Chapter 1385: Smash the Dark Puppet and Fight Di Ting!
The Underworld World does not need two gods.
These are Di Ting's words and his true thoughts.
Cultivating a god requires huge resources. The Underworld has just achieved a great world, and the power of law is lingering, but it is basically impossible to provide two demigods to become gods.
Since it is impossible, only one can become a god.
In the Underworld today, the most likely to become gods are Di Ting and the hellhound in hell.
If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Di Ting naturally prefers to make himself a god. Only by becoming a god can he see a broader landscape.
If all the resources are used up by the hellhound, will Di Ting stay in this realm for the rest of his life? Never make any progress?
No, and it is not allowed.
Di Ting, wearing a one-piece dog fur suit, is suspended in the void.
He looks like a little boy, with a gentle smile on his face and dimples.
But the words he said made people feel cold all over, full of murderous aura and murderous intent.
The door of the restaurant was closed.
Bu Fang stood in front of the restaurant with his hands behind his back. The wind was blowing, and his hair was fluttering slightly.
He looked at Di Ting in the distance, and their sights collided peacefully in the void.
Bu Fang, who had just broken through, had a depressing aura on his body.
Nine-turn Great Sage...
To be honest, Di Ting was also a little shocked.
Bu Fang broke through too fast.
He was only a Nine-turn Little Sage the previous second, and the next moment, after passing the thunder punishment, he entered the realm of Great Sage.
This speed of cultivation really made him think of that person involuntarily.
The man who was so powerful that he suppressed everything.
The man who really killed the gods.
What a pity.
Although Bu Fang had reached the Great Sage level, the gap between the Great Sage and the Demigod was still too big to be crossed.
Bu Fang wanted to stop him, which was simply wishful thinking.
Di Ting put his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his dimples disappeared.
A black shadow blocked him.
With a crash.
The figure of the Dark Puppet Patriarch reappeared.
Bu Fang's eyes fell on the Dark Puppet Patriarch.
The Dark Puppet Patriarch's God's Heart was taken away by Xiao Bai, and it was basically about to collapse. Now it has resurrected again?
Could it be that Di Ting got something good in Alpha's battleship?
Bu Fang thought in his heart, and this point is indeed not difficult to think of.
The Dark Puppet Patriarch looked at Bu Fang with a look full of resentment.
If it weren't Bu Fang's puppet, she would never have fallen into her current miserable state.
The battleship source stone in her body is too different from the previous God's Heart.
After losing the God's Heart, using the battleship source stone to drive her body has completely determined her growth.
Since there is resentment, it can only be appeased by killing.
Boom!
The Dark Puppet Patriarch roared.
Suddenly, his figure turned into a ghost and rushed towards Bu Fang at a high speed.
Everything she had suffered had to be paid back by Bu Fang. She wanted to refine Bu Fang into a puppet! To vent her hatred!
Ah Zi was in the distance, holding Xiao Long, watching this scene, and suddenly felt cold all over.
As expected...
In the third-rate world, wars and killings for the resources to become gods are indeed indispensable.
In the backward world, the resources are limited, and no one is willing to give up the resources to others.
That woman should be a puppet, and the source stone of the Alpha battleship should be installed on her body.
The energy provided by the source stone is extremely powerful, enough to raise the cultivation of this female puppet to a higher level!
Add to that the demigod-level strongman.
This time, this restaurant is really going to be annihilated.
The black dog's dream of becoming a god should also be completely wiped out!
A Zi sighed lightly.
Take Xiao Long and move sideways to the outside of the chaos.
Don't want the aftermath of the battle to sweep them in.
The ancestor of the dark puppet came flying.
During the flying process,
the body shape suddenly changed, and the metal spider legs behind him emerged like spears.
The tip of the spider spear exuded a dark color and was extremely sharp.
With a tearing sound.
The spider spear stabbed down fiercely, as if it was going to pierce the air to pieces.
The terrifying spear slashed fiercely beside Bu Fang.
With a loud bang.
