As the spiritual energy body condensed by Beiyin Tianyun and the others entered the three cauldrons, Cheng Wushuang's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

Immediately, his divine consciousness moved, and he peeked out of the spiritual energy body.

This spiritual energy body presents a transparent state, which is imperceptible to the naked eye, and the spiritual energy body is engraved with ancient and mysterious secret spells, this list of secret spells can perfectly avoid the prying eyes of the Immortal Feather Realm, however, his divine sense can be a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, so the existence of this spiritual energy body can be easily detected.

Cheng Wushuang didn't make much movement on the surface, but pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to cook and make dragon meat.

Secretly, he used the art of identification to analyze this spiritual energy body.

Cheng Wushuang found that inside this spiritual energy body, there was also a spiritual power mark, which was used to detonate this power, and in the spiritual energy body, there was still a remnant of the divine consciousness power of the Northern Dark Heavenly Cloud.

Generally, this kind of spiritual power with the existence of divine consciousness will communicate with the sea of consciousness, and the original owner has always maintained a connection with the divine consciousness, if the power of the differentiated divine consciousness is destroyed in this process, the original owner's sea of consciousness will be traumatized that cannot be ignored.

What Cheng Wushuang has to do now is to destroy all the spiritual energy bodies at the moment when the Northern Stygian Heavenly Cloud detonates the spiritual energy body, so that the Divine Consciousness of the Northern Stygian Heavenly Cloud will be traumatized to the greatest extent.

For Wu Xiu, the trauma of the divine consciousness was like the burning of the soul, which was very painful, and would expand the pain nerves throughout the body a thousand times.

As time passed, there was not much red gravel left in the hourglass, and the time was approaching.

Cheng Wushuang's three-course dragon meat dish is also about to be completed.

At this moment, the entire stone monument was filled with the strong aroma of the dishes cooked by Cheng Wushuang, and there were three flavors in this fragrance.

One, full of a refreshing and refreshing atmosphere, makes people smell it, it feels like they have arrived at a peerless peach orchard, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, tasting the fragrance of peach blossoms, in a leisurely time, the heart is like still water, forget all the troubles, no more fighting, no more chasing, no more demon barriers.

The other is full of a domineering atmosphere that intrudes people's hearts, making people smell it, just like being in a killing place, there are wars everywhere, looking at the void, the dragon takes off, the demon beast is vertical and horizontal, between hundreds of miles, countless swords and swords and shadows cut through the void, the world continues to fall, the peerless emperor dies one after another, a dominant and dominated, the mad king overlord, the tyrannical scene of the great cause, dripping makes everyone feel the blood in their hearts.

The last one is a desolate sense of ending, which makes people can't help but feel emotional, a sense of sadness, a fantasy in front of them, corpses are written all around, there is no trace of life, endless despair and death, blooming in a pair of tearful eyes, life and death, grievances and hatreds, in a bloody picture of the curtain ends.

The three obsessive flavors all seduced everyone's emotions, so that everyone was brought into the strange spiritual world by these three special flavors, lingering, and it was difficult to come back to their senses.

Many martial arts cultivators with high attainments in spiritual power suddenly woke up from the fragrance of dragon meat, and immediately sighed, their whole cheeks were full of horror, their eyes stared at Cheng Wushuang who controlled the black and white flames, and felt that this person in front of them was simply a soul-level cook, and the fragrance of these three dragon meat made them feel emotional, resonating from the depths of their souls, so that they were in awe, and they wanted to taste dragon meat very much.

"The smell of this dragon meat alone is fascinating, if you really eat dragon meat, I'm afraid it can make people out of the body!"

Some ancient Tianjiao girls who are particularly fanatical about food are obsessed with saying, a pair of smart beautiful eyes stared at the three cauldrons in front of Cheng Wushuang with affection, feeling that this is a delicacy in the world, if you miss it, you must regret it for the rest of your life.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi's whole person was also fascinated by the aroma emanating from Cheng Wushuang's three cauldrons, and he couldn't imagine that he, a junior brother, not only had far-reaching achievements in formation and inscriptions, but even the declining professions such as cooking in ancient times could also be played to the point of attracting the resonance of people's souls。

However, at this moment, in the corner of everyone, as Cheng Wushuang's performance was amazing, fascinating everyone's sense of taste, the jealousy that rose in Beiming Tianyun's heart became incomparably inflated, and he never dreamed that such miscellaneous fish would be so accomplished in the way of cooking.

