Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Seven emotions and six desires?

The shadow fell silent.

Even though they are so high in the Netherworld, they cannot get rid of their emotions and desires.

Perhaps achieving the Holy Level will be another experience.

"Dao Ni seems to be crazy." The black shadow suddenly said.

"You're not completely crazy yet, just watch." Demon God Shura responded casually.

Then the summit fell silent.

The battle in the field officially begins.

The blade was cold and the sword light was sharp. As soon as the two sides met, it was shocking and the earth shook.

"Go up there and fight."

A ray of sword light flashed across, and Jian Xunxian disappeared on the spot, then reappeared, already tens of thousands of meters above the sky.

Zan Xie glanced at the messy mountains around him, let out a chuckle, and then followed him.

"as you wish."

The sword light and the sword energy intertwined, like the sky breaking, and there was a shocking impact that made people numb.

Song Yu stood at the top of Liangcheng and stared into the distance, sighing: "Sword Xunxian of the same realm is now no match for Zhan Xie."

Jian Xunxian defeated the incarnation of Zhan Xie, which was also the result of desperate efforts.

Now when they meet the true body of Zhan Xie, even though they are in the same realm, their backgrounds have changed drastically.

Even if Jian Xunxian made a breakthrough during this period, he still could not make up for the gap between the two sides.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the sky above Daoxuan Peak.

Shock waves continued to spread in all directions, but because the distance was too far, they only destroyed the surrounding flowers, plants and trees. Daoxuan Peak's mountain protection formation also offset a lot and was activated frequently.

Gradually, scarlet sprinkled the sky.

All those who watched the battle secretly were shocked.

However, Zhan Ming and the other three Shura Demon Generals showed smiles.

Within a moment, the sword energy and light dissipated, leaving only a mess on the ground and two figures falling crazily.

"Senior brother."

An anxious voice came, and the Daoxuan Peak Mountain Guarding Formation was suddenly activated. A white line stretched hundreds of meters and caught Jian Xunxian's falling figure.

The three Nether Demon Generals did not move at all, and allowed Zhan Xie to fall to the ground, creating a big pit.

After a few breaths, Zhan Xie flew out of the pit and looked towards Daoxuan Peak.

"Jian Xunxian, you lose."

He spoke extremely plainly, but to everyone's ears, he sounded extremely arrogant.

Zang Ba's huge body took a few steps forward and shouted: "Let me try what this formation does."

After saying that, he raised his hands.

The demonic energy gathered and formed a giant sledgehammer the size of a house in his hands.

Zang Ba held the hammer in both hands, roared and jumped up suddenly to smash it down.

boom……

Earthquakes continued, and the entire mountain range was shaking crazily.

Zhan Ba ​​flew out upside down, and within the formation, Fairy Qiong was holding a compass, with blood bleeding from the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were staring at the outside world indifferently.

Beside her, Su Xianlong stood holding a sword, his little face full of seriousness.

On the Daoxuan Peak, seven mysterious formations are slowly moving, and there are forty-nine small formations embedded in each other, intertwined with each other, and connected together in an extremely delicate way, forming a giant light blue Dao sword with a straight tip. Refers to the burial tyrant.

Zang Ba shook his arms, and there was a sound of bones breaking, and then they were quickly repaired.

"Let's go back."

Zang Xie waved his hand and flew straight to Shura's base camp.

Although the other three Shura Demon Generals had objections, they did not speak out. After hesitation, they all left with him.

When they were gone, Fairy Qiong put away the compass with a solemn expression, and hurried to Jian Xunxian's side with Su Xianlong.

At this moment, Jian Xunxian was lying in the central square of Daoxuan Peak.

"Senior brother..."

Fairy Qiong was a little anxious and wanted to input magic power into him to heal his injuries, but Jian Xunxian raised his hand to stop him.

"It doesn't matter, I won't die yet, I just need to take it easy myself."

Jian Xunxian's voice was extremely weak, but there was no doubt about it.

Seeing him sitting cross-legged and starting to heal on his own, Fairy Qiong and Su Xianlong breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the injury is not serious.

But soon, their expressions darkened.

What impact will this battle have?

Last time, senior brother defeated Zhan Xie, which can be said to have made the entire cultivation world very excited, but now he lost to him again, and the opponent was still fighting at the same level.

The two of them had sad faces on their faces, waiting for Jian Xunxian to wake up.

In Song Ji's restaurant, Li Yan panted slightly and looked at Song Yu face to face.

Song Yu looked complicated and asked, "Have you gone to explore the base camp of the Shura army?"

"Let's see."

Li Yan did not explain, but waved his hand and made a picture.

Like a projector, scenes appeared, and they were very clear.

Liyan used Guihuang Tiansheng's hidden aura to sneak into the Shura army camp.

Only then did Song Yu realize that the other party's camp was extremely neat. The entire camp was filled with Shura demonic energy. All the Shura soldiers were in a neat cultivation state, and only a few were on guard around them.

But obviously their strength was much inferior to Liyan's, and they couldn't detect her at all.

Liyan walked all the way into the center of the camp and finally saw something.

There were at least three hundred cultivators kneeling on the ground, piously calling to Demon God Shura, and muttering a lot of strange words.

Going further to the center, the sight he saw made Song Yu's eyes freeze.

I saw a statue standing in the center of the camp. The statue was completely red, with a pair of dark wings spread freely.

On the head of the statue, the other person's gaze is deep and far away, but there are two long purple-black horns that bend backwards, like sheep's horns.

The statue is about ten feet high and stands in the center, surrounded by some Shura soldiers.

Although they have different shapes, the pious expressions on their faces are not fake.

Wisps of power of faith merged from their bodies into the statue of the Shura Demon God, and then disappeared.

After seeing everything, Li Yan waved away the photo.

"It's better not to take risks in the future. Don't forget that Demon God Shura is still here."

Song Yu said.

Li Yan frowned and said, "This is an opportunity, and we also know why there are fluctuations in the power of incense and fire. The Demon God Shura is indeed targeting the power of faith."

Song Yu looked solemn, "Even so, you shouldn't take the risk, and now that we know it, there's nothing we can do about it."

There is really no way. If Li Yan dares to destroy this statue today, I am afraid that Demon God Shura will come to kill him in the next moment.

So Liyan still retained some composure.

"There will be a chance." Li Yan said.

Song Yu had a headache.

Liyan's personality was such that he could not change it, otherwise she would not be Liyan, but an evil cultivator captured by an evil sword.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Wait for me to break through." Li Yan said solemnly.

"Do you feel like you have a breakthrough?"

Song Yu said with some surprise.

If Liyan breaks through to the heaven level, she really has a chance.

Nowadays, the whole city is lifeless, and he does not like this kind of China.

"Not yet, but soon. Give me ten days."

After Liyan finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Ten days?"

Song Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.