There was a huge pavilion by the surging Yellow River.

The surroundings are even more out of season green grass and flowers.

Flashes of fragrance float out of the pavilion, making people inhale, and they will be unable to help but drool.

Several little beasts who could not name their names poked their heads out of the flowers and looked towards the direction of the pavilion.

Suddenly, a light cough was heard, and all the little beasts disappeared.

"Oh, it's been several days. When will Brother Dao complete the Twelve Dutian God Evil Array? I'm tired of eating this hot pot."

In the pavilion, Kong Xuan and Shen Gongbao sat on both sides of a large tripod hotpot, and Shen Gongbao was talking.

"You're so tired, I don't think so. Look at this five thousand years of snake flesh, 30 thousand years of ape brain, 33 thousand years of goat meat, 27 thousand years of pig head... and this eight thousand six hundred years of buffalo meat, it's so delicious!"

Kong Xuan looked at the various rare birds and fairy beasts rolling in the red spicy soup and the peppercorns that floated from time to time, and swallowed.

Originally, he would eat meat raw, pay more attention to it, roast it, or stew it with some salt. After eating hot pot with Shen Gongbao a few days ago, he fell in love with this bite.

Since the evening before yesterday, I have been eating hot pot. Until now, if it is a mortal, I have already died of eating it.

"By the way, Brother Dao, didn't I tell you the day before yesterday to ask you to find a few helpers? Have you found them? You also know that we are not equipped with enough manpower. Because of the last time when the chaos started to train the body, Nezha was unconscious and still didn't wake up."

Shen Gongbao used chopsticks to pick up a piece of goat meat from the cauldron and sent it to his mouth, and asked while swallowing.

At this time, the pig's head had already sunk to the bottom. Kong Xuan took a chopstick, pulled the pig's head up, chewed it a few times, raised his head, and said calmly: "I've found it, I've found the Seven Saints of Meishan."

"The Seven Saints of Meishan, these people are all good at demon clans. Where are they?"

Shen Gongbao put down his chopsticks and wanted to see these people immediately.

Kong Xuan held the chopsticks and pointed at the hot pot.

"In the cauldron, we eat it."

"What!"

Shen Gongbao stared at the hot pot, his eyes almost popped out. He never expected that after eating for a long time, he ate the Seven Saints of Meishan.

You should know that there are many Golden Immortals among the seven saints of Meishan, and they were all the existences he looked up to before.

"Don't you know the peacocks are delicious. The seven saints of Meishan are ignorant of the pride. The morning before yesterday, I sent a message to them and asked them to come to Tongguan to pay their respects before noon. Unexpectedly, they didn't come until the evening. When I got angry, I flew over and killed them all."

Kong Xuanman took up a fragrant big bull tongue indifferently.

Poor a great monster who has been practicing for many years and finally achieved success has not had time to go through the world, but has become a food for others.

Faced with a super foodie who dared to eat anything, Shen Gongbao once again felt fear of Kong Xuan, and the chopsticks in his hand stopped.

"Speaking of this, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. Last time I swallowed the flesh of red sperm directly, which was not enough."

Kong Xuan said, looking at the hot pot with a strange look, and then at Shen Gongbao.

If you are so naked, you will almost scare Shen Gongbao.

"Hahaha, look, you are so scared. Don't worry, no one will eat you. Your power of disaster is even more disgusting than a million-year-old weasel. I'm still afraid that I will have problems with my own food."

Kong Xuan expressed his contempt for Shen Gongbao's body.

"Yes, yes, my meat is not delicious, it's not delicious"

Shen Gongbao's sweat was almost flowing out, and it was too much pressure to stay with a Daluo Jinxian who liked to eat.

A loud bang came from above the Yellow River.

Kong Xuan put down his chopsticks and smiled and said, "It seems that the twelve capitals of the gods and evil formation has been completed."

"Brother Dao, where are you looking at?"

Shen Gongbao suddenly pointed to one side of the sky, which was densely packed.

"Hmph, these ants must have come to chase the essence and blood of the ancestor witch. Just as the Seven Saints of Meishan have finished eating, I will grab a few hundred more hot pot."

Kong Xuan rushed out directly.

He also ate, Shen Gongbao sweated wildly.

"The essence and blood of the ancestor witch disappeared here, look for it quickly."

"Look for it quickly"

"There is a pavilion below, go and take a look."

"If the blood of the ancestor witch falls into the hands of the people in the pavilion, everyone will go together, and do not hand over the blood of the ancestor witch, peel him off, and then use divine fire to burn his soul..."

...

A chaotic sound came from the sky.

Suddenly, a five-colored divine light flashed, taking away a piece of monks in the prehistoric world.

The thousands or tens of thousands of monks in the prehistoric world were all confused. What kind of magical power is this? Hundreds are missing at once.

"So there are so many, enough for me to eat until next year's."

Kong Xuan, who turned into a huge peacock, drilled out of the clouds and released several five-colored divine lights.

When they were taken back, they captured one or two thousand cultivators, including Golden Immortals and Xuan Immortals.

The difference between monks is just a million, so under Kong Xuan’s five-colored divine light, although these people are large in number, they have no power to fight back.

"Kong Xuan, the first person below the saint"

"Run quickly, the peacock is about to eat people"

"Escape"

...

In the modern world, peacock, which is just an ornamental animal, has become the most brutal existence at this moment, scaring the monks of the prehistoric world to flee.

One of the Daluo Golden Immortal-level Green Bull Spirits directly burned his magic power to escape.

However, Kong Xuan had noticed him, and a five-colored divine light not only caught him, but also caught hundreds of people.

"Run quickly, the peacock is about to eat people"

"Escape"

Thousands of monks fled in panic, like a group of headless flies.

Kong Xuan kept teleporting, and more and more monks were arresting.

Suddenly, a huge gap was cracked above the Yellow River, releasing thousands of powerful blood-colored lights, which not only fixed the space, but also fixed the time.

Kong Xuan, who was seriously disturbed, simply gave up the pursuit and landed on the edge of the Yellow River.

After about a hundred breaths, Chu Feng walked out of the gap and happened to see Wanxian being stationed in the air.

"This is?"

Kong Xuan laughed loudly and came closer.

“These are all hot pot.”

Chu Feng almost coughed. All so many monks had put on the hot pot, and the joke was a bit big.

"Let them go"

With a gentle wave, the power to fix space and time disappears.

Thousands of monks fled in chaos without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist, finally created the Twelve Dutian God Evil Formation. To celebrate, I will eat hot pot for three days and three nights."

Kong Xuan pulled Chu Feng into the pavilion.

Shen Gongbao immediately smiled.

"Brother Dao, please sit down quickly"

Chu Feng nodded, sat in Shen Gongbao's position, looked at the big tripod, and felt aroused in his heart. These two foodies had eaten so many monsters with strong cultivation, especially Shen Gongbao, who were not afraid of suffocating himself to death.
Chapter completed!