Chapter 867 Why Hasn’t This Big Buffalo Monster Been Boiled to Pieces?

In the stone pot.

Since Yang Shou'an was put into the pot, he has been subjected to extremely terrible smelting.

On the inner wall of the stone pot, there were strange symbols flickering, intertwined with terrifying Taoism, densely packed, covering his whole body, cutting violently.

At the same time, raging divine fire emerged, roasting his whole body.

In an instant, he was in big trouble.

But fortunately, his ancestors gave him the magical skill of copper peas, which made him immortal and invulnerable, so he survived easily.

"Ancestor, you have saved me in danger many times. I will never be able to repay your kindness in my lifetime!"

"Don't worry, when I return to the Immortal Realm, I will let you ride on a big bull and carry you to see the prosperity of the universe!"

Yang Shou'an was moved and secretly swore.

The ancestor's magical skill of copper pea disappeared some time ago after Yang Shou'an transformed into a cow, but unexpectedly, it suddenly revived a few days ago.

Reappear.

Yang Shou'an couldn't explain the reason for this change, but he was extremely excited and surprised.

But he didn't know that it was his ancestor's retreat. After the Heavenly Gate opened and his strength increased greatly, this kind of divine magic that was closely related to his ancestors also became stronger because of this.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the copper pea magic has reappeared.

now.

In the stone pot, various magical medicines are gathered and refined, including clan-suppressing magical medicines such as Dragon Qiu Ancient Wood and Phoenix Nirvana Fruit, as well as the flesh and blood of the ancestor of mutant monsters, plus the ancient refined medicine passed down by the Qinglin Tribe. method.

In the stone pot, the rare medicinal liquid was really brewed.

The divine clouds are brilliant, the Taoist sounds are bursting, and the rich medicinal fragrance is assailed.

There are also the shadows of real dragons hovering, the shadows of phoenixes flying, and all kinds of wonderful visions.

"This is really a pot of peerless medicine and divine liquid!"

Yang Shou'an was amazed, his eyes shining brightly.

He was soaked in the medicinal liquid, opened his mouth, and took a big gulp.

"Rumble"

He swallowed the medicinal liquid, and the qi and blood in his body increased rapidly, and the heavenly gate of his physical body also shook.

Gradually, the red-gold scales all over his body began to transform into purple-gold.

Before, he only had purple-gold scales on the bull's head and neck, and the rest of his body was red-gold.

But now, under a pot of great medicine and divine liquid, Yang Shou'an was fulfilled.

His scales evolved again, and his whole body turned purple-gold, even the hooves of the cow were also purple-gold.

And in his body, the platinum-level physical gate was constantly vibrating, absorbing the great medicinal liquid.

On the Heavenly Gate, the engraved mark of the divine dragon began to appear, and the mark of the Phoenix also appeared. The marks were lifelike. At the moment when the Heavenly Gate was completely formed, the Heavenly Gate swayed, and two new Heavenly Gate magical powers suddenly appeared in Yang Shou'an's heart.

"Escape Technique: Shenlong Wanders Heaven"

"Fire Technique: Phoenix Breathing Fire"

Yang Shou'an was very excited.

These are the two new Tianmen magical powers he has obtained since obtaining the Mad Cow God Demon Fist.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Today, it is my turn, Yang Shou'an, to become prosperous!"

Yang Shou'an was extremely happy, and the cow's eyes were full of joy.

But he quickly calmed down and swallowed the liquid in the pot with all his strength.

"Wow~Wow~"

Large amounts of liquid were sucked into his throat.

The Tianmen in the body was vibrating violently, and there seemed to be signs of evolution.

in a blink.

Three days have passed.

At this moment, Yang Shouan suddenly woke up.

Because above his head, the lid of the stone pot seemed to be being lifted.

There was a fierce light in Yang Shou'an's eyes, and the anger he had held in for so long formed a strong evil aura in his eye sockets.

at the same time.

