A crescent dumpling swayed and exploded in front of Xiao Sheng.

The colorful light dissipated, and the rich fragrance suddenly spread out, covering the little saint's body, making him covered in it.

The colorful light flashed, and finally turned into dazzling white light, dazzling and dazzling.

The dazzling light made the little saint confused.

A trick to fool?

To their level, this kid is actually despicable and use it indiscriminately?!

shameless!

With a roar, the little saint strongman suddenly dissipated the white light and rushed out.

Chains spread across the dark sky, and a rustling sound rang out.

The void seemed to be trembling, and a ripples continued to spread, galloping towards Bu Fang, as if he was about to completely erase Bu Fang.

Bu Fang's body is suspended.

The Xuanwu pot continues to expand, turning into a covering of the sky and the sun.

His face was serious. Although his expression was always serious, this time it was particularly serious.

Fengshen Dumpling carved a food formation [Confinement], which can imprison the enemy.

But the stronger the enemy's strength, the weaker the effect of imprisonment is.

Dealing with the semi-saint can imprison more than a dozen breaths.

More than a dozen breaths were enough to beat the semi-saint.

However, against Xiao Sheng, the effect of imprisonment is to be weak enough to only have three breaths.

Three breaths, say long or short.

Therefore, Bu Fang must seize the time and race against time.

Otherwise, once the little saint comes to his senses, Bu Fang will have some difficulty in dealing with it.

so……

Bu Fang carried the Xuanwu pot and smashed it into pieces.

"You dare to fight against Xiao Sheng, a mere 19 Star True God Realm... You are afraid you don't know how the word "death" is written!"

The little saint sneered, and his voice rang through the void.

The brilliance of the colorful crescent dumplings completely broke up and rushed out.

far away.

The Lord of the Ditai Realm sneered and hugged his chest with his hands. If it were the past, he would have been worried about Bu Fang, but now...

He was not worried that Bu Fang would be wiped out by this little saint.

You know, when the initial bastard was able to dry the pot and kill a little saint.

Even he couldn't guess Bu Fang's trump card.

So he was not worried about Bu Fang at all.

This little chef... is just a monster!

So, he hugged his chest and watched the fun.

Maybe it's okay to put aside later...

boom!!

Chains rush.

The next moment.

The little saint's eyes suddenly condensed, and his mind suddenly stopped.

Because he found that his body suddenly could not move, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force.

The defense ability that flows on the surface of the body disappears.

The energy in the body is surging, and the qi and blood are rolling.

A strong man at the level of the Little Saint has enough qi and blood to soar to the sky.

But……

No matter how surging his qi and blood are, he cannot break free from this confinement.

What exactly is this method?

Is it because of that dumpling?

The little saint's heart moved and he immediately thought of the key.

From the dumplings just now, he felt a strange fluctuation, which was the fluctuation of the will of the way of heaven.

That's right!

The dumpling contains the will of heaven, so his body is so sealed!

Can contain the will of heaven in the ingredients...

This method...he has seen it before!

As a little saint from the Mingchu lineage, although he is not Linchu, he has the honor of seeing the dishes cooked by the Mingchu lineage.

That dish...

It also contains the will of heaven!

The will of heaven is extremely mysterious, and the holy realm is a process of understanding the will of heaven.

How can the little chef in front of me realize the will of the Heavenly Way, but in the Nine Star True God Realm?!

Incredible!

Hula!!

suddenly.

The little holy eyes shrank.

The heart is like a big hand.

The next moment, his eyes glared.

It was when I saw everything in front of me turned dark.

A huge black pot was enlarged in his eyes... enlarged...

On the black pot...the mysterious patterns are drawn on it, containing terrible energy fluctuations.

"I……"

The little saint couldn't move and felt depressed.

One breath, two breaths...

In less than three breaths, the slaughter was smashed hard and hit his face.

He smashed his entire face into distortion.

The sound of bone shattering resounded.

Xiao Sheng's hard bones and radiant skin were instantly deformed by a pot.

A crackling sounded through the void.

The black pot was crushed with unparalleled power.

The little saint felt a sense of horror.

That feeling is like real death.

Xiao Sheng hasn't sensed death for many years, and this feeling has suffocated him.

"roll!!!"

suddenly.

Xiao Sheng felt that the confinement that blocked his body disappeared, and his qi and blood immediately gushed.

His expression suddenly changed.

The chains can also move, smashing on the black pot, and resounding on the clang.

A deafening sound spread like ripples and collapsed in the void.

boom!!

The little saint did not hesitate, and his body rushed out like a cannonball, flying backwards, his face covered in blood and his face was ferocious.

In the void.
To be continued...