The dragon pattern black gold tripod is the same as the Sky Devouring Demon Jar, it is not casual, anyone can enter it.

Although Tu Tian was able to control the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, he had never entered it, and he couldn't stop aging and dying if he entered.

Not to mention, the dragon pattern black gold tripod is only used to shake the light, and the connection between Xi and the dragon pattern black gold tripod is even weaker.

And inside the dragon pattern black gold tripod, there is also a true dragon soul.

With the arrogance of the dragon clan, who dares to enter the Ding and grab a place with the real dragon.

But Ye Qingfeng is excepted.

Ye Qingfeng flashed into the Ding, not only did not anger the black dragon, but was enthusiastically embraced by the black dragon.

The black dragon took the initiative to bring the huge dragon head to Ye Qingfeng's side, extremely obedient and intimate.

It is because of Ye Qingfeng that it can continue to live in the world in the form of a soul body, and survive in this square ding.

And Ye Qingfeng had already taken a closer look at this tripod, and indeed found that the tripod was engraved with an emperor-level soul-nourishing formation.

That emperor-level soul-raising formation must have come from the handiwork of the ruthless emperor!

The dragon soul is very condensed, and it will not be dispersed for more than 100,000 years, and it will live longer than the emperor of the human race!

Extravagant, amazing! It is worthy of the masterpiece of the ruthless emperor!

The true dragon spirit, joyfully walked around Ye Qingfeng, circled for several weeks, and brought the dragon's head to Ye Qingfeng's side.

"Good."

Ye Qingfeng touched the dragon's head with his hand and raised his lips and smiled.

"Roar!"

The dragon soul groaned with joy.

Ye Qingfeng said: "Let's go to the deepest part of the seabed first. ”

"Roar!"

There was another joyful dragon roar, and the dragon-patterned black gold tripod suddenly turned into tens of millions of catties and fell straight to the depths of the sea.

Colorful fish, as big as a mountain or as small as a finger, swim past the tripod one after another.

Some of the sea aquarists even stupidly caught up with the dragon-patterned black gold tripod at a certain distance.

But the dragon pattern black gold tripod sank too deeply.

The position that was too deep, even those water tribes, did not dare to follow it anymore.

The sea is so deep that it is frighteningly deep, and even the highest mountain on land cannot be compared.

Gradually, the dragon pattern black gold tripod fell into a kind of lonely travel.

There is no light, and there is no following.

Suddenly.

In the dark.

A fish, shaped like a long knife, covered with green armor scales, shot straight upwards.

Extremely fast, like lightning.

Although the black dragon pattern golden tripod was heavy, it was only the size of a fist.

As soon as the fish opened its mouth and bit it, it was about to swallow the good thing with spiritual energy into its stomach.

However, that good thing with aura is too hard.

"Click!"

The fish's mouth was full of fangs, all broken, and its mouth was full of blood.

As a tyrant in the depths of this sea, the fish was obviously shocked.

Its clan, except for its own kind of people who can deal with its own kind, has no opponents at all the rest of the time.

But it's such an iron lump, but it is broken and it is full of teeth.

If it loses its teeth, it loses the capital to dominate, and can only be reduced to the food of the same kind.

However, before the fish's heart trembled for long, a hand suddenly stretched out from the iron bump.

When the fish saw that the situation was not good, the tail of the fish swung and it was about to escape.

It fled as fast as it came.

But the hand that Ye Qingfeng conjured up was faster than it could escape.

As soon as the fish fled, it shot out less than 100 meters, and was caught back by the big hand that followed closely.

The green turtle hadn't reacted yet.

In the next moment, it was thrown into a place where there was no water.

The mouse king was the first to rush over, it happened to be hungry and needed to eat, so it didn't know what was in the sea, whether it was delicious or not.

Duan De had a big belly, and he also stepped over, and said with a compassionate face: "That Tianzun of Wuliang happens to be poor and has no food in his belly. ”

Tu Tian also followed, stared at the fish and smiled: "Haha, I'll try it too." ”

Xihe rubbed his fingernails and said, "Go to the smell of the sea and make it delicious." ”

Tu Tianying sighed, and also took out a lot of herbal spices from the mountains from the storage bag.

The black fish out of the water, uncomfortable and stunned, looked at the strange creatures.

Tu Tian Duande was busy, Xi and a fairy, cross-legged on the side, waiting for the meal.

The mouse king drooled and waited next to Xi He.

"Aren't you going to help?" Liu Jing asked Xihe.

Xihe straightened his hair and sideburns, shook his head lazily and said, "Fairies don't have to work. ”

"Oh." Liu Jing suddenly realized, and the branches on her head fell down like green braids, and she was also like a fairy, kneeling next to Xihe.

Tu Tianduan De scrapes the scales and removes the cheeks, and he works very neatly, and he is also an expert.

As a result, this blue-shelled fish that wanted to swallow the dragon-patterned black gold tripod was treated with high standards in different ways after his death.

In the end, it is still directly roasted with a fire, which is the most delicious and delicious, and gets the most praise.

It turns out that the top-notch ingredients and cooking methods are really quite simple.

The dragon pattern black gold tripod continued to sink.

It was another huge fish mouth, and it opened its mouth and bit it.

This mouth is so big that it can even swallow a room, let alone a small ding.

Xiao Ding went from the fish's mouth, down the fish's throat, and directly into the fish's abdomen.

The giant fish swallowed the dragon pattern black gold tripod, and the mood was obviously very comfortable, and it was still swimming in a circle in the same place.

In the eyes of that fish, the dragon pattern black gold tripod was probably equivalent to a top-level divine source.

With such a piece of divine source in the belly, it is difficult for it to be unhappy.

Ye Qingfeng stroked the dragon soul with his hand and said lightly: "Such a big fish, you may not be able to eat it all at once." If you put it in a white jade bottle, it will stink, so you can only bake it into dried fish first. ”

"The dried fish is good!" Duan De immediately said, "Roast it dry, tear it into strips, chew it all right, and stuff it with the immortals." ”

"Yes." Ye Qingfeng said with a smile, "And in case we are trapped in the Demon King Palace, this dried fish can still support us for a year and a half." ”

Duan De patted his big belly and said happily: "That's not necessarily. A year and a half is too optimistic, my fat man is here, at best, it is enough for three or five months. ”

"You're self-aware."

Ye Qingfeng smiled.

Several big palms poked out from the ding at the same time, and directly hit the key points in the big fish's body.

The big fish died quickly, but the death was quite miserable.

A whole big fish was thrown into the white jade bottle by Ye Qingfeng.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Duan Fat Man said compassion in his mouth, and then squatted down and happily dealt with the big fish.

It's a gift from the sea.

Ye Qingfeng manipulated the dragon pattern black gold tripod and did not sink for the time being.

The black gold tripod paused in the distance, exuding an aura of aura.

As the so-called Ye Qingfeng fishing, those who wish to take the bait.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, another giant fish happily swallowed the dragon-patterned black gold tripod and entered.

Ye Qingfeng concocted it in the same way, and the giant fish quickly turned into dried fish and was stored.

After storing enough food, Ye Qingfeng let the dragon pattern black gold tripod continue to go down.

The dragon-patterned black gold tripod sank all the way to the bottom of the sea, smashing a deep pit at the bottom of the sea, the silt turned up, and the sea water was turbid.

It was only at this time that Ye Qingfeng sacrificed the brass seal and injected some spiritual power into the brass seal.

Looking forward to commuter pass support!

(End of chapter)