The old village chief is constantly playing the mysterious seal and suppressing Yang Shou'an.

The stone pot vibrated and emitted a divine light, making Yang Shouan unable to get out of trouble.

The stone pot is an ancient artifact inherited by the Qinglin tribe, and in the distant past, countless murderous things have been refined, and it has a wonderful power of suppression.

Yang Shou'an roared, and the cow's cry shook the sky, but he still couldn't rush out of the stone cauldron.

The old village chief had a fierce look in his eyes, and scolded while making a seal: "The dead cow that the dog said, the old man doesn't believe that he can't refine you today!"

"The great medicine liquid of the bull demon in the primeval period, the old man has eaten it!"

"Pot lid, up—"

He shouted, and the lid of the pot on the ground flew up with a bang, and it covered the stone pot again, and at the same time smashed Yang Shouan into the pot.

Under the stone pot, the divine fire soared to the sky and began to boil again.

The old village chief looked at the side, a group of headless clansmen, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, and blamed himself.

Qingyuan walked over and said with a solemn face: "I checked just now, and there is a mysterious force in the neck injury of the clansmen that hinders the rebirth of their flesh and blood, so they can't grow their heads again. ”

The old village chief frowned when he heard this, thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face changed greatly.

And the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, also let out a weak sigh in his abdomen at this time: "Hey, this is the power of the Mutant Monster Ancestor!"

"The big bison monster was thrown into the stone cauldron and did not die, but instead ate the medicinal liquid of the flesh and blood of the mutant monster ancestor, and possessed the mysterious power of the mutant monster ancestor. ”

"We've worked so hard to refine the Great Elixir Liquid that we've become a big bison monster......! What a sin!"

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe can't describe the stuffiness and congestion in his chest, and can only be described as "creating evil".

"And why don't you kill the cow first, chop it into slices, and then boil the medicine, so that this will not happen." ”

When the old village chief heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "Old man, you don't know, in this stone pot of our Qinglin tribe, there is the power of abrasion, which can kill everything. ”

"In the past, no matter what kind of murderous thing it was, as long as it got into the pot, it would die, but I didn't expect that there would be an accident today......"

Speaking of this, the old village chief felt guilty for a while.

comforted: "But, please rest assured, the big bison monster is now in the pot, give me time, I will definitely be able to boil it to a pulp and boil it into a peerless elixir." ”

As he spoke, he saw that the flesh buds on the old priest's neck were stirring and a little messy, so he helped to brush them.

The old priest sighed: "I'm just afraid, I can't wait for that day, cough cough cough ......."

As he spoke, there was another violent cough in his chest, making a sound of "death, death", and blood sprayed like a small fountain in the blood vessels of his neck.

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

But this time, it was not of much use, and the breath of the old sacrifice fell in a straight line and languished.

Kuroko said with a solemn face: "We must boil this big bison monster into a great medicine divine liquid, otherwise, the old priest will not be able to hold on." ”

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

As he spoke, he squatted down, patted the shoulder of the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe, and said, "Old man, hold on for three more days!"

"Three days later, I promise that you and everyone will drink the peerless medicine divine liquid!"

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

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

The old village chief nodded, beckoned to Qingyuan in the distance, and asked him to take a few young and middle-aged masters of the Qinglin tribe to cooperate with him to activate the seal of the stone pot.

"In the stone cauldron, there is the Great Dao Divine Fire in the seal of the ancestors of our Qinglin tribe, which can burn everything, you assist me, break the seal, and refine the big bison monster. ”

The old village chief said, and the people of Qingyuan stood in a few directions according to their words.

Immediately, everyone quickly struck 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 rippled.

in a stone pot.

Yang Shou'an looked up and found that the Endless Divine Fire had fallen, surrounding him.

These divine fires, with Dao Yin, were very terrifying, and they burned and smelted him directly from the inside of Yang Shou'an's body.

"Great Dao Divine Fire ?!!"

Yang Shouan was taken aback.

At this time.

The Copper Pea Body Protection Divine Technique given by the ancestor took effect and protected Yang Shou'an, Yang Shou'an didn't feel pain, but the divine fire was still burning and smelting his body.

"If it weren't for the body protection magic given by my ancestors, my life would have died I don't know how many times, hey!"

Yang Shouan sighed.

"Whew~Whew~"

The Great Dao Divine Fire fell, like a heavenly fire, ignoring the scales of the flesh, burning and smelting Yang Shouan from every inch and every trace of flesh and blood.

This situation is like refining Sun Monkey in Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace.

The difference is.

The Great Dao Divine Fire is much stronger than the flame of Taishang Laojun, and it is not the same.

