None can beat...
How dare this guy say that
He is just a cook, how dare he say that
But…
Although the tens of thousands of spectators in Hell were angry, they couldn't say anything after seeing the results of the battle.
Because the result of this battle was really beyond their expectations.
In one battle, four of the geniuses of the second echelon of Hell died, and the remaining one was rescued by admitting defeat in time and the referee taking action.
If he hadn't conceded in time, the cook's punch might have been thrown out, directly obliterating the last genius left in their second echelon.
It has always been Hell that wiped out other teams, when did their Hell geniuses get bullied like this
This feeling made the suppressed anger of the powerhouses in Hell explode completely.
in particular…
That guy's arrogant words seemed to have completely ignored the people present!
There is no one who can fight
It's crazy!
Fairy kitchen world.
See the result of the game through the projection array.
Everyone cheered with excitement.
Sure enough, the Great Demon King is still the Great Demon King, as strong as ever.
This is the case even if you are facing a genius in Hell.
It's not false at all, just do it!
The powerhouses in Hell that were killed all knelt down and begged for mercy...
Cool!
hell.
Seeing the geniuses in Hell being so crushed by the bombardment by Bu Fang, they also felt extremely excited and joyful.
The contestants in their hell died tragically at the hands of the second echelon of hell.
Now, Bu Fang's violent killing seemed to have avenged them, and they were naturally happy in their hearts.
hum...
White hair turned black.
Bu Fang's eyes became much softer.
Putting away his fists, he glanced at the referee with an indifferent expression.
The white tiger is very irritable, and when he makes a move, it is almost always a means of killing.
Originally, to deal with these strong men, Bu Fang's own action was enough. After all, with the Explosive Niu Wan and Fengshen Dumplings in hand, he could completely overthrow this group of people.
However, Bu Fang still let Bai Hu make a move. To put it bluntly, he just made a move lazily.
Baihu's attack might be more straightforward than his own.
"This battle, the winner, the Immortal Kitchen Team."
The referee of Hell almost gritted his teeth and said the result.
His gaze was fixed on Bu Fang, extremely sharp.
suddenly.
Bu Fang seemed to have a feeling in his heart, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes shot out, as if he had passed through the void, and looked at each other.
That gaze carried an incomparably terrifying pressure.
It was the line of sight of the great saint who was sitting in the arena.
The other party is dissatisfied with himself for being so unscrupulous, right
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, but he looked away indifferently.
Zhu Yan and the others were so excited that they almost danced, they didn't know how to express their current mood.
I didn't expect the Great Demon King to be so powerful.
Even in the face of the strong man in Hell, he is as strong as ever...
It was so easy, it won the first victory for them.
A group of people returned to the lounge with excitement.
And this battle is also today's final battle.
Tens of thousands of spectators left the arena.
Some spectators howled and roared angrily.
Mainly, because the result of this match... was a big loss.
Some people put all their wealth into it and bought the Hell team to win, but in the end, there was such an embarrassing result.
The winner was actually the fairy chef world that no one was optimistic about...
This battle made Hell completely noisy and boiling.
Night fell.
Tomorrow will be the finals of the Mingxu Tiandao Tournament.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, everyone thought that this finals would be a civil war in Hell, but instead, an extremely black horse appeared.
Fairy Kitchen…
This nameless, small world that has declined for countless years broke into everyone's sight once again.
…
Bu Fang and the others returned to the inn.
Zhu Yan and the others were so excited that they didn't even want to sleep.
And at their level, in fact, sleep is not so necessary for them.
Bu Fang returned to his room and sat cross-legged.
Start practicing spiritual power.
The spiritual power cultivation method is exchanged from the system. The first stage is the divine sense, the second is the divine sense, and the last is the divine consciousness, a god-like consciousness.
Different levels have different powers.
Just like divine sense and divine sense, divine sense can sense all changes in the surroundings, but divine sense can achieve the feeling of nuance.
According to Bu Fang's calculation, if he wants to reach the level of divine consciousness, it will take too long.
After all, he is just getting started with his spiritual sense now, and he still needs a lot of tempering to achieve great success.
Tianxiang Building.
In the restaurant, in the box.
Several figures sat cross-legged, and their expressions were extremely dignified.
Lu Yu sat in the box, looked at the people beside him, and took a deep breath.
"Lu Yu, you called us here just to discuss the battle layout of tomorrow's finals?"
A young man laughed, looked at Lu Yu, and shook his head involuntarily.
"We are not the same as those guys in the second echelon. Their failure today is really unexpected, but if any one of us plays, they can sweep them... Although it is said that they are in the second echelon, they are not very strong."
The young man smiled lightly.
"Ba Wu, you are not Ba Juetian, you have no right to be so rampant..."
Lu Yu glanced at Ba Wu, shook his head and said.
His words made the young man's expression suddenly change.
Ba Juetian is one of the Three Emperors, the younger generation of the Ba Juetian Emperor.
A powerful existence on par with Luban.
Although Ba Wu is also a genius and evildoer of the lineage of Ba Juetian, he is still weaker than Ba Juetian.
"Tomorrow's finals, the Three Sovereigns will not be on stage, so we have to make sure that nothing goes wrong. If we lose... we will lose face in Hell!"
Lu Yu said.
Ba Wu's expression narrowed...
"A mere kid from the fairy chef world, if we try our best, he will have no chance of surviving!"
Ba Wu said coldly!
"Can you make sure that little cook has used all his strength?"
Lu Yu said.
Ba Wu's eyes suddenly focused, "That guy is just a little sage!"
