Hell, frontier prison Longguan.
The two armies confronted each other, and the breath of terror permeated the air.
The defensive barriers of hell are suspended between the heaven and the earth, like an invisible barrier, isolating everything between the heaven and the earth.
Prison Dragon Pass, as the largest military city on the border of hell, is incomparably magnificent. The city wall stretches for thousands of miles. On the city wall, there is a dark patch of strong men from hell.
The two prison masters, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, stood on the city wall, and the black armor on their bodies exuded a cold brilliance.
Beside them are the top powerhouses of the great families in hell.
Most of them are minor saints of rank seven or eight, and there are also minor saints of rank nine standing on them.
Before the prison dragon pass, there is a vast flat land, which is the battlefield of hell since ancient times, in which countless corpses are buried.
Regardless of whether it was the last era or this era, countless wars, large or small, broke out.
Under the battlefield, dead bones were buried, corpses were shrouded in horse leather, and blood flowed like rivers.
outside the barriers.
It is a magnificent hell warship.
The aura of the strong man in Hell is like a long whip, constantly whipping on the barrier, trying to smash the barrier to pieces.
The top powerhouses of Hell are all gathered together, and the terrifying aura seems to have turned into a huge troll. Once the troll swings the giant hammer, it may cause a shocking explosion.
Can hell stop the attack of these strong men
Many people are trembling, and they are also a little confused...
The horn of war has already sounded, and once the attack on Hell starts, it will be time for blood to flow like a river.
This is a war, a war to defend our homeland.
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black temple.
There was a roar.
The figures of Prison Master Yinglong and Hades King Erha flew out of it, walking through the air, their auras were extremely powerful.
The coercion of the realm of the great sage covers all directions.
The good things in the Black Palace have already been divided up by them.
"It's time to go, the war has already begun, Lord Pluto, as the backbone of hell, you must be there."
Prison Master Yinglong looked at Pluto Erha and said seriously.
Pluto Erha nodded.
He glanced at the black palace.
"What about the mangy dog? Shouldn't we wait for him?"
Pluto Erha frowned.
Ying Long glanced deeply at the Heidian, "We don't need to worry about the safety of the Cerberus dog, its power is far beyond our imagination."
Ying Long said.
The next moment, grabbing the scepter of the Eye of the Void, he plundered in the direction of the prison dragon pass in the distance.
Pluto Erha was suspended in the void, glanced at the Heidian, and let out a light breath.
Afterwards, the Pluto Armor possessed him, the red cloak fluttered in the wind on his back, and holding the Pluto Halberd in his hand, like an arrow across the sky, he followed closely behind Prisoner Yinglong.
In the black hall.
There is a depressive atmosphere surging, as if a great terror is boiling in it.
…
Before the Huangquan shop.
The soul fisher, who was much younger, looked at the lights in the restaurant, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Sure enough, the young people in this restaurant really have a relationship with adults.
It's no wonder that this young man's cultivation has broken through so quickly. Anyone who has a relationship with an adult must be extraordinary.
There was a sound of footsteps going downstairs.
The soul fisher turned around with a big laugh, and left with his hands behind his back.
The figure disappeared into the night all of a sudden, but it was just the direction of the trip, but he didn't know where it was going.
As he walked, the monstrous aura on his body gradually disappeared.
The power of the dark green curse that had been suppressed spread again, clinging to his body.
The soul fisher turned into an old man again, staggered, and disappeared into the night step by step.
There was a crunch.
The door of the shop was opened.
Bu Fang looked at the wooden food box placed outside the small shop, and was immediately confused.
The strange fluctuations he sensed in the restaurant came from this food box.
Wrapped in pajamas, Bu Fang walked out of the small shop, lifted the food box, and looked it over carefully, but there was no clue.
It is to bring the food box back to the restaurant.
With a bang, the door closed.
Bu Fang placed the food box on the table.
The texture on the food box is very mysterious, it looks a bit old, and there are many traces of wear and tear on it.
Bu Fang's slender fingers tapped lightly on the dining table, with a sense of rhythm.
After a long time, Bu Bianyi planned to open the food box.
However, when his hand touched the seal on the food box, it bounced away.
Seeing the ban, Bu Fang frowned suddenly.
"This is... the gourmet formation [imprisonment]?"
Bu Fang didn't believe it, but sensing the familiar fluctuations on the lines, he couldn't help but not believe it.
Although the texture of the gourmet formation [Confinement] is different from Bu Fang's gourmet formation.
But the roots are exactly the same.
In other words, this gourmet formation also came from... the system
Why is this food box here
And... what happened to the formation above the food box
What are the dishes in the food box
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly froze.
On the palm, a gourmet formation [Confinement] emerged. If you want to open this formation, you can only use the same formation to attack.
Only with this, can we truly break through the formation.
click click click...
The formations of the two struck together.
After a long time, the power above the formation was wiped out a lot.
Since then, the glory has dimmed.
Bu Fang patted on the food box, and immediately the food box let go with a click.
Bu Fang frowned tightly, then stretched out his hand and opened the food box.
A strong fragrance suddenly diffused from the food box.
The taste is lifelike and full-bodied.
It's like freshly cooked food.
A stream of crystal-clear brilliance shot out from it, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.
Bu Fang stared at the dish in the food box without moving.
It was a pig's trotter, crystal-like pig's trotter, pork trotter meat, shining a little bit of brilliance, as delicate as a work of art.
On top of it, the breath of heavenly will that escapes is shocking.
Bu Fang was really shocked by this dish.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to taste the dish.
