Swoosh!
The Divine Seal Dumpling was not as scary as the Perishing Pot.
It was terrifying!
However, the stronger the enemy was, the weaker the confinement would be.
Once the enemy was imprisoned, his defense would be weakened by at least seventy percent.
Suddenly …
Bu Fang sighed softly.
Unbelievable!
He had thought highly of Bu Fang, but he never expected that …
No matter how his blood and Qi surged, he could not break free from the confinement.
That's right!
The Little Saint felt very aggrieved.
The energy in his body was surging, and his blood and Qi were tumbling.
This was … really terrifying!
After all, the difference between them was their understanding of the Will of the Great Path.
The void seemed to be trembling. Ripples spread and sped toward Bu Fang as if to kill Bu Fang.
With just four people, he had defeated an army led by a Little Saint of the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan.
This little chef was a … monstrous existence!
The defensive power circulating on the surface of his body had disappeared.
Yang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Perhaps he could … hit him when he was down.
Bu Fang frowned and glanced at Realm Lord Ditte.
His voice echoed through the void.
It also contained the Will of the Great Path!
Bu Fang's figure floated in midair.
Boom!
The Little Saint's tyrannical aura stagnated.
The Little Saint fell. A terrible explosion rang out!
The Little Saint sneered, his voice echoing through the void.
His voice shook the sky, and his divine perception erupted!
All of a sudden …
The Little Saint felt a sense of terror.
His Vermilion Robe was crimson, and his flaming wings flashed.
"I …"
"You want to kill me?! You're just a … half-baked Little Saint from the Heaven Chief Realm! "
The Little Saint felt the confinement on his body disappear, and his blood and Qi surged.
His expression changed abruptly.
He glanced at the huge warship that was moving toward him and twitched his mouth.
'Dammit … Again?!'
The Little Saint didn't hesitate at all. His body shot out like a cannonball and flew backward. His face was covered in blood, and his expression was hideous.
Was it because of that dumpling?
The Rainbow-colored Crescent Moon Dumpling was crushed and exploded.
Then, he took out a teapot.
However, the consumption was also huge. After eating three Divine Seal Dumplings, his Mental Energy was nearly depleted.
The entire army collapsed.
"Escape?"
The dumpling contained the will of the Heavenly Dao, which was why it was able to seal his body like this!
Suddenly.
A dozen breaths were enough for Bu Fang to torture a half-step Saint.
The Little Saint's eyes almost split apart from rage. He held onto the half of his head that had caved in while roaring furiously without end, and his entire body emanated a terrifying killing intent.
Camouflage?
A dragon's roar!
A Little Saint expert stood in front of the warship, his eyes shining brightly.
A teapot in one hand, a pot in the other …
City Lord Mengqi's face was also pale and bloodless. At this moment, they felt a wave of despair.
His face was serious. Although his expression had always been serious, it was especially serious this time.
In less than three breaths' time, a black wok ruthlessly smashed down, smashing into his face.
His pupils constricted.
One breath … Two breaths …
"GET LOST!"
Realm Lord Ditte's movements didn't slow down.
Half of the Heaven Chief Little Saint's head had caved in, and blood was flowing.
The experts watching from a distance sucked in their breaths.
It was like an ant bumping into an elephant!
Bu Fang stepped on Xiaopi, which was blooming with a golden light, and sped away.
A bird's cry!
He flipped his hand.
If he fled now, he would only become someone else's possession.
At this moment, Bu Fang suddenly felt a sense of joy.
'Can you not be so disgusting?!
Since when did the experts of the Heaven Chief Realm become so strong?! '
A cold, merciless voice rang out from the warship, like the voice of the God of Death.
The experts of the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan were not weaker than their team.
Gulp, gulp. His throat rolled.
"Are you courting death?"
The silver light abruptly turned into a streak of silver light. Like a meteor dragging a tail, it sped towards the huge, majestic warship.
The Will of the Great Path was extremely mysterious, and the Saint Realm was a process of comprehending it.
His subordinate's face turned serious.
He was a tank, but the moment the enemy's attack arrived, he became frail.
The Little Saint couldn't move, and his heart was filled with depression.
Realm Lord Ditte was so excited that he threw his head back and laughed.
The chains clattered.
Even the Little Saint who led the team was killed!
He looked like he had nothing to live for.
The chains could move, and they smashed the black wok with a clanging sound.
Realm Lord Ditte froze.
The Little Saint's face was covered with blood, and half of his head was caved in by Bu Fang.
His mind flickered.
'I can't eat dumplings in my life! Not even in my next life … '
His golden armor burst into dazzling light as he charged toward the Little Saint in a flash.
