Chapter 879: Opening of the Bronze Palace(2/2)
roar!!
With a roar, the sound seemed to be about to shatter the sky.
The magma above the sky is boiling.
Then, in everyone's eyes, the demon lord slapped his hands on the gate of the bronze palace.
This time, the gate of the palace did not disappear like a mirror, water and moon.
Instead, it became solid.
The Demon Lord supported his hands on it, and a look of surprise burst out in his eyes!
A bowl of noodles has trapped him for ten thousand years!
Now... the noodles are eaten, and the road to transcendence is time to start for him!
"Give it to me! Open it!"
The Demon Lord roared, and the blood on his body was boiling like a dragon, like a storm!
Crunch...
As if the eternal sound sounded, the gate of the bronze palace seemed to have not been opened for a long time.
The creaking sound rang in everyone's ears, making people feel goose bumps.
The Lord of Taotie Valley, Liu Mobai's eyes, also showed excitement in his eyes. He understood, he understood everything.
In order to seek transcendence, the strongest demon lord asked for a bowl of noodles. After eating this bowl of noodles, the road to transcendence began.
But the noodles are behind the door, like a mirror and a water moon, and I can't eat them at all. I haven't been eaten for a day, so the bronze palace will not open.
The strongest demon lord couldn't eat it, so he knelt here and waited for ten thousand years...
Finally...the noodles were eaten!
The door to transcendence has finally opened!
The creaking sound resounded continuously, resounding throughout the heavens, and spreading to the entire Qianlong Continent!
Taotie Valley, Taotie Restaurant.
The dog, who was sleeping soundly in front of the enlightenment tree, slowly opened the dog's eyes, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Has it been eaten? That thing was eaten? Who ate it?"
Squinted his dog's eyes, the dog shook his head, and after sticking out his tongue, he lay down in front of the enlightenment tree again.
"It's not easy to transcend and transcend... It's still the freedom and freedom of the drunken pork ribs of Boy Chef."
After a long time.
Master Dog whined, but slowly got up from the ground...
"Master Dog, I'm just going to watch the fun..."
...
Pluto Erha walked slowly on the snowy street with his hands in his arms.
Suddenly, his ears moved, as if he could hear the eternal crunch, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
"It's interesting... The people in Xu Zhuo want to go to heaven, and they really want to transcend..."
Pluto Erha grinned, then stretched out his hand and slashed in the void, causing the void to tear apart, pulling it apart, and then drilling into it.
The Saint Ziyun, who had been following Pluto Erha, was slightly stunned, and also took steps and stepped into the crack in the void.
...
roar!!
The bronze door that had been closed was finally slowly opened.
The old man's eyes were filled with excitement, and the eyes of the Lord were also full of hope!
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the door opened completely.
Everyone's mind trembled.
The old man from Taotie Valley ran towards it without saying a word.
The strongest demon lord took a breath and took a step forward.
Zi Zun hesitated for a while and rushed into it quickly.
Bu Fang did not follow, but walked to the door, grabbed the drunk little skin and placed it on his shoulder.
"What do you... want to do to the shrimp ancestor?!"
Ao Bai seemed to have mustered up his courage and asked Bu Fang tremblingly.
Shrimp Ancestor, that's all the shit...
He is the leader of their Golden Shrimp Clan. He feels that he has a mission and obligation to bring the Shrimp Clan Clan back.
Bu Fang held the pot in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other hand, slanted his head and glanced at Ao Bai in a faint way, which scared the other party to shock him.
This human being is not a weak chicken now. If the pot is smashed, it may turn into a flat shrimp.
Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth and grabbed the porcelain bowl on the floor.
The bowl is still a bit warm, it is hard to imagine that this is actually a bowl of noodles that have been placed for ten thousand years.
Who cooked this bowl of noodles?
There was still soup left in the bowl, and the soup exuded a faint warmth and was still shining.
It means that the people who cook this dish have a good cooking skills...
At least not weaker than Bu Fang.
He let out a sigh of relief, and it seemed that his path to the chef god was still long.
He is not alone on the road to the chef god.
Bu Fang suddenly felt aroused fighting spirit in his heart. Since he wanted to become the chef god standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, he would crush everyone.
This is his goal!
For this goal, Bu Fang strives hard!
Putting down the bowl, Bu Fang put away the Xuanwu pot and the golden dragon bone kitchen knife, and galloped towards the bronze palace.
Chapter completed!