Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Although the Bahuang Guiyuan tripod was severely damaged, it was not completely unusable, but the psychic power of all ancient artifacts was incomparable to other aura fairy artifacts. '

In particular, Bai Ze Beastmaster's Eight Desolation Returning to Yuan Ding is an extremely human artifact that is unique in thousands. He has followed Bai Ze Beastmaster for so many years, and he has long recognized him as the only attention, probably because of this reason After it died, it also disappeared...

Back then, Yutian Xuanhuang and Bai Ze Beastmaster were still very familiar. Although they fought most of the time, the friendship between the two cannot be denied.

Bai Ze Beastmaster has a friendship with Yu Tian Xuan Huang, so the Divine Artifact Ba Huang Gui Yuan Ding, who shares his heart with him, will naturally not reject him.

then.This is the reason why Yutian Xuanhuang was able to control Bahuang Guiyuanding,

The moment his magic power entered the cauldron, it recognized who he was through magic power.

If Bahuang Guiyuan doesn't want to recognize a person, then no matter how hard he works for the time being, it will be a team of scrap copper and rotten iron, which will not work at all.

But if it recognizes the other party, then it is a unique treasure.

Eight wastes return to Yuan Ding can envelop the heavens and the earth, smelt the Empress Dowager, naturally it is easier to refine a small Fengbaiwan and a Seven Treasures Xuanlei Umbrella.

Feng Baiwan, who was sucked into the cauldron, seemed unwilling to keep struggling inside.

Ba Huang Gui Yuan Ding was shaken non-stop by him, and Feng Baiwan's painful roar and bang bang explosion sounded from inside the Ding Ding.

Yutian Xuanhuang, no less frivolous, took the hellfire from the ground that Feng Baiwan made by himself and threw it into the tripod, and added his own magic power as a lure to increase the level of the fire.

But after a while, the Bahuang Guiyuan Ding turned red from the barbecue, emitting green and white smoke, exuding a strong and extremely medicinal fragrance.

As time passed, Dingzhong Feng Baiwan's cries of pain became smaller and smaller until they finally disappeared completely.

The Bahuang Guiyuan Ding burned for two hours, and when the fire was turned off, the sky was already bright, and the sun in the east rose, glowing red, and the bright sunlight fell on the desolate land.

The mountains, rivers, and land that were originally good are now like a piece of tofu being cut into pieces by a knife. They are as small as ants and have no shelter at this moment, but there is no vivid color anywhere that the eyes can see. . . .

All the trees in the surrounding area were broken, and all the flowers and plants withered. Humans, birds, animals, and insects all became victims of this great war.

Yutian Xuanhuang fell to the ground from mid-air, stepped on the burnt black scorched earth with both feet, glanced at the tragic battlefield expressionlessly, and softly said to Zhuge Canglan: "Little thing, it's over..."

Zhuge Canglan was delighted and finally won. Although she didn't participate in this battle and couldn't see it, she could really feel that the intensity was unprecedented...

She hurriedly asked, "Did Feng Baiwan die?"

The corners of Yutian Xuanhuang's lips raised slightly, "Maybe he's dead..."

Zhuge Canglan? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"Did he run away again?"

Yutian Xuanhuang didn't answer, he waited until the Bahuang Guiyuan tripod was completely extinguished and there was no more smoke before he took the tripod back.

The huge tripod once again regained its small and exquisite appearance. He held it in the palm of Yutian Xuanhuang, and he clasped his hands together. He lowered his head and looked into the tripod, only to see a crimson drop of blood floating in the mouth of the tripod.