Years ban? !
Master Dog's words made Di Ting stunned for an instant, and a look of horror appeared on his blood-stained face.
Di Ting naturally doesn't know what the time ban is, but it sounds amazing when he hears it, and it can make him twilight, old and dead in a day...
This method is indeed terrifying, and the law of time... really deserves its reputation.
Di Ting trembled all over, he is also a god, why is there such a big gap.
He could feel the endless coercion from the hellhound.
It was a kind of coercion that acted on the soul, and he was so oppressed that he could hardly breathe. This feeling was too painful.
Divine consciousness wraps the divine core.
In the gurgling divine power, there is an incandescent divine core floating and sinking, but within the divine core, there is a plum blossom-shaped dog paw print.
On the imprint of the dog's paw, the breath of the law of time is constantly emitting, just like a gangrene of the tarsal bone, constantly emitting this nightmare-like horror.
Is this the imprint of Hellhound on his divine core
To break through and become a god, the god core is the most important thing.
Only when the God Core exists can it be called a God.
Even if the physical body is completely wiped out, but the god core exists, it can still be resurrected.
However, now... this damn hellhound actually left an exquisite dog paw print on his divine core.
It was like a nightmare!
"No! Cerberus...you can't treat me like this!" Di Ting went crazy, roaring crazily, roaring continuously.
He turned into a human form, looking like a little boy, but his chubby face was full of ferocity and despair.
Lord Dog gave him a squinting look.
He raised his dog's paw and slapped the little boy on the head.
bang.
Di Ting's body was slammed to the ground.
"It's not bad if I didn't kill you, do you still dare to call out?"
Master Dog was trembling all over his fat and fat body.
Everyone around looked at each other, all speechless, not knowing what to say.
Is this the end of a noisy battle of gods
Listen... it's too weak.
Everyone in Huangquan City looked at each other in blank dismay.
However, the truth is only clear to oneself.
That is the suppression of the law.
Lord Dog's law... suppressed him too much.
So strong that he was almost desperate.
The most powerful law of the universe, compared with his ordinary law, is like a mortal facing the emperor.
I can't even lift my head, let alone resist.
After being slapped several times in a row, Di Ting stopped talking.
Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and he was out of breath.
He knew that the facts had already been formed, and he was powerless to resist...
Involuntarily, a sense of sadness rose up in Di Ting's heart.
He is the most powerful ancestor of the underworld, the leader of the entire underworld world, the existence of a god, and he actually surrendered to a dog.
This is humiliation!
Truth listened unconvinced, squeezed his eyes, and shed tears of grievance.
Boom!
A paw fell down suddenly, and tears flowed from Di Ting's eyes, and his body hit the ground again.
Thus ended a great battle.
it's over.
Everyone in Huangquan City let out a deep breath.
That was the oppression of the two gods.
If the Truth Listening wins, it will be a disaster for hell.
Fortunately... it was Cerberus who won.
It was late at night.
Huangquan small shop.
The ruins of Huangquan City have been repaired. After all, there are many strong people in the city, and their cultivation base is extremely strong.
They couldn't beat Di Ting, but it was still easy to clean up the ruins.
Moonlight poured down from the sky.
Projected on the land of hell, it covered hell with a plain veil.
In Huangquan's small shop, the lights are bright.
Bu Fang curled up on the chair, held a cup of tea in his hand, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, a systematic, serious and serious voice resounded in his mind.
As for Xiao Bai, he stood quietly beside Bu Fang.
Xiaoyou hugged Xiaohu, feeling bored.
Under the enlightenment tree.
Master Gou lay lazily on his stomach.
Di Ting turned into the appearance of a short-legged dog, and lay down on the side, unlovable, with a dog leash tied around his neck, and there seemed to be crystal splashes in his eyes from time to time, which were tears of grievance.
It is a disgrace that he, the majestic leader of the Underworld, is actually chained by a dog!
