison (hell) for inspection.
They only know that Yellow Springs river is dangerous, but how dangerous it is, there is no concept at all.
However, they know now.
Floating bones, roaring remnants ...
Pure white lotus, a floating boat, Soul Fisherman ... the **** palm.
This scene made them breathless.
As if facing an unimaginable experience.
The expert of the abyss is dead. They escaped the revenge of Bu Fang, but died under their own Greed.
The expert of Earth Prison (hell) also died a lot. For Earth Prison (hell), it was a disaster.
Earth Prison (hell) was the biggest winner in this semi-final.
But in the face of the treasure forgotten lotus, they did not hold back their Greed, make a move.
It turned out to be Yellow Springs river with the abyss expert.
The appearance of Soul Fisherman, the sound of the flute, has made everyone creepy.
If it is not interrupted by Bu Fang, many people present may be unwise.
The conversation between Bu Fang and Soul Fisherman made many experts watching the game through the light curtain breathless.
"Nine-petal flowers?"
Many people sucked in a cold breath.
Nine petals are not as precious as Jiuye Yellow Springs Grass, but they are also called Saint Grade Immortal Material. That kind of baby is actually in the hands of this Soul Fisherman.
But many people are amazed.
Soul Fisherman rules the path to Naihe Bridge, and Naihe Flower precisely grows on Naihe Bridge.
So it is normal for the man to have nine petals.
"Let's trade it for life?"
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man. The old man's words seemed to be bad.
This old man seems to be looking for a place for the last time Ah... ...
However, Bu Fang is no longer the original Bu Fang.
When Lord Dog was there, Lord Dog looked at him and scared the old man away.
The latter is also relying on the absence of Lord Dog, it seems to want to get back where they were.
This makes Bu Fang's mouth twitch.
Soul Fisherman's aura is very strong, and quite mysterious, as if covered with first level fog, it is unpredictable.
But from the glare of Lord Dog, the old man is seeing the fart flowing.
This old man's cultivation base is definitely not Great Saint.
If it reaches Great Saint Realm, it will not be scared away by Lord Dog's eyes.
The old man with a bucket hat, eyes is low, as if glowing cold.
Holding a nine-petal flower in his hand, with a faint smile.
Bu Fang stared at him.
Stared for a long time.
"Are you ready? If you want to spend your money, use your life, otherwise ... no need to talk."
The old man said.
Bu Fang watched the old man stepping on the flat boat, and seemed to be swinging away toward the depth of the blood mist.
suddenly freezes in his eyes.
"Then let me see ... how strong are you Soul Fisherman."
Bu Fang moved.
The old man's flute cannot break his Divine Sense, indicating that the opponent's spiritual force is not as strong as he thought.
In this case, you can take a shot.
For brewing's unparalleled wine, Bu Fang also worked.
figure falls, stepping on the river, such as flat ground.
The old man looked at Bu Fang with a smile, and the flat boat gradually dispersed into the mist of blood.
Suddenly.
Bu Fang stared.
After that, my heart moved.
Divine Sense suddenly escaped and set off a stormy sea. The aura on the body began to climb, reaching a level of Lesser Saint.
"It takes me, and I want it."
Bu Fang said lightly.
The water splash suddenly at the feet exploded, whole body turned into a stream of light, and it came instantly. As Bu Fang ran wild, Yellow Springs river also exploded.
Take the Soul Fisherman flat boat ...
"Crazy Ah!"
"Step Boss is crazy ... actually Soul Fisherman make a move?"
"That's the magic Ah... on Yellow Springs river ... how can this little chef dare make a move."
...
Whether it's the people behind the light curtain, or the legal affairs on the Buddha's ship, they are shocked.
I didn't expect that Bu Fang dared to make a move in the face of Soul Fisherman, which made people dare not pant.
Soul Fisherman does not seem to have expected it either.
Gaze for a moment.
suddenly is furious.
"Bold! Dare to my husband make a move ..."
Soul Fisherman is angry, around the flat boat, suddenly explodes, and blood-colored water splashes.
The horrible aura has begun to spread, inch by inch ...
Om ...
Strong suppression of aura suddenly pervades and suppresses the audience.
rip.
