Chapter 1195 This Might Be... The Feeling of Pretending to Be Cool

A crescent moon dumpling swayed and exploded in front of Xiao Sheng.

The colorful brilliance dissipated, and the rich fragrance suddenly filled the air, covering the body of the little saint, causing his whole person to be enveloped in it.

The colorful brilliance flashed, and finally turned into a dazzling white brilliance, dazzling and eye-catching.

The bright light made the little saint look confused.

Blindfold?

At their level, this kid actually used despicable tricks to hide his blindness? !

shameless!

With an angry roar, the little saint suddenly dispersed the white light and galloped out.

Chains stretched across the dark sky, and there was a burst of clattering sounds.

The void seemed to be trembling, and a wave of ripples spread continuously, rushing towards Bu Fang, as if it wanted to completely obliterate Bu Fang.

Bu Fang's figure is suspended.

The Xuanwu Cauldron continued to expand, turning into a shield that covered the sky and the sun.

His face was serious. Although his expression was always serious, this time it was particularly serious.

Fengshen Dumpling depicts a food formation that can imprison enemies.

But the stronger the enemy, the weaker the effect of imprisonment.

It can trap a dozen breaths against a half-saint.

A dozen breaths were enough for Bu Fang to torture the Half Saint all over again.

But against the Little Saint, the effect of confinement is to weaken him to only three breaths.

Three breaths, whether they are long or short, are not short.

Therefore, Bu Fang must seize the time and race against time.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Bu Fang to deal with the little saint once he came to his senses.

so……

Bu Fang carried the Xuanwu pot and smashed it down.

"A mere nine-star true god realm dares to fight against the Little Saint... I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word death!"

The little saint sneered, and his voice echoed through the void.

Completely tearing apart the brilliance of the colorful crescent dumplings, he rushed out.

far away.

Realm Master Di Tai sneered and crossed his arms. If it were before, he would have been worried about Bu Fang, but now...

He was not worried at all that Bu Fang would be obliterated by this little saint.

You know, in the beginning, you could smash a little saint to death with a dry pot.

Even he couldn't figure out Bu Fang's trump card.

So he wasn't worried about Bu Fang at all.

This little cook... is like a monster!

So, he folded his arms and watched the excitement.

Maybe it can be done later... Adding insult to injury.

boom! !

The chains clattered.

next moment.

The little saint's eyes suddenly focused and his mind suddenly stagnated.

Because he found that his body suddenly couldn't move, as if it was imprisoned by an invisible force.

All the defensive abilities circulating on the surface of the body disappeared.

The energy in the body is surging, and the blood is rolling.

A strong man at the level of a Little Saint, with enough energy and blood to reach the sky.

But……

No matter how surging his energy and blood were, he could not break free from this imprisonment.

What exactly is this method?

Is it because of that dumpling?

Little Saint's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the key.

From the dumplings just now, he felt a strange fluctuation, which was the fluctuation of the will of heaven.

That's right!

That dumpling contains the will of heaven, so it can seal his body like this!

Able to contain the will of heaven into ingredients...

This method...he has seen it before!

As a young saint from the Mingchu lineage, although he is not Linchu, he has been fortunate enough to have seen the dishes cooked by the Mingchu lineage's divine chefs.

That kind of dish...

It also contains the will of heaven!

The will of heaven is extremely mysterious, and the holy realm is a process of understanding the will of heaven.

The little cook in front of him is only in the Nine-Star True God Realm. How can he understand the will of heaven? !

Incredible!

Hooray! !

suddenly.

The little saint's eyes narrowed.

My heart felt like it was being held by a big hand.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

Just to see everything in front of me turn dark.

A huge black pot magnified in his eyes... magnified...

On the black pot... mysterious lines are drawn on it, containing terrifying energy fluctuations.

"I……"

The little saint couldn't move and felt depressed.

One breath, two breaths...

In less than three breaths, a black pot was slammed down on his face.

His whole face was smashed and distorted.

The sound of broken bones resounded.

The little saint's hard bones and radiant skin were instantly deformed by a pot.

A cracking sound echoed through the void.

The black pot crushed down with unparalleled power.

Xiao Sheng felt a sense of terror.

It felt like real death.

Little Saint has not felt death for many years, and this feeling makes him suffocated.

"roll!!!"

suddenly.

The little saint felt that the restraint on his body disappeared, and his energy and blood suddenly surged.

His expression suddenly changed.

The chain could also move and hit the black pot with a clanging sound.

There was a deafening sound that spread like ripples and dispersed in the void.

boom! !

The little saint didn't hesitate, and his body flew out like a cannonball, flying backwards. His face was covered with blood and his expression was ferocious.