The black wok brought with it an unparalleled power as it smashed down.
On the black wok, mysterious patterns were drawn, and they contained terrifying energy fluctuations.
It was less than a meter away from the Little Saint's face.
In his palm, a Rainbow-colored Crescent Moon Dumpling floated.
The Little Saint hadn't sensed death for many years, and this feeling made him suffocate.
"You're courting death!"
Yang Zheng was indeed a little afraid.
The Little Saint widened his eyes, staring at Bu Fang with surging killing intent!
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok shrank rapidly, and in the end, Bu Fang grabbed it.
In the next instant …
It seemed to be very impressive.
Bu Fang's face was pale, and he looked a little weak.
One had to know that Bu Fang could smash a Little Saint to death with a dried wok.
A crescent moon dumpling swayed and exploded in front of the Little Saint.
It completely tore apart the radiance of the Rainbow-colored Crescent Moon Dumpling and rushed out.
This made Realm Master Ditte almost think that he was killing a Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert. This defense … was too fragile, wasn't it?!
Suddenly, it came to a place not far from the Little Saint.
Yang Zheng made an analysis in an instant.
In the distance, the warship rolled over, rumbling loudly.
Even he couldn't guess Bu Fang's trump card.
These four people from the Heaven Chief Realm were nothing to be afraid of.
Three breaths. It wasn't long, but it wasn't short either.
That dish …
A miserable howl resounded in the void.
Boom!
In the distance …
The Little Saint's eyes suddenly focused, and his mind suddenly froze.
His face was extremely solemn.
"Let me lend you a hand."
The Little Saint's vitality was very strong. Half of his head had been smashed, so he didn't die.
However …
Mengqi's eyes shone, and she was in high spirits.
Facing the approaching Shadow Demon warship …
He wasn't worried that Bu Fang would be killed by this Little Saint.
"Forget it. There's really no other way …"
"Do you still have the strength to resist? Just surrender … "
Then, he raised his hand.
He still hadn't calculated the time of three breaths.
Was it really going to end like this?
"Damn it! Damn it! "
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok kept expanding until it covered the sky.
"A mere Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert dares to fight against the Little Saint … You don't know how the word 'death' is written, do you?!"
The warship rumbled, crossing the void in an instant, crushing it.
Bu Fang raised the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and smashed it down.
"When the Shadow Demon Squad completely breaks up the four people from the Heaven Chief Realm, we'll act quickly and capture them alive … No! We just need to capture that young man alive … He's the one the Great Sage needs! "
Although his mental force had reached the half-step Saint realm, it wasn't strong enough.
His subordinate sucked in a cold breath and said in a trembling voice.
Bu Fang sighed.
This scene gave the Shadow Demon Clan experts, who had been watching from a distance, a chance.
Bu Fang actually forced back a Little Saint without using the Perishing Pot. How did he do it?!
Realm Lord Ditte said coldly, his voice full of terrible killing intent.
The seven-colored light flickered and finally turned into a dazzling white light, dazzling and eye-catching.
The Little Saint's pupils constricted.
Boom!
A deafening sound spread out like a ripple, collapsing in the void.
"You're the one who deserves to die!"
At this moment, Bu Fang was in high spirits!
He had seen this kind of technique before!
Realm Lord Ditte sucked in a cold breath.
"Young Master Ying Ya knew you would come, so he ordered us to ambush you here … You've defeated the Nether Chef team and used all your tricks. What else do you have to deal with us?"
The Divine Seal Dumpling was carved with the Imprison Gourmet Array, which could confine enemies.
You fixed her black eyes on Bu Fang, glowing brightly.
A wisp of silver light bloomed in her palm.
In the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of the Little Saint.
'This little chef is just a Nine-star True Immortal. How could he comprehend the Will of the Great Path?!'
This ambush and siege had completely collapsed.
"Wait … The Shadow Demon Clan has made their move! That young man's face doesn't look right. His mental force must be depleted … How can the technique used to deal with the Little Saint come without a price?! "
'Even at their level, this boy is still using a despicable trick?!'
A Nine-star True Immortal almost killed a Little Saint?! '
Everything in front of him had turned pitch-black.
After using three Divine Seal Dumplings in a row, he felt that his mental force could not take it anymore.
That relaxed feeling …
Looking at the dumplings, the Little Saint's heart trembled.
They knew that the sheep was about to reap the benefits, but if they used Young Master Ying Ya's name, they would definitely scare them away.
'Did Bu Fang boy come up with something new?!'
Bu Fang's face turned slightly pale.
The sound of bones breaking rang out.