When the fishing rod is thrown, the fishing line on the suddenly looks like a sharp blade, and the head towards the Bu Fang is cut. The Bu Fang whole body is cut in half.
Bu Fang moved.
Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife suddenly starts.
Om ...
Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife trembled, the sound of Dragon's Roar sounded through the heavens.
Bang!
aura is set up.
Bu Fang is suspended in void.
The overlord phantom emerges from the back, and the overlord phantom almost needs condense to become a substance.
The dagger swept across the sky, straight into the sky.
Slashed down, Dao phantom overlaps.
Thirteen swords turned into one ...
Om ...
This knife, cut across the air and the fishing line collide each other.
Bang!!
Bu Fang's complexion changed slightly, and I felt the power from the fishhook.
The giant force actually broke his Overlord's 13 Knives.
This old man is strong ...
However.
Bu Fang's eyes are fixed.
Up to four Lesser Saint realms!
Bu Fang has an estimate in mind, and suddenly has confidence ...
If it wasn't for being on this taboo Yellow Springs river, Bu Fang would have dumped a Destruction Dry Pot.
Destruction Dry Pot, at least, can make this old guy honest.
"It's really bold! The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers ... the old man will send you to death!"
The old man shouted.
Bu Fang looked at it lightly.
Heart suddenly sinks into Spiritual Sea.
After that, on the body of Bu Fang, Bird Feather Robe suddenly burned with scarlet flame, flame, and the hot high temperature seemed to burn everything.
A cry rang out from above Bu Fang's body.
Bu Fang raised his head, and hair of full head spread out.
The next moment, as if facing the wind, it turned red.
The wings of the flame behind are also unfolding, fanning gently, the feathers are flying ...
Bu Fang opened his eyes. It seemed that flame was burning in the eyes.
"My mother ... has finally come out to breathe!"
Red-haired Bu Fang, mouth wide open, suspended in the void, pinch orchid finger, lightly lip.
On the Buddha ship, the legal monk was aggressive.
Step Boss ... What about changing hair color?
This time ... I have never seen crimson!
Gold, white, black, and now a red? !!
How much color will this little cook change?
"Change your hair color, precisely, did you provoke the old man's reliance? The shame of the original, today's newspaper."
Bang!! !!
The old man held the fishing rod and slammed on Yellow Springs river.
After that, suddenly fishing rod is lifted on the surface of Yellow Springs river.
Wow!
Water splash.
The water stream swept across turns into a **** dragon.
It is made of Yellow Springs river water, it is huge, and its teeth are dancing.
The back wings flicker, the red hair is Bu Fang, and he looks at the **** water dragon lightly, leaving his mouth cornered.
"The old age, I hate dragons ... especially stupid dragons."
Bu Fang said.
"You dare to pick up a tattered old man on the river, dare to show a dragon in front of his mother?"
Bu Fang's figure is in the void, suddenly is blurred for a while.
As if changing shape and changing speed, the speed is like teleportation.
Suddenly appeared on the **** dragon's head.
Slap the palm on the head of the water dragon, the whole water dragon, suddenly inch explode ...
One turn of Lesser Saint's Bu Fang, and the display of the spirit attachment, seems to be able to fight against four turns of Lesser Saint.
A flame Vermillion Bird broke free from the body of Bu Fang, and left with a crying, roaring rumbled.
The old man once again drew out a water dragon and was with the flame Vermillion Bird collide.
The evaporating white gas is constantly bewildered, and all of a sudden it blurs the picture on the river.
The audience behind the light curtain, suddenly was uproaring and mourning.
Because they can't see the battle picture clearly.
You can only see a red streamer, which is constantly teleporting, and the speed is so dizzying.
The battle seems to be heating up.
Boom ...
The water splash exploded.
The red-haired Bu Fang fell on the river and frowned, looking at the old man in a flat boat.
"The strength of Little host is still too weak, otherwise the old lady will kill the fisherman of acting cool with a slap."
Muttered softly.
Suddenly.
The red hair is gone.
hair turned black again.
Bu Fang frowned, watching the old man standing on the flat boat ...
Even if it is a device possessing spirits, depending on Vermillion Bird , it may not be able to get the old man Ah... ...
Although the strength of the old man is not strong, his strength is indeed worse.
Is could it be that giving up Nine Petals?
