An iron pot flew over and put the sheep's head that had been chopped off directly into it.
Suddenly he was back behind the vicissitudes of the old man.
The headless Yang Dingtian's body was quickly split open by the big knife.
It turned into a pile of mutton on the spot.
The scene was horrific.
The ancient creatures next door were all crying.
No, I was stunned.
"Isn't it right? Did this fool Yang Dingtian really get chopped into pieces?"
The Decepticons looked horrified, obviously they had never thought that Yang Dingtian would be torn into pieces.
"impossible!"
Long Da was equally shocked, but felt that something was not right here.
This vicissitudes of life old man holding various kitchen utensils is clearly Wei Changhuan, the cook on Fuyun Mountain, the Five Poison Demon Saint of the ancient demon world in the lower realm.
Since they are old acquaintances, it should be as impossible as the two-toothed demon and the three woeful demons before to really kill these old friends in Fuyun Mountain.
But the sheep was disembowelled, and they had seen this scene with their own eyes.
It's not an illusion.
While Long Da and the others were in shock and confusion, the other ancient creatures were not idle, and they all rushed towards the vicissitudes of life old man.
All kinds of violent attacks came down instantly.
"Kill this person, and we can pass this trial!"
"Although this person is weird, there is absolutely no way he is without flaws!"
"Now is a good opportunity!"
There are so many ancient beings under siege, including many powerful people, such as Lian Qingming, the Creation Twins, the Golden Hammer User, the Blood Knife User, and several other ancient powerful people who have just arrived.
Taking action together, the power is simply terrifying.
Even the top experts in the Eternal Era may not be able to escape unscathed from such an onslaught of attacks.
Almost instantly, the vicissitudes of life old man was submerged under the fierce offensive.
Suddenly, a pure black glow emerged from the large iron pot carried behind the old man's back.
And it spread all of a sudden, turning into the shadow of a large iron pot.
The vicissitudes of life old man was placed under the shadow of the big iron pot. No matter how fierce and intensive everyone's attacks were, they were all blocked by the shadow of the big iron pot.
For a while, the sound of clanging and banging bombardment was heard endlessly.
The vicissitudes of the old man's face was smiling and indifferent, as if he was sure of these ancient times.
Even strong men working together can't break this big iron pot.
"This is the most precious treasure given by the Lord of the Forbidden Abyss. As food, how can you rebel against Tiangang?"
But he saw the old man's right hand waving the spatula.
"Let me show you the magical skills taught by the Lord of the Forbidden Abyss."
With a wave of the spatula, countless spatulas appeared.
Dense as rain.
As fast as the wind.
"This style is called stir-fry!"
Bang bang bang bang bang!!!
Countless phantoms of spatulas continuously slapped on the bodies of all ancient creatures.
Extremely powerful!
The beating caused these ancient creatures to fly left and right, completely unable to stabilize their bodies.
This is true even for Lian Qingming, who is wearing the Taiyan Saint Robe, and the Creation Twins who are exerting the power of blood.
It really looks like ingredients being stir-fried in an iron pot.
It can only be manipulated by a spatula.
After a lot of hype, these ancient powerful men have become all kinds of evil.
But this is just the beginning.
"This style is called Bianshao!"
A huge iron pot fell from the sky and put all the ancient creatures into the pot. As the fire increased, the iron pot flew up and down.
The ancient creatures in the pot also flew around together.
"Ahhhh!!!"
"It burned me to death!"
"Help!"
"What kind of magical power is this? How can it be so terrifying?"
"Let me out! I won't play anymore!"
Seeing everyone being knocked to death by this jolt, the vicissitudes of the old man changed his moves again.
"This style is called soft frying."
The iron pot that was originally shaking violently suddenly became peaceful, and the spatula also swayed in the huge iron pot in a very soothing and steady manner.
The ancient creatures in the pot were like fish in the water, swinging back and forth in the pot with the spatula.
