Chapter 1,288: 0 Points, 0 Catching the Dry Pot with Bare Hands!

The sudden appearance of the powerful man from Yiren Valley was beyond everyone's expectations.

A terrifying stream of light shot out quickly, suddenly tearing the sky apart, and the brilliance swept across it instantly.

It was a lightsaber shrouded in holiness, and the lightsaber was surging with majestic energy.

Dzogchen Little Saint?

The words shouted by the strong man in the black mist made everyone fall into shock.

The Little Saint is divided into nine turns, and the gap between each turn is huge. Only top-notch exercises, top-notch skills, and natural treasures can make up for the gap between each turn.

Otherwise, it is simply impossible to challenge a higher level.

The Dzogchen Little Saint Realm is the pinnacle of the Little Saints.

It is an existence above the Nine-turn Little Sage, infinitely close to the Great Sage!

Such a strong man actually took action against the little cook, which was something no one expected.

The lightsaber flew in the air, as if crossing the sky, and slashed down towards the Xuanwu pot that exuded an earthy yellow halo.

The strong man in the black mist suddenly made a sound of horror.

The will-o'-the-wisp of the golden-armored skeleton was also beating constantly, apparently shocked by the attack of the powerful man from the Winged Man Valley.

boom!

The lightsaber slashed down and hit the Xuanwu pot hard.

The buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

The power of this sword was extremely terrifying, making the entire sky creak.

Boom!

The dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out, extremely bright, filling the sky, allowing everyone to see the ultimate brilliance.

Hula la...

Smoke and dust billowed in.

The air was flying.

A blow from the powerful Little Saint of Dzogchen... This turtle shell, oh no, the black pot will probably be exploded!

Everyone fell silent.

They didn't know what Bu Fang had done. Not only were they attacked by two Nine-turn Little Saints, but there was also a Dzogchen Little Saint from Yiren Valley who was watching him with eager eyes.

This is a sure-fire situation!

Jin Jiao and You Ji both narrowed their eyes and their expressions suddenly changed.

This situation was completely beyond their expectations.

The appearance of powerful men in the forbidden area and the joining of the Little Saint of Perfection in the Winged Man Valley made them completely unable to control the situation.

Bu Fang, I'm afraid it's hopeless!

The strong men who were originally a little sleepy because of the dark green haired Bu Fang's yawn, had already woken up at this moment, and no longer had any sleepiness at all.

Everyone was staring at the light curtain, looking at the center where the thousands of lightsabers burst out.

Little cook...what happened?

Boom! !

There was a billowing billow of smoke.

The huge mountain-like black pot is still standing there.

The smoke cleared.

The next moment, the simple and heavy pitch black black pot was still intact.

The earthy yellow halo on it is flowing.

However, everyone was sharp-eyed and could clearly see that the Xuanwu Cauldron seemed to have been bombarded and sunk deeply into it.

"This pot... is still really hard, but... it's not invincible."

Yiren Yuluo grinned lightly.

He adjusted the grass ring on his head, with a smile in his eyes.

"If you come a few more times, you can always break it!"

The strong man in the black mist is like a black cloud floating.

The will-o'-the-wisps of the golden-armored skeleton were beating, and they were also staring at the feathers of the winged man in the void.

Naturally, they didn't care about Bu Fang cowering in the Xuanwu pot. Although there was a counter-injury effect, with their recovery power, the counter-injury effect was not a big deal.

but……

If they keep attacking, they will be able to break through this Xuanwu cauldron sooner or later.

To maintain this kind of defense, there must be consumption...

Are their nine-turn little saints and Dzogchen little saints still afraid of the consumption of a one-turn little saint?

…

In the spiritual sea.

Bu Fang looked at Xuanwu Guo's defense and twitched his lips.

"Xuanwu is still getting stronger..." the golden dragon said with a swaying figure.

Suzaku also flapped its wings, slightly surprised.

"On defense,

Xuanwu is indeed the best among us. If he really wants to defend desperately, even the Great Sage will not be able to break through it in a short time. "

Bai Hu seemed a little dissatisfied, but Xuanwu's performance left him speechless.

He could only groan.

Xuanwu lived too long, and they really couldn't compare.

It's not impossible to admit that Xuanwu is stronger than him.

However, although Xuanwu's defense is strong, but in terms of attack... he, the White Tiger, is stronger!

Bai Hu thought in his mind, and immediately raised his head proudly and snorted.

"But being defensive all the time is not an option..."

Bu Fang frowned.