Moreover, he saw that Bu Fang's face was extremely unsightly. Clearly, he had reached his limit.
Tiger Roar!
Boom!
The energy and blood of a Little Saint was enough to soar into the sky.
At that moment, the Little Saint's body seemed to freeze. 'What kind of technique is that?'
His spirit sea suddenly surged and turned into raging waves!
He drank a mouthful of strong tea.
"Die!"
Because he discovered that his body was suddenly unable to move, as if he had been shackled by an invisible force.
Realm Lord Ditte sneered and crossed his arms over his chest. In the past, he would be worried about Bu Fang, but now …
Yang Zheng took a deep breath.
From the dumplings just now, he felt a strange fluctuation, which belonged to the Will of the Great Path.
In the sky …
A deafening sound rang out.
The Little Saint's heart thumped as he thought of the key point.
Realm Lord Ditte smiled bitterly. He was indeed too naive.
In front of ten thousand enemies, drinking tea without fear. One against ten thousand!
Yang Zheng was dumbfounded. His subordinates instinctively looked into the distance.
Their hearts felt like they were being grabbed by a big hand.
The Little Saint's energy was extremely powerful. As it spread out, it seemed to turn into a huge ripple.
However, against the Little Saint, the confinement effect was so weak that it could only last for three breaths.
His mental energy swept out.
Bu Fang's face was indifferent, his face expressionless.
Realm Lord Ditte narrowed his eyes.
Picking up the teapot, he poured the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea into his mouth.
Bu Fang asked.
Everybody sucked in a breath of cold air.
The dazzling light stunned the Little Saint.
To be able to imbue the Will of the Great Path into ingredients …
A cracking sound rang out in the sky.
The difference between a Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert and a Saint Realm expert was like the difference between Heaven and Earth.
The Little Saint's tough bones and glowing skin were instantly deformed by the wok.
With a roar, the Little Saint's experts broke away from Baiguang, running away.
In the distance …
The Great Sage's life force was even stronger. Even if he was completely destroyed, as long as he had a drop of blood, he could be reborn.
Bu Fang said calmly.
What kind of technique was that?
The Little Saint was sent flying backward, and his chains were broken.
Realm Lord Ditte's face changed.
His words were not only for Bu Fang's group to hear, but also for Yang Zheng's group, who were watching from afar and planning to take advantage of the situation.
The seven-colored light burst out again, covering the Little Saint.
Chains stretched across the pitch-black sky, making a clanking sound.
Seven-colored radiance spread out, and a rich fragrance filled the air. It enveloped the Little Saint's body, causing him to be enveloped in it.
Both times, he was restrained when he was about to exert his power.
"Here, where can we escape to?"
A dazzling Perishing Pot hovered in Bu Fang's hand.
Not being able to smash this Little Saint to death with a single wok was a sign that he was not skilled enough.
So …
As the Little Saint of the Nether Chef Clan, although he was not a Qilin Chef, he was fortunate enough to see the dishes cooked by Divine Chefs.
A huge black wok was growing bigger and bigger in his eyes.
So, he crossed his arms and watched the show.
A golden knife light burst out of it and slashed toward the Little Saint's head.
It was extremely terrifying …
Realm Lord Ditte's eyes lit up. 'Is this a new gourmet weapon?!
Only those who have experienced it would understand the despair.
Of course, such a Great Sage was invincible in the Great Sage Realm!
"My … My Lord, are we still going to attack?"
He took advantage of this moment to strike.
It was as if he was going to cut the Little Saint in half.
He felt a little tired. He was not strong enough to face a team at its peak.
That feeling was as if he was really dying.
'Shameless!'
Bu Fang flicked his fingers.
'Is there such a genius in the world?'
Swoosh!
Therefore, Bu Fang had to seize every second.
The lightning struck down and cut the Little Saint's body in half.
The next moment, his eyes widened.
The Shadow Demon Little Saint said solemnly.
The fragrant tea entered his mouth.
'Perhaps this is how it feels to show off!'
His face was ruddy.
He could restrain a half-step Saint for a dozen breaths.
Otherwise, once the Little Saint came to his senses, it would be a little difficult for Bu Fang to deal with him.
The Little Saint's face was distorted.
I haven't led the Heaven Chief Realm to glory … I really don't want to give up …
The Nether Chefs who participated in the battle were either dead or running away. Some were swallowed by the void turbulence halfway. They were also shrouded in despair.
So, he was not worried about Bu Fang at all.
A turtle roar!
Without the young man's endless tricks …
"Let's run …" Realm Lord Ditte said helplessly.
Xiaopi, who had turned into a golden lightning bolt, arrived in a flash, dragging Bu Fang.
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