The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

The facts visible to the naked eye tell him that if he hadn't held back, Ling Chi would have beaten Luo Hu up long ago, how could the beating be so thrilling.

Although it is extremely embarrassing, as a person who should be tribulated, he cannot let Ling Chi be the protagonist. Weak saint.

Thinking of this, Hongjun quickly calmed down, and then picked up the various spirit treasures he currently possessed, and found that the highest quality was the defense spirit treasure. Although there were many attack spirit treasures, most of them were of low quality, except for the dragon head in his hand. Crutches, the tallest one turned out to be a red hydrangea.

"..."

Hongjun sighed: Forget it, the red hydrangea is the red hydrangea!

Hongjun pricked his finger, forced a drop of blood to fall on the red hydrangea, and then shouted: "Chef God and Daoist get out of the way!"

As soon as the voice fell, a red light flashed, a pink ball fell like a meteor, the sun fell to the ground, and fell out of thin air.

Ling Chi hurriedly moved a hundred miles away, only to see that the sky and the earth were covered with a thick pink, covering up everything, so where could he see anything else?

The red hydrangea is hitting Luohu's head, as fast as a shooting star, how can it be avoided?Luo Hu was shocked, even if he was stepping on the Mieshi Black Lotus, he instinctively dodged to the left, but it was too late, the hydrangea hit his right shoulder, only hitting Luo Hu with excruciating pain, even though he was protected by the Mieshi Black Lotus , also staggered and fell to the ground.

Not only Ling Chi, but even Hong Jun were stunned. He didn't expect the power of the red hydrangea to be so powerful, even if it was not much worse than the God Killing Spear.

That Luohu was attacked by the red hydrangea, and he was beaten so painfully that he couldn't get up for a while. Seeing this, Hongjun was overjoyed, and immediately waved his dragon-headed crutch to beat Luohu.

The red hydrangea floated aside, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

"Hongjun, you despicable villain! Even the magic weapon is so despicable!" Luo Hui's eyes were red, and the four swords of Zhu Xian shot at Hongjun. , stomped his feet, and immediately added a large black-yellow cauldron on top of his head, which was the top-grade innate spiritual treasure—the Qiankun cauldron.

This Qiankun cauldron is transformed from the broken lotus pod of the chaotic green lotus. It has two functions. One is to stand on the top of the head and stand invincible; The only thing that can do this is the Qiankun Ding.

It is said that when Nu Wa mended the sky in later generations, it was Hongjun who lent the Qiankun Ding to Nuwa to refine stones to mend the sky. Without the Qiankun Ding, the sky would not be repaired, and future generations would not be able to talk about it.

Ling Chi looked at the Qiankun Cauldron with bright eyes, and he was extremely envious. After all, he had been looking for the Qiankun Cauldron since the chaotic period, but after searching for billions of years, Mao couldn't find it. I was looking for it, but Mao still couldn't find it. I didn't expect that Hongjun still got the Qiankun Ding.

Thinking that I have already eaten the dish of the Son of the Dao, but still haven't snatched Hongjun, it can be seen that Hongjun's luck seems to be more prosperous than that of the Son of the Dao.

There is really no reason to go.

At Hongjun's feet was a twelfth-grade pure world white lotus, a flag of flames from the ground was wrapped around his body, there was a Qiankun tripod on his head, and three top-grade innate spiritual treasures for body protection, which forcibly blocked the bombardment of the four swords of Zhu Xian.

Hongjun heaved a sigh of relief immediately, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and then the red hydrangea slammed down towards Luo Hu like a shooting star, while he hid behind the red hydrangea and bullied himself, and when the red hydrangea smashed Luo Hu to the ground again At that time, the crutches with the dragon's head hit Luo Hu indiscriminately, causing Luo Hu to be in great pain, and the Mie Shi Hei Lian under his feet began to crumble.

Ling Chi saw the right moment, and immediately used the art of heaven and earth in his sleeve, and took in the black lotus that was under Luohu's feet, and took away the four swords of Zhuxian along with it, without leaving any of them for Luohu.

Without the black lotus that destroys the world, even the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were taken away. Luo Hu spurted blood in anger. Although Hongjun was stunned for a moment, he did not show mercy. Alright, God forbids, die!"

"Puff——Hongjun...I...puff...fuck...puff...you...puff...big...puff..."

In a blink of an eye, Luo Hu was beaten badly by Hongjun, and he was about to be beaten to death. A trace of madness flashed in Luo Hu's eyes: "I want to die, and you don't want to live either! The Western Spirit Vein, explode!!!"

"not good--"

Hongjun screamed in shock, but it was too late. He only heard a shocking roar, and the spiritual veins of the entire West exploded at the same time, instantly blasting the entire fertile West into barren land.