In the void.

The Xuanwu Cauldron quickly became smaller and smaller, and was finally caught in Bu Fang's hand.

Bu Fang sighed lightly.

He still hadn't calculated the gap between three breaths.

He didn't smash this little saint to death with a pot, he was still unskilled.

Lord Di Tai took a breath of air.

He was already very optimistic about Bu Fang, but he never expected...

Bu Fang actually forced a Little Saint back without using the Griddle of Destruction. How did he do it? !

It seemed that at that moment, the little saint's body froze for a moment. What method was that?

far away.

The strong men watching from a distance also gasped.

Nine-star true god realm... almost killed a minor saint? !

Are there such monsters in the world?

The gap between the nine-star true god realm and the holy realm is like the gap between heaven and earth.

After all, the difference between the two is the understanding of the will of heaven.

fear!

The Little Saint flew out upside down, and his chains were broken.

The sound of howling resounded through the void.

The little saint's face was covered in blood, and half of his head was crushed by Bu Fang.

Horrible...

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

The little saint's eyes were about to burst, and he was covering half of his collapsed head. He kept roaring, and a terrifying murderous aura was escaping from his body.

Lord Di Tai narrowed his eyes.

Take advantage of this moment and take action instantly.

The golden armor bloomed with brilliance, and his body was forced out in an instant, heading towards the little saint.

"You are the one who deserves to die!!"

Lord Di Tai said coldly, his words full of terrifying murderous intent.

The golden sword light burst out and slashed towards the little saint's head.

It seemed as if he was going to cut it in half with one knife.

"You want to kill me! Just because you are such a lagging behind in the world of fairy chefs...a half-baked little saint?!"

Half of the head of the Little Saint of the Underworld Chef collapsed, blood flowed horizontally, and he shouted loudly.

The little saint's vitality is very strong, and he will not die even if half of his head is smashed.

The great sage's vitality is stronger, and his flesh and blood are full of vitality. Even if he is completely wiped out, he can be reborn with just a drop of blood.

Of course, such a great sage is also invincible in the great sage realm!

Bu Fang stepped on the little skin that bloomed with golden light, and his figure burst out.

Suddenly he arrived not far from the little saint.

"Let me help you."

Bu Fang said calmly.

Turn your hand.

The golden thunder transformed by Xiaopi dragged Bu Fang's body and arrived in an instant.

Suddenly arrived in front of the little saint.

Less than one meter away from the little saint's face.

The little saint's eyes widened and he looked directly at Bu Fang with murderous intent!

"you wanna die!!"

"court death?"

Bu's face was indifferent and expressionless.

Then he raised his hand.

In the palm of his hand, there was a colorful crescent dumpling suspended.

Seeing this dumpling, Xiao Sheng's heart suddenly trembled.

Nima...are you still here? !

Can you please stop being so disgusting? !

boom!

The colorful crescent moon dumplings were crushed into pieces and suddenly exploded.

The colorful brilliance erupted again, shrouding the little saint.

The little saint's originally violent aura was stagnant.

A look of despair.

It’s impossible to eat dumplings in this life! It won’t be possible in the next life either…

The Lord of Ditai has bright eyes. Is this a new gourmet weapon? !

Has Bu Fang kid developed a new gadget? !

It looks pretty awesome.

Tear it apart!

The movements in the hands of Ditai Realm Master continued unabated.

Thunder shot down and suddenly cut the little saint's figure into two halves.

That relaxing feeling...

Realm Master Ditai almost thought that he was killing a nine-star true god. This defense... was too fragile, right? !

The little saint was very frustrated.

Both times, when I was about to exert my strength, I was imprisoned.

And once imprisoned, the defense is weakened by at least 70%.

It was obviously a tank, but the moment the enemy's attack arrived, it turned into a crispy skin with residual health.

That kind of despair... you can only know it if you have experienced it yourself.

boom! !

The little saint fell, and a terrifying explosion resounded!

The energy contained in the small sanctuary was extremely powerful, and it spread out as if it had turned into a huge ripple.

Bu Fang's face turned slightly pale.

After using three Fengshen Dumplings in a row, he felt that his mental strength seemed to be somewhat unable to cope with it.

Although his mental power has reached the semi-saint realm, it is still not strong enough.

Although the Fengshen Dumplings are not as scary as the Destruction Griddle.

But the consumption is also huge. After three gods dumplings, the mental power is almost exhausted.

The powerful underworld chefs who participated in the siege were dying and running. Some were swallowed by the turbulent flow of the void halfway through, and they were also shrouded in despair.

The whole army collapsed.

