Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1846: The finale (1)
Sure enough, it's the soul god!
Everyone can't help but think that their complexion has changed greatly.
The Soul God is really here, which shows that Soul God is really only one step away from finding the heart!
Everyone who brushes feels cold.
If they are slower, they may face that precisely merges the perfect soul of the heart.
The cultivation base of the ancestor Divine Realm is not something that can be dealt with by anyone present, even if it is Bu Fang!
Therefore.
The expert, including Tongtian Jiaozhu, exploded quickly.
They rushed to the Tianyuan World underneath.
What they are doing now, precisely stops Soul God!
Bu Fang frowned, feeling the terrible fluctuation erupting in the void, and could not help breathing out a breath.
The body moved, traversing the void and heading towards the world of Farmland .
He has landed the Farmland world numerous times.
But I never thought about it ...
He will come in such a gesture now.
......
Niú Hàn Sān felt his breath stagnate suddenly.
He hugged Small Eight tightly against the terrible energy shock.
Soul God, God of Cooking ...
The most powerful existence between these two universes is actually at this moment, collide.
Bird Lord is the split of will of God of Cooking, just as the little curse is the split of will of the Queen of Curse.
This point, Bu Fang may not have thought of it.
After all, in Bu Fang's view, although the bird's cultivation base is mysterious, it is not very powerful.
Bang!
Now.
With the outbreak of Bird Lord, a majestic aura shocked.
It seems that the fog will be washed away.
However, the wooden house behind Lord Bird seems to be protected by Xuan Qi's energy, and has not been swept away by the impact of the two collide.
The gray fog is constantly hitting in swept across.
Niú Hàn Sān shivering.
The Soul God Scarlet eyes is full of Wrath.
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 stolen by God of Cooking, the Millennium Seal is nothing.
Even if it is just a split of God of Cooking, Soul God will never let go.
Every time he attacked, it seemed that the world was shaking.
The bird's body shines golden light, and divine strength is entangled with the soul of the soul of the great sin.
However, the explosion is terrible.
However, in the fog, all the explosions energy seem to be absorbed and cannot be released.
So, outside the world of Farmland .
Everything is calm and quiet, and there is no such kind of scene, because of the war, and everything is destroyed, this may be the arrangement of precisely God of Cooking.
The gray fog has magical power.
Outside the fog.
experts such as Tongtian Jiaozhu have been dropped.
Beyond the gray fog, they were extremely vigilant. The explosion and energy in the gray fog shocked their hearts.
Bu Fang is also here.
expert all spread their positions to Bu Fang.
Bu Fang took his hand, stepped on the grass, and came to the fog.
Looking at the continuous gray fog, Bu Fang's mood is a little complicated, and the look in his eyes flashes constantly.
After a long time, he sighed.
He sensed the aura of expert who is fighting the Soul God.
Is an acquaintance.
God of Cooking ... or Lord Bird.
It turned out that God of Cooking had already arranged everything.
Each generation of host has Farmland world, Farmland world is not only the back garden of each generation host, the place where ingredient is treasured, but also the place where God of Cooking has been hidden.
His assessment of host, if it can really meet his requirements.
God of Cooking is to put the wooden house that lived with the cursed queen and the soul of the soul **** here.
Mu Hong will choose to give up God of Cooking heritage.
Perhaps it was because someone in the Immortal Chef community was spying on him, and felt that the God of Cooking heritage was a conspiracy.
This is why he gave up inheriting God of Cooking heritage.
With so many generations of host, only Bu Fang can really meet the requirements of God of Cooking.
Now.
The Soul God found the heart and Farmland heaven and earth.
God of Cooking is afraid that there is still a deep pit waiting for Soul God.
Bu Fang sighed.
He didn't do it.
Tongtian Jiaozhu and others are anxious.
"Are n’t we going in?"
"If we let Soul God get his heart, none of us can escape ..."
However, Bu Fang is still unmoved.
He is waiting, waiting for the God of Cooking to arrange his hands.
Since God of Cooking did so, there must be his purpose.
Bang!! !
A loud noise.
The fog suddenly burst.
Inflate instantly, as if to explode at any time.
All the fairy gods took a step back and looked in horror.
And as time goes by.
The large army of Tongtian Jiaozhu has gathered together.
Farmland outside the world.
The vast sky.
An immortal **** is entrenched in the starry sky, and the entire sky is surrounded by dense immortals.
The original desolation of a star field is very lively at this moment.
Some of the top experts in the life stars in the Star Zone are terrified.
I do n’t know what happened.
......
Bu Fang looked at the bulging fog.
He stretched out make a move and touched towards the gray mist.
The gray mist is in the form of tiny particles. Each particle is very small, but it contains a peculiar energy, which is a kind of energy that is almost the power of the ancestor.
Bu Fang suddenly.
No wonder Niú Hàn Sān can get the ability to hybridize.
It turned out to be from this fog.
The gray mist contains the power from the soul of the soul, which is the power of the ancestor Divine Realm, which is used by God of Cooking. Of course, this use is insignificant.
