The strongest husband in the world

The Jiao King's eyes were sharp, and above the sharp claws, strands of brilliance bloomed, extremely fierce, making the pair of sharp claws even more cold and attractive.

"boom!"

The Jiao King roared, and pushed his sharp claws violently, wanting to tear up the human race below who had been holding on to its sharp claws before!

"It's just a big meal, why are you so excited!"

And at the moment when the Jiao King pushed his sharp claws, strands of bright golden divine light erupted below.

Then, Jiao Wang's expression suddenly changed drastically!

"boom!"

In an instant, the Jiao King, who was as huge as a mountain range, was captured alive by a huge force and began to shake!

"Oh!"

In the next second, a roar resounded through the heaven and earth, a young man stood in the void, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and wisps of exhausted divine brilliance also erupted.

But at this moment, the Desolate Flood Dragon King was directly swung, and the huge figure was swung, soaring into the air, and then smashed into the swamp below!

The mud and water splashed, and all kinds of mud and water mist flew from the swamp to the sky, and then drifted down again.

"Roar!"

As for the Huanggu Jiao King, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at the figure of that young man with great fear.

"boom!"

However, the young man looked at the Desolate Flood King, but licked his tongue, and a halberd appeared in his hand, which directly pierced through the air, and wisps of extreme power began to emerge.

"Roar!"

Flood King's face changed in shock. It was not because of years of accumulation that it could cultivate into a beast king comparable to the supreme holy master, but because it had enough vision and combat power!

Therefore, the moment the young man held the halberd in his hand, the Jiao King's expression became terrified.

"Back the blame, set up the pot and start a fire, and prepare to cook the Beastmaster!"

The young man yelled at a middle-aged fat man not far away, and then he descended in front of the ancient beast king with his halberd in hand. On the halberd in his hand, strands of terrifying coercion emerged, and he directly slashed at the ancient dragon king. .

"Roar!"

The Jiao King roared, and within his body, a mouthful of water-blue big seal suddenly came out of the air, directly hitting Yang Yu's war halberd.

This is the holy lord-level weapon that the Jiao King sacrificed during the years of practice, and it is the great seal that imprints the Jiao King's whole body and Dharma!

"Boom!""

However, the young man smiled indifferently, and the halberd in his hand erupted with rays of brilliance of extreme power, causing the halberd in his hand to blast down as if it had turned into a halberd of the sky!

"boom!"

In an instant, Jiao Wang's great seal was blown away, and an extremely clear halberd mark appeared on it, as if it would shatter the entire great seal into two halves.

And the big halberd in the young man's hand flew across the sky at this moment, its brilliance was bright and dazzling, and it directly crossed the head of the Desolate Flood Dragon King.

"puff!"

Blood was flowing, and a wild ancient beast king who was comparable to the supreme holy master was killed like this. Yang Yu directly chopped off his head, and his entire head was cut off.

"The peak of the second heaven in Xiantai seems to be no longer a threat to me. There are ten fierce treasures, battle halberds and other means. Unless the evildoer who has the inheritance of the ancient emperor holds the ultimate emperor weapon, there is no way at all. Fight with me!"

The young man raised his hand to grab it, and immediately lifted the head and body of the Desolate Flood Dragon King, murmuring, and walked towards his companions beside him.

And this young man is Yang Yu, who showed great power just after entering the world of Immortal Mansion.

Chapter 410 Flesh and Flesh Medicine [[-]]

"solved?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Master Tao quickly charged up, his face full of excitement.

"You can't swallow it in one bite, you have to cook it well. What about the pot you asked for?"

Yang Yu opened his mouth, looked at Master Tao and said with a speechless expression.

"Get ready, isn't it just outside here?"

Master Tao followed Yang Yu, looking at the corpse of the ancient dragon king, his eyes became bright and bright.

This is the king of beasts at the level of a holy master. On his way to becoming a king, he has never eaten such a fierce flesh and blood!

Now that such a beast king left over from the ancient times was beheaded, the one who took the blame was naturally extremely excited.

He is a glutton, his greatest hobby and talent is eating!

Therefore, to Lord Tao, the jiao king that Yang Yu is holding in his hand is even more attractive than those ten thousand-year medicine kings.

"Yang Yu, what are you doing..."

Seeing that Yang Yu brought Jiao Wang's body back and set up the iron pot, the water in it was already boiling, and the saintess of Zifu suddenly asked with a strange expression.

“Have a big meal!”

Yang Yu smiled slightly, and descended from the sky, directly came to the top of the mountain where Lord Tao had set up the iron pot, and began to peel and wash the amazing body of Jiao Wang, and the precious blood that was as crystal clear as jewels was also given special pottery by Yang Yu. Canned up.

"Eat this Flood King!?"

Hearing Yang Yu's words, the faces of the Saintess of Yaochi and the Saintess of Zifu changed, and they looked at Yang Yu very strangely.

This is an ancient beast king comparable to the supreme holy master, and it is going to become their food?

"Is there anything you can't do?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, peeled and washed Jiao Wang, then cut into pieces of meat, and poured them directly into Master Tao's iron pot.

At this moment, Master Tao was usually carried behind his back, and his hat like a black pot had turned into an iron pot like a sacred mountain, floating in the void, with strands of fire rising from below, causing the water in it to boil.

And Yang Yu began to cut the Jiaolong meat slices into the iron pot, and at the same time, added oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and began to pour them into the iron pot continuously.

"Is it really going to be a pot of stew?"

The saint of Yaochi looked at Yang Yu with a strange look on her face.

On the side, the Saintess of the Purple Mansion watched Yang Yu skillfully slice the Jiao King into pieces, causing the smell of meat to spread quickly from the iron pot, and her expression was also very strange.

The king of beasts at the level of a holy master, just stewed in a pot like this, and then ate it...