Bu Fang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The air wave surged up, and a deep pit was pierced on the ground in front of the restaurant!
"I will kill you!"
The old man of the underworld puppet had long hair and a ferocious look on his face.
Eight spears stabbed down again in an instant, and in an instant, everything around Bu Fang seemed to be blocked.
Ding Ding Ding...
A crisp sound rang out.
The eight spears of the old man of the underworld puppet stabbed on a black pot.
The black pot was extremely huge, and it was covered with ancient patterns.
The spider spear slashed down, but it splashed a burst of sparks, and did not pierce the black pot.
Bu Fang grabbed a corner of the black pot with one hand, and the roar of the Taotie beast resounded above his arm, and the black and white air entangled on it.
Grabbing the Xuanwu pot, Bu Fang smashed it fiercely.
With a bang, he held the spider spear and smashed it towards the ancestor of the underworld puppet.
Today, Bu Fang has also reached the level of a nine-turn great sage...
Completed the promotion assessment of the God of Cooking recipes and completed the sufficient turnover task.
Today's Bu Fang.
Every move has the demeanor of a top great sage!
To put it simply, Bu Fang at this moment is not weaker than the Nether Puppet Patriarch in terms of combat power.
Moreover, Bu Fang is famous for being able to fight above his level.
When he was a Lesser Saint of the Ninth Transformation, he was able to fight against the Great Saint. Now he has truly achieved the Ninth Transformation Great Saint.
How can he be a weakling?
No fancy moves, no special means.
All Bu Fang has... is a black pot.
The eyes of the Nether Puppet Patriarch suddenly condensed.
The next moment.
Eight spider spears were stacked together and set up in front of her, trying to block Bu Fang's pot.
Suddenly.
The Nether Puppet Patriarch seemed to sense something incredible.
It was found that there seemed to be black and white air rotating in the pot...
What is that? !
The Nether Puppet Patriarch was stunned, but before she could think carefully.
The pot was smashed down.
There was a loud bang!
The ground shook...
The ground seemed to be cracking.
The Nether Puppet Patriarch was pressed down by a black pot and fell to his knees.
In front of the restaurant.
The ground exploded and sank deeply.
The buildings of Huangquan City began to collapse continuously.
The scene was very terrifying!
"There is yin and yang in the pot. Can you bear it?"
Bu Fang looked at the Nether Puppet Patriarch and asked lightly.
There was a loud bang.
The eight spider spears of the Nether Puppet Patriarch burst one after another, and his figure flew out and moved sideways on the ground, with cracks all over his body.
Under the pot.
The reborn Nether Puppet Patriarch was defeated!
This...
Even Di Ting couldn't help shrinking his eyes.
In Huangquan City, countless strong men who secretly observed this battle also took a breath of cold air.
Is this still Boss Bu?
A pot smashed the second person of the Nether Prison away... Almost smashed it to pieces? !
You know, even the Nether King Tianzang and the Nether Puppet Patriarch had to waste a lot of energy in the battle.
Buzz...
The Xuanwu pot flew back with a rumbling sound.
It floated in Bu Fang's hand.
On the arm of Taotie, Yin and Yang flowed, and the two qi in the Xuanwu pot lasted forever.
Ah Zi was dumbfounded.
That chef who could make delicious food was so strong?
This seemed to be a little different from the chefs she had in mind. There were many chefs in the Divine Dynasty.
But because they were obsessed with cooking, the chefs' combat effectiveness was very weak.
They rarely spent time studying any combat skills.
Just like Da Zhuang, although his cultivation was good, but... it was just good.
If he met the old ancestor of the underworld puppet just now, he would be stabbed into a sieve in an instant.
However, Bu Fang was not like that. Under the pot, the woman who was suppressed was almost cracked!
"So... so strong!"
Ah Zi murmured.
Boom!
The old ancestor of the underworld puppet, who was almost smashed to pieces by the pot, was angry!
He screamed, his long hair spread, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
She was unwilling to admit the fact that the cook who was like dust in her eyes before could actually stand up to her now!
