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The old village chief was constantly playing the mysterious seal tactics, and the town was sealed by Yang Shouan.

The stone pot vibrated, emitting divine light, so that Yang Shouan could not escape.

The stone pot is an ancient artifact handed down by the Qinglin tribe. In the distant past, countless fierce objects have been refined, and it has a wonderful power to seal it.

Yang Shouan roared, the sound of the cow shook the sky, but he still couldn't get out of the stone pot.

With a fierce look in the eyes of the old village chief, he slapped the seal and cursed: "The dog says a dead cow, the old man doesn't believe that today can't refine you!"

"The great medicine divine liquid of the bull devil in the ancient times, the old man will eat it!"

"The lid, get up—"

With a loud shout, the pot lid on the ground suddenly flew up and covered the stone pot, and at the same time smashed Yang Shouan into the pot.

Under the stone pot, the fire was soaring, and it began to boil again.

The old village chief looked at his side, a group of clansmen without heads, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and he blamed himself.

Qing Yuan walked over, his face solemnly said: "I checked it a while ago. There was a mysterious force in the neck of the tribe that prevented them from rebirth, so they couldn't grow their heads again."

The old village chief frowned when he heard the words, and after thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly seemed to remember something, his face changed drastically.

And the old priest of the Blackscale tribe sitting on the ground also sighed weakly in his abdomen at this time: "Hey! This is the power of the ancestor of the mutant monster!"

"The big wild bull monster was thrown into the stone pot and didn't die. Instead, it ate the medicinal solution refined by the blood and flesh of the ancestor of the mutant monster, possessing the mysterious power of the ancestor of the mutant monster."

"We worked so hard to refine the magical medicine and the big liquid, and we turned out to be a big bison! What a...what a sin!"

The old sacrificial priests of the Blackscale tribe cannot describe the suffocation and heart-stamping in their chests, they can only be described as "incriminating".

"Also, why don't you kill this cow first, chop it into meat slices, and then cook the medicine? This way, such a change will not happen."

Hearing this, the old village chief shook his head and sighed: "Old man, you don't know anything. In this stone pot of our Qinglin tribe, there is the power of obliteration that can kill everything."

"In the past, no matter what it was, as long as it entered the pot, it would die. Unexpectedly, there will be an accident today..."

Having said that, the old village chief felt guilty.

He comforted: "But, please rest assured, the old man, the big wild bull monster is now in the pot, give me time, I can definitely cook it up and make it into a masterpiece of magical medicine."

While speaking, he saw that the granulation on the neck of the old priest was in a commotion, a little messy, he helped stroke it.

The old priest sighed: "I'm afraid, I won't be able to wait for that day, cough cough cough..."

While speaking, there was another violent cough in the chest cavity, making a "dead" sound, and blood sprayed like a small fountain in the blood vessels of the neck.

Heizi quickly picked up the medicine bottle and poured some medicine into the throat of the old priest's neck.

But this time, it wasn't of much use. The breath of the old sacrificial rites plummeted and languished.

Heizi's face solemnly said: "We must boil this big wild bull monster into a great medicine, otherwise, the old priest can't hold on."

The old village chief nodded and said seriously: "Don't worry, this time I will activate the seal of the stone pot and use the sacred fire sealed by the ancestors to refine this big wild bull monster."

While speaking, he squatted down, patted the shoulders of the old priest of the Heilin tribe, and said, "Old man, hold on for three more days!"

"In three days, I promise that you and everyone will be allowed to drink the Peerless Medicine God Liquid!"

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe said weakly: "Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

Heizi also bowed his hand to the old village chief with a serious look, and said, "Senior, please!"

The old village chief nodded and beckoned to Qing Yuan in the distance, asking him to bring a few young masters from the Qinglin tribe to cooperate with him to activate the seal of the stone pot.

"In the stone pot, there is the great sacred fire in the seal of our Qinglin tribe's ancestors, which can burn everything. You can help me to unlock the seal and refine the big wild bull monster."

The old village chief said that the people in Qingyuan stood in a few directions.

Immediately, everyone quickly shot, slapped the stone pot with a special rhythm, and cooperated with the old village chief to play a variety of mysterious seals, and the stone pot was rippling.

In the stone pot.

Yang Shouan looked up and found the endless sacred fire falling, surrounding him.

These sacred fires, with Taoist sounds, were very terrifying, and they burned and smelted Yang Shouan directly from the inside of his body.

"Away Shenhuo?!!!"

Yang Shouan was taken aback.

At this moment.

The copper pea body protection magical technique bestowed by the ancestors took effect and protected Yang Shouan. Yang Shouan didn't feel pain, but the fire was still burning and smelting his body.

"If it wasn't for the body protection magical technique bestowed by the ancestors, my life would have been dead for many times, hey!"

Yang Shouan sighed.

"Huh~hu~"

The sacred fire on the main road fell like a sky fire, ignoring the scales of the flesh, burning every inch and every trace of flesh to smelt Yang Shouan.

This situation is like making grandson monkeys in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun.

the difference is.

Dao Shenhuo is much stronger than the flame of Taishang Laojun, and it is not the same.

