This fourth divine cauldron is the divine wooden cauldron in the Northern Wilderness.
The appearance looks relatively ordinary, but Ma Liangrong spent a lot of effort when painting it.
"puff!!"
Ma Liangrong's body went limp, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the brush in his hand fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Wu Haojun hurried forward and helped Ma Liangrong up.
"Are you okay?"
Wu Haojun expressed concern.
"It doesn't matter..."
Ma Liangrong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stretched out her slender hand, and flicked the scroll opposite.
Snap!
Blood stained the scroll.
Then, the divine wooden cauldron seemed to have come to life, as if it was trying to walk out of the divine cauldron.
Ma Liangrong still shouted "take it", and the sacred wooden tripod fell from the screen.
"Let's take a rest."
Wu Haojun Dao.
"This is the only chance. After tonight, it will be almost impossible to steal the tripod back like me."
Ma Liangrong shook her head and said weakly.
"You still want to insist?"
Wu Haojun Dao.
"You want to give up?"
Ma Liangrong asked rhetorically.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"I won't give up."
"Me too…"
"I'll help you."
"There's no need..."
"Gold leaf reverses the magic!"
"???"
Wu Haojun's golden leaf reversal method can absorb the skills of others, and can also pass on his own skills to others.
That is because Wu Haojun is unwilling to absorb other people's skills casually, otherwise he can be resurrected with full health immediately like Han Jinye did.
And when Wu Haojun transferred his skills to Ma Liangrong, the sudden action made Ma Liangrong's eyes widen in shock, her lips slightly opened, her brows furrowed, and she subconsciously took a step back.
But when she realized that a wave of heat had entered her body, the expression on her face suddenly changed. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.
"Are you Han Jinye's apprentice?"
Ma Liangrong's eyes were a little confused.
"Why, she didn't mention it to you?"
Wu Haojun grinned.
"We don't have much time. I'll try to steal a few more divine tripods."
Ma Liangrong looked much better, picked up the brush, held it in his hand, and prepared to paint again.
Soon, under Ma Liangrong's pen, the prototype of the fifth divine tripod was revealed.
It's the bronze tripod from Shaolin Temple.
With Ma Liangrong's description, this divine tripod becomes more and more real.
Wu Haojun couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected of a painter, this skill is comparable to that of a swordsman! If someone secretly stabs someone behind their back, wouldn't it kill them instantly?"
Unexpectedly.
The next moment.
Ma Liangrong's face became extremely ugly, and the brush in her hand was trembling, almost to the point where she could no longer hold it.
Buzz buzz——!
There was a buzzing sound in the divine cauldron.
Ma Liangrong's face became increasingly ugly.
Although Wu Haojun wanted to share some more skills, he was helpless because Ma Liangrong was painting.
If Ma Liangrong was disturbed at this moment, the consequences would be disastrous.
Fortunately, the appearance of the bronze tripod opposite became more and more realistic.
It looks like it can be painted quickly.
However, Ma Liangrong's expression became more and more solemn. Her face was already covered with beads of sweat. The sweat flowed from her cheeks to her neck, then down her neck, and penetrated into his clothes. This made Ma Liangrong's whole body...
It looked like it had just been fished out of the water, and it was wet all over.
Wu Haojun also had his heart in his mouth. Even as an outsider, he could see that painting this divine tripod was much more difficult than the other divine tripods.
It's a pity that I know nothing about painting, so I can't help at all.
Buzz——!!
At this moment, the divine tripod made a loud sound again.
And the sound is getting louder and louder.
It woke up many people from their dreams, and some people had already heard the sound and came over.
Most of these people who came were elder-level experts from the Five Immortals Sect, and they realized the seriousness of the problem as soon as they arrived.
But most of them can only stand aside and be spectators like Wu Haojun.
After all, there was only one painter, Ma Liangrong, so no one dared to step forward for fear that someone would influence Ma Liangrong.
"It's done!"
Based on previous experiences, Wu Haojun could see that Ma Liangrong was done.
The fifth divine cauldron was "stolen" perfectly by her!
However.
The next second.
A stream of black smoke emerged from the divine tripod.
At the same time, a wave of evil spirit spread out along with the black smoke.
This demonic energy was extremely powerful, and even Wu Haojun felt a terrifying and suffocating feeling.
"Moo——"
A muffled sound like an old cow came from the divine cauldron.
Although the sound was not sharp at all, it was very deep.
But after hearing this sound, some people with poor skills fainted on the spot.
Including Wu Haojun, the remaining people were frightened and their scalps were numb. Even Ma Liangrong suddenly turned pale with fright.
"Could it be that there is a demon king inside this divine cauldron?"
Wu Haojun secretly screamed something bad. When he got the divine cauldron from the Shaolin Temple from the Eighteen Arhats before, he didn't notice any demonic power in it. So what's going on with this movement?