This ambush and siege resulted in a complete collapse.

Everyone gasped.

With the appearance of four people, they defeated the ambush of the army led by a little saint from the Nine-turn Underworld Chef lineage.

Even the little saint who led the team... was killed!

This... is really scary!

When did the powerful people in the Immortal Kitchen world become so powerful? !

Yang Zheng took a deep breath.

His face was extremely solemn.

"Sir...sir, are we still coming?"

His subordinates gasped and said tremblingly.

The strong men of the Nine-turn Underworld Chef lineage are not weaker than their team.

"Wait a minute... Shadow Demon's people are taking action! The young man's expression is not right, he must be mentally deficient... How can the method of dealing with the Little Saint be without cost!"

Yang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he said.

If it weren't for the young people's endless methods...

These four people in the Immortal Chef world are nothing to be afraid of.

"When the Shadow Demon Team has completely dispersed the four Immortal Chefs, we Thunderbolt will take action to capture them alive... No! We only need to capture that young man alive... That young man is the one the Great Sage needs!"

Yang Zheng made an analysis instantly and said.

His subordinates hurriedly took action.

suddenly.

Yang Zheng was stunned, and his men subconsciously looked into the distance.

Pupils are constricted.

The scene in the distance made all of them turn pale, leaving only numbness in their mouths...

Bu Fang's face looked pale and a little weak.

This scene gave the powerful Shadow Demon lineage, who had been watching from afar, an opportunity.

The warship roared and came across the void in an instant, crushing the void.

In front of the warship, there stood a powerful little saint, his eyes shining brightly.

"Do you still have the ability to resist? Let's capture you without any help..."

A deafening sound resounded.

Echoes throughout the void.

"Master Shadowfang has predicted that you and others will come, and ordered us to ambush you here... You defeated the Underworld Chef team with all your methods, what other methods do you have to deal with us?"

The little saint of the shadow demon lineage said seriously.

These words were not only meant for Bu Fang and others, but also for Yang Zheng and others who were watching from a distance, intending to reap the benefits.

They knew that the sheep was about to take advantage of the situation, but using the name of Master Shadowfang would definitely scare them away.

Yang Zheng was indeed a little worried.

The expression of Lord Di Tai changed.

City Lord Mengqi's face was also pale and bloodless, and they felt a burst of despair at this moment.

"Let's escape..." Realm Master Di Tai said helplessly.

He already felt a little tired. Facing a prosperous team, he was overwhelmed and exhausted.

Moreover, he saw that Bu Fang's face was extremely ugly, and he had obviously reached his limit.

"escape?"

Bu Fang frowned and glanced at World Master Di Tai.

"Where can I escape from here?"

Bu Fang asked back.

The Lord of Ditai stagnated...

If you run away now, you will only become someone else's bag.

Realm Master Di Tai smiled bitterly. He was indeed too naive.

Is it going to end like this?

I’m really unwilling to lead the fairy chef world to glory yet...

"Forget it, there's really nothing we can do..."

Bu Fang sighed.

His mind moved.

He glanced at the huge warship moving sideways and curled his lips.

Afterwards, a teapot was taken out.

He picked up the teapot and poured the Nine Turns of Tiandao tea into his mouth.

The fragrant tea rushes into your mouth...

Gurgling, throat rolling.

At this moment, Bu Fang suddenly felt a sense of joy.

In front of ten thousand enemies, drink tea freely and show no fear on your face, one can defeat ten thousand!

Maybe this is... the feeling of showing off!

Take a sip of strong tea.

The face is rosy.

The spiritual sea suddenly surged and turned into a stormy sea!

Spiritual power swept through.

Dragon roar!

Tiger roars!

Birds cry!

Turtle roars!

The sound is loud and the spirit explodes!

A flash of silver brilliance bloomed in the palm of his hand.

An extremely brilliant dry cauldron of destruction floated in Bu Fang's hand.

A teapot in one hand, a dry pot in the other...

Facing the oppressive Shadow Demon warship...

Bu Fang was in high spirits at this moment!

Realm Master Ditai was extremely excited and looked up to the sky laughing.

Xiaoyou's pitch-black eyes stared at Bu Fang, shining brightly.

Meng Qi's eyes were also shining and she was full of energy.

In the distance, warships were crushing and coming with a roar.

"die!"

From the warship, a cold and ruthless voice came, like the voice of the God of Death condemning death.

The bird feather robe is red, the flame wings are flashing, and the fire feathers are flying.

Bu Fang flicked his finger.

The silver light suddenly turned into silver light, dragging a tail like a meteor, speeding towards the majestic and huge warship.

Like an ant... bumping into an elephant!