MTL - Gourmet of Another World-Chapter 1846 Finale (1)
Sure enough, it is the soul!
Everyone can't help but think of it, and their faces are changed.
The soul **** is really here, it shows that the soul of the soul to find the heart, really only one step away!
Everyone brushed it and felt a bit of coldness.
If they are slower, they may face the perfect soul that blends the heart.
The cultivation of the ancestors is not the ones who can be dealt with at all, even if it is a step, it will not work!
therefore.
The strongmen, including the Heavenly Masters, are all bursting out.
They rushed to the world of Tianyuan.
What they have to do now is to stop the soul!
The wrinkle of the brows in the step, inducing the terrible fluctuations that broke out in the void, could not help but spit out a breath.
The body moved, crossed the void, and went to the pastoral world.
He has landed in the pastoral world countless times.
But never thought about it...
He will come in this way now.
......
Niu Hansan felt a sudden stagnation of breathing.
He hugged the little eight against the terrible energy shock.
Soul god, kitchen god...
The most powerful existence between the two universes actually collided at this moment.
The bird is the separation of the will of the kitchen god, just as the little curse is the same as the curse of the queen of the curse.
This point may not have been thought of.
After all, in the point of view, the bird's cultivation is mysterious, but not very powerful.
boom!
now.
With the complete outbreak of the bird, a breath of breath, the impact.
The fog seems to have to be washed away.
However, the wooden house behind the bird's body seems to have the energy guardian of Xuanqi, and has not been swept away by the impact of the collision between the two.
The fog is constantly sweeping and constantly impacting.
Niu Han San shivered.
The scarlet eye of the soul is full of anger.
His anger at the kitchen **** is even stronger than the pace, although he has sealed his millennium.
but……
Sealing the millennium is nothing compared to being robbed of the heart by the kitchen god.
Even if it is just a kitchen god's will, the soul will never let go.
Every time he attacked, it seems that the world is trembled.
The body of the bird is blooming with golden light, and the power of God and the power of the sin of the soul are entangled.
However, the explosion is terrible.
However, in the fog, all the explosive energy seems to be absorbed and cannot be released.
Therefore, outside the idyllic world.
Everything is calm and there is no such thing, because of the war, and all the pictures that are ruined, this may be the layout of the kitchen god.
These fogs have magical power.
Outside the fog.
The masters of Tongtian teach and other strong people have fallen.
Beyond the fog, they were very alert, and the explosions and energy that erupted in the fog made them feel terrified.
The step is also here.
The strong have dispersed their position to the step.
Step by step, stepping on the grass, before the fog.
Looking at the continuous fog, the mood of the step is somewhat complicated, and the look in the eyes is constantly flashing.
After a long time, he sighed.
He sensed the breath of the strong man who was fighting the soul.
It is an acquaintance.
The kitchen god... or the bird.
It turned out that the kitchen **** had already arranged everything.
Each generation of the host has an idyllic world. The pastoral world is not only the back garden of each generation of the host, but also the place where the food is hidden.
He evaluates the host if he can really meet his requirements.
The kitchen **** is the wooden house that will live with the cursed queen, and the heart of the soul **** is placed here.
Mu Hongzi chose to give up the inheritance of the kitchen.
Perhaps because of the sense that someone in the fairy kitchen is peeping at him, I feel that the inheritance of the kitchen is a conspiracy.
This is why he gave up the inheritance of the kitchen god.
And with so many generations of hosts, only the steps have really reached the requirements of the kitchen god.
now.
The soul **** found the heart and found the pastoral world.
The kitchen **** is afraid that there is still a deep pit waiting for the soul.
Step by step sighed.
He didn't do it.
Tongtian teaches the Lord and others are a little anxious.
"Are we not going in?"
"If we let the soul **** get the heart, we can't escape..."
However, the pace is still unmoved.
He is waiting, waiting for the backhand of the kitchen god.
Since the kitchen **** has done this, he must have his purpose.
boom! ! !
A loud noise.
The fog suddenly bulged.
Instant expansion, as if to explode at any time.
All the gods are stepping back and looking at them in horror.
And as time goes by.
The army of the Heavenly Masters has gathered together.
Outside the garden.
Innocent starry sky.
A respected fairy **** is entrenched in the sky, and the whole heaven is surrounded by dense immortals.
The original desolate star field, at this moment, is very lively.
In the star field, some of the top powers in the life stars are shocked.
I don't know what happened at all.
......
Step by step looking at the fog that swelled up.
He reached out and touched the fog.
The fog is tiny particles, each one is very small, but it contains strange energy, which is an energy close to the power of the ancestors.
Step by step.
It is no wonder that Niu Hansan is able to get the ability to cross.
