"Why can't it be this god?" Familiar faces, unique Dao power, under the suppression, Yan Zu felt that his divine power was silent, the body of the stone wall of the Great Dao!

"How can you be here, how can you be with the Kitchen God?" Yan Zu couldn't accept it, isn't this Nima a human Chef God, how can he pull out this old monster?

Before I came, no one said that this old monster was here!

The Terran Kitchen God, although the strength he showed at the beginning was strong, but he was not taken seriously, he was injured by Feng Zu before, disappeared for many years, so many years, the injury is almost gone, how can he be involved with this old monster?

"Look at who this god is. He Fan sneered, his appearance changed, his left palm was alive, and his right palm was destroyed: "You escaped very fast at the beginning, you can't leave today!"

"You two, is it one?" Yan Zu was stunned, and he felt a sense of collapse in his heart.

Is this Nima a person?

The kitchen god who disappeared for many years has been transformed into an old monster in the prison of the Great Dao?

"In the past, under the care of Feng Zu, I fell into the Great Dao prison, and finally found a gap, but I was stuck. He Fan opened his mouth and told the original story: "Thanks to the Star Scar of Destiny and the Immortal Divine Liquid, this god was able to get out of trouble. ”

"Your life and the power of destruction?" Yan Zu's face was as ugly as a dead man.

"In the Great Dao Prison, the ancient creatures who sat down have left a legacy, not only life and destruction, but also thanks to Feng Zu, let this god practice the body of the Great Dao Stone Wall. He Fan said lightly: "Come, I haven't seen you for a few years, let God see, how Yanzu entered the realm." ”

"Kill! Heavenly Dao Holy Flame!"

Yan Zu's heart was heavy, and he shouted violently, and a golden flame rushed out of his body, exuding a breath that was high above all things, and a unique Dao pattern appeared around his body, overwhelming the heavens and the earth.

"Huh, divine power, there is a trace of suppression?" He Fan was slightly startled, and then his unique Dao power was exerted, suppressing the golden flames!

"Death to this seat!"

The Heavenly Dao Holy Flame burned the Heaven and Earth Void, and burned the endless sword qi of the Kitchen God Realm, but as the Dao power shrouded, the power of the Heavenly Dao Holy Flame declined rapidly, and the Holy Flame was also dimming.

"The kitchen god realm, smelting all things. As soon as He Fan raised his palm, the endless sword qi shrouded him, and a breath of refining everything appeared, forcibly extracting the power of Yan Zu and Holy Flame.

rumble

On the other side, Yan Zu shot again, but it was three bottles of Immortal Divine Liquid, the bottles exploded, and the Immortal Divine Liquid gushed out, and Yan Zu manipulated the Immortal Divine Liquid, wanting to forcibly break through the Kitchen God Realm.

"The left palm is eternal. The other body moved, and with one palm, it met the immortal divine liquid.

"Looking for death, the stone wall of the Immortal Divine Liquid Specialized Avenue, the number that couldn't be broken last time was too small, this time there are three bottles, you definitely can't stop it." A trace of cruelty flashed in Yan Zu's eyes, and he didn't listen to the palm gesture, and slapped it.

Bang

Poof

The terrifying collision, the mighty power swept through, and the blood water containing the intense high temperature was sprayed, Yan Zu flew out upside down and fell into the kitchen god realm, and a lot of knife qi took the opportunity to go up, instantly penetrating the body, and adding to the injury.

"Impossible, impossible, how can your left palm have the intention of immortality?" was injured again, and Yan Zu seemed to be crazy.

With a palm just now, he actually felt the breath of immortality, which was the breath of the legend, the tenth level of heaven and man, and the half-step immortal!

"Thank you for your Immortal Liquid. He Fan sneered, looked at the immortal divine liquid that was still floating, opened his mouth, and swallowed it all: "The immortal divine liquid absorbed by this god is not much, but these three bottles are not a threat to this god." ”

The immortal intent in the body is growing, the bottleneck is shaking, and the body of the Dao Ancestor is getting closer and closer.

