The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 1191 Mountains and rivers in Yiding town?

  Chapter 1191 Yiding Zhenshanhe?

Mo Li didn't think so, Xiao Jiu is not such a ignorant person, and Xiao Jiu proposed the Dou Ding, he shook his head, "For ten thousand years, there has not been a Supreme Beast Tamer, but Xiao Jiu has done it. Perhaps, this Ding Ding , others can't subdue it, Xiao Jiu can subdue it!"

Sure enough, at this moment, a burst of arrogant laughter erupted on the stage, the laughter was earth-shattering, and Zhu Lin's voice reached everyone's ears, "Bei Tinghuang, in this round, you are afraid that you will Lose, obviously, you can’t control this cauldron. The tungsten-gold four-beast cauldron is the number one cauldron in the world, the cauldron of the mother of the earth. For tens of thousands of years, I only heard that he considered the wife of the fallen devil emperor as Lord. It is impossible for you to want him to be used by you."

  Bei Tinghuang stood with arms folded. He shrugged and raised his eyebrows, "Why do you see that? Why do you think I can't subdue him?"

  Even if she can't be subdued, Xiao Ding has already recognized her as the master. If Bei Tinghuang must control Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding has to obey, but Bei Tinghuang never bothers to do such things.

  At this time, he communicated with Xiao Ding in his heart, "Look, this is the effect you want, right? Let the whole continent know that you don't obey me?"

Xiao Ding was so angry that he almost jumped up, "Who said that? Who said that? Master, let me tell you, in fact, besides alchemy, I also have a skill that can be used as a weapon to attack. Have you ever heard of it? Yiding Town Mountains and Rivers?"

"No!" Bei Tinghuang already had a lore and nine-color Nirvana Fire. He didn't have much interest in a cauldron used for alchemy as a weapon, but Xiao Ding didn't allow him to be uninterested. Said, "Master, you control me with your mind, hang me on top of this fellow, and see if he still accepts it!"

   Is there such a thing?

  Bei Tinghuang really wrapped Xiao Ding with a spiritual force, and lifted him up with ease, hanging above Zhu Lin's head. This move immediately stunned everyone inside and outside the arena.

   Zhu Lin stared wide-eyed at Bei Tinghuang, then at the tungsten gold four-beast cauldron that almost covered him. A feeling of weight like a mountain pressed against him, causing his face to change. He never expected that Bei Tinghuang would subdue this tripod. Otherwise, he would not be able to control the small cauldron with his mind.

You must know that this tripod is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a great supreme weapon with complete spiritual intelligence that can once transform into a human form. If his master hadn't fallen, he was too sad and closed his spiritual wisdom, and he would never have It's such a gray look.

  Whether it is flames, medicinal materials, or alchemy, it can be said that Zhu Lin lost in a complete mess. If he still has a slight chance of winning, it is the proficiency of tempering. He is a real god, and can use divine power to refine medicinal materials, and even if Bei Tinghuang is a demigod, what he has now is only Yuanli. This method can be used to defeat Bei Tinghuang, not to mention that he may not be able to win, even if he could, he would not be so shameless.

  Cowing to Beitinghuang, Zhu Lin is a bachelor, "Your Excellency Beitinghuang, I lost this competition!"

   After saying this, Zhu Lin felt a little relieved. Anyway, if you lose, you lose. As for what kind of impression he will have in Bei Tinghuang's heart, he can't control it anymore. As for the soul-returning grass, I will look for it elsewhere in the future if I have a chance. My mother has passed away for so many years, so what does it matter if I wait another hundred years?

  (end of this chapter)