Chen Hongru has been famous for many years. He has seen everything from spirit weapons to all kinds of poisonous smoke and fog.
Among them, there are not a few who have reached the heavenly rank. He originally thought that what kind of poisonous smoke and fog was on the Marigold Nirvana, and Chen Hongru didn't even pay attention to these small things.
His real cauldron, which has been with him for hundreds of years, has already been refined to be invulnerable to all poisons, not to mention invulnerable.
Little poisonous smoke is nothing to be afraid of.
But it wasn't until the black cauldron breathed into his body that Chen Hongru realized that he was completely wrong.
Because of the flesh and blood connection with the real tripod, when the tripod's breath penetrated into the vermilion snow tripod, Chen Hongru only felt a chill in his body, following the blood, counterattacking.
"This... what the hell is this..." Chen Hongru muttered.
And this is just the beginning.
Chen Hongru's complexion changed again, a lot of sweat fell from his forehead like a small waterfall, and the black cauldron breathed in the vermilion snow cauldron, rushing wildly.
He felt that the blood was frozen, and there seemed to be an invisible hand stirring inside the internal organs.
Chen Hongru felt that his body was about to explode.
No, he can't lose to Ye Wuming's descendants.
He couldn't lose to the same person twice, that person wasn't even a Fang Zun, she was just an alchemist.
Refining, that black breath can definitely be refined, he will refine that black breath no matter what.
A paranoid thought flashed like lightning.
There is only one thought in Chen Hongru's mind at the moment, he is going to refine the black cauldron.
Chen Hongru condensed his soul and poured all his spiritual power into the vermilion snow cauldron.
Inside the vermilion snow cauldron, it seemed that it was going through a fierce battle. Inside the cauldron, the brilliance flickered, the brownish-yellow earth spirit, the black cauldron's breath, and the spiritual power of Chen Hongru. These three were mixed together, fighting to the death. .
Half an hour passed, no matter how hard Chen Hongru tried, that stubborn black aura was still wandering around inside the vermilion snow cauldron, destroying the structure of the cauldron bit by bit, and the frightening thing was that that wisp of black aura, It looks weak, but it has amazing endurance.
It was slowly eating away at his mental strength.
Chen Hongru knelt down on the ground like an old dog, his back bent and panting heavily.
"Ye Lingyue, what kind of magic is that?"
His vermilion snow tripod was unable to refine that black aura.
In the sky, the vermilion snow tripod began to tremble violently, and the tripod's body rose and fell one after another, as if something was rushing out forcefully.
Chen Hongru's complexion became miserable.
He hurriedly wanted to take back his real tripod, but it was too late.
Boom—
With a muffled sound, the Zhu Hongxue Ding finally couldn't withstand the repeated impact of the black Ding's aura, and exploded in the sky.
Chen Hongru only felt a muffled sound in his head, and he let out a roar like a trapped animal. His body, which was standing in mid-air, fell down like a kite hit by lightning in a stormy night. , Behind him is the rolling sand river.
The real tripod was destroyed, and Chen Hongru, who was hit hard, was soon submerged by the sand of the rolling sand river, and he was never seen again.
It took him hundreds of years to condense the real tripod, which was destroyed.
The vermilion snow cauldron burst, and the three-legged bird queen who was sucked into the cauldron also fell out of the cauldron.
Ye Lingyue's consciousness moved slightly, and the Jinzhan Nirvana twirled, and landed under the three-legged bird queen, holding her firmly, and landed in front of Ye Lingyue.
"Queen? Are you okay? Don't talk yet. I'll use Marigold Nietai to gather your soul first." Ye Lingyue hurriedly checked the Queen's situation. She knew that the Queen's body would not be preserved, but she could keep it. soul.
Before Ye Lingyue checked, the three-legged bird queen held down her hand.
"Don't waste your efforts, I know you have an extraordinary method, but my soul is already exhausted. Chen Hongru knows that I am dying. His cauldron can not only refine the body, but also refine the body. Turning into a soul, my soul is incomplete." The queen coughed a few times, her consciousness was gradually dissipating.
Ye Lingyue saw that its pupils were dilated, and then looked at the soul in its body, it was indeed a dry lamp that was about to go out.
In the case of incomplete soul, even if she uses Jinzhan Nirvana, she can only be like Xue Pianran, foolish and foolish all her life.
How could the proud character of the three-legged bird queen allow herself to live without dignity.
It would rather die with dignity.
It's just that it still has important things to do before it dies.
That's why the soul of the three-legged bird queen didn't collapse when she was in the vermilion snow cauldron just now when she was suffering from the pain of being eaten away by thousands of ants.
It took its last breath and grabbed Ye Lingyue's hand, it was so hard, it gave up the last bit of strength.
"Ye Lingyue, I keep the agreement and give you the spirit of the earth, but in the rest of my life, you have to guard the three-legged bird-human tribe for me, I beg you!"
Ye Lingyue was startled, she just wanted to get the spirit of the earth, but she didn't promise to take care of the three-legged bird-human tribe.
Although she is the female lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts Territory, there are only spirit beasts and humans in her territory. As fierce beasts, the three-legged birdmen, even if the number is only a few thousand, are not suitable for living with humans, otherwise the Sifang City Lord Nor will these ferocious beasts be restricted in this rift valley sand river.
Seeing that Ye Lingyue was still hesitating, the three-legged bird-man queen couldn't help but pinched a magic trick with her fingers and landed on Ye Lingyue's forehead.
As its fingers touched Ye Lingyue's delicate and smooth forehead, Ye Lingyue could only feel a thick and warm breath pouring into her body instantly on her forehead.
It was an indescribable feeling like enlightenment, as if the whole person had experienced a hot bath, all limbs and bones were clamoring incomparably fast.
That is the spirit of the five elements, the power of the spirit of the earth.
But as the spirit of earth entered her body, the body of the three-legged bird queen became more and more illusory.
A brown demon pill floated out of its body, and entered Ye Lingyue's body together with the spirit of the earth.
When Ye Lingyue wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
"Ye Lingyue, I will give you the Spirit of Earth and my demon pill as a gift. From then on, the rise and fall of my three-legged bird people will be entrusted to you."
The body of the three-legged bird-man queen formed a phantom in human form. Before dying, it finally got its wish and turned into a real person.
With a touching smile on its face, it nodded towards Ye Lingyue.
When the last ray of demonic power entered Ye Lingyue's body, the three-legged bird queen's body turned into countless lights, flying in the sky like fireflies.
It looked at the direction where Chen Hongru fell, and a beautiful smile was drawn on the corner of its mouth.
"Chen Hongru, it doesn't matter, at least on Huangquan Road, I have you by my side."