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Chapter 879

Words:3120Update:22/06/26 10:00:02

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A jet of gold light emerged. When the light dispersed, a small gold shrimp was revealed.

Its compound eyes rolled, falling on Bu Fang. Swish! It dashed through the air, dashing to Bu Fang's side. Then, it landed on Bu Fang's shoulder.

"Hey kid, why are you here?" Bu Fang was skeptical. He raised his hand, rubbing Xiaopi's head.

Xiaopi didn't say anything, just blowing bubbles from his mouth.

In the distance, Nethery's figure also came on the chain, appearing in front of the bronze palace.

She also saw Bu Fang. Her face was emotionless as she nodded to Bu Fang.

You're here, too?

Seems like You brought Xiaopi here …

Anyway, what are they doing here?

The doubt in Bu Fang's heart grew heavier.

However, Bu Fang was also skeptical about one thing. This place was forbidden to fly … How could Xiaopi fly?

Moreover, he could fly so easily.

Was it true that the flying restriction didn't work on Xiaopi? Why didn't it work?

Ao Bai blankly looked at the Shrimp Ancestor, who was lying on Bu Fang's shoulder intimately. The expression on his face became even stranger.

That was the Shrimp Ancestor, not your pet!

In the Endless Sea, the Shrimp Ancestor had a noble status. How could it become a human's pet?!

The Shrimp Ancestor … was Ao Bai's grandfather!

The old man crawled up from the ground, his face still ferocious. He gazed at Xiaopi, his face solemn.

This bronze palace forbade flying. How could this shrimp fly?

The old man took a deep breath.

All of a sudden, his eyes shrank.

Xiaopi flew up from Bu Fang's shoulder, heading toward the bronze palace.

Then …

It entered the bronze palace.

It landed in front of the bowl of steaming hot and fragrant Yang Chun Noodles.

Xiaopi circled around the Yang Chun Noodles once, then leaped high into the air. He pulled out a strand of sparkling and translucent noodles from the bowl and began to eat it.

Bu Fang was stunned. The old man was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

That bowl of noodles … wasn't it impossible for anyone to eat it?

Why … could this shrimp do it?!

What was going on?

Being able to fly around the bronze palace and enter the bronze palace …

This golden Shrimpy is so mysterious!

After the old man recovered from his shock, he immediately let out an excited laugh!

Xiaopi eating the noodles proved that the bowl of noodles that had existed for ten thousand years … was real!

It wasn't an illusion!

That meant that he had chosen the right path. Transcendence existed within the palace!

He wanted to eat noodles! He wanted to transcend!

The old man scrambled toward the bronze palace. Soon, he arrived at the palace's entrance.

He stretched out his hand, but it was still like the moon in the water. He could not touch the bowl of noodles behind the door!

"Why?! Why is it like this?! "

The old man was enraged …

Nether energy twirled around the body of the strongest demon king, who was kneeling in front of the bronze palace.

A moment later, his body, which was shrouded in Nether energy, shivered.

Amethyst Elder raised his hand. The demon eye in his palm was filled with excitement.

Soon, he would occupy the body of the strongest demon king. As long as he could occupy that body, the demon king of the Demon Eye Clan could shake the entire Ruin Prison and even invade Earth Prison!

All of a sudden …

The demon eye in Amethyst Elder's palm shivered. The eyeball moved, and black blood oozed from it.

The Demon Eye let out a miserable howl, as though it had seen something horrifying. Its eyes were filled with terror.

"No … Impossible! Why hasn't your spirit sea dried up yet?! "

There was a loud bang.

Amethyst Elder's body stiffened. He found that the demon eye in his palm had exploded …

Pitch-black blood flowed out from the wound.

Amethyst Elder's face paled.

Boom! Boom!

Nether energy shot out, filling the sky.

The strongest demon king, who was kneeling on the ground, shivered.

In the next instant, a loud explosion resounded.

The strongest demon king's figure moved …

The old man, who was kneeling in front of the bronze door, stiffened. Then, he stood up and looked over in disbelief.

Buzz …

A terrifying aura spread out, as though it wanted to tear the sky apart.

The kneeling figure raised his head.

His eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Ten thousand years … Is it up?"

His voice resounded in the air, causing everyone's heart to tremble.

In the next instant, the strongest demon king slowly climbed up from the ground. His three-meter-tall body gave people an oppressive feeling.

The strongest demon king's eyes scanned the surroundings.

"Oh … It's quite lively here," the strongest demon king said.

The strongest demon king said. In the next instant, his gaze landed on Nethery, who was in the distance.

"Netherworld woman?"

You nodded expressionlessly. She was neither servile nor overbearing.

The strongest demon king nodded, not saying anything. He started to breathe. Nether energy gushed out from his mouth and nose, and the blood in his body roared like a dragon.

The former strongest expert of the Ruin Prison seemed to have finally awakened.

Xiaopi was still slurping his Yang Chun Noodles. That strand of noodles was chewed by him unceasingly. Soon, the bowl of noodles was emptied.

In the next instant, Xiaopi looked as though he was drunk. He swayed as he crawled on the ground. Then, with a smacking sound, he fell to the ground and slept soundly. This shrimp … was drunk by a bowl of noodles.

