Chapter 1,267: Searching for the Beast Saint

Dead...dead? !

Through the projection array, everyone was extremely sluggish.

Looking at the scene in that formation, my whole body was filled with chills, as if I had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave.

The one-turn little saint of Yiren Valley is dead...

You must know that of all the contestants in Yiren Valley, the weakest ones are the first-level little saints. They are determined to rush to the finals and fight against the genius monsters of Hades.

The results of it?

As a result, a little saint from Yiren Valley died just after the semifinals started.

The wings on his back were brutally torn to pieces.

The strong man in the abyss is also a peak one-turn minor saint.

But what?

But he was nailed to the ground with a spear...

This ending was beyond everyone's expectations.

How can the little chef in the fairy kitchen world be so strong?

Isn't he just mentally strong?

Everyone looked confused, recalling what the white-haired Bu Fang said, everyone present was rubbish. Those arrogant words made their eardrums seem to be ringing.

This guy...seems like he really has the confidence to say this.

The two little saints at their peak were ruthlessly obliterated.

They all watched the battle just now, and the white-haired Bu Fang didn't feel any difficulty in fighting the two of them.

This means that this is not Bai-haired Bu Fang's true strength.

This little cook is probably going to be the biggest variable in this Ningxu Tiandao Competition!

…

In fact, not only them, but even Bu Fang himself was also curious about how strong his cultivation level would be after being possessed by the weapon spirit...

A second-turn little saint, or a third-turn little saint?

Buzz…

The white hair faded away, and the sword eyes slowly became softer.

White Tiger Xiaotian returned to the spiritual sea, and Bu Fang could still feel the huge deficit in his body.

Obviously, this battle is not as easy as it seems to outsiders. With a semi-saint level cultivation, it seems that the true energy in the body is almost completely exhausted.

His mind moved.

Bu Fang's mind sank into the spiritual sea and asked Bai Hu how much his fighting power would be after possessing him.

Bai Hu proudly raised his tiger head and said: "The possession of weapon spirits is divided according to the cultivation level of the host. The host can only possess one kind of weapon spirit per day. This is a rule and a rule."

"The host with the semi-saint cultivation level, after being possessed by the weapon spirit, has a combat power that is probably equivalent to that of a first-level little saint. But with our existence, there is no problem in fighting a second-level little saint, but it takes some effort to kill him. , As for the third-level little saint, he can also fight, but kill him without even thinking about it. "

Although Bai Hu was arrogant, he still answered honestly when Bu Fang asked.

Bu Fang also nodded, making it clearer.

His strength is now that of a semi-saint. After being possessed by the white tiger, he can display the cultivation of a little saint.

Normally speaking, the possession of a weapon spirit is a higher level of strength.

However, the combat effectiveness is at a higher level.

In other words, the combat effectiveness is two levels higher.

If you break through to the first level of Little Saint.

If you meet a rank-4 little saint, you can fight him.

The mind exits.

With his hands behind his back, he was suspended above the dense forest.

Two corpses lay there under their feet, with gurgling blood flowing.

Bu Fang's eyes also became much colder.

The White Tiger Master is really not merciless when it comes to killing people.

Looking into the depths of the dense forest, Bu Fang stepped into the void.

His mind moved.

Suddenly, ink smoke, Zhu Yan and others appeared in front of him.

They seemed to be a little confused and didn't seem to understand why they were suddenly sucked into another world by Bu Fang.

When they came back to their senses, their eyes fell on the two bodies below.

Although those two people were dead, the terrifying coercion emanating from their bodies made them feel the ultimate terror...

"The Little Saint of the Abyss and... the Little Saint of Winged Man Valley?!"

Zhu Yan and others were not too surprised when they saw the Little Saint in the Abyss, but when they saw the Little Saint in the Yiren Valley,

He suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Both of them died, killed by Bu Fang.

The Great Demon King...is he so terrifying?

Even the strong men in Yiren Valley... were killed.

"You need to experience it. Leave now. Don't be discovered. Once discovered, it will be difficult for you to escape. Hell goes up along the Huangquan River. Although there are many treasures and treasures of heaven and earth, you must also Got it by fate.”

Bu Fang looked at them and said.

If Zhu Yan and others want to take advantage of this opportunity, Bu Fang will naturally not stop them.

Besides, for them, hell is indeed a big opportunity.

The fairy kitchen world is in the stage of recovery, and many things that are lucky are missing.

But hell has already matured. They might get some fairy fruit, and the underworld fruit might make them little saints in one fell swoop.