If you do n’t find the Nine-Flower Nai Hehua this time, then there will be no chance of brewing for the unique wine of Bu Fang.
So Bu Fang will never give up easily.
The eyes are fixed.
Bu Fang long put out a long breath.
The toes are a bit on the river.
figure suddenly speeds out.
"Come back ... you little youth don't see the coffin or cry Ah... ..."
Soul Fisherman Road.
However.
His words have just been finished.
The eyes are suddenly glaring.
Because he noticed a dry pot emerged from Bu Fang's hands.
The hot pot is floating, the high temperature is permeating, and the fragrance is lingering.
But what makes Soul Fisherman even more apprehensive is ...
The terrible waves and coercion emanating from the pot.
That feeling ...
The hair on Soul Fisherman is upright.
Wow.
The boat sinks suddenly.
Bu Fang's figure fell on the boat, only a step away from the old man.
Bu Fang faintly looks at the old man ...
"Which flower is Nine petals ... Can you give it to me, if you make a great wine, I will divide you one jar."
Bu Fang looked at the old man lightly and said seriously.
Wine?
This young man wants nine petals how to spend precisely for wine making?
"Does the old man seem to be a drinker?"
Soul Fisherman coldly.
"Like ..."
Bu Fang held Destruction Dry Pot in one hand, and thought carefully before answering.
The old man's eyes glared, and he could not wait for Bu Fang.
Suddenly.
His eyes narrowed ...
Because, another pot of Bu Fang emerged again.
The fierce Sword Energy escapes instantly, as if to cut the void.
"What is this ..."
The old man's eyes were cracking, looking at the sword pot on Bu Fang's other hand, he was all stunned.
If Destruction Dry Pot is only a threat to him, then this sword pot ... makes him feel terribly dead aura.
"Enough ..."
"Nine petals, but for you ... But you are a good speaker, brewing is good wine, you must give me one jar."
I don't know if it is the power of Destruction Dry Pot plus sword pot, or any other reason.
The old man who has been entangled with Bu Fang for a long time, and suddenly chooses to give Bu Fang the nine petals.
This makes the Bu Fang a little dazed, the old man ... what do you say is good?
"You have the dog on his back, I can't stop it ... if you want it, you can take it away ..."
The old man put on the bucket again and sat on the flat boat.
Bu Fang put away the Destruction Dry Pot and sword pot, and took the nine-petal flower of the old man handing come.
The rich spiritual energy rushed into the body of Bu Fang, making Bu Fang's eyes suddenly freeze.
Compared to a petal, what is the difference between the two.
Nei Hehua doesn't seem precious to the old man.
Given Bu Fang, it doesn't seem to be very distressed.
Bu Fang got off the boat.
The old man sat on it, singing a ballad, hiding in the mist of blood, and the sound of leisurely bone flute came out and gradually escaped.
Bu Fang Looking at the old man in the distance, gently put out a long breath.
Close up the Nine-Flower Nina Flower.
Bu Fang intends to go across the river.
Suddenly.
His body stagnates and his brows frown.
Slightly crossed my head.
The eyes narrowed suddenly.
Under his feet, the white forgotten lotus, dangling and docking.
A gentle white brilliance blooms.
"Forgetting Lotus ..."
Bu Fang murmured.
He then leaned down.
Raise your hand and gently hold Lindi.
Click.
Wanqinglian was picked ...
hōng lóng lóng! !!
After being forgotten, Bu Fang suddenly moved.
Raised his head sharply.
Looked at the blood mist.
There ...
In the mist of blood, there is a bronze palace wandering out ...
creak.
The tightly closed bronze door of the bronze palace suddenly opened a gap.
In the gap, there is a eyes, staring at Bu Fang clutching Wanglian.
...
Yellow Spring Valley.
Yellow Spring Great Saint, holding a piece of grass in his hands, suddenly trembled.
Incredibly turned to look at Yellow Springs river ...
He has folded all the grass in his hand.
"Wanqinglian ... was picked by someone? How could someone pick Wanglianlian?!"
...
Earth Prison (hell) forbidden ground, before falling to the cave.
The Lord Dog dog body preparing to make what is it shakes.
The dog's eyes widened.
"Boy Bu Fang ... you picked the lotus! It's a big deal ..."