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Chapter Fourteen

The next few days, Ji Shu, Jiang Ju and his group endured their anger and did not know what happened to them.

Jinwuling also entered the busiest period before the ancestor worship ceremony. The leaders of the major branches of the Fire Crow tribe and their tribes rushed to the holy place. No matter day and night, the aroma of barbecue and pungent alcohol were always floating under Jinwuling.

The ancestors of the Fire Crow Tribe once had powerful tribes of the Witch King and Witch Emperor level. Although no one in the tribe has broken through the great witch realm for thousands of years, the foundation left by the ancestors is still strong. With Jinwuling as the center, there are nearly a thousand large and large branch tribes scattered in the vast jungle.

The largest number of these branch tribes is nearly one million, and the smallest number is tens of thousands. They each control a group of weak vassal tribes. Thousands of leaders of tribes and vassal tribes followed one after another, and Ji Xia was immediately overwhelmed.

Even though he was so busy that Ji Xia did not forget Ji Hao these days.

Four-armed ape bear, one-horned pixiu, golden-topped baboon, black tiger with wings, soul-devouring shadow leopard... all kinds of colors are known for their ferocity, with extremely strong physical strength, far superior to the beasts and birds of the same level of witches were constantly sent. After Qing Fu skillfully used various herbs to make them, they were swallowed up by Ji Hao one by one.

In just half a month, there were more than fifty beasts and birds of prey that were swallowed by Ji Hao using the Bu Tian Bu Wu Leak Art. Among them, several beasts from the Little Witch Realm were swallowed. The colorful flames in Ji Hao's lower abdomen grew more than twice as strong, and the colorful streamer released was absorbed by the body. Ji Hao's height was more than a foot higher within half a month, and his body became much stronger.

On this day, before dawn, at the top of Jinwu Ridge, over a thousand giant crows rose into the sky at the huge bird's nest on the giant green mulberry trees.

These giant crows released dazzling fire lights throughout the body, like small suns floating in the air, rolling heat rushed to the sky, evaporating all the clouds in the hundreds of miles of air. More than a dozen floating peaks of several miles had just floated across the Jinwu Ridge, and thousands of giant crows showed their power at the same time. These peaks, which were thousands of feet high, actually burned in the fire light, and turned into wisps of blue smoke in the blink of an eye.

The sound of crows shook the earth and the sky. In the mulberry wood forest at the end of the valley below Jinwuling, countless crows of size also flew into the sky, turning into a vast black torrent that stretched for thousands of miles, hovering around Jinwuling.

The sky was filled with the sound of wings flapping, and countless black and red crow feathers fell from the sky.

Ji Hao stood in his yard, silently recited the nine-character mantra, changed his magic seal with his hands, stepped on the Tiangang Step, and lucked in the yard to refine a double-headed python dragon that he had just swallowed. This is a powerful creature at the peak of the small witch realm. There are signs of transforming into a dragon. The colorful flames tempered its essence, and the rolling colorful light roared and rushed in his body, all over his body, flesh and bones were crazily devouring the refined double-headed python essence to nourish and strengthen himself.

Under the control of Ji Hao's powerful divine consciousness, a part of the colorful streaming light was swallowed by the fist-sized purple mansion Yuan Dan in the purple mansion. The light golden purple mansion Yuan Dan continued to expand and contract, and there were signs of condensed into a substantial golden mansion.

Endless ecstasy rushed into my mind, and Ji Hao almost shouted at the sky.

In just a few years, relying on the endless spiritual energy of the world in this world and the terrifying effect of the Bu Tian Wulu Art, Ji Hao re-educated the Nine-Character Mantra Pill Sutra, and several years of hard work have caught up with the achievements of the previous thirty years.

What surprised Ji Hao even more was that although the Purple Mansion Yuan Dan in the Purple Mansion Soul Space had not yet condensed into substance, the magic power contained in it was more than a hundred times that of the Purple Mansion Golden Pill in the previous life, and its purity was much better than that in the previous life.

These magic powers are transformed from the most exquisite essence of the ferocious beast and raptor that is forcibly extracted by the Bu Tian Bu Lu Jue!

All the essence of the double-headed python dragon was absorbed and digested by the body. Ji Hao took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth and sprayed out an extremely hot red air.

The hot red air whistled out, like an arrow spurting out ten feet away. The red air dissipated, and the temperature in the yard suddenly soared. The fat bear, who was lying at the door of the wooden house, was so scared that his fat body shook, and he jumped up and roared at Ji Hao.

Ji Hao laughed loudly, feeling that his whole body was perfect and full of energy, his spirit was like a pearl rolling, his thoughts were clear and clear, and he felt unprecedentedly good. Although it was only half a month, the benefits of the Bu Tian Wulu Art were far better than the hard work of the previous ten years.

"Old guy, thank you." The spirit sneaked into the soul space, and Ji Hao shouted at the vast white air in the empty soul space.

‘dong’, ‘dong’, ‘dong’!

The giant crows were chirping on Jinwu Ridge, and in the valley below Jinwu Ridge, huge animal-skinned war drums were ringing. At least a thousand war drums were singing at the same time, just like the sound of thunderous war drums that made the surrounding mountains echo, and the ground was trembling faintly.

‘Woo, woo’!

The sharp dragon bone horn was blown, and the ancestors of the Fire Crow tribe had a powerful dragon slaying man. The killed giant dragon throat bone made a set of precious dragon bone horns, which is now also the inheritance treasure under the box of the Fire Crow tribe.

Today is the day of the ancestor worship ceremony. This set of dragon bone horns was also taken out. Dozens of witch sacrifices with the highest status and strongest strength in the Fire Crow tribe were played at the same time. The loud and sharp howlings rushed straight into the sky, and clouds and smoke rose in the sky, and the water mist condensed into several giant dragons floating in the carriers.

"Hao! Prepare to go to the Holy Land Ancestral Temple." Qing Fu, who was dressed neatly and clean, walked out. She wore a long skirt made of hemp spinning herself with her own hands, and her long hair was tied behind her head with nine long wooden hairpins.

Ji Hao looked deeply at the nine wooden hairpins behind Qing Fu's head. The nine wooden hairpins were shaped like long needles, black, white and green. Looking closely, you can see that the inside of the hairpin was like clouds and smoke rising, and you can vaguely see the delicate talisman rolling.

This is a set of inherited witch treasure "life and death stings" that Qing Fu married Ji Xia and her mother's Qingyi tribe dowry. It can be used to save people, but it is also particularly quick to kill people. Ji Hao once saw Qing Fu use life and death stings to hit white and green needles to treat seriously injured people, but this time it was Qing Fu's first time wearing three black life and death stings.

"Em, I heard that Jiang Xi was seriously injured. She shouldn't show up today." Looking at Qing Fu, who looked solemn and had a faint scent of plants and trees floating out of her sleeves, Ji Hao said seriously.

"Hao, you are young and don't understand women." Qing Fu narrowed his eyes and smiled clearly: "Today is the ancestor worship ceremony of the Fire Crow tribe. As long as Jiang Xi is still alive, he will definitely show up and challenge Emu."

Ji Hao stopped saying a word, took a piece of animal skin soft armor handed over by Qing Fu and put it on his body. The mother and son walked out of the yard with the fat bear.

Countless members of the Fire Crow tribe gathered from all directions and gathered in the valley to form a boiling dragon.
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