After all, it's hard to say what chance is.

"Let's go and meet up at Huangquan Town. I wish you good luck."

Bu Fang looked at Zhu Yan and others and said.

Zhu Yan, Fang Yu, Mo Yan, Xuanyuan Xiahui and others immediately nodded seriously.

This time when they come to hell and participate in the competition, they understand what it means that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky...

All kinds of monsters made them almost despair, and they were powerless to resist because of their aura.

If it weren't for Bu Fang, they would have gone home long ago.

Therefore, they must seize this opportunity.

Just like what Golden Horn said yesterday.

This semi-final is both a competition and a competition of opportunity.

Along the way up the Huangquan River, there are countless opportunities.

boom! !

The ground shook.

Fallen leaves are flying.

Zhu Yan and others suddenly turned into streams of light and shot towards the depths of the dense forest in the distance.

Go for the opportunity...

Of course, I don’t know whether I will live or die here.

However, they are no longer a group of good children living in the gentle countryside of the fairy kitchen world. They know that they want to grow up.

Maybe after this time, they will become the pillars of the fairy chef world.

but……

Everything has to wait until they survive.

Watch them leave.

Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and looked indifferent.

Glancing at the two corpses on the ground, Bu Fang frowned slightly.

He also needed to speed up his time.

You must complete the Little Saint assessment early and then obtain the black jade plate.

Complete the semifinals.

And he always felt that this semi-final was not that simple...

The organizers this time were very bold. They actually dared to set the assessment location on the bank of the Huangquan River. Aren't they afraid of the wrath of the Great Sage Huangquan?

The Great Sage Huangquan is also a great sage after all.

…

All the way up in the dense forest, battles continued to break out.

As it goes deeper.

The battle became more and more intense.

Several second-rate small worlds were soon attacked and killed by other small worlds.

The jade plate in his possession was also snatched away without mercy.

Some second-rate small worlds encountered the benevolent small worlds in the small Buddha world of the West Meridian. They were okay and could still survive.

But when encountering the Winged Man Valley, the abyss, these small worlds...

That's terrible.

The entire team was wiped out.

So when they were halfway through the journey, almost all the second-rate small world teams were wiped out, leaving only a few first-rate small worlds.

Moreover, these small worlds travel on separate roads, do not meet each other, and obviously do not want to fight.

Because they know very well that this journey is not peaceful, and there are naturally powerful ferocious beasts in the dense forest.

Many of these ferocious beasts are at the Beast Saint level.

After all, it is the Huangquan River Basin, which is considered a remote and undeveloped area of ​​hell...

Just like before, there was a weaker first-class small world that broke into the territory of a three-star beast saint. The entire team was ruthlessly wiped out, and Jade Pan even fell into it.

This is an emergency situation.

Golden Horn had said at the beginning that if the team arrived in Huangquan Town without two jade plates, it would mean that all teams in the semi-finals would be eliminated.

The game was cruel, and the ending was even crueler.

Therefore, every participating team is extremely cautious.

In the projection array.

The audience watched attentively.

Some people clenched their fists nervously.

"The Little Saint assessment requires hunting a one-star beast saint... and using the one-star beast saint as ingredients to cook delicious food."

Bu Fang pondered endlessly.

This task is not easy for him.

First of all, it is not an easy task to find the One-Star Beast Saint in the Huangquan River Basin.

After all, the whole area is so vast, and if you search randomly, you don't know when you will find it.

Bu Fang frowned tightly.

fell on the ground.

The forest floor was covered with decaying leaves.

Whooped.

Exploded among the fallen leaves.

A long snake the color of a rotten fallen leaf opened its fangs, and the fangs spurted out venom, and it shot towards Bu Fang at a high speed, as if it was hunting Bu Fang.

This is a seven-star beast king.

The strength is pretty good, but in front of Bu Fang, it's a bit lacking.

The long snake started to burn before it even got close to Bu Fang.

The forest-white flame instantly burned the long snake to death.

Plop.

The long snake burned into black charcoal fell to the ground, exuding a strange meaty aroma...

"Hunting...naturally requires bait..."

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at the burnt snake.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then his mind moved, and a clucking Bazhen chicken appeared in his hand.

Xiaoba's eyes widened and he looked around with a confused look on his face.

"Xiaoba, you have eaten countless geniuses and treasures in the pastoral world. You are not weak among the beast kings now. And as the Eight Treasure Chicken, you are a great tonic and are naturally resistant to high-level ferocious beasts. If you have induction, can you sense the beast saints around you?"