Looking at the few clansmen of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan who were following him, his eyes were already dizzy from Cheng Wushuang's cooking skills, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth also muttered: "Dragon meat, I really want to eat this dragon meat." ”

Hearing that his own people were so obsessed with Cheng Wushuang's dragon flesh, Beiyin Tianyun's face turned hideous with anger, the corners of his mouth were arranged, he gritted his teeth, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a faint blood light flashed.

"Cheng Wushuang, I want to see how your dragon meat is refined!"

The corners of Beiyin Tianyun's mouth sneered, before uniting everyone and performing a secret method together, the spiritual energy body was smashed into Cheng Wushuang's three large iron cauldrons, and now, it was time to activate the spiritual power engraving in the spiritual energy body, detonate that spiritual power, and blow Cheng Wushuang's pot apart.

Immediately, the Northern Darkness Tianyun woke up with a slap to several members of the Northern Darkness Saint Clan around him, and then glared at everyone with a few fierce eyes.

These people woke up immediately, they all sighed a little, and they seemed very regretful, they were also seduced by the fragrance of this dragon meat just now, causing their hearts and souls to be almost lost, I have to say that the cooking made by Cheng Wushuang has reached the highest level of cooking, and he is in love.

"Let's do it together, let's detonate that spiritual energy body. ”

Seeing that the eyes of the clansmen around him were full of anticipation for the dishes made by Cheng Wushuang, Beiming Tianyun's tone became extremely cold, which shocked the clansmen around him, and immediately accompanied Beiming Tianyun to quietly conclude the Law Seal.

Several people concluded the Dharma Seal in succession, and their divine consciousness moved, connecting the three spiritual energy bodies, and as the blood-colored grit in the hourglass was about to run out, several people's faces immediately sneered.

"Detonate!"

A small and faint whisper sounded from the mouth of the Northern Stygian Heavenly Cloud, and then, under the gaze of everyone, Cheng Wushuang's pot expanded violently, and a spiritual power fluctuation became crazy and wanton, bursting from the bottom of the pot, wanting to destroy and tear all the dragon meat in the pot with a momentum that soared to the sky.

"What's going on, how can there be such a powerful spiritual power in that pot. ”

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, completely at a loss, they saw the sound of golden dragon meat, exuding an alluring aroma, under the fluctuation of this spiritual power, soaring from the bottom of the pot, scattered into the sky.

"Could it be that the fryer is not successful?" Many of the martial cultivators present who had preliminarily designed the cooking frowned, looking at the situation in horror, and a sigh rose in their hearts, it was so delicious, how could it be fried at the last moment?

Looking at this scene, the Northern Hell Tianyun and several members of the Northern Hell Saint Clan showed a victorious smile, what they wanted was Cheng Wushuang's expression of defeat and despair at the last moment, after the defeat.

However, to their disappointment, Cheng Wushuang did not show the expression they wanted, but smiled weirdly, used his violent divine sense, rolled into the bottom of the pot, and directly suppressed the chaotic spiritual power, like crushing an ant, shattering the spiritual energy body condensed by the Northern Stygian Heavenly Cloud, and penetrating the divine consciousness power of the Northern Stygian Heavenly Cloud.

This kind of method is as fast as a flash of lightning, but the shock left behind is to make the face of the Northern Stygian Tianyun pale.

It turned out that Cheng Wushuang had already noticed the small means they were using, and Cheng Wushuang had not made a move, just to wait for the moment when the spiritual energy body was detonated, to take advantage of the void and shatter the power of their divine consciousness, once the power of divine consciousness was broken, their sea of consciousness would inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the minds of Beiyin Tianyun and the others rang violently, and the backlash generated by the shattering power of divine consciousness made their faces extremely pale, and the expressions of several people were also painful at this moment, and the muscles of their faces were abnormally twitching and distorting, up and down their bodies, swaying, and the entire area of Zhihai was like a burning fire.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang was not in a hurry, and under the control of his divine sense, the dragon meat in the three pots was classified into the three cauldrons again, and he used the alchemy-like method of gathering spirits, and with the help of the power of the spiritual energy body of the Northern Dark Tianyun, he attracted the aura of this heaven and earth, turned decay into magic, and injected aura into the ingredients.

Boom!

Streams of huge aura rolled into the roasted and cooked dragon meat, causing a slight dragon roar to sound, and then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, three dragon meat feasts exuding a faint dragon clan's coercion were presented in front of everyone's eyes.

"These three dragon meat dishes are dragon qi, dragon chant, and dragon soul!"