Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Song Yu and Li Yan stood together, looking at Tian Yunsheng who fell into a coma after yelling beside him, they were both a little astonished.

This wilted?

The chessboard and the dowry containing the chess pieces fell beside Tian Yunsheng, his breath dissipated quickly, and he returned to his original state in the blink of an eye.

There was something wrong with this move, and the River God couldn't recover. He could only squirm, struggle, and twist in place.

In this case, you can collect it directly.

But Song Yu couldn't ignore what Tian Yunsheng said before he passed out.

Is there a revival of evil?

Where to recover from?

Song Yu and the two looked at the hideous flesh and blood at the same time.

Finally, they sensed the faintly stronger evil aura.

Only when Tian Yunsheng was in the heavenly realm just now could he perceive all this a little bit.

Song Yu and Li Yan's realm was much different, so they were delayed by a few minutes.

The mass of flesh and blood started to move, twisting and slowly taking shape.

Without saying a word, Li Yan raised his sword and slashed.

When the sword light fell, the mass of flesh and blood was also split into two.

But they moved extremely fast, and they joined together in the blink of an eye.

Song Yu's attack also arrived at this time.

The pillow towels ran across it again, and this time, they couldn't come together.

But a wave of malice came from it and rushed straight to Song Yu.

Song Yu's expression changed slightly, and he covered himself with a pillow towel.

But the malice was even worse, and then a shadow seemed to be squeezed out of the flesh and blood bit by bit, and rose up.

Because the surrounding river water was not supported by the taiji subduing demon array born by luck, it also squeezed towards the two of them with a bang, and bumped into them.

Song Yu didn't care about the river water. The river water can only affect the actions of ordinary people. For the practitioners of the ground level, even if they don't have the intention to defend, it can't hurt the two of them.

But this rising shadow made Song Yu subconsciously take a step back.

It's time to run away. If you don't run, something will happen. This is it.

Because the black shadow gradually solidified, turning into a tall purple-black body.

It has three heads and eight arms, a dog's head on the left, a pig's head on the right, and an ugly human head in the middle. The hair on the three heads is surprisingly composed of disgusting maggots. It is still wriggling wildly at this moment, roaring silently at the two of them.

It slowly stretched out its hand, and each fingertip of the eight palms was a snake's head spitting out a letter, slowly entangled towards Song Yu and the two.

But in this picture, an extremely evil idea almost enveloped the whole body.

Song Yu and Li Yan stayed in place almost at the same time, as if waiting for this malice to come.

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie...

A strange and ear-piercing cry came into the minds of the two of them.

"Amitabha……"

The hoarse Buddha's name also came clearly, and behind it was an illusory Buddha wheel spinning, and at this moment, a look of compassion appeared on the ugly man's head.

Song Yu didn't look directly at the other party, and blocked his sight with a pillow towel.

But just seeing part of its body left Song Yu in a daze, his eyes staring, and the world was distorted.

"Grass……"

Song Yu swears uncommonly, the Netherworld Reincarnation Art runs crazily, and his consciousness is instantly clear.

Li Yan held Gui Huang Tian's amnesty in front of her eyes, the long sword trembling slightly, the blade of the sword rested on her forehead, drops of cold sweat slipped from her temples.

Apparently, she deliberately didn't look at the other person's body, and tried to block this extremely malicious mental shock with the help of ghosts.

But she underestimated the other party, and her own pressure increased tenfold and a hundredfold, making her body tremble slightly, and her arms almost couldn't hold back.

"This, this is... the real heavenly rank, it is at least a fierce god."

She gritted her teeth and spoke almost word for word.

Comparing River God and Tian Yunsheng just now, they are still a little short of the real heavenly rank, which is the oppressive force from the soul level.

Song Yu felt awe-inspiring.

The ghost clan's earth rank is a fierce evil spirit, and the sky rank is a fierce god.

For some races without bodies, this realm can also be called fierce gods.

Taoism Buddha?

Is this the fierce god of the ghost race, or some other monster race?

The energy in the bodies of the two was rapidly consumed, and Song Yu silently stretched his hand to his waist.

Losing a horse is a fart, the little life is important.

This evil Buddha wants to pretend to be a boss, right?

Let you pretend enough.

At the moment when the kitchen knife was about to be pulled out, an evil aura that was no weaker than Daoxian Buddha rose up, with madness, which made Song Yu's movements freeze.

He looked at Liyan, and saw that the upright aura of Liyan's body was gradually being pressed into her body, surrounded by evil aura, and she used the sword in her hand as the main one to fight back against the evil Buddha.

"Amitabha...Amitabha...Amitabha..."

Seemingly startled by Li Yan's actions, there was non-stop chanting of the Buddha's name from Dao Nie Buddha.

But this still couldn't stop Liyan from moving forward.

Step by step, she walked towards Daoxie Buddha, her evil aura became stronger and stronger, and even suppressed the phantom of Daoxie Buddha, making the purple-black Buddha wheel behind it flickering.

Song Yu silently took a few steps back and watched quietly.

The current situation is beyond his control.

This sword is really unexpected.

No wonder Liyan didn't want to really use it, because it would make Liyan become evil.

