Super God Extraction

Tian Gang Fu Mo Shou can't be broken, and Sword Eye can't be broken.

Nine soul rings?

The Nine Soul Ring is not good either, the Nine Soul Ring is biased towards other, various auxiliary functions.

In terms of killing, the Dragon Saber is the strongest.

Thinking of this, with a thought, Su Jingxing summoned the Youlongdao who stayed in the imaginary world to come to Qingyun Mountain from the lower realm.

Swish!

The light of the knife flashed from the sky.

The Dragon Saber turned into a ball of white light, tearing through the air, and with a violent whistling sound, it fell from the sky and hit the silver mask.

Boom!—

Pale light, reflecting the world, drowning everything.

Under the silver mask, Ouyang Chan, Lu Wuchang and others all lowered their heads and closed their eyes, not daring to look directly.

Members of the God of Cookery organization such as gold face, silver face, and copper face were also forced to bow their heads.

The battle between the divine soldiers and the ancient spirit soldiers, at this moment, started a brutal collision.

Boom! Boom! Boom~

The impact sound that reaches the soul, resounds non-stop, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

The light cluster formed by Youlong Dao never disperses, and when the blade rotates, it releases a powerful force and strikes downward.

The 100-meter-high stone pillar was also rotating, causing circles of ripples to appear on the surface of the silver mask, offsetting the attack of Youlongdao.

The two forces melted continuously, producing shock waves that swept across the forest.

One for downward attack and one for defense.

In a short period of time, no one can do anything to anyone.

It lasted for a while, and with a thought, Su Jingxing controlled the Youlongdao, returned to the virtual world, and took his place to sit in charge, so as to facilitate the early warning.

Without the attack, the 100-meter-high stone pillar stopped spinning, and the ripples on the silver mask disappeared.

Huh? Martial Saint of Yu Kingdom, why did you stop?

Under the light mask, the silver-masked man shouted loudly with a smile on his face, Our spirit weapon won't last long. Lord Wu Sheng insists on a few more times, and it will be broken. Stop so soon, yes! Don't want to continue?

What?

Lu Wuchang, who was excited, froze when he heard the call.

Looking up at the sky, panic appeared in his eyes.

Su Yao was almost the same, together with the others, his face was full of panic.

Wu Sheng can't break the mask?

Wouldn't it be impossible to save them?

Are they both going to die?

I knew it would be like this. Ouyang Chan sighed.

Dare to open the holy banquet in Qingyun Mountain, there is no way that the gold, silver, and copper noodles are not prepared.

Others are afraid of martial arts saints, but their God of Cookery is not afraid.

In the super realm, the God of Cookery did indeed kill him in ancient times!

Right now, with the ability of the ancient spirit soldiers, it is not surprising to block Wu Sheng.

...

It is really not a surprise to block the attack of the magic soldier.

Su Jingxing's soul could see that the 100-meter-high stone pillar supporting the silver mask was a treasure.

No one can do anything against the strange treasure against the divine weapon.

This is no surprise.

In particular, the power of the Dragon Saber has just begun to be born, and the power of the magic weapon is not much accumulated.

What happened to the 100-meter-high stone pillar, Su Jingxing couldn't judge for a while through the mask.

But this doesn't mean that Su Jingxing has nothing to do with it.

Destroyer!

Su Jingxing still had a shot of Mie Shen, which he kept in his hand.

With the power of Mie Shen, Su Jingxing couldn't break through the silver mask if he didn't believe it.

so.

The moment the silver-masked man's strange laughter fell, Su Jingxing's soul suddenly released the last shot of Mie Shen.

Whoosh~!

The brilliance that was reaching the limit tore apart the void, passed through layers of space, and landed on the silver mask.

The indestructible mask lasted only two seconds before collapsing and dissipating into nothingness.

boom!

As soon as the mask disappeared, Su Jingxing's original soul quickly wrapped up the power of the martial saint and suppressed the altar.

Puff, puff, puff~!

A series of kneeling sounds came out, gold face, silver face, copper face, all members of the God of Cookery organization knelt on the ground, unable to move.

Facing the domineering oppression from the soul level, no one on the altar can bear it.

This is the gap in boundaries.

No matter how powerful the treasure is, if it does not have the existence of soul and spirit, it still needs to be manipulated by others to function.

It's a pity that it's difficult for them to even move at this moment, so they don't care about other things.

The 100-meter-high stone pillar fell into dead silence before it was reactivated.

Hundreds of people kneeled on the altar, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Ouyang Chan, Lu Wuchang, Su Yao and others saw it, they were shocked and joyful at the same time.

It worked!

I knew it, I knew it! Lu Wuchang's brows danced with joy, and he said excitedly, I knew my intuition was right, the martial saint is mighty, the martial saint is domineering, the martial saint is the coolest...

Suddenly, Su Jingxing Yuanhun turned to look at Lu Wuchang.

Lu Wuchang, who was shouting, became dumb for a moment, and laughed at Su Jingxing, not daring to boo him again.

Su Jingxing, who was wrapped in thunder dragon bone armor, twitched the corners of his mouth under the mask.

Lu Wuchang is really the same as before.

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Jingxing Yuanhun looked at the gold face, silver face, and copper face, the three leaders of the God of Cookery organization.

Gold face, copper face, silent response, seems to admit defeat.

The silver-masked man was a little excited, and he was unwilling to shout, Wu Sheng, calm down, we were just joking, we didn't really want to cook, and, I am...

Shh~

Boom!

A flash of sword light flashed, and the silver-masked man's head exploded, and he couldn't die any more.

【Card+1】

Omitting the prompt, Su Jingxing opened the sword eye, released sword lights one after another, and harvested the members of the God of Cookery organization.

Shh~

Boom!

Shh~

Boom!

Shh~

...

The sword light flashed quickly one after another, and the heads of the members of the God of Cookery organization exploded one after another.

【Card+40】

【Card+70】

...

Wait for all members with reverse food tattoos to be killed.

The eyes of Su Jingxing's soul fell on Ouyang Chan and his party.

Wu...Wu Sheng Mingjian, we...we have never harmed a single compatriot!

Ouyang Chan bit the bullet, opened his mouth with difficulty, and gave himself a chance to survive.

Although we belong to the same organization, the strength we inherit and the way to become stronger are completely different.

Strictly speaking, we are the real 'eating gods', and they are 'eating demons'.

In the beginning, we only had the 'God of Cookery'. More than seven thousand years ago, the 'Demon Eater' was split.

'Evil Eater' takes a slanted sword and advances faster, while our 'God of Cookery' has limited strength due to the difficulty in finding materials, so we rarely win in the orthodox battle.

Although there have been clarifications, but if the 'eating demon' is not eliminated for a day, we will never be able to clean up. After all, we all have tattoos of the word 'food' on our bodies.

This 'food' tattoo, if you don't look carefully, it's hard to see the difference.

Once it is branded, it cannot be removed for life.

According to the ancient legend of our organization, the 'food' tattoo hides a big secret, but after so many years, none of us have been able to decipher it.

After Ouyang Chan finished speaking, he looked at Su Jingxing expectantly, waiting for the final verdict.

Is it life or death?

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