Chapter 4699: Qingzhou Ding (13)

This secret is something that even the grandson loser doesn't know.

Mrs. Changsun only realized this after she recognized the Lord with a drop of blood.

"You're going to die anyway, so I'll just let you die to understand. Because the thought power of every Destiny Patriarch is integrated on this cauldron. Every wisp of thought power is a word."

Madam Changsun sneered.

Ye Lingyue was startled.

Looking at the words on the Qingzhou cauldron, it is indeed exuding a different atmosphere.

The Master of Destiny, after thousands of years, is almost extinct.

But this cauldron retains their thought power.

Even if there is only one strand, it is very powerful when so many strands hit together.

"And these thoughts can be used by the tripod holder."

Mrs. Changsun raised her hand, and the Mandate of Heaven on it freed from the cauldron one after another, flying towards her.

I saw those destiny thoughts all penetrated into the center of her eyebrows.

"I would also like to thank you for bringing the eight cauldrons here. From now on, the Tianming cauldron will completely belong to me."

Mrs. Changsun's eyes changed.

However, she saw that there was a terrifying aura that was not angry but mighty on her body.

Her thought power enveloped the entire hall in an instant.

Ye Lingyue felt that her soul, fused with Tianying's soul, was unable to move.

In front of him, the eight cauldrons also lost control.

The next moment, eight cauldrons, along with Ye Lingyue's soul, were absorbed by Qingzhou cauldron.

The Qingzhou cauldron fell into the hands of Mrs. Changsun.

With a bang, the power of thought in her palm ignited.

"For thousands of years, I have finally waited for this day. The Destiny Cauldron reappears in the world. With it, my Xueying will definitely be able to live again, and my eldest grandson's family will also be forever, as the absolute treasure of the thirty-three days. Strong."

Mrs. Changsun's laughter was very ear-piercing.

Inside the Qingzhou cauldron, Ye Lingyue's soul was trapped together with the eight-mouth cauldron.

Nian Lihuo was roasting outside the cauldron.

Inside the cauldron, Ye Lingyue's soul soon felt that it was about to be roasted and melted.

Madam Changsun's face showed ecstasy.

bang bang bang—

Seeing Ding Nei, there was a crackling sound.

It was a cauldron of eight mouths, which exploded after being unable to withstand the terrifying temperature of Nian Li Huo.

Ye Lingyue's soul also became a little blurred.

It won't be long before Ye Lingyue's soul will be completely refined.

"Ma'am, there is a group of people outside."

Outside the hall, the voice of the eldest grandson and ancestor was heard.

"I'm not telling you not to disturb me, before I deal with Ah Yue."

Mrs. Changsun said displeased.

She controls the Qingzhou cauldron, she must concentrate absolutely.

With a little distraction, the Nian Lihuo outside Qingzhou Cauldron was much shorter.

"Ma'am, someone broke in from outside, it's hard to deal with."

There was anxiety in the elder grandson's voice.

No one has broken into the eldest grandson's house without authorization.

But this group of people suddenly appeared.

What made the eldest grandson secretly complain is that,

The weird stone cat was gone too.

"waste."

Madam Changsun cursed.

She glanced at Qingzhou Cauldron again.

Above the Qingzhou Cauldron, smog lingered.

At this time, the color of the smoke also changed.

Those smokes are colorful, but they are the colors of the earlier Duokou Ding.

That was a sign that the eight-port cauldron had been refined one after another, and it was reintegrated with the Qingzhou cauldron.

Inside the cauldron, the aura of Ye Lingyue's soul became weaker and weaker.

But that breath still exists.

That bastard's soul, I can't tell, is quite strong.

Madam Changsun cursed secretly.

"Madam is not good. One of them is the God of the Golden Qilin King Palace. I am not his opponent."

There was already panic in the voice of the eldest grandson patriarch.

Golden Qilin King?

Mrs. Changsun couldn't help but change her expression.

Didn't Murong and old Fangxian say that several hall gods have already surrendered to Hongyuetian, so why did a golden unicorn king appear again.

She glanced at Qingzhou Ding again.

After thinking for a while, she split the Nianlihuo into two.

Part of it was kept, burning continuously under the Qingzhou cauldron.

The other part was put away.

Regardless of whether the other party came from the Golden Qilin King or other temple gods, if they encountered Nian Lihuo, they could only be reduced to ashes.

Madam Changsun disappeared and fled towards the outside of the hall.

The Qingzhou tripod fell to the ground.

The cauldron fire is still burning under the cauldron.

Suddenly, two black shadows came over.

One of them is Xiaozhi, and the other one is the witch god who has gone and returned.

"Where is the boss?"

Little Squeak was very excited.

"In that cauldron, tsk, luckily it hasn't been refined yet."

Seeing the power of fire, the witch god still had lingering fears in his heart.

That Ye Lingyue is also a lunatic, unexpectedly thought of such a crazy idea.

If there is no way to persist until the reinforcements arrive, she will be refined into scum.

It turned out that whether the witch god escaped, or the hostage exchange between Ye Lingyue and Mrs. Changsun, it was a game set up by her and the witch god.

Whether it is the witch god or Ye Lingyue, they don't know the true strength of Mrs. Changsun.

The witch god was imprisoned in Qingzhou Ding, but it was to test the strength of Mrs. Changsun and Qingzhou Ding, which is why Ye Lingyue took the initiative to enter the urn later.

It's just that the witch god didn't expect that the power of Qingzhou cauldron could be even stronger.

The Nian Lihuo Ye Lingyue is facing now, even if it is only half, is much stronger than the Nian Lihuo she encountered in Ding Nei earlier.

Fortunately, after the witch god escaped, he soon encountered reinforcements, that is, Xiao Zhiyo, his father and son, and Dugutian's people.

At this time, Ye Beiming took King Jin Qilin and others to kill the enemy outside.

These turtle grandsons of the eldest grandson's family, this time, had a bad luck.

"Boss, I'll save you!"

Xiaozhi looked inside the Qingzhou cauldron, his boss' soul aura was very weak, he was very impatient, and wanted to rush to the cauldron.

But as soon as he approached the Qingzhou cauldron, Nian Lihuo fought back vigorously.

The scorching flame quickly scorched a large piece of Xiao Zhiyo's fur.

He had to jump away and take human form.

"This fire is so powerful that it can even burn my ghost body."

Xiao Zhi yo scratched his head anxiously.

"She didn't ask you to die, put down Ye Lingyue's body on your back."

The witch god has suffered from Nian Lihuo, look at Xiaozhi.

Xiao Zhi yo hesitated.

"You don't mean to..."

"It's not my idea, but your boss asked to do this. She needs this body, otherwise, no one can control this Qingzhou cauldron except Madam Changsun."

The witch god said in a low voice.

"But the power of this thought is so powerful, and the boss's soul is very weak, we can't even get in touch with her."

Xiaozhi was very anxious.

The fire of thought power was very strong, and the Qingzhou cauldron completely cut off the communication between inside and outside.

At this time, I also threw the last body of the boss into the Qingzhou cauldron. If it fails, then the boss is...

"People outside, the delay won't last long. If we don't do anything, everyone will be burned to death by these thoughts."

The witch god urged.