Although they could not break through the Xuanwu Pot's defense, but... if things continued like this, as Yiren Yuluo thought, sooner or later the Xuanwu Pot's defense would be exhausted.

"Have you exhausted Xuanwu's defense?"

The Golden Dragon seemed to have heard something ridiculous.

"Do you think that Xuanwu sleeps in vain? The reason why he sleeps like this is to reduce losses... The energy he has accumulated, huh... It's not like I am a handsome dragon blowing a dragon, even if I give that birdman a hundred years, he may not be able to Destroy it! Unless a powerful person at the level of a great saint uses brutal force to break through it..."

"Otherwise what?" Bu Fang was confused.

"Otherwise, under the Great Sage, no one can break Xuanwu's turtle shell!"

The golden dragon raised its head and said.

These words are very domineering...

But it sounds so awkward.

Bu Fang touched his chin and pondered for a long time...

Then his mind moved.

He communicated with Xuanwu...

...

Boom boom boom!

Yi Ren Yu Luo seemed very excited, because he felt that the appearance of such a sandbag made him have some fun in the boring task.

So, the lightsaber kept bombarding and splashing...

Although each bombardment did not break through the defense of Xuanwu Pot, he was happy to bombard it!

This unscrupulous and thorough bombardment made him feel refreshed.

He was shivering with pleasure.

The strong men and golden armored skeletons in the black fog also bombarded continuously.

The attack of the peak existence among the three little saints made everyone swallow their saliva.

But what shocked them even more was...

Bu Fang's tortoise shell that had always remained motionless.

Suddenly.

The tortoise shell moved...

Everyone could clearly sense that movement.

Because at this moment, everyone's mind was locked on the tortoise shell, so the slight movement of the tortoise shell would be infinitely magnified in their minds!

"Is it going to break? Can't you hold it anymore?"

The corner of the winged man Yu Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

Sure enough, once he made a move, how could a mere tortoise shell resist...

Masters...are so lonely.

The ghost fire in the eyes of the golden armored skeleton jumped, and the movements of his hands became more and more fierce.

"Forget the love lotus...hand it over."

Bang! ! !

A punch hit the Xuanwu pot, causing it to tremble.

The Xuanwu pot's counterattack force was blocked by the golden armor.

"So you are also for the love lotus...me too, what a coincidence."

The winged man Yu Luo looked at the golden armored skeleton and the strong man in the black fog on the sky in surprise, and chatted.

"But, I have to kill this kid by the way...after all, it's a mission, I can't help it, so I have more trouble than you."

Yu Luo said a little depressed.

The golden armored skeleton ignored him.

The strong man in the black fog was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The people in the distance exclaimed.

"I know... This Winged Man was sent by the Winged Man Valley to avenge the captain of the Winged Man Valley!"

"That's right! The Winged Man Valley will take revenge, it's true!"

"It's over... The strong men of the Winged Man Valley, plus those strong men... The little chef must die!"

...

In the light curtain, everyone said helplessly.

Immortal Chef Realm.

The people of the Immortal Chef Realm who watched this scene were already filled with righteous indignation.

The big devil was actually beaten by so many people, this is too unfair...

The strong men of the Winged Man Valley were killed in the game, and they actually sent people to retaliate, too despicable! Too unruly!

But it was useless for the people of the Immortal Chef Realm to be filled with righteous indignation. The current Immortal Chef Realm has just been in the process of recovery. How can it be the opponent of the Winged Man Valley.

So, they had no way to send strong men to help Bu Fang.

...

Creak...

A dull sound suddenly rang out.

The movements of the three people who were bombarding suddenly stagnated.

Wingman Gu Yuluo's eyes fixed.

A dull sound came from the Xuanwu pot.

"Ah..."

Another yawn.

A group of people suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Have you smashed enough? I, the old turtle, have said good night to you, but you are still nagging... disturbing people's sleep is equivalent to stealing money and killing, do you know?"

A dull voice rang out.

The Xuanwu pot was slowly lifted up.

Dust fell from it.

Everyone's eyes were locked on the Xuanwu pot.

Buzz...

Suddenly.

A violent wave spread from the Xuanwu pot.

Then, a silver light suddenly burst out in their eyes.

"What is this?"

Wingman Yuluo raised his eyebrows and looked at the bursting light with some doubt.

He raised his hand and slapped the silver light.

This palm suddenly roared, as if it was going to smash everything.

Boom! !

This palm collided with the silver light.

The next moment, Yi Ren Yu Luo's face suddenly changed.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?!"

