"There is a golden crow in the sun.
The golden crow is so big that it cannot fit in a cauldron.
We need another grill."
Mr.
Turtle hummed in his mouth, and quickly carried the big cauldron to install the Golden Crow Divine Foot.
His two small eyes suddenly narrowed, his mouth opened, and purple flames swirled around, wrapping the copper cauldron and roasting it in a serious manner.
"Forget it, let's bake it."
After the Holy Son of the Golden Crow was killed by Qingyang Huan, his manifested body was very large.
If the wings spread were more than three hundred feet, a Golden Crow Divine Foot would also be dozens of feet in size.
Fortunately, the bronze tripod that Uncle Gui took out was not The mortal things contained the Golden Crow Divine Foot. buzz buzz Under the refining process of Qingyang Huan, the essence and blood contained in the Golden Crow corpse suspended in the starry sky disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under the swirl of purple gold flames, it turned into the purest blood and was absorbed into the body.
The rolling blood energy is absorbed into the body, rolling continuously, surging like a rolling river, washing away the flesh and blood.
It circulates nine times in the heavenly veins and is absorbed into the depths of the flesh and blood, densely covered with the consumption of blood energy after the battle.
A Golden Crow corpse that is as powerful as the Sixth Heavenly Reincarnation King contains strong vitality and blood.
Moreover, the blood of the Golden Crow clan is rich and contains a kind of scorching heat, which has an unexpected effect on tempering the body.
It can be said that the corpse of the Golden Crow is a treasure.
His body was refined by him to nourish blood and open up the blood world.
The small world of the sun was incorporated into the small world of innate black and yellow.
It became the third complete world in his black and yellow world, alongside the giant world of light and the holy world of saints.
Small world.
The purest Golden Crow ancestral blood in the Golden Crow bloodline was broken up by him, imprinted with the mark of humane war blood, and transformed into the Golden Crow divine form.
The Golden Crow tribe is naturally in tune with the path of fire, and the fire patterns are born in their bodies.
The mysterious extension of the fire paths such as Guangming, Jiuyang, and Zhiyang can be said to have been formed in Zai Qi's body long ago.
After the blazing blood was absorbed into the body, Qingyang Huan's body was filled with scorching heat, and the flaming Tao symbols continued to evolve, turning into bright flame tracks.
The flesh, flesh and bones of the Holy Son of the Golden Crow are densely covered with light and Nine-Yang Taoist symbols, no less than tens of millions in number.
One percent of them belong to the innate Taoist symbols, which means that they were imprinted in his body when he was born.
Hundreds of thousands of fire talismans such as Guangming and Jiuyang.
These innate Taoist talismans are more mysterious and pure than the Taoist talismans that I have learned through later cultivation.
I have to say how terrifying these ethnic groups with the blood of divine beasts are.
He is naturally taller than many warriors, and even many warriors who practice for a lifetime will never reach the level of a young crow of the Golden Crow clan.
In this way, Qingyang Huan stood in the starry sky, refining the Golden Crow corpse in a majestic manner.
The warriors around looked on, but each of them did not dare to speak.
There was only a trace of fear in their eyes, and even many young warriors had envy and admiration deep in their pupils. admiration.
The Golden Crow of the Great Sun has lived in the Palace of the Sun for generations.
His bloodline has been inherited from the ancient times when gods coexisted.
Even now, he is famous in the world.
A holy son of the Golden Crow tribe was not only broken into pieces by force, but also Being refined in such a grand way.
Everything in his life has become a stepping stone on the road of Qingyang Huanwu.
With this kind of momentum, who in the world dares to Buzz His eyes were slightly opened and closed, and Qingyang Huan stood tall, but suddenly a dragon roar sounded in his spiritual world, as if it had descended across time and space, and a vague will enveloped him.
Human luck.
In his spiritual world, the sky and the earth were spinning.
On the mountains and seas, the purple dragon was still crawling on the ground.
Every dragon scale on his body was entrenched by a purple five-clawed dragon.
Billions of purple little dragons gathered to form this purple dragon.
Big dragon.
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However, in the sluggish aura, there is an extremely small bright purple-gold thread traveling throughout the body.
This purple thread is very small, and can be said to be negligible compared to the huge dragon body.
hold head high The sound of the dragon's roar disappeared in a flash, Qingyang Huan's eyes instantly returned to clarity, and his spiritual world returned to peace.
Killing the Sixth Holy Son of the Golden Crow Tribe and refining him can be considered as poking his bones and raising ashes.
Subaru Star can become one of the Nine Holy Sons of the Golden Crow Tribe.
Needless to say, he has blood and talent.
Such a strong man, as long as he does not fall in the future, even if he does not have enough opportunities to step onto the throne, he can still be ranked in the realm of destiny king and become the mainstay of the clan.