It turned out to be from this fog.
In the fog, there is the power from the heart of the soul, which is the power of the ancestral gods, used by the kitchen god, of course, this use is negligible.
Deep in the fog.
The soul **** is cold and cold, and there are seven spears appearing behind him. Each spear is drawn with lines, representing a force of great sin.
The seven major sins have become his strongest weapon.
He is the soul of the soul, walking is ruthless.
Even if you lose your heart, your strength is very strong.
The separation of the will of the bird, the struggle is a bit difficult...
boom!
After being hunted back into the wooden house by the soul.
The bird is not flying out, as if it has been silent.
Niu Hansan is holding a small eight, that despair.
The soul **** bears seven spears, step by step, want to go, slowly.
He went to the front of the log house.
Reach out.
Placed on the handle of the wooden house door.
suddenly.
From the inside of the wooden house, a flooded palm touched the door.
With a bang, the door was pushed open.
A radiant middle-aged figure emerged.
That figure is not someone else, it is the kitchen god.
The bird master thoroughly inspired the power of the kitchen god...
In this way he can gain powerful power, but once the power is dissipated, he will wither and decay.
Maybe this is fate.
Bird sighed.
After all, he didn't have that kind of luck, and he could become a single person like a curse.
The ray of light suddenly surged.
The next moment, engulf the soul **** in it...
The glare, let Niu Han three can not help but close his eyes.
......
suddenly.
When Niu Hansan closed his eyes, he seemed to be vaguely, seeing a familiar figure from the distant fog.
The fog is separated from the sides and cannot reach the body of the step.
Step and Xiaobai came in.
Everyone else is outside.
Not that they don't want to come in, but they can't come in.
The fog blocked them, making them unable to step into it.
In addition, step and white.
Even if you are a master of the sky, or a dog, you can't step in.
Because they are not part of the pastoral world, they are not recognized by the fog.
They are not like Niu Han San, Xiao Ba, etc. They live in the pastoral world every day, and the power of fog is flowing between one breath and one breath.
Therefore, it is not difficult to enter the fog.
The footsteps, originally the owner of the pastoral world, as for the white, is just a flaw.
Step by step, looking at the distance, the soul of the gods wrapped in golden light.
The eyes are slightly congested.
He took a deep breath, and just now, the step was to understand what the kitchen god's back hand was.
It’s not at all a battle.
The back of the kitchen **** is his step!
As for the bird, just to drag the footsteps of the soul.
Pastoral world, fog, birds, everything is to make concessions become the back hand.
Today, only the steps can be used to counter the soul.
There is only a step to stop the soul from getting back to the heart.
"Step boss! Cheats!"
Niu Han and three cows shed tears and suddenly smashed.
He seems to have seen the steps.
At first he thought it was an illusion.
But after thinking about it, it seems that it is not quite right.
Forcing the urge to cry, he opened his eyes and actually saw the steps.
The familiar figure, holding hands, looked at the golden light in front of the wooden house.
Niu Hansan, some inexplicable feelings inside...
Step boss... Actually not dead!
Under the golden light, the figure of the step is like a **** to save him.
The old cow is so touched!
Step by step saw Niu Hansan, and also saw the little eight in Niu Han San Huai.
The eyebrows are slightly picking.
Step out.
As if shrinking into the inch, it appeared in front of Niu Hansan.
Raise his hand and take it on the shoulder of Niu Hansan.
Slightly exerted force.
The **** of the soul god, suddenly broken up, throwing Niu Hansan directly out of the fog.
Three people in the air, holding a small eight.
There is an inexplicable ease in the heart...
The fog is haunting.
Niu Hansan was taken out.
And the step is to look at the wooden house again.
The light of the wooden house began to slowly dissipate.
The body of the bird's body gradually became dry, and after a few steps of retreating, he sat down on the ground.
The soul of the scarlet eyes, a faint look at the bird.
"A split of consciousness also wants to stop me."
The soul does not care, he turned his head and glanced at the distant steps.
Scarlet in the eyelids, as if flowing water is flowing.
There is also a touch of excitement, which is contained in it.
Later, he turned and stepped into the wooden house.
The brows of the step are wrinkled.
Step out and walk towards the wooden house.
The small white mechanical eye flashed, and I was going to keep up.
However, after the step into the wooden house, the tortoise's dry body was lifted by the steps.
Xiaobaipu fan-like palms lifted up, caught the bird, and almost subconsciously applied the robes.
But fortunately, I held back.
Putting the bird down, the bird’s gaze looked at Xiaobai and gratefully said, “Thank you.”
Xiaobai did not respond to him, and the mechanical eyes looked at the wooden house.
In the wooden house.
Steps, soul gods, kitchen gods... gathered together.