Chapter 1084: The Peerless Pot

In the western part of the Tianxing State, near the border, there is a stretch of mountains. Bayi??Chinese W?W?W. 81ZW. COM

This mountain is called the Luoyan Mountains.

Near the mountain, there is a big city named Luoyan City.

In the city, it was noisy and lively.

The aftermath of the events of the previous few days is still there, and people in every restaurant are eagerly talking about the events of that day.

"The one surnamed Qin, no, it's the King of Qin, that's amazing. Patriarch Jiang would be beaten up! I saw it with my own eyes. His aura, wow, is so handsome!"

"Hey! Jiang's family is miserable too! And that Yushi's family seems to be quite miserable. It hasn't been healed yet. I heard that even if it is cured, its cultivation will plummet."

"Oh! These two families are really unlucky!"

In a restaurant, a group of people were drinking and talking loudly.

"Let me tell you, throughout the ages, no one has hung like this King Qin. He is absolutely unprecedented, and he is also a master who will never come again!"

"You do the math, none of the top ten aristocratic families in the first continent, the top ten sects, or the terrifying descendant of the prehistoric family has never been angry with him! The grass on the grave is several feet high when someone else messes with it, but it's just this one." Qin Wang, live well, more and more moist."

"Up to now, those great teachers and aristocratic families can hardly do anything to him, just one word for cattle!"

The voice fell, and there was a sound of harmony.

"Ah! I really admire it!"

In the corner, Tang Hao took a sip of his wine and let out a laugh.

After drinking for a while, he dropped a few spars, went out, and headed for the mountains.

He didn't go back to Dongji State, and it was several days away from Dongji State, so he didn't want to waste this time.

Dongji State is really remote. If there is anything to do in the future, he will have to come out of Dongji State and spend a lot of time on the road.

Doing the math, it has been almost ten months since he came to the first continent, and there is not much time left for him. After a while, he will have to return to the ninth continent, and return to Earth.

During this time, he had to improve his strength as much as possible.

When he came to the deep mountain, he entered a cave and sat down.

With a wave of his hand, he took out the white wolf he had just grabbed, and then used the way of reincarnation to point it out.

Enveloped by the power of reincarnation, the white wolf quickly aged, and in the end, it was already old, only skin and bones left.

But then, it began to reverse, and the white wolf gradually returned to its original state.

The way of the reincarnation of time is really difficult and profound, Tang Hao has only grasped a little bit of it so far, and he can only do so with his current level.

However, it is enough for now, as a trump card, it can deter those leaders.

Then, he opened the rings one by one and examined them.

"Poor!"

After reading it, he let out a long sigh with a melancholy look on his face.

At the beginning, he was as precious as a mountain, filled with storage rings, but now, there are only a few dozen magic weapons left, and the rest have been thrown out to resist the thunder disaster.

If someone heard it at this time, they would probably vomit blood with anger.

In that ring, there are obviously dozens of high-level treasures, but they are still crying for poverty. Do you want to let people live!

When he saw the thunder pond, he was taken aback, and murmured: "It's time to restore the barbarian god!"

He did what he said, took out the Primal God, and started the restoration work.

In the first battle, Manshen was severely damaged, one arm was completely lost, and his body was full of injuries, bumps and pits. It was very troublesome to repair, so Tang Hao simply retrained.

This barbarian god was made from the barbarian bone obtained from the ancient barbarian tribe, and it was covered with armor.

He removed the outer layer, took out pieces of material, and started forging and refining.

He has robbed countless people, and the spiritual materials on his body are piled up into mountains, many of which are extremely rare. He melts these metals and forges a larger shell.

A few days later, there was an abnormal sound in the deep mountain.

At first it was thunder, and then there was a roar, which looked like a human but not a human, like a beast but not a beast, very penetrating.

After hearing this, many people went into the mountains to inquire, but found nothing.

But the voice still came out from time to time, more and more frequently.

Then, someone witnessed an unknown creature in the mountain. It was hundreds of feet tall, like a giant god, and its aura was extremely terrifying.

But in a blink of an eye, it was gone.

At the beginning, many people thought it was a fabrication, but there are more and more witnesses.

But every time I didn't see it clearly, the thing disappeared, which was very strange.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they couldn't agree on what to do.

When Tang Hao came out and entered the city, many people in the city were talking about it.

But more people are discussing another matter.

"Have you heard? After learning that the King of Qin was not dead, the descendants of the prehistoric people were furious. All the patrol angels were sent out to look for him! Except for the patrol angels, many ethnic groups were sent down the mountain from all the gods."

"Hey! Shenshan is also dispatched, it's very lively now!"

"A patrol angel?"

Tang Hao was taken aback, and thought of that big bird again.

"Hmph! Flat-haired bird, sooner or later I will stew you!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

When he returned to the mountains, he began to ponder.

Manshen has been repaired, it can be said that it has been upgraded, it has a new look, and its strength is stronger, especially in the thunder pool, which is full of thunder from the thunder, full of power.

There are still a lot of materials left, and they cannot be wasted.

After pondering for a long time, Tang Hao's eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh and said, "By the way, it's better to make a pot!"

"Didn't those bastards want to deal with me, then I will make a big pot and stew them!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he felt that this was a genius idea.

"The pot needs to be big, change freely, have strong defenses, and have an automatic heating function to adjust the temperature at any time to cook a good pot of meat."

Tang Hao listed a few requirements and started designing.

In the end, he drew a refining map.

"Let's call it... the peerless magic pot!"

Tang Hao gave it a name.

He took out treasures one by one, dismantled and melted some not very used ones with good materials, and used them to refine this peerless magic pot.

After refining something as complicated as Manshen, refining a pot is really nothing.

With treasure-level materials and the most top-level talisman array, Tang Hao finally refined a treasure.

On the day when the pot was finished, with a bang, Baoguang shot up into the sky and pierced the sky.

It is night, and the precious light illuminates the whole sky, which can be seen for thousands of miles around.

"My God! What's that?"

Among the several major forces in this mountain range, some people were startled, and looked up to the side of the deep mountain, showing shock.

"Baoguang! This is Baoguang! There must be a strange treasure born!"

Many people thought of the weird legend of the deep mountain a few days ago, coupled with the precious light in front of them, they concluded that a strange treasure was born.

They were immediately excited, and soon, one by one, their forces were boiling, and groups of people rushed out and hurried to the deep mountain.