265. Sleep you are paralyzed and continue to pretend

The old man didn't know why he saw this, saw the memories of Cenarius, but he felt an incomparable shock. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Cenarius was born, he didn't bring a strong and overwhelming power, he was just an ordinary kid from a remote mountain village, and his qualifications were not very outstanding, he only germinated bloodline power when he was ten years old, and he really mastered the most basic bloodline power at the age of twelve, if he really wanted to be outstanding, he should have reached this step at the age of five or six, and even his bloodline power was not very good, just that he had a decent earthly bloodline power.

Wandering around the world alone, because of his mother's words when he was young, he constantly challenged all kinds of strong people and demonic beasts, and he almost died and survived I don't know how many times, countless times his muscles and bones fell to the ground, no one knew that Cenarius, who had the strongest immortal body among the Apocalypse Knights, his bloodline power was trained by endless beatings.

Covered in blood, he fell to the ground covered in injuries, trying his best to hold his last breath, frantically struggling to survive, non-stop, never-ending operation of blood vein power, extracting a trace of vitality from the earth to heal his injuries, using the last bit of strength, plus a little luck, to keep himself alive.

His obsession changed everything, and the power of the bloodline continued to change and evolve with his needs and will, and finally, the bloodline of the immortal tyrant of the earth was completed, and Cenarius obtained the power of immortality as long as he stood on the earth, in the process, no one knew how much blood and pain Cenarius paid, how many times he struggled on the edge of life and death, maybe even Cenarius himself forgot.

In the end, Cenarius killed a Knight of the Apocalypse, devoured his divinity, impersonated the Knight of the Apocalypse, and obtained the qualification to challenge Hermes, the demon god of the world.

Because of weakness, yearning for strength, to achieve strength, we must continue to challenge more powerful enemies! This belief, obsession and Tao run through everything of Cenarius, his power is born for this belief, the meaning of his life is for this obsession, and his future, after all, will follow this path.

This is true in the past, such as it is now, and it will be like this in the future, the heart and mind, life and life, will be like this, with the Tao as the heart, it is not easy for eternity, the sun and the moon do not change, this is the heart of the Tao!

The trajectory of Cenarius's life and all the past events suddenly reminded the old man of the barbecue of some of the expositions in the cultivation classics he had read in the past, and the mysterious words that were difficult to understand in the past were so simple and straightforward at this moment.

What Cenarius cultivated was not an immortal path, but the path was the same, his way ran through everything, abundant in body and mind, without beginning and ending as one, which was the foundation for him to move from mortal to transcendence, and then the old man couldn't help but think of Wei Ziya, his cuisine, his strength, full of the same Tao rhyme, maybe he also has the faith and obsession tempered by the world and time, so he has today's strength and Dao heart.

The Tao of Cenarius is so straightforwardly presented in front of the old man of the barbecue, without any pretense and mystery, without any deception, from a young and ignorant ordinary idea and cognition, from the heart to implement as a belief, after the tempering of the red dust, the combination of physical and mental strength, and finally sublimated into the Tao, casting the foundation of transcendent sanctification.

Can I do it too!? Asking himself so caresily, the barbecue old man fell into a deeper dazedness.

If I can do that, then where should my original beliefs and Dao heart be rooted?

Washed by Wei Ziya's gossip soup, most of Cenarius's body was corroded, he didn't care, he was reborn and healed in an instant, Wei Ziya's gossip soup is very mysterious, if it is used to taste, it has eight distinct tastes, if it is used to attack, it has the killing ability of eight water attributes, rot, poison, ice, wear, illusion, boil, crack, Cenarius is not very experienced in the battle of magic weapons, and it is quite embarrassing to deal with.

But he didn't care, but became more and more excited, the way he fought before, he could never predict the next second of the battle, and the unfathomable and powerful enemy made him feel endless pleasure.

After this battle, he will get the promotion he has not seen in a long time, he will take another step on the road to strength, what could be more enjoyable than this, Cenarius felt that there was no more.

Laughing wildly, fighting, I don't know why, Cenarius suddenly remembered the past when he was ignorant and young, and even when he was becoming strong step by step, his mind was a little fluctuating, and his concentration was not enough, but Cenarius didn't care, he thought it was the sequelae of fighting with all his might after he had just gathered his soul and resurrected.

Wei Ziya focuses on fighting, there is no need for many talisman magic weapons, one piece is enough, Bagua Wusheng Soup is already his lifelong masterpiece, it can also be regarded as his natal magic weapon, the cooking of Bagua Wusheng Soup has been continuing, endlessly adding raw materials to it, endlessly cooking with strength, Bagua Wusheng Soup is always strengthening, this can even be called the foundation of his Taoism, which contains all the insights of his cooking skills, and it is now used to deal with Cenarius, which can be described as easy.

"Sect Master Wei, please also help break the shackles of this evil obstacle and bring in reinforcements from outside!"

