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

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Just as Wang Shu was leaving and Chang'e was crying on the ground again facing the desolate Guanghan Palace, she heard an anxious and familiar voice came to her ears.

"Chang'e! Chang'e!"

Hearing this voice, Chang'e froze for a moment, and then revealed a look of surprise: "Husband!"

At this time, Hou Yi had already arrived on the Taiyin star, and was eagerly calling his wife's name, but at this moment, he saw a beautiful woman with a hatred face blocking him.

"It's you!" Hou Yi recognized this woman, who was Di Jun's wife, the demon queen Chang Xi.

Chang Xi stared at Hou Yi, the hatred in his eyes gradually dissipated, he sneered, and pointed to Chang'e in Guanghan Palace: "Are you looking for her?"

"Chang'e!" Hou Yi followed Chang Xi's direction to look over, and saw a stunning woman standing in front of the palace gate with tears in her eyes, her body trembled. Isn't this his wife!

Hou Yi yelled and ran over quickly, but when he approached Guanghan Palace, he was installed on an invisible light shield, blocking him out.

Hou Yi took a few steps back after being hit, but he refused to give up. He continued to rush forward and slammed into it a few times, but he couldn't cause any damage to the mask.

Hou Yi looked at Chang Xi angrily, "What did you do to Chang'e!?"

Chang Xi sneered: "You killed my child. I can't kill you due to the ten thousand year agreement between the God of Cooking, but I want to make your life worse than death!"

"You—" No matter how stupid Hou Yi was, he knew what had happened. Chang Xi just wanted to prevent their husband and wife from being reunited forever.

"Chang'e! Chang'e!" Hou Yi knelt on the ground, patted the mask and called his beloved wife affectionately.

"Husband!" Chang'e really wanted to rush over to reunite with her husband, but she was blocked by the energy of Guanghan Palace and couldn't go out at all.

The couple cried bitterly, but there was nothing they could do.

Hou Yi became more and more sad, but suddenly thought of something, he hurried back hundreds of steps, picked up the sun-shooting bow with his left hand, and took out a white jade arrow from behind with his right hand, lunged forward, bent the bow like a full moon, and only heard the whistling sound With a sound, an extremely dazzling white light quickly shot towards the mask.

After a loud bang, Hou Yi stepped back hundreds of steps, and even Chang Xi, who was next to him, took a slow step back, which shows how terrifying the power of Hou Yi's arrow is.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Hou Yi looked at the mask, but was very disappointed. The arrow of the setting sun bounced back, but the mask only left a little trace, and was immediately blown by the cold air, and it returned to its original state.

Hou Yi couldn't believe it and pulled out three white jade arrows from his back, still bending the bow to the full moon.

Whoosh, whoosh——, three more dazzling brilliance shot towards the mask, followed by three shock waves. After the loud noise, the arrow of the setting sun still bounced back, but the mask was completely fine. Hou Yi was stunned. Staring blankly at this scene, he knelt down heavily on the ground, slowly crawled to the front of the mask, and looked at Chang'e with tears streaming down his face.

In this situation, Chang Xi was extremely happy, and smiled wildly: "Houyi! This big formation is formed by gathering the yin energy from the entire lunar star, with laurel as the eye of the formation. Let alone you, even if it is you It's your twelve ancestor witches... No, it should be said that the eleven ancestor witches came together, and don't even try to break the formation! You killed my child, and I want you to taste it back a thousand times, haha... As long as Yuegui doesn't But, you and Chang'e will never see each other again, we are so close, yet so far away! Haha...hahahahaha—"

Amid wild laughter, Chang Xi, who consciously avenged his child, left Taiyin Star and returned to the Heavenly Court.

"The laurel will not fall, Chang'e will not appear... The laurel will not fall, Chang'e will not appear..." Hou Yi repeated Chang Xi's words in a murmur, then stood up straight, came to the side of the laurel, trembling Touching the laurel with both hands, the cold feeling made Hou Yi withdraw his hand in an instant, his expression was very happy, and with a lift of his right hand, the Sun Shooting Bow instantly turned into a blue and black cold axe, he clenched his hands tightly, trembling With a sound, the small ax made a perfect trajectory and slashed heavily on the laurel.

The small ax quickly passed through the laurel. After a long time, there was a creaking sound. The laurel leaves were about to fall down. Get up, staring at laurel tightly, as soon as it falls, you can see your wife immediately.

Hou Yi's joy was beyond words, but his smiling face immediately froze. He saw that the laurel was about to fall completely, but suddenly stood up straight again, and healed instantly, as if nothing happened. Same happened.

The facts in front of him are like a heavy hammer hitting Houyi's heart. The ax just now exhausted all his strength, but he couldn't cut down the laurel. This...

For a while, Hou Yi sat slumped on the ground with blank eyes, very helpless.

"Husband! Enough! Enough, Husband!" Seeing Hou Yi in such pain, Chang'e burst into tears: "Don't save me anymore, you go! Leave me alone!"

Chang'e's sad cry shocked Hou Yi, who had lost his courage, and turned his head with difficulty. He looked at Chang'e with tears in his tiger's eyes, and clenched his fists: "My Houyi...is it because of a heartless person who abandoned his wife? witch!"

Hou Yi stood up, pointed to the sky, and roared: "I am Hou Yi of the witch clan! I swear to the heavens today that the laurels will not fall, and I will no longer be a great witch, only Wu Gang will appear!"

Hou Yi had just made the oath of heaven when he saw a golden light fall. Under the golden light, Hou Yi's whole body changed, and his complexion instantly became much older. The face that was originally a youth has turned into a middle-aged man with a stab wound on his head. Wearing a turban and a pair of shabby clothes, he looked no different from a woodcutter.

