"Hum..."

As the nine stars above the altar were all lit up by the strong Yuan Force, Wang Yan took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Emperor Meng and Emperor Zhao, and then, stepped out and stood in the center of the altar.

A burst of buzzing sound came quietly, and in the next moment, the pillar of light that shrouded the altar suddenly burst out with a strong light, and the light was extremely dazzling, making Wang Yan reflexively close his eyes, and a sense of dizziness surged, Wang Yan could clearly perceive that a spatial power was surging around him.

This kind of scene lasted for about ten breaths, and the dizziness in his mind gradually dissipated, and when he regained a little clarity, a sense of down-to-earth made Wang Yan open his closed eyes.

"It's... Starry sky?"

What appeared in front of Wang Yan's eyes was a dark sky, dotted with stars above the sky, and under Wang Yan's feet, a huge meteorite was suspended out of thin air.

Tang Mo noticed that although this starry sky was extremely real, in the dark sky, there would be inexplicable black holes emerging from time to time, and the black holes were incomparably deep, fleeting, and exuding a terrifying feeling that made people's hearts palpitate.

"The ruined world of ancient ruins..."

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth murmured, his eyes looked around, but he didn't find any signs of the Sky Shovel, and at the moment, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Fake... Fake... It's all fake. ”

In the silent starry sky, a voice suddenly came out without emotion, and then, the chaotic stars above the sky began to rotate slowly, gradually converging into a huge humanoid phantom composed of starlight.

"Actually controlled this broken world starlight that has no rules with demonic nature, it seems that this so-called Shura Dao Jia Zheng has indeed been completely demonized. The voice of the kitchen spirit sounded quietly without warning, and in the next moment, the dark sarcophagus flashed out of Wang Yan's storage bag, and the phantom of the condensed soul of the kitchen spirit also floated above the sarcophagus.

"Is it tricky?"

Wang Yan measured his mind and asked, and as his voice fell, the kitchen spirit did not rush to answer, his faint eyes looked at the starlight figure above the sky, and nodded in a deep voice.

"The Firmament Shovel has been fused with demonic nature, replacing this piece of irregular starry sky, if you want to subdue it, you can only completely strip out this demonic nature first. Chef Ling's face was covered with a rare solemnity, which made Wang Yan's heart sink slightly.

"The phantom in front of me is the illusion of the Firmament Shovel, but now the Firmament Shovel has been fused by the demonic nature of Shura Jiazheng, and the Firmament Shovel is fused into one, and it is not difficult to destroy it, but if you want to expel the demonic nature in it, not only does it require a huge amount of soul power, but... It is also a rather dangerous long time, and if you are not careful, you will be infected by demonic nature, and thus fall into this broken world, which is no different from Jia Zheng today. ”

Chef Ling said in a deep voice, and then looked at Wang Yan: "According to Meng Hao, this guy has existed here for thousands of years, and he is extremely obsessed, you really... Are you ready?"

Wang Yan nodded, he really didn't think that he could get to this point, but with the power of the combination of the Xuantian Dao and the Qiankun Pot and the increase in the kitchen dao, in the face of this last kitchen dao artifact, Wang Yan has already raised a strong interest, if he gives up at this time, it is not his style.

"Be careful, I will try my best to protect your mind from being disturbed, if it really doesn't work, just quit, the future will be long, let's think about it in the long run." The cook said solemnly, while Wang Yan nodded.

The first two kitchen artifacts were successfully accepted with the help of the kitchen spirit, and the last one was completely on his own.

"Emperor Meng once said that before this guy was demonized, he was also a once-in-a-century cooking genius in the Meng Kingdom. A flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Yan's mind, and he said secretly in his heart, and then, the corners of his lips showed a meaningful arc.

Wang Yan's palm flipped, and the Xuantian knife and Qiankun pot instantly appeared in front of him, and then, a superb dragon carp was also taken out of the sarcophagus space by Wang Yan.

The Xuantian Knife slashed through a dark sword, and the moment it swept past the Longmen carp, the scales flew one after another, and the internal organs were also controlled by Wang Yan's precise knife technique, as if they had spirituality, and all of them fell into the bag prepared on the side.

After the washing of the best spring water, the dragon carp still has vitality, and the suspended sky quietly swings its tail, at the same time, Wang Yan flicked his fingers, and the earth flame suddenly burst out, turning into a line of fire, falling on the turtle-shaped Qiankun pot, swimming along the lines above like a line of fire.

"Wave..."

As the earth flame flowed, the Qiankun pot suddenly changed, and he didn't feel the extreme high temperature, but when Wang Yan added some clear oil, the clear oil in the pot instantly surged up to a moderate temperature.

Wang Yan seemed to have no distractions, and put the auxiliary base into the pot, even if there was no sky spatula, the auxiliary materials in the pot were still evenly heated under the shaking of the Qiankun pot, and the fragrance of cooking gradually spread.

"This little guy has a lot of ideas. Chef Ling watched quietly from the side, and couldn't help laughing, Wang Yan's actions he naturally understood, when he turned sideways, looking at the humanoid phantom composed of starlight above the sky, the smile on Chef Ling's face was even stronger.

used to have such a big obsession with the Sky Shovel, and he did not hesitate to demonize his own existence, facing the other two chef Dao artifacts, especially while cooking food, that kind of temptation, even if Shura Jia Zheng has been demonized, the subconscious obsession may be difficult to resist such a temptation, or... Provocation!

The soup in the Qiankun pot is light yellow, and the crystal light spots in it are constantly flickering, and the Longmen carp is put into it after being hit by Tang Mo, and the snow-white fleshy layer is quietly flipped, evenly emerging on both sides of the Longmen carp, the carp's mouth is wide open, with the fish eyes that are still full of agility, as if looking at the sky with disdain The figure of the stars who still looks confused and empty above the sky.

A rich fresh fragrance followed the hot air wafting upward, filling this small space, and the fragrance was so strong that it was like substance, and finally floated to the starry sky above, making the looming black hole also have a moment of delay.

Wang Yan's gaze stared at the humanoid phantom composed of the stars above, this cross-river Longmen carp composed of two kitchen dao artifacts and top-quality ingredients had gradually tended to be in a state of completion, while the humanoid phantom above still did not fluctuate much.

"Doesn't it work?" Wang Yan muttered at the corner of his mouth, and then took a deep breath, looked at the kitchen spirit who was also looking at the sky not far away, and spread his hands.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, the voice of the kitchen spirit suddenly came out, and the next moment the sudden change occurred, and the temperature of this piece of sky seemed to become gloomy and cold.