However, when the chopsticks picked it up and just touched the pig's trotters, the pig's trotters shattered like a mirror image...
"Um?"
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly shrank.
He withdrew his hand like an electric shock.
In the food box, the dish slowly shattered, turned into green smoke, and dissipated in the air, as if unreal.
"Did it disappear?"
Bu Fang murmured softly.
Then the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
With a gourmet array as a ban, which contains the will of heaven, there is no doubt that this dish is likely to be left by the previous host.
Unfortunately, at the end of the dish, it turned into green smoke and dissipated, failing to satisfy him.
As a chef, tasting delicious food is also a kind of enjoyment.
"Maybe the host of the previous generation wants to borrow this dish and tell me something... But if you don't even give me a taste of the dish, I won't believe what you say."
Bu Fang pouted.
Besides, Bu Fang has his own persistence in his heart.
His goal is to become the chef god standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world.
This goal will be the goal he pursues all his life.
No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, it is impossible for him to give up.
The host of the previous generation left this dish, perhaps wanting to tell him that this road may be just like this dish, and it may even never be touched.
But, does Bu Fang care
He doesn't care.
What he cares about... is just the regret of not being able to eat this dish.
Putting the wooden box away, Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and put it in the system space bag.
As a chef, all you have to do is to cook good dishes well.
You don't need to think too much about other things.
Even if you need to think too much, then the soldiers will cover the water and cover it with soil.
Slap.
Lights off.
Bu Fang returned to the room and lay down on the bed. After a while, his breathing became even.
The road to a kitchen god is like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water
How would you know if you didn't try it yourself
That night, Bu Fang had a sweet dream, as if he had dreamed a sweet dream that made the corners of his lips twitch.
Even in a deep sleep, the expression on his face still showed nostalgia and happiness.
the second day.
The morning star jumped out of the horizon, and the sunlight projected onto the earth, bringing warmth to the earth that had been shrouded in bleakness all night.
Bu Fang woke up early and came to the kitchen.
After practicing a bit of knife skills, it is time to start cooking.
Chi chi chi.
In the kitchen, the fire was burning.
In the basalt pot, the flames gushed out, and the ingredients were tumbling in it.
The rich fragrance immediately escaped.
A comfortable and leisurely day begins again.
After practicing cooking, Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant with a steaming dish of dragon blood rice.
Xiaoyou was wearing a black dress and sat elegantly at the dining table.
Bu Fang placed the dishes in front of her.
Another small plate was taken, and in the small plate were a few steaming bursting beef balls.
After rubbing the little fox's head.
Bu Fang opened the restaurants, pulled up a chair and sat at the door.
In the distance, dark clouds enveloped the world, and a terrifying coercion swept across the world.
There is the direction of the battlefield.
The wind blows, bringing a touch of warmth.
Because of the start of the war, there were basically no diners before the restaurant.
So when Bu Fang moved his mind, he entered the pastoral world.
Prepare to study the new gourmet formation [time].
The gourmet formation that I saw on the food box yesterday, and Bu Fang found that perhaps the function of the gourmet formation is far more than that.
The application of the gourmet array by the previous generation of hosts may be different from their own.
Perhaps the previous generation of hosts did not research any death eaters.
However, they have developed other ways to use it.
For example, using the [Confinement] formation, as a seal, and so on.
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Outside the Prison Dragon Pass.
The powerhouses of hell are suspended above the sky and the earth.
The ancestor of the sword demon stepped on the sword light, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were indifferent and cold.
But deep in his eyes, there was a raging killing intent.
The ancestor of the fire demon loomed in the void, and the laughter continued to spread.
The ancestors of shadow demons, ancestors of beast tamers and other peak powerhouses of the nine clans all descended.
The ancestor of the sword demon took a look, and the eyes of several old friends beside him suddenly froze.
"The inheritor of that person is in hell... So this time, we must break through hell and completely wipe out the inheritor of that person..."
The ancestor of the sword demon said: "If you listen to the truth, Ming Puppet and the others are here, they will definitely do the same."
"Jie jie jie... Is that person's successor?"
The fire demon patriarch's eyes were red, his body was like a burning flame, and he said with a sneer.
The next moment, the screaming sound erupted in the void.
"Of course you have to die!"
The fire demon patriarch's aura was so strong that it was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.
"That person still has an inheritor. If he is allowed to grow up, it will be a big threat! The threat must be smothered in the slightest!" said a cold old man. There was a small black snake in his sleeve. Spitting letters and walking through.
above the sky.
The hell warships are all aimed at the defensive barriers of hell.
next moment.
Terrible energy surged out immediately.
Boom boom boom! !
In the warship, there was an energy bombardment comparable to the blow of the Great Sage, which continuously shot out and hit the defensive barrier.
Want to break through the barriers!
In hell, every strong person's body tensed up.
When the barriers are broken, the war begins!
hum...
The ancestor of the sword demon had cold eyes.
A long silver sword suddenly soared into the sky behind him.
The sound of sword chant resounded through the void.
"Without the hell of Pluto Tianzang, what else is there to resist? Obediently submit, the pace of unification of the Mingxu Great World is unstoppable!"
boom! !
Above the sky, a flash of sword light suddenly bloomed.
The next moment, the terrifying sword intent slashed towards the barrier.
There was a loud noise, and the bright brilliance illuminated the world.
The whole hell seems to be at this moment, seeing a blazing light on the other side of the day.
Under the sword of the nine-turned sage.
On the barrier, it was immediately covered with dense lines...
The defensive barrier left by Pluto Tianzang has finally been broken!