Yi Ren Yu Luo's face was full of ghosts.

The silver light dissipated, and a dry pot emerged...

There was steaming hot air escaping and lingering in the dry pot.

It was not just a dry pot, but inside the dry pot, there was a dumpling and seven beef balls...

What the hell is this?

A dish?

Didn't this guy stay in the tortoise shell for a long time and just made such a dish?

Yi Ren Yu Luo naturally didn't know what the destruction dry pot was.

But...

The others in the light curtain knew.

Jin Jiao and You Ji knew...

Their faces suddenly changed, and when they saw the destruction dry pot, they turned around and ran without hesitation.

The sound of uproar resounded behind the light curtain.

No one thought that there would be such a brave person in the world...

100% catch the dry pot with bare hands?

Everyone couldn't help but mourn for Yi Ren Yu Luo in their hearts.

Explosion!

A terrifying roar suddenly sounded, and then the sky-high flames swept across.

Above the sky.

A huge mushroom cloud enveloped Yu Luo.

At the moment when the dry pot of destruction exploded, Yu Luo knew that something was wrong...

But when the dry pot exploded, a colorful light enveloped his body.

He was shocked to find that his body was unable to move for a moment.

and……

The most important thing is not that he can't move, but that his physical defense actually... plummeted at this moment, and was only comparable to a rank seven or eight little saint!

He is a little saint of Dzogchen!

It’s almost time to step into the realm of the great saint!

As long as he condenses the will of heaven in his own small world, he can become a great saint!

But what?

He actually accepted the pot with nothing!

Mushroom clouds rose into the sky, bringing terrifying loud noises and sky-high explosions.

The dark-green Bu Fang, who threw out the dry pot, covered the Xuanwu pot again and allowed the explosion that destroyed the dry pot to hit the Xuanwu pot.

The golden-armored skeleton and the black mist strongman were relatively close to Winged Man Yuluo, and they didn’t know what the Destruction Griddle was.

So they were all swallowed up by the explosion at the same time...

boom! ! !

The golden-armored skeleton hit the ground far away, and all the skeletons on the body were broken.

The strong man in the black mist also fell to the ground, and the sound of wailing continued to resound.

Above the sky.

The mushroom cloud dispersed.

The scene of the explosion was revealed.

Everyone in the light curtain couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene...

This picture... is so exciting!

The Winged Man Yuluo was suspended in the void, and his originally white feathers had turned into a charred black appearance. His face was pitch black, and his golden hair was also burnt a lot.

The whole person looked like a down-and-out beggar, extremely embarrassed.

"I……"

Yiren Yuluo was so angry that his mouth started to tremble.

suddenly.

The Xuanwu pot moved again.

Another ray of silver light burst out.

This brilliance is bright and eye-catching, like a silver meteor streaking across the sky...

"You're still here?! Do you think I'll still pick it up?"

Yiren Yuluo's eyes almost burst into flames.

The same move...could he fall down twice? !

His body moved, the wings on his back spread out, and his long legs stood straight.

The tattered clothes are fluttering in the wind...

At that moment, he felt like a little fairy!

Of course, this feeling disappeared when he saw the silver stream of light continuously shooting towards him.

Facing the flowing light, his hands actually lifted up uncontrollably!

Lifted up...

Then, he caught the silver brilliance steadily, and when the brilliance dissipated, there was another dry pot.

"I...what the hell am I going to accept the pot with my bare hands again?!"

boom! ! !

The explosion sounded again...

The golden-armored skeleton climbed up from the ground crookedly, with dark blue will-o'-the-wisps dancing in its eyes.

The next moment, it suddenly turned into blood red color.

It was as if there were thousands of mourning souls dancing in his will-o'-the-wisp.

boom!

The bloody will-o'-the-wisp floated out, and actually drew a bloody flame formation above the skull's head.

Array rotation...

The roar was loud.

The void seemed to be on fire.

A moment.

Within the formation, an extremely terrifying aura filled the air!

In the formation, a golden skeleton arm stretched out and shot towards the Xuanwu pot!

The moment the golden skull arm appeared.

In Huangquan Valley.

The Great Sage Huangquan, who was holding the grass, suddenly sneered.

"Finally couldn't bear it anymore?"

Hold a piece of grass in your hand, take one step, and appear in an instant!

There seemed to be a sudden sound of a dog barking in the sky!

The void tears apart.

In the void, an exquisite dog paw came out and shot towards the golden skeleton arm!

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