Wu Feng looked at Ling Chen, but saw that they looked as usual, especially the girl in red dress, and winked at himself.
After a short silence, someone immediately drifted towards the cloud. If you walk, the cauliflower will be cold in front of the mysterious master.
Others refused to fall behind and immediately followed, no matter how strange the assessment was, as long as they passed it.
But
When Wu Feng followed the crowd to the huge barefoot on the cloud, he knew how naive his idea was? He would rather face the monsters in the later stage of ten immortals!
The huge barefoot owner is a huge golden fat man. He leans lazily on the cloud chair. The clean white cloud fog is as soft as marshmallow. At a glance, Wu Feng has an inexplicable sense of horror, as if he were a great beast, and his blood is gradually solidified.
When the golden fat man''s eyes swept to the people at will, Wu Feng felt that his brain was roaring, as if the stars in the universe had disappeared. Only his huge and clear eyes burned himself like two rounds of sun.
Pressure!
Wu Feng feels unprecedented pressure. This is not a matter of concentration, but the essence of the soul is suppressed!
Although he knew that the golden fat man didn''t mean any harm, Wu Feng still couldn''t stop his fear. It was a panic for no reason. He tried to keep his body from shaking, his lips closed tightly, and his face was a little ugly.
Around him, those immortal figures who flew over trembled when they saw the golden fat man, and two fell directly from the air.
"I want to eat that dragon bone and Dragon Wing!" said the golden fat man with a smile.
The smiling face that looked at Mingming was very kind, but it had great pressure in the eyes of Wu Feng and others. When they looked at it with his fingers, they saw a huge white plate suspended on the cloud shrouded fairy table a few miles away, just like a palace. There was a fiery red meat wing on it, dotted with green ingredients around. It was full of color, smell and taste. It was tantalizing.
"You go." the fat man smiled and pointed to an old man in dark gold.
This old man is a strong man in the later stage of immortality. He is a top figure in the famous side of Tianjiao mainland. He has not been out for many years, but when it comes to his name of "black gold", no friar in the fairyland knows it. But after coming to the little fairyland, he knows that his strength is not enough. Unless he breaks through the realm of immortality, he can only get an identity as soon as possible!
At this moment, hearing the words of the golden body fat man, the old man couldn''t help shaking in his heart and nodded quickly. He flew past like a firefly. When he came to the huge plate, he took a deep breath, and his spiritual power surged out of his body and turned into a huge transparent palm.
"Get up!"
The old man roared and tried to lift it up!
However!
The white dishes are like inlaid on the fairy table, but they don''t move!
The old man''s face was frightened. How could it be? Although he was not a physical practitioner, this set of spells belonging to Dharma cultivation was not difficult even to pull up a huge mountain, let alone just a dish?
He took a deep breath again and raised it with all his strength!
Roar!
The white plate gradually rose... But it only rose a little and fell again.
The palm of the old man''s illusion has disappeared. His face is red, hot and sweaty, and his heart is full of shock. When he thinks of the words of the golden fat man, he can''t help feeling cold. There is no doubt that the fishiness is here. Otherwise, what is the assessment of serving meals?
Just
Although he realized this, he still felt frustrated. After all, it was a dish in the fairy building. He was an immortal. Didn''t he even have the qualification to carry the dish?
He had a sense of humiliation that he wanted to cry without tears, but he had nowhere to vent. He had to decadent back to the golden old man and said in frustration: "this plate is strange, I, I can''t afford it!"
The golden fat man smiled and said, "it''s normal that you can''t carry it. Your muscles and bones are too poor and have been corrupted by Reiki. It''s too difficult to wash the immortal body and you''re likely to die. Therefore, you failed."
The old man opened his mouth and wanted to plead. However, he suddenly felt a flash of white fog in front of him. Then, Ling Chen appeared in front of him. No, to be exact, he was suddenly moved behind Ling Chen.
"Let''s go." Ling Chen said coldly, "you failed. Leave here immediately."
The old man bit his teeth, finally clenched his fist and turned away. He didn''t believe it. With his strength, he couldn''t live without BAIXIAN gate!
After the old man was moved and disappeared, the golden fat man raised his hand and called. The white dishes a few miles away floated like magic weapons. What the old man couldn''t lift with all his strength just now was as light as clouds in front of him.
"Well, it tastes good, little girl. Go and bring me that bottle of wine." the fat man grabbed the Dragon Wing of Jiaogu and bit it. It was full of fragrance. He pointed to the jade wine bottle not far from the mountain and said to simafeng.
Sima Feng''s eyes coagulated slightly and didn''t say much. He jumped up to the wine bottle. His hands also turned into two slender giant hands, held the wine bottle, and then the red light flashed in his pupil!
Buzzing~
The wine bottle was pulled up instantly. Although it was not lifted high, it was very different from the old man.
She pulled up the bottle, blushed, as if her blood had risen to her cheeks, and soon flew back to the golden fat man.
"Good, you passed." the fat man smiled and praised, so he grabbed the bottle and drank.
The other seven people looked at Sima Feng and were full of fear. Although Sima Feng had a terrible devil name in the past, the old monsters present didn''t think so. They just felt that they hadn''t come out of the world. Otherwise, at first sight, even the black gold old demons of their generation couldn''t pass through, but this rising star was easily completed.
The gap between them is not several times.
In particular, some people who know the strength of the old black gold devil look pale after seeing that he has failed, and are already thinking about how to wander in the future.
"Give me that." the golden fat man pointed to a huge white plate in front of him and said to Wu Feng, "if you can carry it, I''ll give you a sip of wine."
Wu Feng looked back.
The look suffocated in an instant.
God!
This white plate is against the sky. Compared with the white plate raised by the old man before, this one is twice as huge. There is a golden dragon sculpture beside the plate, which is like the decorative ingredients of a mortal hotel.
Wu Feng even suspected that it was not carved, but a living real dragon!
This is obviously a main course. Wu Feng''s mouth twitches slightly. Although he is confident that he can kill ordinary immortals, the gap will not be too big.
"Is this... Unfair?" said Wu Feng bitterly.
"I''m looking forward to it." the fat man smiled and gave him a deep look.
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