Bu Fang grabbed Xiao Ba, touched the latter's chicken head, and said.

Xiaoba's little eyes rolled around.

Head up and down a little.

Then the round and fat body broke free from Bu Fang's restraints and jumped to the ground.

He let out a chuckle, spread his legs, and planned to run to the south.

But just as he took a step forward, Bu Fang grabbed his head and picked him up.

"Very good, good work."

Bu Fang glanced at Xiaoba, then with a smile on his lips, he walked towards the north.

Xiaoba's eyes widened and he stared at Bu Fang in disbelief.

The promised trust between man and chicken!

Xiaoba is a cherished fairy beast, and a powerful fairy beast, which is a huge temptation for the ferocious beast.

Of course, at the same time, Xiaoba also has a natural warning against vicious beasts.

Once it breaks into the range of a vicious beast, it will naturally turn around and walk away.

Bu Fang still doesn't know the nature of Xiaoba's urine.

Put away Xiaoba.

Bu Fang flew away in the opposite direction of Xiao Ba.

It galloped for a long time.

Bu Fang suddenly felt his whole body become cold.

In the dense forest, there were suddenly dense spider silks.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.

He stopped on the tree trunk.

He looked around.

Hula la la...

Strands of spider silk fell down one by one.

They made a sound of breaking through the air, and quickly entangled with Bu Fang.

Hmm?

Spider beast?

Bu Fang suddenly felt a headache. This was the beast that Bu Fang was most reluctant to see, because this thing... couldn't be eaten.

Boom boom boom!

The dense forest shook and collapsed.

The spider silk suspended in the air suddenly turned into sharp spider silk spears, piercing towards Bu Fang.

Bu Fang snapped his fingers.

His mind spread.

The white flames burned, burning and twisting the void.

Those spider silks were burned and fell.

"Hiss hiss hiss!!!"

A roaring sound came from the dense forest.

Bu Fang frowned tightly.

A huge, hairy black spider several feet tall emerged from it, opened its mouth wide and roared at Bu Fang.

The spider turned over, and under its belly, a female face was revealed...

"One-star Beast Saint, Beauty Spider King!"

With the system, Bu Fang immediately recognized the identity of this beast.

Unfortunately, it is indeed a one-star beast saint, but it is a spider. This thing... can't be made into food.

So Bu Fang shook his head regretfully.

His feet stepped on the branches and his body flew out backwards.

His mind was determined.

A bright golden beef ball suddenly floated and wrapped around his palm.

He suddenly threw it towards the flying Beauty Spider King.

With a bang, it suddenly exploded.

And Bu Fang disappeared on the spot.

Along the way, Bu Fang broke into the territories of several beasts in succession.

Unfortunately, he didn't meet a suitable target.

He even met a three-star beast saint several times, and Bu Fang could only turn around and run.

The audience who saw Bu Fang's behavior through the light curtain had already been confused.

In their opinion, Bu Fang... must be a fool.

Others were hiding from the beasts.

As a result, Bu Fang actually broke into the dens of the beasts one by one, and then ran away.

Isn't this a disease?

A golden light rushed through the dense forest.

Suddenly.

It suddenly stopped in the void.

Bu Fang's eyes condensed and looked into the distance.

There, the precious light burst, and the rich spiritual energy continued to rise into the sky...

The sound of shouting and killing resounded endlessly.

It seemed that they had encountered the semi-final team...

Bu Fang let Xiaopi lead him forward, and soon fled quickly.

Landed on a big tree, watching the battle in the distance from a distance.

Xiaopi lazily lay on Bu Fang's shoulder, blowing bubbles.

Looking at the battle, Bu Fang's eyes couldn't help but light up...

In the distance.

A strong man covered in blood was trying to resist the attack of a pitch-black snake that looked like a dragon.

In the distance of the snake, there were several bright red fruits swaying there.

The precious light and spiritual energy were blooming from the fruit.

Many viewers took a breath of cold air when they saw the fruit.

Because they recognized that the fruit was the best fairy material, the Jiao Ling Fruit.

This big snake might use the Jiao Ling Fruit to transform into a dragon.

Once transformed into a dragon, the strength of this big snake will surely be further improved.

Everyone thought that Bu Fang would take advantage of the strong man to hold the big snake to pick the Jiao Ling Fruit.

However, soon, all of them were wrong.

Because they found that Bu Fang's eyes were bright, but not because of the Jiao Ling Fruit.

It was because of the fierce momentum that beat the one-star peak beast saint black snake that defeated the little saint step by step.

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