The karma between heaven and earth gathered in the west in an instant, and the three tribes who were fighting the final battle in the west also lost one out of ten in this explosion.

"Luo Hui, you..." Hongjun was startled and angry, seeing that Luo Hui was about to be spanked by him, and he would also be the winner after this calamity, but he didn't expect Luo Hui to make such a mess for him.

How much karma is it to destroy the entire Western spiritual vein?This karma must be borne and repaid by him!What's wrong with this?

"Hahahahaha..." Although Luo Hu was already furious, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the madness in his eyes remained undiminished, "Hongjun, do you think this is over! You are too naive."

"You..." Hongjun wanted to say: What else do you want?

But the next moment, I heard Rahu's momentum rising violently, and said in a deep voice: "The Dao is above, I, Luohu, made an oath today to establish the Demon Cult! From now on, the Dao will eliminate the demon leader, the Taoist leader will eliminate the demon, and the Tao and the demon will be incompatible. There will be no end to death." !"

Between the heaven and the earth, Rahu's cold voice sounded in vain, and spread throughout the prehistoric land and the chaotic world.

As an enemy fighting for the Dao, even if Luo Hu falls, it will not make Hongjun feel better. Now that he has made an oath to fight for the Dao, the battle between Dao and Demon will always exist and never end.

Which side is weaker, which side will rise, fight against each other, and continue to exist until one party is completely annihilated at the end of the road, and then this road oath will be stopped.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

At this time, in the dark sky, there were nine thunderous sounds, but it was the Daoist who responded to Luo Hu's oath.

Luo Hu glanced coldly at Hongjun's terrified face, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, Luo Hu's body was continuously inflated.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a black light flashed between the sky and the earth, mixed with a terrifying aura soaring into the sky, and in the next moment, a mushroom cloud appeared between the sky and the earth, charging towards the surroundings.

Luo Hu, blew himself up!

The power of a quasi-sage peak self-destruction can be imagined. Moreover, Luo Hu is not an ordinary quasi-sage peak, but half of his foot has already touched the threshold of a saint, but he was destroyed in the final stage of enlightenment.Such a strong man, the power of self-destruction is enough to destroy the world.

The impact spread continuously at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the Western Continent, there were originally a small amount of spiritual veins and spiritual materials, but at this moment they were all being annihilated in the impact visible to the naked eye.

Wherever the impact passed, the void collapsed, everything was annihilated, and returned to the land of chaos, and the earth, water, wind and fire played again, all the universe and five elements were reversed and destroyed, and the earth cracked countless abysses as deep as tens of thousands of feet, which was extremely terrifying .

Before Luo Hu blew himself up, Hongjun hurriedly backed away, using three top-grade innate spirit treasures to protect his body, and as Luo Hu blew himself up, he blocked all approaching impacts, because he dodged in time, plus the defense of the three top-grade innate spirit treasures Finally, Hongjun survived Luo Hu's death unharmed.

But seeing that the entire Western Continent was completely destroyed, Hongjun wanted to cry without tears: Do we want to be so pitiful!Isn't that just proof!Why is it so difficult for me!

I don't know how long it has passed, all the mist and power gradually calmed down, revealing the world of the Western Continent.

In the eyes, there is almost nothingness, but there is a valley that forcibly survives. In this valley, there is a green bamboo forest with some lotus flowers growing, which looks quite sacred.

The Taiji diagram in front of Ling Chi protects his whole body, seeing this valley from a distance, he thought of Yingyin and Zhunti.

What a fate!It all survived.

Hongjun's face was pale, and his face was full of inner cows. Although he was about to become a saint, how could he pay back such a big cause and effect in the future?

He wobbled and turned his head to look at Ling Chi, and was about to thank him, but when he saw the Tai Chi diagram in front of Ling Chi, his expression changed: The innate treasure——Tai Chi diagram!

Sensing Hongjun's gaze, Ling Chi immediately guessed his thoughts: Hey, are you envious!Be jealous!

Putting away the Taiji diagram, Ling Chi moved in front of Hongjun, and said, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Hongjun for surviving the catastrophe, the enlightenment is just around the corner."

Hongjun took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your help, fellow chef god, I don't dare to forget it."

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you are being polite."

……

When all the dust settled and the first calamity was over, the patriarchs of the three clans were freed from the influence of calamity, and their sanity returned to clarity.

"I... what the hell did I do!?"

The patriarchs of the three clans looked at their almost dead and injured clansmen, as well as the boundless karma gathered, all of them slumped on the ground, as if they had had a nightmare. Nightmare brought into reality.