"Ga" Raven Gong waved his crutches excitedly, the golden crutches of his height were in a simple shape, the head of the cane was a three-legged golden crow with wings spread and angry eyes, the sharp claws and teeth were protruding, and the slightest golden light leaked out, which looked particularly hideous and vicious.
The crow man's body shook, his wide golden robe fluttered, and his body fluttered in the air with arcs and volleys.
The Golden Crow crutch roared and continued to smash into the surrounding void, each blow causing the void to vibrate, and constantly thundering loudly.
Ji Hao's divine sense locked on the body of the Crow Gong, and after being canonized by the Heavenly Emperor, the strength of the Crow Gong was infused with the power of the sun, and in addition to advancing by leaps and bounds, it was only comparable to the level of the high-level Witch Emperor of the human race.
However, after the crutches turned into Fusang wood, the aura of the crow man continued to increase, and it had reached a realm comparable to that of a witch god, but it was still rapidly improving.
There is an incomparably magnificent and vast power in the Golden Crow Cane, which is constantly injecting into the body of the Crow Gong, refining his body, refining his soul, elevating his foundation, and laying his Dao foundation.
As long as he is holding the Golden Crow Cane, the Crow Gong does not need to cultivate on his own, and Fusang Mu can help him improve his Dao and mana on his own.
"This old god Sang has also been lonely for a long time, and without any hesitation, he agreed to become the treasure of the crow father."
Ji Hao nodded happily, this is really an unexpected good thing.
Fusang Mu was able to agree to follow the crow man so readily, it is estimated that he has really been lonely for too many years.
Ji Hao's divine sense swept over the spacious and empty shrine and couldn't help but shake his head.
In this solar realm, how many years has no living creature come into this old mulberry tree, and how many years has he stood here alone The powerful gods who used to frolic under his canopy, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the three-legged golden crow, they all completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
As a spiritual artifact, Fusang Mu has not had a good time these years.
"Crow Gong, have a good relationship with the old god Sang, tsk, in the future, kittens and dogs or other enemies, don't use the old god Sang to fight. is not a person with enough status, you must not use the old god to beat people, it is really too embarrassing.
Ji Hao smiled and teased the crow prince, took a deep look at the golden crow crutch that emitted immeasurable light and heat, and turned around and walked towards the tallest shrine.
The breath of the sun star surrounded Ji Hao, and all the information about this divine palace had been imprinted in Ji Hao's heart.
Familiarly bypassed the verandahs and walkways, opened the innate divine pattern prohibition everywhere, and finally Ji Hao came to the front of the divine palace in the middle.
The 10,000-foot shrine was empty, and the lonely pestle on the throne that once stood on the top of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was there.
Behind the dazzling throne, a soft golden light encircled a mustard seed space that had been carved out by the powerful divine power.
A golden pond with a diameter of 3,000 li occupies almost all of the mustard seed space, and the pond is filled with a sparkling golden juice, pure and clear, exuding a strange fragrance.
Every other hour, a drop of golden sap the size of a mung bean falls from the thick golden clouds above the pond.
The mellow golden juice beats crisply and soundly on the surface of the pond dozens of times before slowly blending into the pond water.
This is the essence of the sun, from the sun spar after countless years, precipitation brewing the treasure of heaven and earth.
In the flood era, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi used this sun essence to feed the three-legged golden crow, so that the newborns of the three-legged golden crow clan quickly had a powerful physical body and mana against the sky.
Ji Hao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he looked at the essence of the sun in this pond.
Although there are a large number of elites sent by the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan, in the final analysis, these Dragon Clan and Feng Clan's clansmen are not Ji Hao's hardcore henchmen.
Of course, they have to obey Ji Hao's orders, but they are always separated from Ji Hao.
Ji Hao needs an absolutely elite, absolutely confidant, and die-hard force who can do anything for him.
Moreover, this force must also be in line with his current position as the Emperor of Heaven, which can match his strength to the greatest extent and the power bonus brought by his position as the Emperor of Heaven.
"Only you are the most suitable.
"Ga" Ji Hao smiled and whispered softly in the voice of the crow father.
Turning around, he took out the seal of the Emperor of Heaven and threw it into the sky above the Divine Palace, and heard a loud noise, and a golden divine mirror with a diameter of 3,600 zhang slowly fell from the roof of the Divine Palace.
This is the Sun God Palace, where the light of the sun and stars shines, you can see it through this sun god glass.
Ji Hao saw dozens of towering giant mulberries on the Jinwu Mountains, saw the large mulberry forests under the Jinwu Mountains, and also saw the boundless flocks of fire crows cheering in the sky above and below the Jinwu Mountains.
For countless years, these fire crows with a trace of ancient Golden Crow blood have been associated with the clansmen of the Golden Crow tribe, they are the best eyes and ears of the Golden Crow tribe, the most loyal and reliable combat partners, and the guardians of the holy land of the Golden Crow tribe.
The Fire Raven Clan is huge, more than ten times more than the people of the Golden Crow Tribe.
In Jinwuling alone, there are billions of large and small fire crows, and when the sun comes out every morning, the sound of countless fire crows cheering and screaming has become a nightmare in Ji Hao's heart when he was a child "Come on, come on" Ji Hao sealed his hands and waved his hand to the huge divine mirror.
Near the Jinwu Mountains in the Southern Wilderness, the Jinwu tribesmen, who were surprised by the sudden changes in their bodies, suddenly saw a strange scene, they saw a golden light sprinkled on the sun star in the sky, and the light condensed into a road carved countless three-legged golden crows.
A breath that was familiar to them and at the same time extremely powerful erupted from this thousand-mile-wide corridor.
The countless fire crows on the Golden Crow Ridge felt this breath, and they rattled like crazy demons with the loudest sound, flapping their wings wildly, and under the leadership of the oldest group of giant fire crows, they turned into an overwhelming dark cloud and flew towards this golden road.
The flock of fire crows near the Golden Crow Ridge went crazy, and the flock of fire crows scattered all over the Southern Wilderness Jungle in the Golden Crow Mountains were also crazy.
Countless fire crows flew towards this golden corridor one after another, flying towards this side with all their might.
Often they flew and flew, and a huge golden corridor also appeared in front of them, and these fire crows flew into the corridor happily.
The entire Sun Star was trembling slightly, and the speed of the secretion of the Sun Essence, which had been unhurriedly dripping from the golden clouds, suddenly increased, like a golden rainstorm roaring down.
Countless fire crows flew out of the sungod mirrors, and they happily circled and flew around Ji Hao, cracking open the top of their heads, offering Ji Hao a drop of natal essence blood engraved on his Heavenly Emperor seal, and then plunged into the rapidly expanding golden pond.
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Every drop of natal essence blood was integrated into Ji Hao's Heavenly Emperor Seal, and a wisp of Sun Dao's breath was blessed on these fire crows, protecting them from being strutted to death by the Sun Essence that contained infinite power.
The fire crows sank into the pond one after another, curling up silently, allowing the essence of the sun to invade their bodies, constantly transforming their flesh and blood.
Gradually, the oldest group of giant fire crows grew a third claw on their bellies.
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