She was the ancestor of the underworld, the second person in the underworld!
The chubby little hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, which made the screaming ancestor of the underworld stunned and looked over in confusion.
"Okay... step down, you are not his opponent."
Di Ting said gently.
His voice was mellow and made people feel like spring breeze.
The underworld was stunned, and the next moment, a look of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes.
"No! I can do it! Give me another chance!"
The ancestor of the underworld shouted, she wanted to perform well in front of Di Ting... She didn't want to disappoint Di Ting again.
Di Ting's face was soft, and dimples suddenly appeared. He rubbed the head of the ancestor of the underworld and whispered: "It's okay, leave it to me."
The ancestor of the underworld was stunned.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Di Ting.
The basalt pot, which turned into the size of a blue and white porcelain bowl, was suspended in his hand.
Suddenly.
Di Ting raised his head, and his breath suddenly locked onto him.
Boom! !
Bu Fang's heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, that feeling...
It was as if there was a terrifying existence looking down from the sky!
Di Ting was high above.
As a demigod, he ignored any great saints...
Although demigods have never transcended the category of great saints, they are closer to gods than great saints.
And... they have begun to master the power of laws.
The power of laws of demigods is not complete. When they fully comprehend and master it, they can break through the shackles and impact the realm of gods.
Di Ting put his hands behind his back, and his figure floated forward slowly.
Slowly moving towards Bu Fang's direction.
A strong wind suddenly rose, like a raging sea.
Yellow sand rushed to the sky all around, rolling up dust all over the sky.
The terrible pressure, as if falling from the sky and earth, suppressed Bu Fang's body, forcing Bu Fang to kneel on the ground.
Demigods are also gods, and they also have divine power and pressure from gods.
"Are you sure you want to stop me?"
Di Ting said, his voice was distant, as if it came from thousands of miles away, lingering in the air.
He said this to Bu Fang.
"Even if you are the same as that person, and are the successor of that person, but... you are facing... a god."
"If the god wants to kill you, you can't survive."
Di Ting said.
He floated and slowly approached.
Creaking...
The ground made a sound of being unable to bear the weight, and began to crack.
Under Bu Fang's feet, there seemed to be a deep ravine, separating Di Ting and the restaurant.
In Huangquan City, everyone was silent.
No one dared to make any move.
The pressure of the demigod Di Ting was simply terrifying!
Compared with the last time, Di Ting's control of the demigod power was more skillful and smooth.
It was even more terrifying...
Boss Bu... do you really want to block it?
Can he... block it?
"You are just a demigod, not a god yet, don't flatter yourself."
Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
Buzz...
The Tai Chi spiritual sea suddenly erupted, as if a storm surged.
The divine thought that reached the third realm erupted instantly.
With a bang.
It seemed that there was a golden ripple, spreading from around Bu Fang's body, rolling up thousands of waves.
"Divine thought?"
Di Ting sneered.
Buzz...
His mind moved.
Behind Di Ting, a black gas suddenly condensed, and the divine consciousness materialized, turning into a burly figure that covered the sky and the sun, looking down at Bu Fang.
Behind Bu Fang, the shadow of the divine consciousness sat cross-legged, opened his eyes, and looked directly at the black shadow.
The power of the divine consciousness and the divine consciousness collided with each other in an instant!
Black and gold, impacting in the void!
Boom...
A pressure acting on the soul broke out.
Everyone was cold all over, their legs trembled, and they were trembling.
It was a kind of palpitation from the soul level.
Di Ting's eyes turned into a pitch-black color, and at this moment, they were extremely cold, like a true god.
"How can the divine consciousness fight against the divine consciousness... This is the gap in realm, break it for me!"
Di Ting said coldly.
The voice of the words was emotionless.
Boom!
The next moment.
The divine consciousness suddenly materialized and turned into a monstrous dog claw, a white dog claw that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped towards Bu Fang.
With one claw, Bu Fang's mind was shattered.
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