On the banks of the Ping An River, everyone was worried and happy at the same time.

At this moment, there was a look of fear on their faces, and they subconsciously wanted to back away.

If it weren't for the three Jian Xunxians at the front who were waiting in full force and had no intention of retreating, they would have wanted to retreat a long time ago.

It's good that they have ideals and persistence, but this is obviously not at the same level. If they rush up, it's not only cannon fodder, but it may also become nourishment for monsters to become stronger.

Before, the light of the Buddha broke through the river and went straight to the sky, and there was even moonlight falling from the sky. Even in the daytime, the power of the moonlight could be clearly felt.

This superficial master is fighting monsters and may have an advantage.

But not long after, a white glow flashed below the river surface, and then a palpitating terrifying aura gradually rose.

The malice that could invade people's hearts made their hearts tremble.

At this moment, another stronger evil aura rose, and they had no choice but to think wildly.

"Brother, this..."

Su Xianlong's face was solemn, and with a flick of the dust whisk in his hand, it turned into a long blue sword, staring at the river, ready to strike at any time.

Jian Xunxian and Du Nan also took action at the same time, weapons in hand, ready for battle.

"Don't worry, Tian Yunsheng won't die so easily. He must have a trump card. Even if he fails, he won't die below. The other two are quite mysterious, so they may not have a back hand."

Du Nan was silent for a long time, and said at this moment: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but under the river, these two palpitating evil auras are fighting against each other, and they are not the same side."

"That's right, that's true." Jian Xunxian replied.

"It's that sword..." Du Nan seemed to have thought of something, and said hesitantly.

Afterwards, the three of them were worried.

If it is true, this sword is a completely evil sword. When the time comes, wouldn't it be...

The three of them had complex expressions and did not speak any more. They stared at the river and fell into deep thought.

"Daozhang, how is the battle below?"

A middle-aged man walked over. His face was haggard and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Director He, don't worry. The strong man we have invited is very strong. Even if we can't fight, there will be no accidents. If the action fails, we will stop the opponent first, and you can evacuate. Don't stay at all, otherwise it will only strengthen The power of monsters."

Su Xianlong thought for a while and said, he thought of Song Yu and Li Yan's description of the hell of flesh and blood.

At this moment, there are so many cultivators by the river bank, plus the ghost masters and demon masters, etc., their vitality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

This is a great supplement to River God's desire to complete the flesh and blood hell.

At this moment, several streamers of light flew from a distance.

When it got closer, everyone saw that it was someone flying in the air.

When the person landed, he looked towards Ping An River with a look of surprise on his face.

"Xunxian Zhenjun, what's going on here?"

An old man asked, he was obviously nearby, and was suddenly disturbed by this breath, so he came here.

People came one after another, and those with the lowest cultivation were all masters who were at the peak of the spiritual rank and who would immediately break through to the earth rank.

They came quickly in various ways and surrounded the Pingan River.

Su Xianlong looked around, and found that there were four new masters at the earth-level true monarch level, and the rest were all spiritual-level masters, about fifteen or six.

Su Xianlong recognized several of them.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are fixed on Jian Xunxian, he is well-known in the practice world, and he has heard of it even if he doesn't know it.

Jian Xunxian said: "There are evil things here pretending to be river gods. We came here to suppress them. Now the situation is special and it is not suitable to go down the river. Tian Yunsheng, Li Yan and another fellow Taoist have already gone down there. We can wait for a while. know the ending."

"Tian Yunsheng?"

"Li Yan..."

These two names have apparently had some fame lately.

A few days before Tianyun's death, he presided over the Tai Chi demon-subduing formation that combined Buddhism and Taoism to solve the Liangcheng ghost domain, and his reputation was greatly enhanced.

As for Liyan, who has been catching ghosts everywhere recently, they have been in a hurry, and they have heard of the name.

They don't know how Li Yan's strength is, but Tian Yunsheng is a true real king with peak strength, so after Jian Xunxian finished speaking, they stopped asking and waited patiently.

The two evil breaths made them uneasy, and they were all staring at the river nervously.

At the bottom of the river, Song Yu looked at Li Yan holding a sword in one hand and soaring into the air without fear. The surrounding river water seemed to dare not approach her body because of some rules.

"Hum..."

A voice came, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, but it made people feel dizzy, and hallucinations appeared in front of them.

Daoxiexiefo launched its attack.

"drink……"

With a soft drink, a dark red sword light appeared, and Li Yan seemed to shoot a sharp arrow at the evil Buddha.

Pooh...

The long sword seemed to cut through rags, and made a sound of tearing silk.

Seeing Dao Nie Xie Buddha's expression seemed to be in doubt, the three heads looked at the sword in Li Yan's hand at the same time.

Then, like dust in the wind, it dissipated suddenly, and the undercurrent in the river had already scattered away.

That evil breath was absorbed by Guihuang Tianshe.

Li Yan stood vacantly in mid-air, glanced at the sword in his hand lightly, his eyes were filled with a strong evil spirit, and there was a dark red evil spirit looming.

She turned to look at Song Yu.

Song Yu retreated subconsciously again.

don't come here...

But don't really kill the red eye.