Boom!

The strongest demon king's eyes instantly widened!

"The noodles were eaten?"

An ear-splitting voice resounded. Everyone's heart tightened.

Bu Fang furrowed his brows. The Black Turtle Constellation Wok was in his hand. If the situation wasn't right, he would immediately take it out.

Boom! Boom!

The demon king's giant figure strode forward. In two steps, he arrived in front of the bronze palace.

He looked at the bowl of noodles that had been eaten, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise …

That's right!

It was a look of surprise!

Everyone was bewildered. That bowl of noodles had been eaten. Why would the demon king reveal a look of surprise?

Wasn't that the bowl of noodles he had been kneeling for ten thousand years?

Roar!

A roar reverberated, and it seemed as though it could shatter the sky.

Even the magma in the sky was boiling.

Then, under everybody's gazes, the demon king's hands patted the bronze palace's gate.

This time, the palace's gate didn't vanish like the moon reflected in the water.

Instead, it became solid.

The demon king's hands supported the gate, and his eyes sparkled with joy!

A bowl of noodles had trapped him for ten thousand years!

And now … the noodles were eaten. It was time for him to open the path of transcendence!

"Give it to me! Open! "

The demon king roared. His blood and energy surged like a dragon, surging like terrifying waves!

Crunch. Crunch.

It sounded like an ancient sound. The bronze palace's gate hadn't been opened for a long time.

The creaking sound resounded in everyone's ears, causing goosebumps to appear on their bodies.

The Valley of Gluttony's Valley Master, Liu Mobai, looked excited. He understood it now. He understood everything.

To transcend, the strongest demon king had asked for a bowl of noodles. After eating that bowl of noodles, the path of transcendence would open.

However, the noodles behind the gate were like the moon reflected in the water. They couldn't eat it. If it wasn't eaten, the bronze palace wouldn't open.

The strongest demon king couldn't eat it, so he had to kneel here and wait for ten thousand years …

Finally … the noodles were eaten!

The gate of transcendence was finally opened!

The squeaking sound echoed unceasingly, echoing through the sky and the entire Hidden Dragon Continent!

Taotie Restaurant, Valley of Gluttony

Lord Dog, who was sleeping soundly in front of the Path-Understanding Tree, slowly opened his eyes. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Was it eaten? That thing was eaten? Who ate it? "

Squinting, Lord Gou shook his head, sticking his tongue out. Then, he lay in front of the Path-understanding Tree one more time.

"Transcendence … It's easier said than done … It's better to eat Bu Fang's Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs."

After a long time …

Lord Gou snorted, slowly getting up from the ground …

"Lord Gou, I'm just going there to watch the fun …"



Hades Erha clasped his hands, strolling on the snow-covered street.

All of a sudden, his ears twitched as if he had heard the ancient squeaking sound. His eyes focused.

"Interesting … The people from the Ruin Prison want to ascend to heaven. They want to transcend …"

Nether King Er Ha grinned. Then, he stretched out his hand and drew a line in the air, causing the void to tear apart. Pulling the void apart, he entered it.

Saint Daughter Zi Yun, who had been following Hades Erha, was a little bewildered. Then, she stepped into the space crack.



Roar!

The bronze gate, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened slowly.

The old man's eyes were filled with excitement, and the demon king's eyes were filled with hope! Boom!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the door opened completely.

Everyone's heart trembled.

The old man from the Valley of Gluttony didn't say anything, dashing toward the gate.

The strongest demon king heaved a sigh of relief as he took a step forward.

Amethyst Elder hesitated for a while, then dashed toward the gate.

Bu Fang didn't follow him. Instead, he walked to the gate, grabbing the drunk Xiaopi, placing him on his shoulder.

"You human … What do you want to do to the Shrimp Ancestor?!"

Ao Bai seemed to have gathered his courage, asking Bu Fang in a trembling voice.

The Shrimp Ancestor … That's the f * cking Shrimp Ancestor …

He was the leader of the Gold Shrimp Tribe. He felt that he had a mission and an obligation to bring the Shrimp Ancestor back.

Bu Fang held the wok in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other. He tilted his head, indifferently looking at Ao Bai. The other shivered in fear.

This human wasn't a weak chicken. If that wok came, he would become a flat shrimp.

The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. He picked up the porcelain bowl on the floor.

The bowl was still warm. It was hard to imagine that it was a bowl of noodles that had been here for ten thousand years.

Who had cooked this bowl of noodles?

There was still some soup left in the bowl. The soup exuded a faint warm brilliance and was still glowing.

It meant that the chef who cooked this dish had good cooking skills …

At least, he wasn't weaker than Bu Fang.

He exhaled gently. It seemed like he still had a long way to go to become the God of Cooking.

He wasn't alone on the road to becoming the God of Cooking.

Bu Fang's fighting spirit rose. If he wanted to become the God of Cooking who stood at the top of the food chain in this fantasy world, he had to crush everyone else.

This was his goal!

For this goal, Bu Fang had to work hard!

Putting the bowl down, Bu Fang retrieved the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, dashing toward the bronze palace.

Ao Bai looked at Bu Fang's back. He gritted his teeth, following him.

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