Although it seems peaceful, it makes these ancient creatures feel like they are gradually falling into trouble.
To extricate myself from the feeling of despair.
Despair arose throughout the body and mind.
Almost giving up the struggle and waiting for the moment to be fired.
"And you guys, all of them are top-notch ingredients, so I can't keep you waiting for too long."
While the vicissitudes old man was taking care of these ancient powerful men, he also looked at the four holy beasts and the ancient god boss not far away.
"Wei Changhuan, what on earth are you going to do?"
The big cock suddenly became cold.
But the vicissitudes of life old man did not answer, but took out a sharp blade from his waist and waved it towards the big rooster with a smile.
All of a sudden.
The head of the big rooster was also chopped off like a sheep holding up the sky, and all the feathers on its body were scattered in an instant.
His naked body was exposed.
"The big plate chicken is also one of the favorites of the Lord of the Forbidden Abyss."
In the midst of a sudden commotion, the big cock that was still questioning him coldly with its front feet was already torn into pieces with its back feet.
It seems that it is intended to be made into a large plate of chicken.
"Oh my god! This old guy is possessed!"
The Decepticon said with a horrified look on his face.
"Run quickly! I don't want to be made into bastard soup!"
The Turtle Immortal retracted his head and limbs directly into the turtle shell, and then the turtle shell flew directly into the distance.
It's a pity that I still can't escape the old man's big iron pot.
Then the iron pot flew over and put the Turtle Immortal into it, and the pot was already filled with water.
Cook over fire.
Long Da and the Decepticons were not able to escape the disaster. The former was cut into sections, as if he was going to be made into fried eels.
The latter was chopped into minced meat, and I don't know what kind of dish it is going to be made into.
"What the hell is going on?"
Seeing that he was the only one who had not suffered any disaster, the ancient god boss felt that everything was so ridiculous and crazy.
I felt that everything that happened at this moment was false and unreal, but my intuition told the ancient god boss that these were not false.
But it's really happening.
But the ancient god boss could do nothing but be surprised, nor could he escape from this strange place.
There is no way to defeat Na Cang
Old man Sang.
"You are in good health, but any cooking will lose its original flavor."
Just when the ancient god boss didn't know what to do, the vicissitudes of the old man's kind voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
The old god boss was so frightened that he trembled.
"It's most suitable to be made into sashimi."
Before the ancient god boss could react, two sharp blades arrived.
In a moment.
The ancient god boss was filmed.
The vicissitudes of life of the old man looked at the "delicious food" cooked by himself, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"Food is the most important thing for the people, firewood, rice, sauce, vinegar and salt."
"You can make a difference with everyone's opinions, just by recruiting new ones."
"The universe is bright and clear in the pots and pans."
"The years are long in the ups and downs."
"A feast of delicacies is just a piece of cake."
"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers bring together all living beings and taste them all."
The vicissitudes of life of the old man's voice was long, pouring out the profound mysteries of cooking.
He looked at the five sacred beasts being made into dishes, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
"This place is mysterious, you old friends must try it."
I don’t know how long it took, but when Long Da and the other five holy beasts woke up again, they found that they had all returned to their original state.
And they were all standing in a big pot.
The vicissitudes of life old man stood in front of them, looking at them with a smile.
"Laobancai, how dare you chop off my head!"
Yang Dingtian was immediately furious, and with a roar he rushed forward to fight the vicissitudes of life old man.
"Isn't your head still on your neck?"
The vicissitudes of life old man's figure drifted back and said with a smile.
Only then did Yang Dingtian react, and when he touched his head, he immediately felt happy.
"Hehehe, my uncle's head is really still there."
Long Da looked at the vicissitudes of life old man.
"Wei Changhuan, what on earth is going on?"
The vicissitudes of life old man was naturally Wei Changhuan, but he did not admit his identity.
"Old friends, this experience has improved your cultivation for thousands of years."
"All of this is the arrangement of the Lord of the Forbidden Abyss!"