Facing the ridicule of the Zhendan monk surnamed Song, Bai Yan completely ignored it, he had his own method of talisman formation, he sacrificed his Quartet Xiaoding, and looked at the superb tripod that exuded a powerful tripod.

The best ding!

It is very rare in the cultivation world, only a human-level monk will have the best tripod, the best talisman, and the best magic weapon, and the average true dan monk may not be able to get a superb magic weapon in his lifetime.

Bai Yan stopped and pondered, thinking to himself whether he had received this superb tripod from the Yan Palace, refined it for his own use, or let the Quartet Xiaoding swallow the top grade tripod spirit.

Bai Yan stretched out his hand and touched the best ding, and suddenly, a cold will spread from the best ding to him.

Bang!

Bai Yan's Zhihai suffered a blow from that will, he only felt that his head hurt, his face changed, and he immediately let go of the hand on the best tripod, and said to himself: "No matter how powerful the tripod is, it is not as good as the Sifang Xiaoding that he has refined, besides, the Sifang Xiaoding will swallow the Ding Spirit to be promoted, and it will be promoted to the Spirit Treasure after it is promoted to the best Ding." ”

After making a decision, Bai Yan casually threw the Quartet Xiaoding into the best tripod.

Airplanes!~

Airplanes!

The best Ding Ding's body trembled violently, it was unwilling to be swallowed by the Quartet Xiaoding, struggling, resisting.

After half a pillar of incense, the best tripod no longer shook, calmed down, and a dazzling quadrangular tripod flew out of the tripod.

"The Quartet Xiaoding has devoured the Ding Spirit of the Best Ding!"

"How is this possible, how can there be a Ding Devouring Ding Spirit in the Cultivation Realm?"

The monks outside the square had been paying attention to the best tripod, and they were shocked to find that the best tripod spirit was swallowed by the small tripod of the four directions.

Bai Yan was satisfied with the Quartet Xiaoding into the Qiankun bag, walked to the other rooms, took away the three top-grade tripods, and said to himself: "I can't do the thing of fishing with all my might, take away half of the tripods, leave half of the tripods to continue to accept the watering of the spiritual spring, and hope that the next group of monks who enter the hall of words can get a top-grade tripod." ”

The monks stared at Bai Yan with red eyes, eager to rush forward to snatch the top grade ding in Bai Yan's bag.

Bai Yan grabbed and lost the Ding Spirit casually, leaving only the best Ding in his body, swept into the Best Ding, and the spiritual power controlled the Best Ding to rotate and fly towards the rune array.

Wow~!

Ten thousand flames rushed to the best tripod, and in a breath, they drowned the best tripod and burned the body of the tripod with a crackling sound.

Sou!

A tripod-shaped fireball rushed out of the sea of fire, rushed out of the rune array, and appeared outside the square.

Bang!

The fireball shattered, the flames splashed, and the fragments of the Ding were scattered all over the place, and a figure swept out of it, it was Bai Yan who had escaped from the trap.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Bai Yan was safe and sound, the monk surnamed Song stomped his foot angrily, ordered the disciples behind him, and immediately swept towards the pavilion in the distance.

Bai Yan is a person who has to be forgiving and surround people, although he did not turn the fight with the monk surnamed Zhendan Song into a jade silk, nor did he investigate the matter of the monk surnamed Zhendan surnamed Song joining forces with the monk surnamed Nie surnamed Zhendan who had fallen in the rune array to attack him, and saw that the monk surnamed Zhendan Song led a group of people away, he just smiled faintly, patted the Qiankun bag casually, and sacrificed three tripods, and gave them to Shangguan Ni, Shangguan Fenghua, and Shangguan peerless one person and one Shangpin tripod.

"Xie Bai senior!" Shangguan Ni bowed and thanked her.

Shangguan is peerless, Shangguan Fenghua is not the kind of person who is stubborn, and immediately bowed down to Bai Yan to thank him.

Bai Yan waved his hand, and was about to say two polite words, when a change occurred in the pavilion group in the distance.

Rumble!

A behemoth rushed out of a pavilion, and the pavilion immediately turned into pieces, and its huge body rushed into the sky.

With the behemoth rushed out, there were three figures.

That dragon turned out to be the legendary Kong Ding Baolong, and the legend is that it is the guardian dragon of the Yan Palace. ”

The monks looked at the behemoth as a blood-red dragon, and the shock in their hearts could be imagined.

Kong Ding Baolong is the patron saint of Yanzhou, and many big forces have built a statue of Kong Ding Baolong for the clansmen to offer incense and pray.

Kong Ding Baolong has been extinct in Yanzhou, only in legends, I didn't expect that there was a living Kong Ding Baolong in Yandian.

Oh!

Kong Ding Baolong let out a dragon roar.

The Soul Realm cultivator who was not determined immediately became frightened, and he knelt on the ground in fright and worshiped Kong Ding Baolong.

"It's just a young dragon of Kong Ding Baolong. The knowledgeable monk saw the clue.

"Look! The three real people, the beggar real people, Hong real people, and Bai real people are capturing Kong Ding Baolong. One of the monks let out an exclamation.

The three real people are indeed catching dragons, if they meet an adult Kong Ding Baolong, they will not dare to make a move to capture the dragon if they are given 10,000 guts, but in the face of a young dragon, they still have a chance to catch it.

You must know that Kong Ding Baolong is full of treasures, dragon tendons, dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon horns, dragon blood, all of them are valuable treasures, even dragon urine, monks can drink it to strengthen the body.

Kong Ding Baolong's dragon head was covered by a spirit balloon.

Hong Zhenren controlled the spiritual power to condense into a spirit balloon, with a sphere of at least one million layers, covering Kong Ding Baolong's dragon head.

Kong Ding Baolong used his dragon head to break through the layers of spheres of the spirit balloon body, smashed a spirit balloon, and found that another spirit balloon covered his dragon head.

Bai Zhenren's jade hand played an endless aura to envelop Kong Ding Baolong's dragon body, entangled Kong Ding Baolong's dragon body, making Kong Ding Baolong unable to move, otherwise Kong Ding Baolong would definitely be able to break through the spirit balloon covering the dragon's head as soon as Kong Ding Baolong could move.

The old beggar sacrificed his Baoding cloth to form a tripod array, firmly controlling the dragon tail of Kong Ding Baolong.

The dragon's tail is one of the dragon's important attack weapons, second only to the dragon's horn in attack power.

The three real people controlled the dragon head, dragon body, and dragon tail of Kong Ding Baolong, and controlled Kong Ding Baolong in the void, unable to break through the shackles and break through the air.

Facing Kong Ding Baolong, all the monks wanted to get a piece of the pie, but unfortunately, the power of the three real people and Kong Ding Baolong had formed a huge domain field, similar to the Sword Domain.

The Soul Aperture Realm cultivator entered the domain condensed by the three major real people and Kong Ding Baolong, and was immediately torn to pieces by the violent force.

It seems that the three real people and Kong Ding Baolong are frozen in the void, in fact, the fight between the three real people and Baolong has not stopped, it is more dangerous than punching and kicking, swords and knives, and the situation is changing rapidly.

Rumble!

The domain condensed by the three major real people and Kong Ding Baolong expanded, and immediately swept dozens of pavilions into it, tearing them into pieces, and one True Dan monk and thirty-one Soul Realm monks were covered by the domain, and they were immediately torn to pieces by the violent force.

The monks fled into the distance, fearing that the domain would expand into all directions where they were and tear them to pieces.

Bai Yan's eyes stared at Kong Ding Baolong and the three real people who were frozen in the air, his face was cloudy, and he fell into deep thought.