Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Without any surprise, after holding on for ten minutes, the Golden Bell Formation suddenly collapsed.

Even Song Yu felt the thunderous roar.

Speaking of which, China is really small. Why does the Netherworld not let go of a small place like China?

The reason Song Yu was confused was because he had really seen the Netherworld.

The Netherworld he has seen is at least a thousand times the size of China, not to mention that he has never been to the border of the Netherworld.

One is ridiculously small compared to China.

The Nether World is dark and gloomy, with blood-red thunder and lightning shining in the sky all year round, but there is no such thing as the sun, and it seems to be in a dark red and dim state forever.

In China, the sun and moon rotate, and the environment is quite suitable for human beings to live.

But no matter how bad the environment of the Netherworld is, it is still suitable for the major racial forces in the Netherworld to live in. Why bother to invade China so much?

Song Yu looked into the distance and looked a little complicated after seeing the army of the Netherworld completely changing the nearby environment into an eerie and terrifying scene.

So what's the reason?

Doesn't this just mean that they don't like China's natural environment?

Admiralty Valley was only the first sect to be completely destroyed, but it would not be the last.

When the bell disappeared completely, Song Yu knew that the sect was finished.

Sitting at the counter, Song Yu's eyes flickered, and those evil spirits could not hinder his perception.

Then, he saw the scene of Burial Soul breaking through the sky in triumph with a golden bell.

I also saw the scene of Zhan Ming returning leisurely and the Shura army grabbing a group of cultivators.

After the two Shura armies returned, Song Yu could no longer see clearly what happened.

"What are they arresting practitioners for?"

What Dao Sin Evil Buddha did was different from what Shura Demon God said. What did he hide?

Song Yu was deep in thought, but suddenly his heart was touched and he looked again at the direction where the Shura army was stationed.

Wisps of power that puzzled him seemed to be gathering and then disappearing.

This made Song Yu more curious.

What on earth are these people doing?

So he sent another message to Jian Xunxian.

"Boss Song, we are also very confused about this matter. It seems that the actions are different in different places. The forces in the Netherworld are also different, and they don't seem to be harmonious among themselves."

After disconnecting the chopstick communication, the voice of Jian Xunxian echoed in Song Yu's mind.

Do these guys really regard China as a playground?

"Song Yu, do you want to go and find out what's in the center of the Shura army?"

When the sun came up the next day, Li Yan came to the store.

Facing the invitation, Song Yu hesitated.

It's one thing to not be afraid of these guys, but it's another thing to go out and look for death.

"Why would you want to take risks?"

Song Yu asked.

Li Yan replied: "I don't believe you can't feel that power."

Song Yu's brows twitched, his heart moved slightly, and he asked, "What kind of power is that?"

"Faith, Demon God Shura wants to collect the power of incense and wishes." Li Yan said solemnly.

Song Yu was startled, then murmured: "No wonder I have a familiar feeling. This incense and wish power may have something to do with him."

Neither of them said it clearly, but they both knew that the purpose of Demon God Shura doing this was probably to improve himself.

If he wants to get rid of some things, he must reach the holy level.

As for the Holy Order, its names are somewhat different among various forces.

Unfortunately, Song Yu knew everything.

For example, Confucian saints, Buddhas, ghost emperors, demon saints, Taoist deities, etc. are all terrifying beings in legend who can turn the world upside down with a single thought.

They may have differences with each other, but when faced with lower levels, it's a complete dimensionality reduction attack.

If there were any ghost emperors or demon saints in the Netherworld, they would probably scare countless powerful people like Shura Demon God, and even lead them to avoid and surrender.

The heavenly level now made Song Yu feel an obvious threshold, not to mention the more mysterious holy level above.

He sighed and said: "Even if we are sure that it is the power of faith and the power of incense and incense, what can we do?"

Li Yan shook his head and said: "Then we must stop them. If the cultivators of China also believe in the Shura Demon God, it will be no less than the destruction of the country and the annihilation of the species for the human race of China."

"Listen to my advice, be patient for a while, and wait for you to reach the heavenly level. I believe that with your cultivation and the forgiveness of ghosts and gods, even if three Shura demon generals are dispatched at the same time, they will not be able to hurt you."

Song Yu said.

"You're not going?"

Song Yu nodded, "If you don't go, you won't go even to death. I also advise you not to go."

Just as he was talking, a powerful aura suddenly descended from all directions.

Song Yu's eyes were glazed over and he said in a low voice: "Look, if you go now, you will die, and you will also give Guihuang Tiansheng to the other party."

Li Yan's face looked a little ugly.

"Yuan Xie, with his aura like this, his true form has come?"

Song Yu nodded: "Our guess is correct. It seems that the late stage of the Evil Burial Heaven Rank is also the limit of this passage, or the limit that the Divine Law of China can tolerate."

Liyan raised her hand and said, "Bring me a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

After speaking, she fell into silence.

Song Yu kissed her without saying a word.

That was it until Li Yan left ten minutes later.

"Jian Xunxian, Zhan Xie came here specially, do you dare to fight?"

The arrogant voice instantly echoed in the distance, causing all nearby practitioners to look in the direction of Daoxuan Peak.

Song Yu was not surprised at all, because Zhan Xie showed his aura and rushed towards Daoxuan Peak without concealment. He had thought of this step.

And Jian Xunxian, as he expected, did not fight timidly, but dodged out of the terrifying formations of Daoxuan Peak, standing opposite Zhan Xie in the void.

"Is it the real body this time?"

The terrifying aura on Zhan Xie's body caused slight beads of sweat to form on Jian Xunxian's forehead.

"Exactly, this is the first time I have encountered someone of the same level who can defeat me. Can we have a battle today?"

A hoarse voice came from under the hood of the evil-buried black robe, but it was unusually serious.

Especially the dark red sword he carried on his back exuded a strong evil aura.

"Why not, Daoxuanfeng, Jianxunxian, fight."

Behind Jian Xunxian, the Evil-Burying Sword was unsheathed, and he grasped it in his hand. He stood proudly and looked at the other party.

"With your talent, if it were not suppressed by heaven and earth, you would definitely reach this level. I will not bully the small with the big. Today, I will fight you again with the same level as my body to avenge your shame."

Shura's long sword was slowly pulled out by Zhan Xie. Along with his extremely serious words, the will of the sword had already exploded ripples in the void where the two eyes met.

The silent battle between the two has begun.

Three figures appeared in succession.

It was the three Shura Demon Generals.

And on the more distant unknown peak, Demon God Shura was lying on a recliner that came from nowhere, squinting his eyes and shaking his body, watching the battle in front of Daoxuan Peak.

"As expected of China, the world has been incomplete for five thousand years, and it can still breed such a genius. The way to bury evil depends on this battle."

He spoke slowly, his voice echoing faintly around him.

Suddenly, a black shadow floated out from the darkness and stood beside Demon God Shura.

"You're insisting on a proposal just because it's fun?"

Demon God Shura didn't even move his eyelids, "Isn't this interesting? Or has the life in the Netherworld made you lose all your emotions and six desires?"