Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1795: Haguya Closed-Heaven


Yang Jian was really dumbfounded.

I thought it would be very difficult for Bu Fang to capture the top Soul Demon Lord, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Five top Soul Demon Lords, one dead, four captured alive ...

This record is simply amazing!

The strength of this cook is really fast.

The last time in Zu Xing, this Bu Fang faced Great Dao saints very hard. Now how long has passed, Bu Fang can actually capture four top Soul Demon Lord of Chaos saint level.

This progress is really terrible!

"What happened to them?"

Yang Jian looked at the distant void and was **** by the Principle chain, where Haha laughed, and the three top Soul Demon Lords that laughed a lot, asked.

"Laughing Ah... ..."

Bu Fang replied lightly.

If you want to grab Soul Demons, first grab their stomach.

Bu Fang knows his way as Chef.

Yang Jian's face is slightly stiff, which you still use?

Everyone knows that these Soul Demon Lord are laughing.

"Smiling Half-Step madness ... This dish, understand?"

Bu Fang shook his hand and the smiley Half-Step appeared.

Putting the slice of meat with chopsticks, mixing the small pieces of Spicy Stick, wrapped in a ball and handed it to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian eyes shrank.

Those three Soul Demon Lord precisely ate this dish, so they became so nervous, how could he eat it?

Cannot eat!

10 million cannot eat!

Yang Jian's head swayed like a rattle.

His three eyes Gū lū turned around, and handed over the dishes collected in Bu Fang to the wheezing dog around him.

The wheezy dog ​​is already drooling.

Where does he know what to eat and not to eat.

When Yang Jian handed the dishes to come, he opened his mouth, and squish bit off.

Bite this bite.

The surrounding experts are all wide-eyed.

The growling Hound squish, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, raised the dog leg, and took a step.

Suddenly, the croupier's eyes were dumbfounded.

All the dog hair seemed to explode.

At the next moment, he opened his mouth and gave out an asthmatic laugh ...

The kind of head stuck on Yang Jian's feet, and he couldn't stop laughing.

look at each other in dismay around.

Yang Jian was cold all over.

Fortunately, I did n’t eat!

This dish ... is poisonous!

Go down and laugh like a dead man?

Bu Fang did n’t care, but put back the smiling Half-Step insane, so I tried it myself ...

That is impossible.

Distance.

Four laughing Soul Demon Lord plus a whimper.

Laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

Heavens and generals, following Yang Jian, escorted a group of four Soul Demonss and returned to the fairy court ...

"So, how do you plan to ask what they say?"

Bu Fang looked at Yang Jian suspiciously.

Soul Demon Lord live capture is live capture, but how to deal with it is a problem ...

A golden rope appeared in Yang Jian's hands. The rope fell and **** the four Soul Demon Lords.

"Anyway ... as long as you catch it alive, you will definitely be able to ask for something from them!"

Yang Jian's face showed a confident smile.

There are many fairy gods in the fairy court. There are countless capable fairy gods. It is easy to ask a question.

Bu Fang nodded and did not continue to bother.

Yang Jian sent someone to arrange Bu Fang and Jumang to live.

And bring good wine and delicious food.

Yang Jian could n’t wait to interrogate Soul Demon Lord, and he was a little excited ...

These Soul Demon Lord's constant attacks on Xianting are definitely purposeful, and this purpose!

They must pry from the Soul Demon Lord mouth.

......

Bu Fang moved into the accommodation arranged by Yang Jian.

Located in a pavilion of Sendai, the location is very good, Immortal Energy is winding around.

The flowing water of the small bridge, the sky of the Tianhe water seems to reflect the stars.

After staying at Bu Fang, he sat on the floor and fired one dish, just under the stars.

Just like Caicai and Fairy Baihua Stuff from Yang Jian, taste it slowly and feel the rare comfort in the fairy garden.

Whitey, Little Fox, Small Pi accompanied him.

......

Bang!

Yang Jian's face is extremely ugly.

Out of the Xianting prison.

The purple thunder kept falling from the sky dome and crashing into the dungeon, making a wailing noise in the dungeon.

"Damn ... these Soul Demons, really want to destroy my roots Ah!"

Yang Jian's face is frightened.

If you do n’t catch these Soul Demons alive this time, it ’s unthinkable ...

I thought that the battlefield of the Nine Heavens, the supreme beings are guarding, it should be solid, but now it seems ...

Not so.

"What should I do?" Yang Jian frowned frowning.

This matter must be reported to Heavenly Emperor.

Yang Jian breathed out, stepped on Xiangyun, and walked towards Lingxiao Baodian.

Entering the Hall of Lingxiao.

In the past, the Lingxiao Hall of boisterous now has only three or two little fairies left in it.

High above.

The light of gold and jade in glorious splendor is flashing, a magnificent and huge figure, sitting on it, in charge of world.

This is the Emperor of Heaven, Lord of Honghuang Xianting.

Yang Jian came to the Lingxiao Baodian and told the Emperor Tian what he had just asked from the four top Soul Demon Lords.

The world ’s eyes suddenly opened. Obviously, this news is also full of incredible for him.

"Soul Demons monster is really such a plan?"

Sky Emperor's eyes widened, and the eyes burst out with elite!

"Qi Tiantian, the sentence is true ... If these Soul Demonss have a half-truth, they will definitely be scattered!"

Yang Jian said seriously.

"This matter is up to you, it must be done well, and Soul Demons can not be taken advantage of! I am wild ... I am not able to covet these monsters!"

Heaven and Earth, his words shocked the world and caused the world to tremble!

Yang Jian led the order, and quickly withdrew from the Lingxiao Hall.

