I, the devilish child of the Sorcerer Clan, dug through Buzhou Mountain at the beginning
20 Kun Peng Buddha Jumps Over The Wall? Dijun was so angry that he vomited blood.

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Sunset.

On Mount Buzhou, a grand banquet and sacrificial ceremony were being held in full swing.

This was a large-scale event. The Sorcerer tribe was quite busy both inside and outside.

Of course, Wu Xuan was an exception. At this moment, he was waving his fingers arrogantly.

"After offering sacrifices to god father, I want to create the first peerless event in the Primordial World!”

"That heavenly peach banquet is nothing in my eyes!”

Wu Xuan thought happily while looking at the huge pot that covered the sky and pointed at a group of Sorcerer Tribe men.

"It's definitely not good for you to start a fire in one place. Add more people in! Especially those who were proficient in the fire attribute, work harder!”

The fragrance from the pot spread out and enveloped the entire Sorcerer tribe.

The meat became crispy and tender under the roasting of the Law of Fire. Countless innate spiritual roots acted as a guide, causing the fragrant juice to wrap around it.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, there was a little bit of oil, and the fragrance assailed his nose.

It made the men of the Sorcerer Tribe boil with excitement. In the past 100,000 years, the main character's cooking skills had long conquered them.

Millions of Voodoo Tribe men stood at the bottom of the pot and activated their fire divine arts with all their might. They worked together to make the flames soar into the sky.

This was a spectacular scene, but…the purpose was to cook the pot.

At the same time, Xuan Ming Houtu led a group of witch race girls to dance, which also became a beautiful scene.

Seeing that it was about time, Wu Xuan flew into the sky and poured some side dishes into the pot from time to time. They were all kinds of Innate Spiritual Roots, honey, eggs, and so on.

They were basically all great tonics.

"Oh right, this dish can be called Kun Peng Buddha Jumps Over The Wall!”

Wu Xuan thought happily. He licked his lips and glanced at Zhurong." Brother Shirong, how's the barbecue?”

Shi Rong and Xuan Ming turned their heads at the same time and said bitterly,""Little Thirteen, this secret roasting method of ice and fire is quite difficult!”

"Puchi!"

Hearing that, Wu Xuan could not help but laugh out loud.

The mighty figures of the Primordial World were shocked when they saw this.

"This…This is simply the greatest wonder of the Primordial World!”

"This Penniless Priest can't bear to look at it again. My saliva can't stop flowing!”

"Damn it! The shamans 'reckless waste of natural resources was evident!”

“……”

At this moment, Emperor Jiang saw that the Grand Roc's corporeal body was already more or less familiar. With a wave of his hand, the power of spatial laws was unleashed.

Boom!

The Roc's corpse was directly separated from its body.

Then, Emperor Jiang brought the corpse to the Hall of Pangu.

Immediately, a voice that resounded through the clouds rang out.

"Where are the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery arrived at the Hall of Pangu, and Wu Xuan stopped being sloppy.

All the Sorcerer tribe's men stopped what they were doing.

Under the leadership of Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, the ritual that was unique to the Sorcerer Tribe officially began.

Emperor Jiang placed the body of Kun Peng on the sacrificial platform.

The huge Peng corpse emitted an extremely rich fragrance. Its eyeball was as big as a small mountain.

At this moment, the Kun Peng's head was staring at the starry sky with its deathly white pupils, emitting a deathly gray light.

It was already dead.

Seeing this, the mighty figures of the Primordial World gasped.

The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery offered incense and kowtowed in a solemn and meticulous manner.

"The Primordial Chaos has just begun, and the world is in chaos!"

" Godly Axe Clang, Splitting Yin and Yang!"

"The turbid is the earth, the clear is the sky!"

"The sky above is green, and the earth below is long."

“…”

At the same time.

Taiyi Emperor Jun, who had fled back to the Heavenly Court, saw this scene and his face darkened.

Taiyi's heart was pounding, and he could not recover from his shock for a long time.

If he died, would he become food for the barbarians like the Kun Peng?

His true form was a Three-legged Golden Crow, born on the primeval Sun Star, a sacred Xiantian lifeform.

He almost became someone else's food?

"Damn Shaman Tribe barbarians, how can I, Taiyi, swallow this!?”

Emperor Jun was equally shocked. His facial features were deformed as if thousands of arrows had pierced through his heart.

" Wuna Sorcerer Tribe!!!"

It was a pity that the Wu Tribe could not hear Taiyi Emperor Jun's shout, so they certainly disdained him.

At this moment, the Sorcerer Clan's children had more important things to do.

Food was the most important thing in the Sorcerer Tribe. What could be more important than a full meal?

After the sacrifice, the Sorcerer Tribe members 'eyes shone brightly. They drooled like wolves pouncing on their food and pounced on the fragrant pot.

Wu Xuan laughed out loud. He picked up a piece of meat bigger than him with the God-Slaying Spear and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's too delicious. These things are too delicious. Sob, sob, sob. I lived in vain in the past!”

"This, this…why is the fruit so much better than the fruits I used to eat?”

"What's going on? This soup actually contained the power of laws. Wasn't this too much? Was the cooking skills of the Grand Wizard of Sorcerer Mystic so amazing?”

"Hiss, my injuries are healing on their own?!”

"Me too!"

"It's amazing. It's an eye-opener.”

The Sorcerer Clan's children were full of praises.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery also looked at Wu Xuan with admiration.

After a mouthful of soup, besides being delicious, there was also a surge of power that flowed into his limbs and bones along with the soup.

An extremely comfortable feeling surged through his entire body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

His entire body was liberated, but it also felt as if his entire body was being reconstructed. A vast and mighty power lingered in his body, circulating.

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