"You swallowed it?" Yan Zu was frightened, and actually took the initiative to eat the immortal divine liquid? This Nima, what else can't you eat?

"If you don't swallow it, will you still keep it?" He Fan sneered, his body was one, his breath soared again, and the world of the kitchen god became more stable and powerful: "Send you on your way!"

"This seat is in the middle stage of the Dao Ancestor, not the kind in the early stage that is weakly connected to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, you can't kill this seat!"

Yan Zu's expression was hideous, he was already crazy, and he roared loudly.

"If you are in the late stage of the Dao Ancestor and bring a large amount of immortal divine liquid, this god may not be able to keep you, but it is only in the early stage, and there are only three bottles of immortal divine liquid, so you should still drink and hate. ”

He Fan sneered, his eyes burst with divine light, enveloping Yan Zu, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth connected and manifested.

"No, it can't ......"

Yan Zu was completely frightened, the connection of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth manifested under the divine light, it was really possible to be cut off!

Click

The sound of the connection breaking sounded, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth took the initiative to cut off the contact, which made Yan Zu desperate, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was beheaded, and he could be killed!

"God's sword, one sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

He Fan's sword condensed, slashed out one by one, and the huge sword shrouded Yan Zu.

airplanes

The Kitchen God Realm shook, and all kinds of forces condensed, turned into sword qi, and merged into He Fan's sword, and the sword light strengthened again, slashing towards Yan Zu.

roar

Yan Zu roared and turned into a giant beast that reached the sky, covered in flames, containing a unique majesty, above all things in heaven and earth, but also inclusive of the breath of all things in heaven and earth, which was unique to the Holy Clan!

The Heavenly Dao Holy Flame rose again, but before it could fly out, it was dim, and a huge sword light instantly poured into the body.

rumble

The knife enters the body, the blood waves spray, and the aroma of meat wafts throughout the kitchen god world.

"Yan Zu, you don't deserve this title!" He Fan looked at Yan Zu's corpse, and his genetic data was +4!

"Between Dao Ancestors, the gap is really huge. He Fan sighed, if there was no such gap, with his current strength, he should be able to sweep all the Dao Ancestors, and fight half a step in the early stage of immortality.

However, it is precisely this gap that makes the genetic data more added, and he feels that it will be very cost-effective to eat Dao Ancestor in the future.

Thundered

Yan Zu fell, the thunder rose again, the blood and rain poured from heaven and earth, and a sadness enveloped the entire starry sky.

"Is this for the sorrow of the Dao Ancestor, or is it a celebration for the gods?" He Fan stretched out his hand, and a drop of blood rain fell into his palm: "What is the difference between the race loved by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, after the fall, it is not this thunderstorm." ”

With a wave of his hand, the blood rain swayed, leaving the word kitchen god, He Fan's body dissipated, separated a body again, and returned to the Dao pattern ruins.

"Thunder, blood rain, Dao Ancestor has fallen!" In the Dao Pattern Ruins, Zhan Jun and the others looked frightened, and immediately ran to the clan elder, crying loudly: "Clan elder!"

"Clan elder, wake up, wake up. "The rest of the Tianjiao cried, they haven't learned the skills yet, the clan elder is gone, what should they do?

"The corpse of the clan elder is cold. The life clan Tianjiao said in a trembling voice, pulling out the cold.

"The breath is gone. "The Tianjiao of the Destruction Clan's face turned pale.

"Clan elder, ......" Zhan Jun and the others cried bitterly.

"What are you doing?" He Fan opened his eyes, looked at the crying crowd, and said coldly: "The god is not dead yet, why are you crying?"

"Ga?" The crying stopped, Zhan Jun and the others were slightly stunned, and then they were ecstatic: "Clan Elder, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." ”

"Clan Elder, you haven't fallen, so this thunder, blood rain from the sky, who fell?" A Tianjiao looked at the blood rain blankly.

"Yes, who died?" Zhan Jun and the others looked at each other, not the dying clan elder, which Dao ancestor was hanging, or was it hanging at this time?