Everyone in the square of Qinglin Tribe was extremely excited.

Because the peerless medicine and divine liquid was successfully refined, everyone's eyes were filled with the light of hope, as if they saw the moment when the stone pot was opened, the divine flowers reflected the sky, and there were thousands of strange phenomena.

Now, it’s finally time to open the pot and witness the miracle!

The old village chief shouted "one, two, three". The old priests of the Black Scale tribe, Heizi, Wanzi, Qingyuan, as well as the older generation members of the two tribes, all put their hands on the pot lid, and with a sudden force, they opened the lid together. Stone pot lid.

"Boom~"

The heavy lid of the pot was lifted, and the white mist transformed from the immortal energy inside shrouded the inside, but there was no earth-shattering divine splendor, nor was there any moving vision.

So peaceful!

It's so peaceful and strange!

Everyone's smiles were dull.

"What's going on?!"

Right now.

"Moo——"

A cow brayed from the stone pot.

Then, a big purple-gold bull head suddenly popped out of the stone pot like lightning, and swallowed the heads of several people standing beside the stone pot.

"Pfft~"

Blood surged into the sky, dyeing the void red.

Several tribesmen, as well as the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe, had their heads bitten off, and blood spurted from the neck of the headless body.

"ah--"

Everyone around was screaming in fear.

A few little kids who were biting their fingers and clamoring to make a fool of themselves were so frightened that they cried when their faces were sprayed with blood.

In the stone pot, Yang Shou'an poked out a big purple-gold bull's head, and his scarlet eyes glanced at everyone with a fierce light.

Its fangs were still chewing several heads in its big mouth, making constant "click-click-click" sounds.

It was the sound of a skull being bitten.

The little kids were so frightened that they cried "Gah...gah..." and almost died.

So scared!

It’s so scary!

They may never dare to talk nonsense again in this life.

"Moo——"

Yang Shou'an roared, and the fierce evil aura was overwhelming, surging around like a hurricane.

Stone pot edge.

The old village chief roared: "Why hasn't this big buffalo monster been boiled to pieces?!"

He, Heizi, and Qingyuan reacted the fastest and escaped, but their faces turned pale with fear.

But others, including Wanzi, the old priest of the Black Scale Tribe, and several other members of the older generation, all had their necks bitten off.

Their bodies and abdomens let out frightened screams.

This is ventral sound.

Especially Wanzi, the scream was the most piercing.

"Brother Heizi, Qingyuan, kill that cow, kill that cow!"

Her headless body shook her arms and roared.

"Oops, what happened? I can't seem to reorganize my flesh and blood and grow a head again!!"

An older generation tribesman whose head was bitten off suddenly said in horror.

In an instant, several people whose heads had been bitten off were shocked to discover that they were indeed unable to regenerate their flesh and blood and regrow their heads.

"What's going on?! Why can't we be reborn with flesh and blood?!...Ahem..."

The old priest of the Black Scale Tribe made a startled and angry sound from his abdomen, but then he coughed violently.

It's hard to imagine how a person could cough without a brain.

All I could see was that his chest was heaving violently, and with every cough, streams of blood would shoot out from his broken neck.

This scene is like the moment when a big girl opens a beer bottle...

Heizi held the medicine bottle and wanted to give the old priest medicine as a habit. The blood from the old priest's neck spurted into his face.

He was dazed for a while, touched the blood on his face, and stared blankly at the old priest's broken neck. He didn't know where to give the old priest the medicine.

But suddenly, he had an idea and found the throat of the old priest's neck, and poured the medicine in from there.

The old priest took the medicine and stopped coughing.

But because he lost his head and could not regenerate his flesh and blood, he was seriously injured. His body suddenly became extremely weak and he could not stand steadily, so he could only sit cross-legged.

Seeing this, Heizi felt worried and uncomfortable. He looked up at the purple-gold bull head he was exploring in the stone pot. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.