Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

hum! ——

As soon as the seven elemental gods appeared, they quickly gathered behind the Sea God Tang San.

And from the body of the strongest Rong Nianbing, seven halo rings rose.

Tang Da waved his hand and the Poseidon Trident came out.

Rippling circles of uncertain winds, the golden shield temporarily resisted the pressure brought by the divine punishment formation of the God of Original Sin from the outside world.

However, facing the divine punishment array of the God of Original Sin, the faces of every god who came to support were extremely solemn.

They naturally knew the power of this god-killing formation.

I saw the two sides facing each other from a distance.

In the distance, the seven gods of the deadly sins were shining with extremely bright light.

But when he saw Rong Nianbing and other gods gathered together, he did not interfere.

Let them focus their energy.

The God of Destruction acted like a cat playing with a mouse and gave a slight eye signal.

The God of Greed received the order and snorted coldly at Rong Nian who came to support.

There was a gleam of light in those narrowed eyes.

"In that case, let me first see how skilled you are as a cook."

As he spoke, his entire body turned into a transparent dark gold color.

Point a finger in the void.

Suddenly, the space in front of him turned dark gold.

Accompanied by a ray of light in the distance, it flickered faintly.

The next moment, the seven-colored light transformed from the divine punishment formation of the God of Original Sin suddenly increased.

The light in that small area governed by the God of Greed was also distorted.

After a while, it moved like water waves.

There was a sudden flash of light.

The wrapped first-generation gods of emotions were all transferred to the area drawn by the god of greed.

Rong Nianbing looked at all this in surprise.

"not good!?!"

But the God of Greed laughed triumphantly.

He unceremoniously slapped the God of Emotions with his palm.

But Rong Nianbing is not a pushover either, as he is a veteran first-level god.

After calming down, his eyes focused.

Of course, he couldn't just sit there and wait to die, but he didn't dodge or evade.

He also raised his right hand and greeted him.

Boom! ——

When the two palms came into contact, the space shook violently.

But the one who was hit harder was obviously the God of Emotions Rong Nianbing.

However, the shock suffered by the God of Greed was mostly resolved by the formation behind him.

Just the body shook.

However, Rong Nianbing retreated several thousand meters in the air.

The expressions of the elemental gods here suddenly became uglier.

Just from this collision, it can be seen that under the effect of the formation, the strength of the God of Greed has increased by at least twice.

Although it cannot reach the terrifying level of the Supreme God.

But they are also among the best among the first-level gods.

You know, the veteran God of Emotions is not someone Huo Yuhao can compare to.

In this situation, Rong Nianbing, who was in his prime, was still knocked back by the God of Greed with one palm.

If it were them, the first-level gods, they would naturally be even more unable to contend.

But there are still eight people on the opposite side who have gained the enhancement like Greed.

The God of Destruction glanced at him with disdain, but Tang San remained calm and composed.

“Little jerk, if the Great Divine Punishment Formation of the Advent of the God of Original Sin was so easy to counter, how could it become one of the three great divine formations in the divine world?
You are really too naive. Do you think that you can counterattack by calling out these reinforcements?
Today, you, Tang San, will only end up being suppressed and killed! ! "

Seagod Tang San remained silent.

Rong Nianbing, whose hair seemed to stand on end, looked at the God of Greed viciously.

"You ugly bastard, you're the one who hurt me just now.

I don't know how many years it has been since I last felt hurt. You must pay for what you just did."

The God of Emotion looked at the God of Greed coldly and said in a deep voice: "Don't think you have won."

As he spoke, light and shadow flickered behind him.

He took another step forward with his left foot and slowly punched out with his right fist.

Suddenly, the space distorted with his body as the center.

The sky seemed to collapse. All the gods present seemed to feel the wrath in their hearts at this moment.
The angry emotion infected them, and even caused the divine punishment formation of the God of Original Sin to tremble slightly.

As the first generation God of Emotions, his power to control emotions is at perfection.

At this moment, it was released from Rong Nianbing.

It's the emotion of anger!!
The whole person is like an angry lion whose food has been snatched away!
But the God of Greed snorted coldly and didn't care about the other party at all.

Despite the increase in power, he was not afraid of the opponent at all.

A look of greed appeared on his face and he suddenly opened his mouth.

Like a toad launching itself, a long tongue instantly shot out.

It ricocheted straight towards the direction where the God of Emotions was.

"Snapped!--"

With a crisp sound, Rong Nianbing was blown away a hundred meters again this time.

The body even drew a dazzling orange-yellow light trail in the air.

But the God of Greed was not feeling well either, as he was hit by a punch covered with strange elemental power.

The flying tongue was paralyzed almost instantly.

Frozen directly in the air.

In a moment it became an icicle, and could not be retracted;

The greedy and complacent expression on his face froze in an instant.

With that long frozen tongue, it looks extremely funny.

Just at this moment.

Rong Nianbing, who was just controlling his body to fly backwards into the Elemental God Formation, suddenly made a new move.

"Do it!"

The right hand swings forward, no longer striking with a fist.

Instead, a strange long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Come, Sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess, Morning Dew Knife!"

As he waved his right hand, a brilliant blue light flashed.

The surrounding air also suddenly became cooler.

A slender blue blade flew up.

It was filled with a light icy mist, and the halo was looming.

Even Rong Nianbing's own aura was rendered somewhat colder.

The Morning Dew Knife flew up and hovered in front of him.

The dim light is filled with kindness and attachment to this master.

After all, as the Ice and Fire Demon Chef, Rong Nianbing's seven swords have been with him since the beginning.

And she treated him like a gentle and pretty girl, and Chenlu Dao was the first kitchen knife to follow her.

At the same time, the seven elemental gods floating behind him quickly stood in a semi-arc.

Gathered in the center, everyone stretched out a palm.

The power of elements surged, melting the ice.

The latter is just mumbling to himself.

"The roar of the God of Fire, Zhengyang Sword!!"

The red light flickered, carrying with it a fiery breath.

The blade is shorter, but full of solid texture.

The Zhengyang Sword itself is relatively wide, and the blazing flames and the cool Chenlu Sword complement each other.

All of a sudden, the whole person's aura surged.

After all, ice and fire have the same origin, and cooking is the same thing.

The step before one can merge thoughts into a god is to have a heart of ice and fire.

Then, other auxiliary attributes will continue to appear.

Therefore, these two magical swords are the core of its combat power!
Divine swords of various shapes were summoned.

"The whisper of the wind of freedom, Proud Sky Sword!"

"The melody of the earth's awakening, the sword of immortality!"

"The magical six-pointed sword with ever-changing powers, Xuanji Sword!"

"The dawn that penetrates the heaven and earth, the Holy Blade!"

"The curse of eternal hell, the demon-devouring sword."

As the saying goes, a skilled hand can cook a variety of delicious dishes, and ice and fire can be combined to create delicious dishes.

The seven magic chefs each have their own tricks, and they all focus on preparing delicious dishes.

Ice and fire have the same origin, and this is the true essence of the Ice and Fire Magic Chef.

At this moment, Rong Nianbing was not cooking, but fighting!!! (End of this chapter)