Pluto Tianzang was in front of the counter, carefully wiping the blue and white porcelain bowl with a white cloth, and wiped it clean.
The atmosphere in the restaurant... was harmonious.
Bu Fang settled down and read the system panel.
Host: Bu Fang.
True Qi cultivation base: Nine-turn Great Sacred Realm.
Culinary talent: nine stars.
Skills: Level 2 Meteor Knife (100/100), Level 2 Beidou Carving (100/100), Level 1 Knife: Overlord Thirteen Knives (13/13), Food Formation (5/6), Immortal Slashing Style ( 3/3)
Props: Golden Keel Kitchen Knife (God of Chef Set), Qiankun Fortune Pot (God of Chef Set), Sparrow Feather Chef Robe (God of Chef Set), White Tiger Stove (God of Chef Set).
Master Chef's comprehensive score: Beginner Master Chef (Began to comprehend the rules and try to integrate the rules into the ingredients. The food cooked has magical effects and caused a sensation.)
System Level: Level 5 (Help the host embark on the road to the Master of Cooking.)
System rewards: one fragment of Chef's suit and one law fruit.
Bu Fang was silent, carefully looking at the system panel.
This breakthrough was not easy. It took Bu Fang a full nine years to achieve sufficient turnover.
Moreover, this time the breakthrough was made together with the chef's recipes.
Very dangerous.
However, the reward for this breakthrough was to disappoint Bu Fang.
There is one fragment of the God of Cooking set, which Bu Fang knows well, but Bu Fang thought he could collect two pieces, but in the end there is only one piece, and the psychological gap is relatively large.
There is another reward, the law fruit...
What it is
This time, isn't it a dish reward
Perhaps it is because the expectations are too high, so the psychological gap is also high.
The reward for breaking through to the Great Sage is actually so simple.
Originally, Bu Fang thought that the rewards this time would be very rich.
The mind withdraws.
Bu Fang opened his eyes and looked at the lights on the ceiling at the top of the restaurant.
His eyes were a little blurred.
Bu Fang could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the God of Cooking.
Lord Gou has become a god, although this kind of god should be different from the system's so-called God of Cooking.
However, after all, he has stepped into the realm of gods.
As long as he has come into contact with God, it means that Bu Fang should not be far away from becoming God of Cooking.
And the real ordeal mentioned by the spirits should be almost approaching.
Concentrated mind.
Suspended in the spiritual sea, there is a vortex constantly rotating in the spiritual sea.
Bu Fang emerged.
The spirits swayed.
After Bu Fang said hello to the Qi Lings, he looked at the cookbook above his head.
The golden God of Cooking recipe turned a page, and three drops of divine power appeared on it again.
Bu Fang looked at it, but his eyes were slightly bright.
Perhaps, this liquid droplet of divine power is the best reward.
Up to now, Bu Fang also understands the importance of the droplet of divine power. After all, according to Lord Dog, the droplet of divine power is condensed from the divine core and belongs to the power of God.
Possess unparalleled power.
Although there is no power of law in it.
But by no means unusual.
Before Bu Fang rashly used two drops of divine power, he didn't care about Qi Ling's heartache, but now it seems that Qi Ling's heartache is really justified.
I just don't know if the magic drop here is the real God of Cooking drop.
If it was true, I might be able to get a glimpse of the secret of God of Cooking from it.
Bu Fang thought this way, but was mercilessly hit by the spirits.
"Little host, you think so well... The droplet of divine power is just a manifestation of the power of the gods, and you can't sense the power of laws from it, unless you can get the core of the gods."
The golden dragon swayed and said to Bu Fang with a smile.
What he said was a fact.
None of the other tool spirits refuted him.
Bu Fang glanced at the Golden Dragon, but didn't say anything.
However, Xuanwu spoke up.
The rumbling sound resounded through the entire spiritual sea.
"Little host...you have to remember that the path you are taking is a difficult one, and you want to become an existence at the top of the food chain..."
