When Tao Ran received this news, his head buzzed. The 1,500 people heading to Luofengtan were led by the emperor themselves, and there was the Dragon God territory. What kind of difficult military situation can appear? Want to ask for help from the camp?

Could it be that the Nanrong family is rebelling?

So Tao Ran and Lu Yaofei quickly assembled 3,000 people and rushed to Luofengtan in advance.

The doctor Li and the Weng brothers gathered more, with 15,000 people, so they set off two quarters of an hour late.

...

Fifteen miles north of Luofengtan, in the barren mountains.

Even Qingyang, dozens of people are moving quickly here.

With their footsteps, they ran out for several miles in a blink of an eye.

There was a man next to Qingyang walking side by side, holding a small tripod.

The furnaces and cauldrons in the world are basically made of metal and stone to withstand the test of true fire. However, the Wood King Cauldron of Musu Zhenjun is a stranger. He claims to use wood to generate fire and nourish wood, and he actually refined it well.

This Wood King Ding is just a circle bigger than a coconut. It has a simple and unpretentious surface, and it has a dusty face and a powdery residue. It looks like a root ball of a daffodil.

But everyone just left here.

It forms a world inside, and when the characters enter, they will shrink accordingly.

Just as everyone was watching, the tripod suddenly trembled suddenly, and the surface was like the water surface, rippling countless waves.

Its owner is a tall monk in yellow robe. From a distance, his facial features and limbs look like humans, but when he gets closer, he has yellow skin and fine lines, his face is stiff, and his expression is even worse than that of a living person.

This is Musu Zhenjun.

"My tripod doesn't like He Xiao's weapon."

He spoke very smoothly, but he was just plain.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Muwang Ding shook violently again. Qingyang even saw the tripod arching up.

Look at the shape, it looks like a cow's horn.

"That's Xu Tuo, a fool with brute force but no brains!" Mu Su Zhenjun's voice was rarely disgusted, "True Qianhuan died inexplicably, and He also went to be a thug for He Xiao."

The monk next to him couldn't help but say, "Can this cauldron still withstand it?"

Everyone was also a little worried.

"The person surnamed He is not the level of an immortal. There is only a bull rushing around in it. What can't stand it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cauldron was smashed one after another.

Bang bang bang bang.

Stop for a moment, and it's bang bang again.

Very regular.

Obviously, the bull became angry and became more and more vigorous.

Musu Zhenjun: "..."

Don't this guy feel his head hurts?

Seeing that the little tripod was almost able to jump, Mu Su Zhenjun had to reach out and press the treasure tripod to the ground and poke it on the cover:

"long!"

This small tripod is like a real plant root ball, sinking in an instant and sinking into the soil three points.

The fibrous roots grow at the bottom, the branches and trunks are swelling rapidly.

In just over twenty days, the Wood King Ding turned into a tree!

There is a wine bottle tree in the world, which is narrow at the top and fat at the bottom, like a wine bottle; but this tree is even more peculiar, and it is no problem to call it a "wine jar tree". The upper half is only the size of a bowl, and the waist suddenly rolls round, like a large wine jar with a capacity of 300 kilograms, which looks very strong at first glance.

After the deformation, the Wood King Ding became very solid. Everyone could still hear the sound of thumping thumping inside the tripod, but this time the tripod body was as solid as a rock and there was no abnormal movement at all.

"Look at how long you can still jump around." After Mu Su Zhenjun said, he clasped his hands and sat on the ground.

The Wood King Ding began to emit red light.

Everyone could feel the heat waves ten feet away from the tripod.

Yes, this is a furnace after all, and it is its job to refine things.

What it needs to do now is to refine the living people.

Qingyang has been planning for a long time, and has abandoned all the methods of fighting He Lingchuan directly. He specially designed this whole set of combos today to avoid any more trouble, and to kill him at once, efficiently, quickly and safely.

He didn't even dare to say anything to He Xiao, and threw him into the immortal's alchemy furnace, pressed the lid to death and burned it to a fire!

This time he can't fly, right? This time he can be eliminated forever?

What Qingyang feared the most was that there was a demonic immortal in the stove.

"No need to worry too much." Mu Su Zhenjun actually felt her worry: "I don't know how many demon immortals who are more powerful than this Man Niu have refined my Mu Wang Ding!"

This Wood Fairy's eyes are higher than the top. It is not easy for Beijia to ask him to come out of the mountain in person this time. He will never look at ordinary people more often, but he is quite polite to Qingyang, even if she is no longer the glorious great master.

It just felt that Qingyang's concerns about He Xiao were a bit too much.

Too much like "fear".

Just such a young man who cannot reach the level of an immortal!

The human species is really not good. When it gets old, it is timid. It still remembers Qingyang's appearance more than a hundred years ago. It is so energetic, beautiful and talented. It is outstanding in Beijia.

Fortunately, its face was dull and others could not see what it was thinking. Qingyang said: "How can we do our best?"

"Just watch it first." Mu Su Zhenjun said lightly, "My Wood King Ding has taken root and integrated with the entire mountain forest. Unless they have the power to move mountains while prying open the Wood King Ding, they will not be able to get out."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Qingyang knew that he was sinking into his mind and controlled the Wood King Cauldron, so he didn't say much, but just took out the long staff and touched it gently on the cauldron.

Her long staff was made by picking the beards of three big wood monsters, including the lord of the lord of Musu Zhenjun.

If you touch the Wood King Cauldron so lightly, the wall of the cauldron will become transparent immediately, and everyone can observe the situation inside the cauldron without any obstacles.

Mu Su Zhenjun didn't even turn his eyes around, and obviously acquiesced to this action.

...

Xu Tuo hit the cauldron wall seven or eight times. The entire cauldron was shaking continuously before, but when it hit the fifth and sixth time, the cauldron body had no reaction at all, as if it hit the mountain.

It shook its head: "It seems that Mu Su has also added some tricks to fight with me."

Just bumping like this makes your head a little dizzy, so you have to change your way.

Nan Ronghe, who was behind, couldn't help but say, "Elder, since this is a furnace, it can be refined, right?"

"Nonsense." Sudu glanced at him, "What's the stove if you can't burn the fire?"

"Then we..."

Before he finished speaking, white vapor came out from the ground, and then a faint green fire appeared!

In just two breaths, the vine on the wall also burned green fire.

Combined with the current environment, He Lingchuan always feels that this place is like a farmhouse's earthen stove, and his group is just a small potato, and it will be easily stewed if you don't go out.

"Crow's mouth." Xu Tuo stumbled his hooves in displeasure. As soon as a small hole was dug out on the ground, a small flame rushed up, almost burning its tail.

Xu Tuo had to restrain his movements and walked back to everyone:

"If you can't step on the ground, come on my back."

The ground quickly looked like a soldering iron. No matter how strong the black armored army's boots were, they could not be separated from this heat.
Chapter completed!