And the strong people of the tribe standing outside, Taishang Laojun, who can beat any one of them, doubts life.

Force values are not the same.

Time passes.

The Great Dao Divine Fire continued to smelt Yang Shou'an.

Yang Shou'an's flesh and blood became tighter and denser, like a divine iron casting, exuding a brilliant light, purple-gold scales, noble and atmospheric.

Especially the eyes, stimulated by the Great Dao Divine Fire, began to have wonderful changes.

In the eye sockets, the flames were blazing, and the eyes that were originally scarlet were even redder at the moment, and there was a cluster of flames beating in the pupils.

Fiery red.

His vision became stronger, his vision became clearer, and vaguely, he could actually look through the stone cauldron and see a hazy figure outside the stone cauldron.

"Have the eyes mutated?!"

Yang Shouan was taken aback, and his heart suddenly became excited.

He deliberately opened his eyes wide, allowing more Dao Divine Fire to refine his eyes.

And the Heavenly Gate in the body shook even more violently, and the Platinum Heavenly Gate was a sign of the evolution of the Diamond-level Heavenly Gate again.

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

Yang Shou looked forward to it with peace of mind.

Soon.

Three days passed.

On the martial arts arena of the Qinglin tribe, everyone gathered around the stone pot, their faces were excited and expectant, and at the same time, there was a trace of nervousness.

Everyone looked at the old village chief.

Kuroko said: "Senior, can you boil the pot?"

Because the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe is dying, he has no 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: "Open the pot, prepare!"

The words fell, and Qingyuan walked out together with several young and middle-aged masters of the Qinglin tribe.

But several people didn't dare to approach the stone pot just in case, but cast spells from a distance and cooperated with the old village chief to open the pot together.

"Boom"

The heavy pot lid is heavier than the mountain, and after it is moved, there is a sound of "huh~" inside, and a purple-gold big bull's head is quickly stretched out, and there is a cow's cry when it looks up to the sky.

"Moo-"

All the people around them changed color.

"Ah——! how come, this big bison monster is not dead yet?!"

"Oh my God, the Great Dao Divine Fire can't smelt it, what kind of monster is it!!"

The old village chief's face also became ugly all of a sudden.

And at this time, the sunspot behind him and several clansmen from the Black Scale Tribe exclaimed: "Sacrifice to the Lord, Sacrifice to the Lord!"

The old village chief hurriedly turned his head to take a look, and found that the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe, the fire of life was rapidly extinguishing, and he was full of life, and he was about to fall completely.

His longevity had already dried up, and he held on to his breath, waiting for the peerless medicine divine liquid to come out of the pot to continue his life.

As a result, the peerless Great Medicine Divine Liquid did not wait, but instead put his head into it, and was seriously injured, and now seeing that the Great Bison Monster has not been refined, his heart is extremely desperate, and there are signs of falling.

The old village chief stepped forward, and the palm of his hand shot out a divine light, slapping on the back of the old priest, and at the same time crossing his few life vitality to the old priest.

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

The old village chief assured 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 a mouthful...... 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 still has the last layer of seal, and it contains the power of the ancestors of our Qinglin tribe. ”

The old village chief said, and revealed in an excited whisper: "The ancestor of our Qinglin tribe is a king-level Tianmen powerhouse, and he has sealed a trace of the power of king-level Tianmen in the stone cauldron, such a power can definitely refine this big bison monster!"

When these words came out, not only the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe was shocked, but Heizi and the others were also stunned on the ground.

King-level Tianmen, such an existence, was once the ancestor of the Qinglin tribe!!

They couldn't imagine how such a strong person had fallen.

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

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe seemed to return to the light, and his voice suddenly became excited and powerful, and said, "Okay, good, very good, then I will insist on it again, and wait to drink the peerless medicine divine liquid!"

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

"It's just that this kind of power is really too wasteful to use to refine a great bison monster of an ancient prehistoric bull demon, even if it is used to refine the flesh and blood of the true dragon and phoenix, it is more than enough. ”

The old sacrifice is a pity.

The old village chief was also distressed for a while, but when he turned his head, he saw the purple-gold bull head of the big bison monster sticking out of the stone pot, and he was angry.

At the same time, there was some inexplicable expectation in my heart, this big bison monster was so difficult to refine, I am afraid that the bloodline level was unimaginable.

"What kind of cow is it?!"

"Could it be that it's an innate sacred cow?!"

The old village chief opened his brain, made bold guesses, and his heart was not excited again.

Regardless of whether this cow is an innate divine cow or not, but with its ability to survive the refining of the Great Dao Divine Fire, it is definitely not an ordinary cow.

Then, the peerless medicine divine liquid that was finally refined with this divine cow might surprise everyone.