Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

The first thousand two hundred and eleven chapters untitled!

The meat of the prehistoric behemoth is really not that easy to eat. Jiuwei has been boiled on a real fire for a long time, and it really hasn’t changed. I think it’s a water problem.

When Tongtian closed his eyes, he immediately noticed where there was water. The figure shook and disappeared on the spot.

Seeing this, the little stone on the side sighed and raised his cheeks, “Oh, I stand on such a Master. I don’t see people all day long. I just leave when I say I’m going, and I’ll appear when I say. One day…”

Before he finished his words, Tongtian appeared again.

Little Stone suddenly felt a crow flying over his forehead…

“This is the sacred water of Liquan, one drop every ten thousand years, used to cook meat, shouldn’t it be okay?”

“Liquan…Liquan holy water?”

Although Little Stone was only four years old, when he was two years old, Tongtian used the supreme secret technique to instill all kinds of things in this world into his mind, so where there are treasures in this world, and where are there strange formations. , That little stone can be said to know everything, know everything.

At this moment, I heard that Tongtian had brought the holy water from the Liquan, and the little stone immediately came up with a coveted look, “Master, let the disciple take a sip…”

When Tongtian heard this, raising his hand was just thinking, “Cook!”

The sacred water of Liquan is owned by Liquan Gate. It is one of the great sacred religions in the wasteland. Liquan Gate is famous for its sacred water from Liquan. Commensurate.

However, the Liquan Gate has been declining in recent years, and the disciples in the gate are not as good as one generation. The holy water can indeed be used as the Ascension Cultivation Base, but those who have to drink water have this talent. Therefore, the holy water in the Liquan Gate has rarely piled up. , This gave Tongtian a chance.

However, after seeing Tongtian’s ability, Liquanmen consciously handed over the holy water without any hesitation at all. I wanted to exchange holy water for the hope of revitalizing Liquanmen.

However, Tongtian didn’t have much time to chat with them, and he left after taking the holy water.

Little Stone has been obsessed with the Liquan holy water. Seeing that Tongtian poured a large pot of holy water into the Qiankun Ding, he immediately let out a “heart-piercing” howl…

With the holy water, the meat of the prehistoric behemoth has finally changed. After the Jiuwei real fire is continuously heated, the holy water has boiled for about an hour, but it has not been reduced. On the contrary, the beast meat in it has gradually softened. .

Tongtian and Little Stone, a freshman, sat on the square in front of Dao Palace and waited, counting the stars for a while, watching the moon for a while, until there was a burst of fleshy smell in the Qiankun Ding, the two of them looked at each other and got up fiercely. To the edge of Qiankun Ding.

Just at this moment, on the Jade Avenue outside the Taoist Palace, a figure walked slowly, and came to the front but was a middle-aged man, about 30 years old, wearing a purple gold crown, holding a golden spear and a pair of Majestic appearance.

“The War Emperor Qingtian asks to see the Palace Master of Dao Palace!”

It turned out that it was Qingtian, the lord of the Warring States. He ruled the Warring States for a hundred years. The strength of the Warring States has always been among the best among the countries. It can be described as extremely extraordinary.

But at the moment when he came to Dao Palace and smelled the scent of meat, the hand of the War Emperor holding the golden halberd could not help but soften, his face was full of weird colors.

Tongtian glanced at him faintly, and pointed his big hand to the north corner of Dao Gong Square with a big wave, “Stay and go.”

The War Emperor was startled when he heard the words, and there were ten thousand unhappy hearts in his heart. He always wanted to see what was cooked in the Qiankun Ding, but it was the four ancient relics that greeted him. He didn’t dare to say a word, and immediately squatted in the north corner without hesitation.