God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Looking at Ye Changqing, Hong Zun and others who looked obviously wrong, the disciples of Tianlong Holy Land were obviously panicked.

There is no way, they only have two or three kittens, and there is no Holy Land Demon King around them. If the Demon King encounters Dao Yizong now, one can imagine the outcome.

Facing the approaching Hong Zun and others, the leader of the True Dragon disciple was decisive and knelt down with a pop.

"Senior, please bow to me."

Ok? ? ?

This operation was difficult for Hong Zun and others to do. Xu Jie looked at the True Dragon disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Aren't you Holy Land disciples all proud of themselves? What are you doing?"

"I...I admire my seniors, and I can't control my feet."

"Oh, as the saying goes, a man has gold at his knees, you..."

"So the disciple is going to take some out now to save his life?"

The true dragon disciple tried to say, and when they heard this, several people were stunned. Damn it, is there such a thing?

This guy is quite interesting. With this move, Xu Jie and others found it difficult to make a move.

"What's your name?"

"Disciple Ao Gui."

"It's quite suitable."

Looking at Ao Gui who was kneeling respectfully on the ground, Xu Jie nodded dully. I really have foresight. Look at this name.

"What now?"

Turning to look at Ye Changqing and the others, Zhao Zhengping was silent for a moment and said.

"Why don't you keep it first?"

"It's okay."

This Ao Gui is interesting, so it’s okay to keep it. Hearing this, Ao Gui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it doesn't sound very comfortable to raise him, at least his life is saved.

As for the disciples of Tianlong Holy Land who followed it, they were not so lucky.

These guys are all proud and can't do such a thing as being expensive.

However, in the end, everything turned into food.

"Swear."

After dealing with the other disciples, Xu Jie looked at Ao Gui and said. Hearing this, Ao Gui was stunned.

"What oath?"

"Hey, you're acting stupid, right?"

"No, no, no, come here, come here, I'll pay for it......"

Seeing that Xu Jie was about to take action, Ao Gui immediately made an oath of heaven, and his attitude was so clever.

Seeing this guy's cute appearance, Xu Jie couldn't help but feel happy.

"Do you have any secret method to contact the disciples in the Holy Land?"

"Well...to be honest, I tried it just now and it didn't work in the Emperor's Tomb."

Aogui said with black lines on his head, if I could contact the Holy Land, how could this happen?

Hearing this, Xu Jie was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything. He took Ao Gui with him and the group started walking towards the depths of the emperor's tomb.

There is no danger at the moment. The only thing that needs attention is the thunder in the sky.

This thunder was quite powerful. Zhao Zhengping was struck slightly, but he was barely burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Everyone carefully avoided the thunder. On the other side, there was also the outer thunder area. However, at this time, a group of Buddhists from Xizhou and the disciples from the Immortal Holy Land were all dumbfounded as they looked at Capture the Dragon, Wan Xiang and others in front of them.

There were a total of ten people, all from Longxiang Peak, and at this time, these people were bathed in thunder one by one.

From time to time, a comfortable cry was heard.

"Huh, cool."

"This Thunder is not bad, it's much better than Sanwei Zhenhuo."

"It's simply more comfortable than going to the fence."

Listen, listen to what these are saying.

The thunder that they were avoiding one by one actually felt good in the eyes of these Longxiang Peak disciples.

Moreover, these guys actually took the initiative to catch every lightning strike. Not only did they not dodge at all, they even grabbed it.

Just like now, a thunderbolt has just ended, and another thunderbolt falls.

Of course Wanxiang wouldn't give in, and rushed out with a vigorous step. Seeing this, Qinlong roared angrily.

"Traitor, do you know what it means to respect your master and respect your principles? This thunder belongs to me."

"Master has reached the Holy Realm. I think these little thunders are of no use, so why not give them to the disciples."

In order to grab a thunderbolt, the master and the apprentice refused to give in at all.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the disciples of Buddhism and the Holy Land of the Immortal felt their scalps go numb.

"This thunder......is it really that good?"

"Want to try?"

Everyone was curious, could it be that this thunder looks scary but is actually very satisfying? Can you still temper your physical body?

Could this be one of the opportunities in the Emperor's Tomb?

With such an idea, everyone couldn't help but get excited. At this moment, a bolt of thunder just hit one of the Buddhist disciples.

Seeing this, the disciple didn't know what he was thinking. This time he didn't choose to dodge, but was directly hit by the thunder.

Bathed in the thunder, this disciple did not feel refreshed like everyone else at Longxiang Peak, but instantly felt like going to see the Buddha.

"Fuck, save me..."

I immediately called for help, what the hell are these beasts from the Taoist sect, they are playing me.

The first thought that came into my mind was, how could this thunder feel so good?

Naturally, he didn't know that every one of the people at Longxiang Peak used the three flavors of true fire to temper their bodies every day.

I have long been used to the severe pain.

Now facing this thunder, naturally there is nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing this Buddhist disciple asking for help, the others did not dare to come forward at all. Finally, an elder from Longxiang Peak, with quick eyes and quick hands, kicked the guy out, and then entered the thunder himself.

"If you don't have that diamond, don't take this porcelain job. Get out of here."

A blast of thunder, especially to sweep away my elegance.

Bathed in the thunder, this elder had a look of enjoyment on his face.

As for the Buddhist and Immortal Holy Land disciples on the side, they were already dumbfounded.

I originally thought that this thunder might really have some special effect, but after the Buddhist disciple just tried it on his own.

Everyone understood that it wasn't Thunder that had a problem, it was these people from Dao Yizong who had a problem.

Look at that Buddhist disciple, his bald head was smoking.

The ring scar on his head was constantly filled with wisps of green smoke floating in the air.

He was also blowing smoke out of his mouth, rolling his eyes, and saw that [-]% of his life was gone, so can this thing be called a chance? That's fatal.

After a strange look at the people at Longxiang Peak, the disciples from the Holy Land of the Immortal and the Buddhist sect chose to leave at the same time with a tacit understanding.

As they walked, they talked quietly.

"Let me just say, people like Dao Yizong are really sick."

"Yeah, who the hell would think that such thunder is enjoyable."

"Like being struck by lightning?"

"I think we need to stay away from the Daoyizong people in the future."

"I think so."

The disciples from both sides left quickly, and only the people at Longxiang Peak were left, led by Qinlong and Wanxiang, still enjoying the essence of the thunder.

This thunderbolt struck down, making people feel completely refreshed, as if the pores all over the body were opened.