The descendant who turned into Wu Gang raised the small ax in his hand, and slashed at Yuegui heavily, again and again, the sound of clicking and clicking spread throughout the entire Lunar Star.

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Because of Hou Yi's incident, the Wu Clan was furious, and the hatred between them and the Yao Clan deepened. It was also destined that after ten thousand years of peace, the Lich and Monster Clans would not be able to coexist in the prehistoric world.

For the final battle 1 years later, the Lich and the Witch races have prepared their troops one after another, using all means to improve their strength, and the time has passed ten thousand years like this.

Just when the 1-year period expired, Ling Chi walked out of the God of Cooking space.

At this time, the two Lich clans had gathered all their combat power and gathered in Zhoushan, ready to fight to the death.

Ling Chi sighed softly, and gave an order to the bean soldiers walking in the prehistoric wilderness—to take away all the nearby spiritual materials.

Anyway, the result of the Lich decisive battle is to die together, and Zhoushan will be knocked down and become Buzhoushan. At that time, without the support of Buzhoushan, the sky will tilt to the northwest and the earth will sink to the southeast. Many 'common' psychic materials are drowned and cease to exist.

Instead of this, it is better to be taken away by him early, to take root in the farm and pasture, to grow and harvest one after another.

Just when the bean soldiers received the order to search for spiritual materials, one of the liches stood in the heaven on top of Mount Zhou, and the other stood on the ground at the foot of Mount Zhou.

The two clans of liches looked up to the sky and stepped on the ground, the sound of their shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and the stern murderous aura quickly swept across the entire prehistoric desolation. Countless creatures were trembling in this chilling aura, for fear of being affected.

In the Heavenly Court, the Lingxiao Palace, Dijun looked down at the prehistoric land, looked at the countless witches roaring up to the sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "Everyone, the monsters will fight here in the future, I hope you and others must do our best!" , Under the overturned nest, how can there be any eggs, for the future of the monster clan, let us give it a go! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Following Dijun's earth-shattering 'kill', the entire monster clan also started to move under the leadership of Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and others. After all, this battle swept through the prehistoric world. This will not be just a battle of lich warriors, but a battle of all the lich clans.

In the Pangu Palace, all the ancestral witches stood in front of the palace, looking up at the sky together, and saw above the nine heavens, an army of demon tribes like black clouds appeared, sweeping the demon wind and heading straight towards the prehistoric land.Di Jiang and other ancestral witches stared at the monster army with solemn expressions. This battle was about the future of the witch tribe. One could imagine the pressure on them. No one could afford to lose this battle.

Di Jiang looked at the endless demon army in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "The army of monsters has already moved, and we should also fight! Xing Tian, ​​I hope you can live up to Houtu's expectations in this battle, and don't disappoint your ancestors!" In the name of the witch! In this battle, we must completely defeat the Yaozu, and let the entire prehistoric world know that our Wuzu will live up to the blood of the Father God, and fight against all living beings."

Xing Tian was high-spirited and stood upright: "Brother, don't worry, Xing Tian will live up to the great trust of the witch clan!"

All the ancestral witches nodded in satisfaction, this Xing Tian is a good man of their witch clan!

"kill!"

Dijiang shot straight into the sky with his fighting spirit, only to hear his shout resounding through the sky, spread throughout the prehistoric land, and reached the ears of the entire Wu Clan. All of a sudden, the entire Wu Clan shouted in unison, with a strong fighting spirit Straight into the sky, as if trying to disperse the black clouds all over the sky, such an aura really shocked the prehistoric creatures. Even the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, or demons in the past have never had such power.

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In the prehistoric world, most of the prehistoric land is full of killing scenes. The decisive battle between the two lich clans is related to the future fate of the two lich clans. The monster clan above also participated, and the ants killed the elephant more, which can be said to have been the best proof in such a shocking battle.

The decisive battle between the two clans of liches can be described as a super chaotic battle. Unless the cultivation base reaches the quasi-sage realm, even Daluo Jinxian can't guarantee that he can survive such a battle, even if he faces It's just that enemies whose cultivation level is lower than their own may also fall due to besieged, injured, serious mana consumption, conspiracy and other reasons.

It can be said that at every moment of the Lich's decisive battle, millions of souls will fall in the prehistoric world. Between the heaven and the earth, bloody aura can be seen everywhere, and countless corpses are piled up on the ground. It is really a real blood flow into a river.

Of course, this is not without beneficiaries. These rivers of blood and evil spirits eventually converged into the boundless sea of ​​​​blood, and the corpses of the lich became the nourishment of the prehistoric.

At the beginning of the battle, both sides obviously did not hold back, but directly attacked with the strongest means. Di Jun, Chang Xi, Fuxi and other monster races directly arranged the Zhou Tianxing battle array, summoning Zhou Tianxing and echoing each other from a distance, the powerful It was even better than before, and the Wu Clan did not hesitate, and the Twelve Capitals' gods and gods formed a large array directly, and the evil spirit was soaring.

Logically speaking, powerful formations like the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Great Formation can be used as a means to suppress the bottom of the box, but in fact it is the most reasonable to use it directly from the beginning. In terms of power consumption, if there are fewer people who set up the formation and the formation is incomplete, it will be useless.

Since there is going to be a battle, it is natural to directly amplify the move as soon as it comes up. At this moment, everyone is in the peak state, and the formation can naturally exert the strongest power. However, two of the three great formations of the prehistoric and the wild appear at once. The decisive battle of calamity has reached its climax, and once one side shows signs of decline, it will definitely lose.

Di Jun presides over the sun star position, Chang Xi presides over the Tai Yin star position, Tai Yi presides over the Ziwei star position, and Fuxi, Kunpeng, etc. also preside over the week of the Lord's star position. maximum power.