After leaving the Lingxiao Hall, he galloped quickly to find Bu Fang.

Come to the yard.

Bu Fang is sitting in the middle of the yard, drinking wine and tasting side dishes.

Yang Jian fell and Bu Fang glanced at him.

"Are you asking?"

Bu Fang asked.

Yang Jian nodded, his face dignified.

"The purpose of the Soul Demonss is to find the artifacts of the Soul Demons universe! They want to bring the artifacts back to the Soul Demons universe ... Those things are left in the wilderness."

Yang Jian said.

Bu Fang lip curled.

"What gods ... their purpose is the sealed body of Soul God ..."

Yang Jian changed, it seems that Bu Fang knows.

"Can they tell where the seal is?"

Bu Fang asked curiously.

Yang Jian exhaled, which made him look ugly.

"I do n’t know ... However, they need the immortal seal of Xianting Tiandi, what should it be for ..."

Yang Jian said.

Bu Fang nodded and stopped asking.

"Step Boss ..."

Yang Jian seemed ready to speak, but Bu Fang shook his head.

"Um ... Tiandiyin should not be so easily robbed by Soul Demons? I can't help this thing ... Send me to the battlefield, I have to go there." Bu Fang said.

Soul Demons needs the Emperor Seal ...

In the eyes of Bu Fang, Tiandi Yin is not so easy to obtain.

After all, it is something controlled by the master of the fairy court.

If Soul Demons wants to get it, it must first win and break the frontline battlefield, so as to have the opportunity to break into Xianting and get the Emperor Seal.

These sneaky little things can't deal with Xianting.

Bu Fang is actually clear.

This time, even without his make a move, Xianting would be intact.

After all, it is a fairy court ... There are countless years of power in the Honghuang universe.

Yang Jian sighed. He had wanted to leave Bu Fang and let Bu Fang help. After all, the means of Bu Fang today is really good for dealing with Soul Demons.

"Okay ... Tomorrow, Yang Jian will send him to Boss Jiuzhongtian Battlefield."

Yang Jian nodded and said.

Beyond the starry sky.

Yang Jian left.

Bu Fang sits in the courtyard, drinking a quiet drink.

His eyes are deep.

The second day.

Yang Jian really sent him to the star battlefield.

Blue Luan spreads its wings.

Bu Fang took Small Pi, Little Fox, and Whitey on the back of Qingluan, spreading their wings, soaring into the sky, rushing into the sky, and heading towards the star battlefield beyond the nineth heaven.

Yang Jian is holding a three-pointed, two-edged knife, is he a snarling tengu who is still twitching on his side?

Jumang did n’t enter the battlefield, he stayed in the fairy court and guarded the land of flood and famine.

......

Battlefield, the expanse of starry sky outside the nineth heaven.

The speed of the Qingluan is much faster than the white crane of Jumang, like the starlight passing by.

After a long time.

The Bu Fang sitting on Qingluan ’s back narrowed his eyes.

He looked up and looked away.

There ...

A magnificent and ruined huge city traversing the cosmic sky ... appeared in front of him.

From a distance, above the city, there seems to be Divine Dragon and Shenfeng flying!

Bu Fang deep breath.

The city's shocking feeling is extremely powerful, like a scarlet blood pavement!

The **** smell makes the pores tighten.

Before I approached, I felt that the blood was in boiling.

There are countless floods of Great Expert blood flowing through that city pass.

That is a city gate poured with blood!

It is the last level to protect the land of floods!

"Shangxian, that city pool is the star battlefield ... Hangu Closed-Heaven! Can't move on, you can only put Shangxian down here."

Qing Luan Road.

The closer she is to the Closed-Heaven, the more she feels the blood pressure.

In that Closed-Heaven.

It seems that the blood of her predecessors is flowing, and there is palpitation in the depths of the soul ...

Falling on a broken star, Bu Fang nodded at Qingluan.

The latter spread its wings and galloped away.

Bu Fang turned to look at the big Closed-Heaven ...

Depressed and dull.

Exhale.

Bu Fang stepped on the starry sky and stepped towards the Hangu Closed-Heaven step by step.

Whitey keeps pace.

Little Fox and Small Pi lie on the head of Whitey, blinking their eyes and looking into the distance.

Hangu Closed-Heaven, a Ancient City, traversing the starry sky, suppressing the galaxy ...

Bu Fang has been away for a long time, but has not been close yet ...

Om ...

When Bu Fang walked for a few days, the light in front of him finally changed.

As if passing through an invisible formation, the distant Closed-Heaven was close at hand.

The sky is bloody, as if drenched with blood.

The mottled walls are covered with traces of years, sword marks, sword marks, axe marks, and various marks left on them.

Like a brilliant medal.

Bu Fang set foot on the solid ground of Hangu Closed-Heaven.

A tremendous amount of pressure spreading from beneath his feet, sitting on him.

That feeling is like stepping into Dingcheng District, a city of nothingness.

But the difference is here ... the air in the air seems to be killing air.

Suddenly.

A shriek.

A loud cry rang throughout the world.

A black light flew in a moment, suspended above the head of Bu Fang.

Huge wings spread like tens of thousands of miles away.

The behemoth, whose body shrank, then became a familiar look.

rip burst into tears.

Land fell on Bu Fang's shoulder.

"Nine Heavens Kunpeng?"

Bu Fang was stunned, and did not expect to see Kunpeng here.

Before the earth was different, Bu Fang thought he could not see him, but did not expect the latter to come to Hangu Closed-Heaven.

Except Nine Heavens Kunpeng.

Bu Fang also felt the familiar aura.

He raised his head and looked away. 8)


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