Tai Moore suddenly shouted, Wei Ziya's eyes froze, he raised his head slightly, the cluster of souls formed by parasitic vines was powerful, with endless means, and just restrained Tai Moore's most lethal means, and his cultivation in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty was also unable to break the game, although as long as there are sufficient ingredients, the spirit kitchen can be full of means, and all kinds of attacks are dazzling, but it is only easy to use when facing low-level or level-level enemies, and if you are against a strong enemy, no matter if you steam and fry it, others will break ten thousand laws with one sword, The saying that the spirit chef is not good at fighting is like this, because the spirit chef does not have much power to challenge beyond the level.

Wei Ziya couldn't help but weigh it, and Tai Moore continued to shout: "If Grandmaster Wei gives a helping hand, the Gourmet Heavenly Council will definitely not forget today's kindness, after subduing this evil obstacle, the secret treasury of the Gourmet Heavenly Council will be open to you, and I am willing to call the shots and give you a legendary kitchenware that was used by President Liu Pleiades in the past!" ”

Liu Pleiades is a legendary figure among the presidents of the Gourmet Heavenly Council, and the legendary kitchenware he once used is a peerless weapon that is famous in the world, so Wei Ziya is also tempted.

The Spirit Chef does not have the ability to leapfrog the challenge and is not good at fighting, which refers to the ordinary Spirit Chef, but for the Grandmaster who has already stepped into the realm of transcendent sainthood, he does not say so.

The gossip lifeless soup suddenly exploded, forcing Cenarius away, Wei Ziya put away the golden thunder petals in the sky, even if this flower bloomed Xie Shengsheng Tian is of little use to Cenarius, he still maintains it, a big reason is that this dish can be refined into the gossip lifeless soup, adding a bit of power and deliciousness to this natal cuisine, if he goes to the Gourmet Heavenly Council to buy it, then the price will even make him feel painful, but at this moment, with the help of this opportunity, he will take it, and the Gourmet Heavenly Congress will never dare to say that he will collect money.

After forcing Cenarius away, his expression was solemn, majestic and self-reliant, and his hands pressed slightly towards the void, this seemingly ordinary action brought an extremely extraordinary vision, at this moment, the sky fell.

The sky does not exist, so naturally it cannot collapse, but Wei Ziya needs to press it, but in the eyes of every bystander, there is a feeling of the sky collapsing, and the endless spiritual power of heaven and earth is absorbed, which is almost condensed into a substantial torrent of spiritual energy, interfering with the normal existence of everything and everything.

"Is it finally happening?" What Cenarius keenly perceived, called it insurmountable, refers to the power that Wei Ziya took out at this moment.

The torrent of spiritual energy condensed into the essence surrounds Wei Ziya, this is the boiler, but also the cutting board, this is the most basic platform for the chef's cooking, he twitched his hands, and the gossip soup turned into criss-crossing thin lines, looking from a distance, it was like a grandiose, incomprehensible magic circle, but for Wei Ziya, this was just a "kitchen knife"!

With the torrent of heaven and earth aura as the boiler chopping board, and the natal magic weapon as the kitchen knife, all kinds of preparations are ready, so what exactly does Wei Ziya want at this moment?

The answer was soon revealed, Wei Ziya's expression was solemn, the infinite condensation of body and mind, holding the "kitchen knife", slashed in the void, and cut off a piece of the "world".

He cut it with one slash, and a piece of the normal material world was suddenly erased, and what remained in place was only a piece of horror and nothingness, which was the chaos behind the surface of matter, and it was a highly concentrated embodiment of the spatial crack.

With the world as the ingredient, the vast heaven and earth aura as the fire, the interpretation of the earth, water, wind and fire, the complex and mysterious cooking methods, the true meaning of the kitchen, the natal magic weapon is not only the kitchen knife of the cuisine, but also the most important adjunct of this dish.

At this moment, no one can get close to Wei Ziya's body, because what surrounds him is the aura of heaven and earth that is almost riotous, it is his culinary field, it is his kitchen, anyone who is involved in it, only becomes the weight of his cuisine, even if he is Senarius, who has the intention to challenge, he will not move forward.

The cuisine gradually took shape, and the huge dragon head appeared from nothingness, and then the dragon body, dragon claws, Wei Ziya's expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of burning fanaticism, because this dish was the final experience of his grandmaster skills, and it was also the proof that he passed the assessment, and the law allowed the grandmaster's privileges.

With its own strength as a carving knife and the heart of the Tao as the paint, it finally carved the dragon's eye on this giant dragon's head, giving it joys and sorrows, and in an instant, the green dragon across the hundred zhang was born into the world, sending out a long and domineering long groan.

Stepping on the head of the dragon and soaring with the dragon for nine days, at this moment, Wei Ziya descended to the world like a king.