And the tribal powerhouse standing outside, the elder Taishang who can fight casually, doubts life.

The force value is different.

time flies.

Dao Shenhuo continued to smelt Yang Shouan.

Yang Shouan's flesh and blood became tighter and denser, like a cast of **** iron, emitting a bright light, purple-gold scales, noble and majestic.

Especially the eyes, under the stimulation of the Great Dao Shenhuo, began to have wonderful changes.

In the eye sockets, the flames were burning. The scarlet eyes were originally red, and there was a cluster of flames beating in the pupils.

Fiery red.

His vision became stronger and his vision became clearer. Vaguely, he could actually look through the stone pot and see the dim figure outside the stone pot.

"Have the eyes mutated?!"

Yang Shouan was surprised, and his heart suddenly became excited.

He deliberately widened his eyes, allowing more avenue divine fire to temper his eyes.

As for the heavenly gate in the body, the vibration became more intense, and the platinum heavenly gate was a sign of the evolution of the diamond-level heavenly gate.

"Now, only one opportunity is missing, my Heavenly Gate can evolve again!"

Yang Shouan looked forward to it.

quickly.

Three days passed.

On the martial arts field of the Qinglin tribe, everyone surrounded the stone pot, looking excited and looking forward, and at the same time, there was a little nervousness.

Everyone looked at the old village chief.

Heizi said: "Senior, can you start the pot?"

Because the old priests of the Black Scales tribe are almost dead, he without a head, his breath has been declining, and the fire of life will be extinguished at any time.

The old village chief's eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "Boiling, get ready!"

When the voice fell, Qing Yuan and several young masters from the Qinglin tribe walked out together.

However, just in case, several people didn't dare to get close to the stone pot. Instead, they cast spells from a distance and cooperated with the old village chief to cook the pot.

"Boom Rumble"

The heavy pot cover is heavier than the mountain. After moving away, there was a "whoop" inside, and a big purple-gold bull's head quickly stretched out, and there was a bull cry when looking up to the sky.

"Moo—"

All the people around changed color.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, this big bison is not dead?!"

"Oh my God, Dadao Shenhuo can't smelt it, what kind of monster it is!!"

The face of the old village chief also suddenly became ugly.

At this time, Heizi and a few members of the Heilin tribe behind him exclaimed: "Sacrifice to your lord, sacrifice to your lord!"

The old village chief hurriedly turned his head and saw that the old sacrificial priest of the Black Scale tribe, the fire of life was quickly extinguishing, and his body was full of death, and he was about to fall completely.

His Shouyuan had already dried up, and he took a sigh of relief, waiting for the peerless great medicine Shenye to continue his life.

As a result, the Peerless Great Medicine Shenye didn't wait, instead he threw his head in and was seriously injured. Now that the big wild bull monster has not been refined, his heart is extremely desperate, and there are signs of fall.

The old village chief stepped forward, slapped the palm of his hand and slapped the old priest on the back, and at the same time passed his few vitality to the old priest.

"Old man, hold on, I will definitely refine this big bison, and let you drink the peerless great medicine divine liquid!"

The old village chief promised with tears in his eyes.

The old priest's abdomen made a weak voice: "I...I can't do it, I'm afraid I won't have any good food...I'm afraid I can't eat this beef..."

"No! You have to believe me, old man, you have to believe me, hold on, the stone pot has the last seal, which contains the power of our ancestors of the Qinglin tribe."

The old village chief said, and whispered with excitement: "The ancestor of our Qinglin tribe was the strongest of the king-level heavenly gate. He sealed a trace of the power of the king-level heavenly gate in the stone pot, so power, You can definitely refine this big bison!"

When these words were spoken, not only the old priest of the Heilin tribe was shocked, but Heizi and the others were all dumbfounded.

King-level Tianmen, such an existence, turned out to be the ancestor of the Qinglin tribe! !

They couldn't imagine how such a strong man fell.

And the Qinglin tribe was so beautiful and prosperous countless years ago.

The old sacrificial priest of the Black Scale Tribe seemed to be back to light, and his voice suddenly became excited and powerful, saying: "Okay, okay, very good, then I will insist on persisting, waiting to drink the peerless great medicine divine liquid!"

"The power of a king-level Tianmen powerhouse can definitely refine this big bison!!"

"It's just that this kind of power is really wasteful to refine a big wild bull monster that is a prehistoric bull demon. Even if it is used to refine the flesh and blood of real dragons and phoenixes, it is more than enough."

The old sacrificial offering is a pity.

The old village chief also felt distressed for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But when he turned his head, he saw the purple-gold bull head of the big wild bull monster sticking out of the stone pot, and he was angry.

At the same time, there are some inexplicable expectations in my heart, this big wild bull monster is so difficult to refine, I am afraid that the blood level is extremely high.

"What kind of cow is it?!"

"Could it be an innate sacred cow?!"

The old village chief's brain was open, boldly guessing, and his heart was not excited again.

Regardless of whether this cow is a congenital sacred cow, it is definitely not an ordinary cow because of its ability to survive the refining of the Great Dao Divine Fire.

Then, the peerless great medicine divine liquid finally refined with this divine cow might be beyond everyone's expectations.

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