Xuanwu said, his voice was extremely dignified, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, ringing in Bu Fang's ears.
Bu Fang nodded his head thoughtfully.
I glanced at the cookbook again, maybe every time I turn a page, three drops of divine power will appear.
If every drop of divine power is squandered with all its strength, it can probably make him explode with infinite power for half an hour.
But... For the real strong, half an hour is enough.
The mind withdraws.
Bu Fang exhaled lightly.
Standing up from the chair, he stretched.
In any case, Bu Fang's main purpose now is to open a good shop, earn more Mingjing Xianjing, and complete the turnover.
Hands down.
Bu Fang walked slowly.
He passed the Enlightenment Tree, glanced at the loveless Di Ting, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
Listening Truth seemed to sense Bu Fang's gaze.
He squinted at Bu Fang coldly.
However, just after taking a look, he was kicked on the head by the dog's leg.
Truth is crazy.
He wants to resist.
However, as soon as he stood up, Lord Dog raised his exquisite dog paw at him.
Looking at the petite and exquisite dog paws, Di Ting was shocked.
With tears of humiliation streaming from his eyes, he fell down again.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth raised slightly, and then he lifted the curtain of the kitchen, and the sound of a bell resounded immediately, and he stepped into the kitchen.
Anyway.
Cooking is fundamental.
No matter how strong the cultivation base is, one cannot forget the cultivation of cooking skills.
…
moonlight.
Blood swept across.
The chef of the underworld is in the same vein, and the blood flows like a river.
One by one, the chefs of the underworld, staring at each other, their eyes full of madness.
The clan land of the underworld chef lineage is full of blood, the flame in the stove has not been extinguished, and the billowing smoke is still billowing.
However, all that remained was a deathly silence.
In the void.
The ancestor of Ming Chu's eyes were full of disbelief. He raised his head and stared at the burly body in the distance, his eyes were full of despair.
"you you… "
The heart of the ancestor of the underworld chef was trembling.
He never thought that when he returned from watching the battle in hell, his land of the underworld chefs had turned into a dead land!
Why
what is this…
However, all of this became clear when he saw the burly body.
Da Zhuang turned around slowly, with a terrifying aura lingering around his body.
His eyes are extremely deep, as if projected from the depths of the universe.
"You have rebelled against God... Now you have to accept God's punishment..."
With a weird smile on Da Zhuang's face, he spoke.
The body of the ancestor of the underworld chef kept trembling.
Looking at the dead and silent lineage of the underworld chef, he let out a roar of grief and indignation.
The breath on the body is constantly rising.
The cultivation base of the Nine-Turn Great Sage is vividly displayed.
"It doesn't matter whether you are a god or a man... Destroy my lineage of the underworld chef... My ancestor underworld chef and you will never die!"
The ancestor of the underworld chef roared crazily.
The next moment, holding the kitchen knife, he galloped towards Da Zhuang crazily.
His speed was extremely fast, and his anger caused his cultivation to explode completely.
His eyes were full of killing intent.
In the lineage of dark chefs, all dark chefs are dead.
The originally prosperous lineage of the chef of the underworld was completely reduced to death at this moment.
This kind of grievance will never end.
Da Zhuang grinned lightly.
Looking at the ancestor Mingpuppet who is constantly approaching.
The next moment, raise your hand and move your fingers forward a little.
hum...
Countless law runes are entangled.
Finally, it exploded violently, wrapping the ancestor of the underworld chef in it...
"Want revenge? Want to kill me? I can give you a chance..."
Da Zhuang's eyes were strange, and his words were like a nightmare, but they were full of confusion.
The ancestor of the underworld chef rushed into the law runes, and his eyes were lost for a moment.
"If you want to kill me... then fight with me, as long as you beat me, you can kill me..."
Da Zhuang stretched out his hand, and gently patted the face of the ancestor of Ming Chu.
"In the name of...the God of Kitchen Fighting that you have forgotten..."