If the prehistoric giant beasts can easily control them, then the prehistoric Jinluo Tent may not be considered as the treasure of Luofu Mountain.

The nature of the prehistoric giant beast is extremely violent and extremely difficult to control. Using the prehistoric Jinluo Tent is a magic weapon that can forcibly control the mind of the strange beast. Mei Riqing was anxious for a moment and actually forgot to cast the spell immediately. At this moment, when Yin Jingzhi reminded him, Mei Riqing immediately woke up and used the prehistoric Jinluo Tent to forcibly control the mind of the four extremely crazy strange beasts.

However, the attack power of these four strange beasts was very amazing. Although they had just killed each other for a short time, the bodies of the four ancient strange beasts were already in ruins. The four strange beasts looked dying, and they almost lost their magic power.

As soon as Mei Riqing saw the four strange beasts stop and were beaten to the point where they probably didn't even recognize them, Mei Riqing's eyes turned red.

"It's a damn, I'll fight you."

After a shout, a ray of light flashed on the giant mountain of prehistoric mountains, and the four giant beasts screamed again and flew down towards Wu Xiaoye.

At this time, the four giant beasts were already heavily imitated and their magic power was about to end. If Mei Riqing was usually beaten to the enemy, Mei Riqing would definitely put away the prehistoric Jinluo tent and run away with these four giant beasts, but Mei Riqing has no choice now. If Mei Riqing collected the magic weapon, she would definitely lose, and there was only one fate of defeat, which was to hand over the magic weapon to the witch gate and hand it over to the guy who still sat on a chair pretending to be a god and a pig and eating a tiger.

So Mei Riqing had to fight with Wu Xiaoye.

Mei Riqing knew that the short sword in Wu Xiaoye's hand was extremely powerful. If his four giant beasts rushed forward, they would definitely be dead. However, Mei Riqing still has another hope, that is, Mei Riqing felt that although this short sword could easily kill the giant beasts one by one, it would definitely be impossible to kill the four giant beasts in an instant.

The big accident occurred just now by four giant beasts, which was completely out of control.

Now these four giant beasts have been forcibly captured by the prehistoric Jinluo Tent, so even if these giant beasts are passed by the rays of the rays emitted from the short sword, they will not feel any pain.

So Mei Riqing is now like losing one or two giant beasts in the wilderness, and she also wants to defeat Wu Xiaoye.

Although the four strange beasts were about to exhaust their magic power and were beaten to the same as pig's head, the momentum of these four giant beasts was also very amazing when they smashed Wu Xiaoye together.

If Wu Xiaoye is hit by one of the giant beasts, he will probably turn into a meat pie.

However, Wu Xiaoye had no panic expression on his face, and what surprised all the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance was that when the four prehistoric giant beasts smashed down in one go, Wu Xiaoye did not wave the short sword, but instead put away the short sword that seemed like white jade.

"What is she doing?" The people from the Witch Suppression Alliance were stunned and didn't know what Wu Xiaoye was going to do.

In the astonishing eyes of the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance, Wu Xiaoye suddenly had a slender pot with silver light in his hand.

"What is this?" When they saw Wu Xiaoye take out this small pot with silver light, the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance were stunned.

"Ah, no." But as soon as the pot fell into Mei Riqing's eyes, Mei Riqing shouted madly as if she had seen a ghost.

"What don't want?" When Mei Riqing shouted, the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance were a little confused, because Mei Riqing shouted so miserably. If she hadn't seen such a scene, she might think that he was being raped by a group of perverts.

But when the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance were a little confused, Wu Xiaoye pulled out the lid of the slender pot with silver light and aimed at the four giant beasts that were flying down from the air.

As soon as Wu Xiaoye pulled out the lid, a strong wave of mana suddenly came from the entire stone platform.

The magic power fluctuations of this formation have just spread out. Four giant beasts that have been forcibly controlled by the prehistoric Jinluo Sect, Jing seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing, and they trembled involuntarily.

The people in the Witch Suppression Alliance were a little stunned because the giant beast that had been controlled by the prehistoric Jinluo Treasure could not feel afraid.

The people in the Witch Suppression Alliance did not know that the reason why these four giant beasts trembled was not because they had recovered their minds, but because the giant beast's body felt the dangerous aura contained in the magic power fluctuation.

Amid Mei Riqing's scream of exhaustion, a dazzling light suddenly rushed out of the slender pot held by Wu Xiaoye, covering four giant beasts.

The bodies of the four giant beasts shrouded in the sunset suddenly twisted violently, and the bodies of the four giant beasts suddenly turned into countless tiny particles and melted into the sunset.