Killing Pleiades is equivalent to depriving the Golden Crow clan of a strong man who is at least the King of Life in the future.
For himself, the creation of the Golden Crow Holy Son has become part of his own strength, and he has benefited both publicly and privately.
In the distance, Uncle Turtle is roasting his golden crow legs, looking very pleased with himself.
Speaking of which, his purple flame is also quite strange.
It can even refine the blood and bones of the Golden Crow Holy Son.
The Golden Crow Divine Legs, which have lost their fine scales, are glowing with shiny golden oil and filled with fragrance.
"Don't throw away the killed Golden Crow.
Wrap it in corn flour and fry it in a pan until it becomes golden brown.
The warriors of all races around you will cry with greed."
Mr.
Turtle kept humming a little tune, "It's so good, you can eat it right away."
"Thank you, Uncle Hao, for your hospitality."
At this moment, a sturdy figure suddenly appeared next to the bronze tripod, with a mysterious aura lingering all over his body.
He stared at the bronze tripod as soon as he appeared.
Bah Without waiting for Turtle Master to react, the figure waved his hand and immediately cut off a piece of golden flesh and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Well, that's right.
The meat is not old yet.
The meat I caught last time was already old.
It would be better if I put some Ten Thousand Years Medicine King, Heaven and Earth Spirit Mushrooms or something."
The sturdy figure muttered as he ate, and Uncle Gui suddenly became so angry that his uncle's was grilled by Master Gui.
This was grilled by Master Gui. who are you "Zhantian Ge" Soon, the warriors in the starry sky recognized the identity of the person, causing huge waves.
Wearing a black robe, he looks wild and wild, with a pair of short swords on his back.
He does not look like a strong man who came from a big family, but rather like a small tribe hunting in the wilderness.
However, this person's reputation is much louder than Qingyang Huan's name in the world.
Zhan Tiange, the current leader of the Kuangzhan King Tribe of the Eastern Wilderness of the human race, has a great reputation not only in the human race, but also in the heavens.
Five hundred years ago, the Kuangzhan King's Tribe was not a King's Tribe.
It was precisely because the person in front of him brought a small tribe that was unknown in the land of the human race to the King's Tribe.
Of course, these are not important.
What is important is Zhan Tiange himself, with two Tianges, fighting against the sky and the earth.
Under the Tiange, the blood is flowing, and the bones of all races are buried.
There are nine saint sons in the Golden Crow tribe, and now after Qingyang Huan has killed one more, there are still seven saint sons left.
That's right, seven.
Because fifty years ago, an ancient tomb appeared in the outer starry sky, attracting many powerful people from all over the world to gather.
Likewise, the fourth-ranked Son Subaru Tianyang, one of the nine great Sons of the Golden Crow Tribe, also went there.
As a result, he fell under the two Tianges of Zhan Tiange and was cut into pieces by Tiange.
"Tian Ge's method of warfare is said to be an ancient method of warfare.
Fighting supports war.
Once Tian Ge comes out, there will be no return."
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"What do you know?
It is rumored that Zhan Tiange and the Four Holy Sons of the Golden Crow Tribe fought against each other more than ten times.
However, things are unpredictable.
I didn't expect that he would eventually fall to Tian Ge."
"What other ancient tactics are there?
I think they are simply the tactics of a lunatic, as crazy as a demon."
Zhan Tiange, who was sitting cross-legged outside the bronze cauldron, didn't care at all about the mental fluctuations permeating the surrounding starry sky.
He grabbed the bronze cauldron again with his big hand, and his mouth was bright.
"Hey, do you mind grabbing the meat of a skinny little turtle?"
Seeing this barbarian suddenly appearing and trying to catch his own flesh to eat, Mr.
Turtle immediately gave up.
Hearing this, Zhan Tiange touched his mouth with his big hand, not caring about the greasiness, then wiped it on his animal robe, and even picked his teeth with his fingers as thick as a radish.
"The heat is too low and the meat is a bit weak.
Let me eat a piece of your meat and grill it again for you."
After saying that, a ball of dark flames in Zhan Tiange's hand shot into the bottom of the bronze cauldron and transformed into a leaping black fire dragon.
Suddenly, two eyes collided in the starry sky.
Qingyang Huan stared at this newly emerged human race strongman.
He felt an aura similar to his own, wild, but different from the wild and ancient in his own body.
The person in front of him looked more like a ferocious beast in the mountains.
"How about I come and join in the fun?"
Suddenly, Zhan Tiange spoke, and his rough breath filled the starry sky.
Qingyang Huan chuckled and shook his fists in the air.
He sensed that the rough young warrior opposite him seemed very interesting
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