The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

Just as Lin Xian was about to open his mouth, he saw the demonic energy churning.

It didn't take long for a dense mass of demonic energy to squeeze out of the demon gate, and it was still wrapped around... a demon fish with a strange purple color on its body. Stuck in anger, unable to move.

"Could it be... Purple Goldfish"

Zi Yan exclaimed:.

"what is that"

Lin Xian said strangely.

"It is an extremely cherished ingredient. It is said that the dishes made from this are delicious enough to last for three years without dispersing."

Zi Yan said solemnly: "In the legend, there was an immortal chef who entertained the legendary immortal emperor with this thing, and the immortal emperor greatly appreciated it after eating..."

"Unfortunately, no other person has ever found this kind of fish... It turns out that this fish lives in the Demon World."

Zi Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

As a meat lover, she looks up to the legendary materials, and looks forward to the day when she can taste those...existence.

But immediately, her face became bitter: "Unfortunately, the cultivation of this purple goldfish is too high, and it has the level of an immortal. Unless you use an immortal weapon, you can't..."

Lin Xian frowned: "What should I do?"

The next moment, the magic energy surged again.

Not long after, a pot-shaped magic weapon was sprayed out.

Everyone's expressions changed - I joined, it's a magic weapon! It's still a pot-shaped one! The magic weapon and the fairy weapon are side by side, and it is almost a magic weapon that can only be used by the legendary immortals.

Even the emperor sword with the highest level of magic weapon is not considered a fairy! Zi Yan's face suddenly burst into joy, even she would not dare to use fairy-level kitchen utensils...but soon A look of embarrassment appeared on his face again.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a flame that can cook this level of material..."

Lin Xian: "What should I do?"

puff.

A flame rose, and the temperature was so high that it faintly appeared like a burning void.

Mosha's eyes widened - the magic fire in the sky! She didn't hesitate to announce Tianyuanjie.

A lot of demons have been pitted, in order to find a fairy, take him away, and then go to the fairyland to get a lot of sacrifices to sacrifice the will of the devil.

And then... in exchange for a ray of flames from the sky's magic fire.

It's just that this flame can't be described as 'flame'... Zi Yan is also welcome, she tested the temperature of the flame, and then grabbed the magic weapon again.

But soon there was a problem again.

"This is a magic weapon, I don't have enough magic energy to use..."

Zi Yan's beautiful little brows furrowed.

This time, Lin Xian didn't need to speak.

In the next second, countless demonic energy like ropes rolled up a figure and threw it to Zi Yan's side.

Miss Mosha was thrown to the ground...with a face full of confusion.

This is how the will of the devil is more obedient than the grandson. What is the situation? The devil is the real son of the devil, and the son of the will of the devil, and Lin Xian is... the grandfather of the devil... . At the same time, the flying platform.

Thirteen top sect leaders who were unwilling to give up their leadership positions to Wanjianmen were almost all here.

"Now, I think that Tong Yashuang should have died."

There was a trace of disdain on the corner of the lifeless sword master's mouth.

"With the power of a dozen scattered immortals, I want to attack a dozen demon kings"

A Confucian scholar next to him said disdainfully: "She is simply delusional!"

"Amitabha, Master Tong failed, but fortunately we succeeded..."

The corner of the mouth of the host of Bodhi Temple rose slightly.

Everyone nodded in unison, with a bit of disdain in their eyes.

Wanjianmen, which has been in decline for a long time, also wants to step on them. I would rather let this demonic disaster break out a little more ruthlessly, and I can't allow this! What's more... everyone glanced at a lot of people. The disciples who carried the priceless top-quality spirit stones and sent them to the ascending platform.

They rely on only one - immortals! Every ten thousand years, the ascension ceremony is a book of breaking through the void and sending people to immortals.

Such a ceremony can completely communicate with the fairyland and ask for reinforcements from the fairyland! At that time, what was the devil's disaster? "Let's start."

The host of the Bodhi Temple whispered a Buddha's name, and the other sect leaders looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Twenty loose immortals, all standing in an ingenious position, formed seals at the same time, and sent their spiritual power into the ascending platform without money.

At the same time, the top-quality spirit stones piled on the ascending platform disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at the same time, the ascension platform also emitted a mysterious aura! The aura soared into the sky, and it actually ripped apart the sky.

And after the torn crack, the breath of immortals came! "The door to the fairyland, opened..."

When the crowd saw this, they were ecstatic.

Even the host of the Bodhi Temple, who was as calm as an old monk, danced happily and was extremely happy.