When all the glowing light surged back into the slender pot in Wu Xiaoye's hand, Wu Xiaoye covered the lid. All the people from the Witch Suppression Alliance widened their unbelievable eyes. When they looked at the sky of Huajing Garden, the sky of Huajing Garden was already full of moons and stars. The four prehistoric giant beasts seemed to have never appeared before.

"Demon Refining Pot, you actually have a Demon Refining Pot." Before most of the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance could react to what was going on, Mei Riqing on the stone platform had already fallen to the ground as if she had all her strength suddenly had all her strength removed.

When Mei Riqing fell to the ground, tears were already spreading on Mei Riqing's face.

"Master, I'm sorry for you. I haven't helped Luofu Mountain find a strange beast in my life, but I have destroyed all the four ancient beasts you left behind." Mei Riqing said with tears in his eyes.

At this time, many people from the Witch Suppression Alliance had already reacted.

"What, how is the demon refining pot? Isn't the demon refining pot the mountain-controlling magic weapon of Maoshan Sect? How could it be in the hands of the Wu Sect?" Many people were obviously as confused as Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren at the time.

"What kind of shit is the Maoshan Sect's monster refining pot? That is the monster refining pot. But you can't blame you for ignorance, because the people of Maoshan Sect themselves cannot figure out the difference between the monster refining pot and the monster refining pot." Mei Riqing was even more sad when he heard the words of the people below the stage. "But we Luofu Mountain know very well that the demon refining pot that the heaven kills can directly transform the cultivated strange beasts into pills..."

When she said this, Mei Riqing was already crying. "Maybe the four prehistoric beasts in Luofu Mountain have been refined into a pool of blood now."

When Zhao Lingjun and Qinglan looked at each other with a sad look when they saw such an old man crying so sadly, they felt a little embarrassed.

"Stop crying, let Xiaoye release them out and see them. Maybe they didn't melt away so quickly." Qinglan comforted Mei Riqing and said. "I've been in there for many years, but I haven't been refined."

"Are you saying true?" Mei Riqing stopped his sad voice when she heard Qing Lan say this, and looked at Wu Xiaoye pitifully with her tears, but did not speak.

When an old Taoist looked at it with such a glance, Wu Xiaoye felt something was wrong all over and immediately picked up the demon refining pot.

"It seems that it has been refined." When Wu Xiaoye looked at Mei Riqing's expectant eyes, he pulled out the plug of the demon refining pot. But after taking a look inside, Wu Xiaoye said embarrassedly.

"You lied to me, and you said you had been here for many years and had not been dissolved." As soon as you heard Wu Xiaoye's words, Mei Riqing's eyes turned black, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

When the disciples of Luofu Mountain saw that their sect was dizzy, they were shocked and wanted to rush to the stage to rescue Mei Riqing, but before the disciples of Luofu Mountain could rush to the stage, Mei Riqing woke up slowly.

"Why has it been dissolved in just a while? Is it because the heavens are about to destroy me, Luofu Mountain?"

After waking up, Mei Riqing seemed to have grown a lot aged again.

"Hey, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, there is no need to say so seriously." Zhao Lingjun was a little embarrassed to see Mei Riqing's appearance.

"What magic weapon is the short sword you just used?" Mei Riqing did not answer Zhao Lingjun's question, but asked Wu Xiaoye.

"It's Taiyi Qinghua Sword." As soon as Wu Xiaoye said, the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance under the stage gasped again.

"Even such immortal-level magic weapons will appear in your hands. It seems that God is going to destroy me, Luofu Mountain." As soon as he heard Wu Xiaoye's words, Mei Riqing let out another mouthful of blood.

"Damn, what kind of kung fu are you practicing? When you say that God wants to destroy me, you will spit out a mouthful of blood. It's so sharp." Seeing Mei Riqing spraying two mouthfuls of blood, Zhuque was a little stunned and couldn't help asking. "We have the Taiyi Qinghua Sword, what's the relationship with God wants to destroy you?";

"Why doesn't it matter?" Mei Riqing said in dismay, "Although the Demon Refining Pot is terrifying, the Demon Refining Pot can only collect monsters with enough magic power. If you didn't have such an immortal-level magic weapon, even if you have a Demon Refining Pot, can you exhaust my four prehistoric beasts' magic power?";

"So that's what you mean." Zhao Lingjun couldn't bear it when he saw Mei Riqing's look of dying. "Forget it, the refined thing can't be changed back. That's it, otherwise I don't want your prehistoric brocade tent, that's fine."

Zhao Lingjun felt that he was really good, because the prehistoric brocade tent was indeed a rare magic weapon, and it was really a bit reluctant to let Zhao Lingjun give up.

But Zhao Lingjun did not expect that Mei Riqing would be even more sad after saying this.
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