"seal up!"
Ma Liangrong waved the brush in her hand and drew a circular seal, wrapping the divine tripod inside.
"puff!!"
Ma Liangrong spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Wu Haojun hurriedly stepped forward and supported her.
Just watch the black smoke around the divine cauldron opposite gradually condense and take shape. The seal that was originally wrapped around the divine cauldron turned into ashes in an instant when it encountered this black smoke.
"Who disturbed my dream?"
A giant emerged from the divine cauldron.
This man wore an iron helmet with a pair of horns on his head, a golden chainmail suit on his body, suede boots on his feet, and a lion belt around his waist. There was light shining in his eyes, with iron teeth and bronze teeth.
With its bloody mouth open, it turned out to be a cow spirit.
"The Bull Demon King?"
Wu Haojun blurted out that because the appearance of this demon king was so similar to that of the Bull Demon King, he made this association.
The demon stood up straight, looked down at Wu Haojun, laughed loudly and said: "You are a mortal, but you actually know about me? That's right, I am the Bull Demon King, the leader of the nine demon kings!"
Wu Haojun was shocked. If the Bull Demon King was here, would there also be Sun Wukong?
However, this idea only flashed through Wu Haojun's mind.
After all, the most important thing now is how to deal with the Bull Demon King.
Moreover, since the other party claims to be the leader of the nine demon kings, he is probably still stronger than the Scarlet Shadow Demon King!
"I'm hungry, please bring some tributes quickly, otherwise I don't mind dining here, old cow."
The Bull Demon King said, and the implication was that if he didn't give him tribute, he would start eating people.
"This is the territory of my Five Immortals Sect, and you cannot be arrogant!"
Ma Liangrong waved the paintbrush in her hand, and countless chains rose from the ground, tightly binding the Bull Demon King.
"Hahaha, I thought you were all mortals, but who would have thought that there is a fairy here? I am so lucky, old cow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bull Demon King exerted force on his arms, making a clattering sound, and the chains were instantly torn off by him.
"Moo!!"
The Bull Demon King shook his body, and then his original body appeared. It was indeed a big white bull, with a head like a mountain, red eyes, and two horns like iron towers. The body including the head and tail was ten thousand feet high. From the air to the ground, the figure
Like ink splashing down, the entire night sky was enveloped in his figure.
"How can we fight this?"
Seeing such a behemoth, Wu Haojun had no choice but to do it.
It's a pity that I am not proficient in using the divine cauldron, otherwise I might be able to use the divine cauldron to capture this old cow.
Another possibility is that the Bull Demon King has been hiding in the divine tripod.
If this is the case, it means that the Bull Demon King can not only hide his whereabouts, but can also enter and exit the divine cauldron freely, which makes people think more deeply.
Facing such a behemoth, everyone fell into despair.
Ma Liangrong also felt very uncomfortable.
She tried her best to steal several divine cauldrons from the Haotian Sect, but in the end she also brought out the Bull Demon King.
Under such circumstances, the cost to Ma Liangrong would have been huge, and it would have been even more impossible to save the others.
"Protect the leader!"
Everyone swarmed forward and surrounded Ma Liangrong.
Ma Liangrong did not dare to relax at all. She held the brush and stood among the people and started painting. There was no trace of fear on her face.
"Haha, the fairy fell into the mortal world. With your mortal body, there is no way you can be my opponent! Since you are stubborn, I will eat you, which can be regarded as a reward for you!"
The Bull Demon King said calmly, his voice resounding throughout the world.
"So much nonsense!"
Ma Liangrong's eyes turned cold and she waved the brush up and down in her hand.
The next moment, countless vampire bats were drawn by her.
These bats were densely packed, tightly surrounding the ten-thousand-foot-tall Bull Demon King.
"receive!"
Ma Liangrong shouted loudly, and the bats gradually gathered together. The size of the mountain-sized Bull Demon King began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Saved!"
"Cows are most afraid of bats, now we are fine!"
"As expected of our leader, even the Demon King was subdued by her!"
"There is only one painter in the world who has such magical power!"
When everyone saw this, they all clapped their hands and expressed their admiration.
Wu Haojun couldn't help but sigh, the painter's strength is really terrifying, even a character as powerful as the Bull Demon King can be manipulated to death.
Unlike Summoner Sang Yu, Ma Liangrong does not need to prepare any materials.
All she has is a paintbrush in her hand.
As long as you think about it, you can draw it and turn it into a living thing.
Such an ability is so incredible that it's no wonder that even characters like the Bull Demon King are controlled by her.
"Moo——"
At this moment, the Bull Demon King made another muffled sound.
The next second, all the bats that were surrounding him were blown away by him and turned into a bloody mist.