The atmosphere in Yao Bo’s mansion is quite strange.

The great formation of heaven and earth pushed away the red clouds above the mansion. A piece of starlight poured down from dozens of miles, and the rays shone brightly around the world. There was heavy snow everywhere in the city, and the heavy snow gently drifted down, setting off the inside and outside of the mansion like two worlds.

Yu Mu, Feng Xing stood on a ridge, quietly listening to the panting sound from Taisi.

"The medicine is good!" Yu Mu played with the crystal clear pink pills on his hand, his fat face was full of horror: "Taisi's life is really bitter. In more than a year, if he wants to have so many children, he will die, right?"

Feng Xing looked at the brightly lit house not far away with envious and jealousy: "He is now the Witch King, full of qi and blood, and strong essence and blood. How easy is it? Tsk tsk, so many girls, the watery girl, and the most watery girl in the entire territory have been picked out!"

"I'm envious? Do you want to leave some blood?" Yu Mu suddenly changed the subject and looked at Feng Xing: "This time, we may all die?"

Feng Xing was silent for a while, with a hint of bleakness on his chest, and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, I have many bloodlines. Is this kind of bloodline continuing or not? It doesn't matter if my parents get revenge on their blood feuds."

After a pause, Feng Xing looked at Yu Mu: "Fatty, where are you? Don't think about it?"

Yu Mu stuffed the pills in his hand into his sleeves, took out a few silver dew picked from the lotus flowers in the backyard, put them in his fingers and played with them. After a while, he threw a few silver dew into his mouth and swallowed them as snack sugar pills.

"Hmph, huhhh, I will definitely be alive!" Yu Mu raised his head and looked at the sky quietly. After a long time, he said quietly: "Hey. Anyway, before confirming that 'she' is dead, I will not touch even a woman. As a man, you have to admit your words!"

"She is very beautiful?" He has been wandering on the Zhong6 grassland with Yu Mu since childhood. Feng Xing knew about Yu Mu's concerns.

"Hey, they were still young at that time, who knew she was beautiful?" Yu Mu shrugged his shoulders, and his fat body jumped up lightly, falling to a house several miles away like a flying pig: "But it's a man. He has to admit his words, and he only married her!"

Ji Hao was like an owl, quietly squatting on the roof of a hall several miles away, squinting at Yu Mu and Feng Xing, the hardcore partners.

"As a man, you have to admit your words. So, I will bring you alive!" Ji Hao stroked the Mahjong standing on his shoulder and smiled gently: "Mahjong, you have to suffer some trouble these days. We must come alive!"

The crow raised his head and screamed "rattle". He gently pecked Ji Hao's temples with his beak.

Ji Hao soared into the air, drew a thin flame, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the top of Yaoshan. He looked at the corpses of the nine-headed ancient three-legged golden crow floating on the top of the mountain, looked at them quietly for a while, and then waved his hand, and the necks of the nine-headed three-legged golden crows were torn apart, and a large amount of golden red translucent, surging and burning golden crow blood gushed out like melted golden glass.

"Mr. Crow, go!" Ji Hao grabbed Mr. Crow and threw him towards the gushing golden crow blood.

This is the real golden crow essence and blood. Ji Hao not only pressed the blood in the three-legged golden crow body, but even their bone marrow and the huge vitality in their bodies forced a large part of it. The sticky golden crow essence and blood were suspended in the air and condensed into a blood cell with a diameter of more than three thousand feet.

The crow male was soaked in this burning blood ball, and was burned by the terrible high temperature contained in the essence and blood of the golden crow. The golden red feathers all over his body turned into a wisp of ashes, leaving only his naked body with a large number of blood bubbles constantly emerging.

Ji Hao shouted sternly: "Mr. Ya, hold it up, you will definitely become a three-legged golden crow that is more powerful than this nine-headed guy! It depends on whether you can get through it!"

Ji Hao pointed his hand and the heaven and earth formation suddenly started to operate. The other attributes of the star power in the void were blocked, leaving only all the fire attributes of the star power in the Zhoutian was surging like a red torrent rolling down, and finally gathered into a red starlight as thick as a water tank and poured into the body of the Crow Gong.

Ji Hao wanted to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and let the Crow Duke seize the bloodline of the first generation of three-legged golden crows in ancient times, transform into a living three-legged golden crow, and the three-legged golden crow with the most primitive bloodline. This change requires a huge amount of energy, and the star power of these fire attributes is the energy source that Ji Hao supplemented for the Crow Duke.

The crow man was wailing in pain, his flesh and blood were constantly cracking, and then healed under the attention of the power of stars.

His bloodline is about to be transformed into the three-legged golden crow bloodline, which is much thinner than the first generation of the nine-headed ancient times. The essence and blood of the golden crow outside felt the bloodline breath in the body of the Crow Gong, and it kept pouring into his body, quickly invading his bloodline, bone marrow, bones, meridians, flesh, internal organs, skin, eyes, brain

The aura of the Crow was increasing rapidly, his body strength, the power of flame in his body, his bloodline concentration, and his bloodline strength were increasing rapidly. A golden light lingered in his chest, and a sharp crow claw was slowly forming in the golden light.

"Hold on, Mr. Crow, you will be the ancestor of all the crows in the world. At that time, you will pick one or two female crows. Those who need to be fat, those who need to be thin, those who need to be thin, those who need to be black, white, red and green, you can choose whatever you want!" Ji Hao felt the endless pain of Mr. Crow, and he hurriedly said nonsense to stimulate his spirit and enhance his survival intention.

The Crow Master glared at Ji Hao fiercely. The white crow is very good. What are the red crows and green crows? Is there such a breed in the world?

He gasped and swallowed the golden crow essence and blood from the outside world. As the golden crow essence and blood flowed in, countless ancient golden crows were flashing in front of his eyes. He naturally followed those pictures and began to activate the more intense firepower in his body.

Gradually, golden feathers grew out of the body of the Crow Gong. His body became bigger and bigger, and his breath became stronger and stronger. He kept spraying viscous golden red flames from his mouth and nostrils.

The crow's claws on his chest also grew out, and the three claws were lingering in flames. Occasionally, the claws collided with each other, and the sound made was a clang and harsh, like an iron weapon hitting a collision.

A fiery red cocoon wrapped around the crow man, and the golden crow essence and blood floating in the sky began to circulate around the cocoon in a hurry.

Ji Hao nodded and said in a deep voice: "Next, Manman." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!