"What's wrong with the little sage of the first rank? Didn't he sweep the second echelon with the little sage of the third rank?!" Lu Yu's face was stern, and he was so domineering that he was finally speechless.
"Okay, let's have a good discussion about tomorrow's battle. I have fought against that kid, and my strength is indeed not as weak as it seems on the surface."
Zhang Qiubai spoke.
He carried a bronze sword on his back and sat in the corner of the box.
When Zhang Qiubai opened his mouth, Ba Wu was also speechless, and didn't say anything else.
…
Hell.
Listen to the pulse, clan land.
The stone door opened slowly.
A dense air suddenly gushed out from it, and streams of air surged in it.
A graceful figure came out of it, and his whole body was shrouded in the air current, making it somewhat difficult to see clearly.
There was a loud crunch.
The figure suddenly stood still.
"Let's go... It's time for the unification of the underworld... Only with the unification can we have a higher voice. In the face of... those cursed enemies who attack again, we can win a few lives."
A dull voice resounded from behind the stone gate.
The figure wrapped in the air current nodded solemnly.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the distance.
…
hell.
Forbidden place, black palace.
A dog paw came across the sky again, and slapped fiercely on the wall of the black hall, blasting out a huge dog paw print on the wall of the black hall, and the whole black hall trembled a bit!
Roar! ! !
In the black hall, streams of black air flowed out.
Master Dog's whole body was trembling with fat, suspended in the void.
"Mangy dog! Damn you!!"
In the black hall, a figure wrapped in a black bandage emerged, staring at Lord Dog in the void with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Hmph... Old guy, Lord Dog, I just came here to make amends! When you sneaked up on me and that old boy Tianzang, I never saw you so furious!"
Lord Dog is suspended in the void, and the monstrous dark energy is constantly lingering around his body.
"Hmph! Although my Black Palace is a forbidden place, the conditions given by the old guy in Hell Prison can make this old man tempted, collect money from people, and eliminate disasters for others... This old man is just doing things with money!"
The voice in the black hall snorted coldly.
"It's a good one to collect people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Lord Dog, I... also act according to my heart, I just ask for the breath of my heart!"
The flesh on Gou Yegou's face suddenly trembled.
The next moment, a dog's paw swelled in the void and shot out again.
Boom!
Suddenly, it landed on the black temple.
"court death!!"
The figure in the black palace was extremely angry.
However, there was nothing he could do about Master Dog in the void.
"You wait... Soon, the seal of the forbidden area will disappear... A new era will come! At that time... the old man will be the first to kill you, mangy dog!"
Roar! ! !
In the black palace, the black energy is flourishing, and the terrifying aura rises to the sky!
In the void, Lord Dog's figure disappeared when he turned his head.
Only the catwalking back is left.
"The origin of the forbidden area has always been mysterious. They seem to be sealed by some powerful force... The old guy said that the seal of the forbidden area will disappear soon... Could it be that those powerful forces are coming back?"
Lord Dog frowned, and his figure suddenly shot out.
He couldn't understand many things.
Maybe Pluto Tianzang will know, but unfortunately, Pluto Tianzang has already died.
There was a tear.
Lord Dog's figure tore apart the sky.
When it appeared again, it was above the Hades Palace.
In Hades Palace.
An old figure suddenly opened his eyes.
The terrible breath soared into the sky.
Holding the Eye of the Void, Ying Long stepped out of the Hades Palace step by step, looking directly at Lord Dog in the void.
With a sweep of the scepter, it pointed across the fat black dog in the void.
Master Dog curled his lips, but raised his paw.
"Smelly Dragon, Lord Dog, I'm not interested in making trouble with you today. That boy Pluto Erha is probably about to come out of the Ghost King Pass... Lord Dog, I'll wait for him to come out and ask him if I have something to ask."
Lord Dog said.
"Each level of the eighteen ghost king levels left by the old Pluto is a disaster of life and death. Mr. Pluto is now attacking the fifteenth level. Don't disturb him. You leave now. I will inform you when Pluto exits the level."
Ying Long's white hair fluttered in the void, looking at Master Dog indifferently.
Master Dog curled his mouth again.
The figure fell suddenly and landed on the roof of Hades Palace.
I yawned.
"No rush... Lord Dog wait slowly."
Ying Long's expression was indifferent.
suddenly.
Pluto Palace, Ghost King Pass.
A burst of roar suddenly resounded.
Terrifying energy is continuously vented from the Ghost King Pass...
"Master Pluto... the breakthrough has begun."
Ying Long's mind suddenly became agitated, and his complexion became very complicated and anxious.
Once Pluto Erha passes through the Eighteen Ghost Kings, then Pluto truly has the ability to rule hell.
However, if you haven't broken through, you can only fall into it...
Completely become dust.
Hell has been silent for too long, and Hell is eyeing a tiger. It needs a real leader to lead it.
and…
Ying Long's eyes froze.
Trembling.
If the prophecy left by the old Pluto is correct... a taboo storm is about to come.
…
Hell, in the inn.
Night fell.
Black clouds drifted slowly over, covering the roulette-like moon.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing night.
A figure wrapped in black mist floated in the air like blue smoke, as if hiding in the darkness.
Appeared in Bu Fang's room.
The black mist curled up, hiding all sounds.
A pair of dark golden eyes emerged from the darkness, shining with a bit of permeable luster.
thereafter.
This figure is completely wrapped in the black mist.
Slowly approaching Bu Fang who was sitting cross-legged on the bed...
No killing intent, no killing intent, no breath...
Everything, silently.
A nearly perfect assassination seems to be about to unfold.