Grandmasters are regarded as transcendent saints, and in many levels, they can be compared with the kings of the Tao like the Anti-Void Dao King, and mediocre people may think that this is because of the scarcity of the number of grandmasters who can reach the skill of entering the Dao, so they get preferential treatment, but this is a wrong perception, relying on the preferential treatment of others, can not be exchanged for the same status through the ages, only strength, is the only evidence of eternity.

A person who really has the title of grandmaster, no matter how much he cultivates, must have a decisive killer weapon that is enough to match the anti-void period, which is the foundation for the grandmaster who has entered the Dao with skills and can be compared with the anti-void Dao monarch in terms of status.

At this moment, Wei Ziya showed his skills as a grandmaster, using the world as the ingredient, the aura of heaven and earth as the furnace, and the natal magic weapon as the knife, to get a dish, which is called ...... The green dragon dances in the sky of the sun and the moon.

The ingredient is death, cooking is life, turning death into life, life and death are reversed, this dish also exhausts the mystery of Wei Ziya's culinary skills, even if it is the aura and world of heaven and earth that is dead, it can also be given life through cooking.

The cultivators of the Anti-Void Realm have a nickname, and their name is Dao Jun! The King of the Great Dao is talking about the authority and realm of the anti-void cultivators, because the anti-void cultivators have been able to control the authority of heaven and earth to a certain extent, and they have the same tyrannical dominance over the aura to which they belong.

The current Baizhang Qinglong, just like the anti-void Daojun, the five elements of the green dragon belong to the wood, the palm wind thunder clouds and rain, at this moment it gathers the clouds and mist in the sky out of thin air, the thunder shines, the green dragon shuttles among them, probes the claws and groans, and the overwhelming power comes.

With a melodious long groan, the green dragon probed the claws, holding the incomparable wind and thunder, and directly broke the parasitic vine forest that blocked the food arena, and the green dragon's claw was mixed with the dominating power of the wood attribute aura, and the endless vitality on the parasitic vines was directly devoured by it, and it could not be regenerated at all, and the cluster wisdom of the parasitic vines knew that it was not good, and hurriedly blasted out many spiritual shockwaves, but the green dragon raised his head and ignored it, and all kinds of magical powers followed, attacking and defending to resist, and continued to probe the claws to tear the blockade line composed of the parasitic vine jungle.

At this time, Cenarius suddenly rose into the air, with a noisy battle spirit and crazy courage, rushed to the Qinglong, but was swung by the Qinglong's tail, flew back at a faster speed than flying, and crashed heavily into the ground, and then a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters directly appeared on the ground.

"Huoyun Evil God senior, your combat effectiveness is very strong, although you haven't shown much cooking skills, but the means are varied, I can't have the upper hand in fighting with you, and I am gradually suppressed by you, but if you can't come up with reciprocal means, now you have lost the qualification to fight with me!"

At this moment, Wei Ziya is qualified to be arrogant, as soon as this grandmaster skill comes out, the hundred zhang green dragon is in the sky, although there is a time limit, there are also various defects that consume a lot of energy and cannot be repeated in a short time, but at this moment, even if the real anti-void Dao Monarch comes, Wei Ziya dares to fight.

In the field, who dares, who can resist its edge.

Cenarius coughed up blood, he stared upwards unwillingly, he was not desperate or discouraged, what about this hundred zhang green dragon, although he has the power that he is currently difficult to match, but compared to Hermes, the demon god of destruction in the heyday of the past, what is worth mentioning, but the trouble he is facing at the moment is not only a lonely battle without a companion, but more importantly, something is wrong with his body.

He gradually lost control of the old man's body, and his strength was constantly declining, so he could only collapse in the pit and cough up blood, and heal his injuries with difficulty.

"Just gathered the soul, then screamed to borrow the corpse to return the soul, go up to fight the enemy, do you know what your behavior is called, there is an ancient poem that describes you, the dying patient sat up in shock, took the oxygen cylinder and went up to the enemy to bleed nine streets, well, it's not too rhyming, but don't care about this kind of trivial matter, you can hold on until now, it is already extraordinary, and then you should have enough fun if you mess in, go back to wash and sleep, let the barbecue old man play, this time let you see, how I use wisdom and conspiracy, let him pretend to be a peerless heroKnock down that long snake flying in the sky! ”

Even if Cenarius is unwilling, he can't support it, so he can only return the control of his body to the old man of the barbecue, and regain control of his body, but the old man's eyes are very confused, he stares at the green dragon that is dancing in the air, and mutters, but he can't hear what he is saying.

"Hey, was the old man at the barbecue stupid by Cenarius's borrowed corpse? Forget it, the situation is urgent, and fools have to use it! ”

Mo Huang reached out of his palm, and a pitch-black tentacle suddenly appeared in his palm, and then submerged into the barbecue old man. (To be continued.) )