Deep in the fog.
The Soul God ’s eyes were cold, and seven spears appeared on his back. Each spear was painted with lines, representing a force of great sin.
Seven Deadly Sins has become his strongest weapon.
He is a soulless man, and he walks on a ruthless way.
Even if he loses his heart, he is very powerful formidable.
The volition of the bird's will is split, and the confrontation is a bit difficult ...
Bang!
After being bounced back into the hut by the Soul God.
The Lord Bird didn't speed up, as if he had fallen silent.
Niú Hàn Sān holding Small Eight, that despair.
The Soul God carries seven spears, and he wants to go step by step, slowly walking.
He walked to the log house.
Extend make a move.
Placed on the door handle of the wooden house.
Suddenly.
From inside the cabin, a flood of palms touched the door.
With a crunch, the door was pushed open.
A shining middle-aged figure emerged.
That figure is no one else, exactly God of Cooking.
Bird Lord completely inspired the power of God of Cooking ...
In this way, he can gain powerful power, but once the radiance of power dissipates, he will wither and decay.
Maybe this precisely fate.
The bird sighed.
After all, he didn't have that kind of luck, and he could become an individual face like a curse.
The bright light suddenly surging.
The next moment, engulf the soul **** in it ...
Dazzling, Niú Hàn Sān couldn't help closing his eyes.
......
Suddenly.
When Niú Hàn Sān closed his eyes, he seemed to vaguely see a familiar figure from the fog in the distance.
The gray fog separates to both sides and cannot touch the body of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang and Whitey came in.
The others are outside.
It ’s not that they do n’t want to come in, but that they ca n’t come in.
The gray fog blocked them, preventing them from taking one step.
Except, Bu Fang and Whitey.
Even if it is Tongtian Jiaozhu, or Lord Dog, etc., it is impossible to step in.
Because they do not belong to the Farmland world, they are not recognized by the gray fog.
They are not like Niú Hàn Sān, Small Eight, etc. They live in the Farmland world every day, and the power of gray mist flows between breath and breath.
Therefore, it is not difficult to get into the fog.
And Bu Fang, the original owner of precisely Farmland heaven and earth, as for Whitey, is just a puppet.
Bu Fang looks at the distance, the soul **** who lived by the golden light wrap up.
The gaze narrowed slightly.
He took a deep breath. Just now, Bu Fang wanted to understand what God of Cooking is behind.
Not at all like formation.
God of Cooking's backer, precisely and Bu Fang!
As for Lord Bird, it's just to hold the foot of Soul God.
Farmland heaven and earth, gray fog, bird lord, everything is to make Bu Fang become the layout of the back hand.
Today, only Bu Fang can conquer Soul God.
Only Bu Fang can prevent Soul God from taking back his heart.
"Step Boss! Defrauded Ah!"
The Niú Hàn Sān bull tears kept flowing and suddenly shouted.
He seemed to see Bu Fang in a trance.
He thought it was an illusion.
But when I thought about it, it seemed wrong.
Forcing 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.
Niú Hàn Sān, I was touched inexplicably ...
Step Boss ... Actually not dead!
Under the golden light, Bu Fang's figure seems to be a Divine Spirit to rescue him.
Lao Niu is so touched by Ah!
Bu Fang saw Niú Hàn Sān and Small Eight in the arms of Niú Hàn Sān.
Brows slightly.
Step out.
It appeared in front of Niú Hàn Sān as if shrunk into inches.
He raised his hand and slapped it on Niú Hàn Sān's shoulder.
Slightly apply force.
The shackles of Soul God, suddenly was torn apart, and Niú Hàn Sān was thrown out of the gray mist.
Niú Hàn Sān is in the air, holding Small Eight.
There is an inexplicable ease in my heart ...
The gray fog haunts.
Niú Hàn Sān was dumped.
And Bu Fang looked at the log cabin again seriously.
The light from the wooden house began to dissipate slowly.
Bird's body gradually became dry, and he stepped back a few steps, sitting on the ground with a buttocks.
The scarlet soul eyes glanced at Bird Lord lightly.
"A strand of consciousness also wants to stop me."
The Soul God didn't care, he turned his head and looked at Bu Fang in the distance.
The scarlet color in eyes seems to be flowing like water.
There is also a touch of excitement, contained in it.
Later, he turned around and stepped into the cabin.
Bu Fang frowned.
Step out and walk towards the log house quickly.
The Whitey mechanical eye blinked, and it was intended to keep up.
However, after Bu Fang entered the cabin, the dry body of Lord Tori was supported by Bu Fang.
Whitey's palm-like palm lifted up, caught the bird, and almost unconsciously cast strip the clothes.
Fortunately, however, I refrained.
Put down Bird Lord, Bird Lord muddy glanced at Whitey, grateful: "Thank you."
Whitey did not respond to him, and looked at the wooden house with a mechanical eye.
In the wooden house.
Bu Fang, Soul God, God of Cooking ... gathered together.