"Dad, you're late!" Ji Hao looked at the fire that was speeding from the sky in the distance, and smiled honestly.

"Great ancestor spirit, please accept a little bit of insignificant sacrifices from the descendants of the Fire Crow Tribe!" Ji Hao raised his hands high and sang the sacrificial witch curse passed down from generation to generation by the witch sacrifices of the Fire Crow Tribe.

"Their skin, their bones, their blood, their flesh, their spirits, their gods, and everything they belong to you!" Behind Ji Hao, a blazing fire was burning, and a fire crow was flying and jumping in the fire, and silently roaring towards the sky.

On the altar, in the thick golden flames, the translucent three-legged golden crow slightly opened its narrow eyes.

Countless extremely thin golden lights erupted from their slightly narrowed eyes. The three-legged golden crows looked down at the heads of various tribes on the altar. Their eyes suddenly opened wide, and then they made an extremely loud and joyful chirping.

Jiutou's fire crows standing beside the altar were chirping one after another. They waved their wings and danced around the altar with a solemn expression. The huge fire crows were slow and graceful, just like a palace noble attending the most sacred festival, with indescribable mysterious charm in every move.

As the giant crow danced, the giant crow riding in Ji Xia suddenly screamed and suddenly stopped galloping. The giant crow spread its wings, and the fire in his eyes blew, looking at the direction of the altar with an extremely solemn look. The firelight around him turned into a transparent ball of light, imprisoning Ji Xia tightly inside.

Nine Days of Wind the Sky, the secret method of blood sacrifice, this is the most sacred sacrificial ceremony circulating in the blood of the giant crows. They will never allow anyone to interrupt the sacred sacred festival. Even Ji Xia does not have this privilege.

Ji Hao recited the spell, and invisible power circled and gathered in the void around him. The originally low and turbid sound of the spell gradually became high and loud under the invisible power. Gradually, the sound of the spell spread to the sky, and sounded behind the clouds. A dull thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. The clouds were shattered by the invisible sound waves, revealing a blue clear sky.

A floating peak of several miles in a radius floated over Ji Hao's head slowly under the mountain wind.

The mysterious and invisible power in the ancient sacrificial spells slapped gently, and the floating mountain turned silently into pieces, and a large area of ​​dust was blown by the mountain wind, flying towards the distance.

The offerings on and beside the altar burned silently, and their flesh and souls were burning rapidly. A mellow bloody heat circled and echoed in the air. The huge golden crow shadow on the altar opened its mouth and sucked the strange heat in.

The originally translucent golden crow phantom gradually became solid and heavy, as if it had returned from the spirit body to its flesh and blood body. A terrible pressure came faintly from the golden crow phantom. Old Shi standing on the hillside in the distance watching the fun, Old Tree Demon, Heng Luojun and others were rushed by this pressure, and they all staggered to the ground in a mess, rolling continuously but couldn't get up.

Even the two old tree monsters, over ten thousand years old, roared in horror, and ran away with all their might. The strength of these two old tree monsters has definitely reached the peak of the Great Witch, but they can't even bear the slightest pressure emitted by the shadow of the golden crow.

Ji Hao could not imagine the strength of this golden crow phantom.

The legendary Witch King? Witch Emperor? Even more powerful?

This legendary creature, even if he has fallen, is now just a wisp of soul worshipped in the Holy Land of the Fire Crow Tribe, but as long as he is given a chance, he will still burst out with a sharp edge that shocks the world.

Standing steadily on the altar, the phantom of the thousand-foot-tall golden crow slowly raised its wings, and countless extremely thin golden lights rippled out from the golden wings, condensed into nine huge golden runes and flew into the air.

At a height of thousands of feet above the ground, the golden runes flashed away. Ji Hao could see clearly that the nine golden runes seemed to be flying towards the direction of the sun.

The next moment, the sun in the sky burst out with a strong light, and a terrifying heat came from the sky. The mountains and forests suddenly became extremely bright. The peaks, trees, and the earth seemed to become transparent in the white light of snow. Everything turned into pure and flawless glassy matter under the light.

This kind of light has no substance that can hinder it.

The purest and most primitive power of light and heat fell from the sky, just covering the altar with a diameter of 100 feet arranged by Ji Hao.

A trace of heat kept drilling into Ji Hao's body. There were originally dozens of meridians and flames in Ji Hao's body as if burning, but as the strange heat from the outside continued to drill into his body, more and more complex meridians in his body lit up, and a faint flame gradually gushed out from these meridians.

Ji Hao had a clear understanding, and the nine days were flying into the air, and the secret method of the Blood Sacrifice came back, and the golden crow attracted strange powers. These powers were activate the source of power lost by the people of the Fire Crow tribe in the long years of the past.

His eyes were hot, his body was extremely hot, and the golden breeze in his chest became more condensed and heavy. The powerful heat quietly condensed on the surface of Ji Hao's skin, condensed into dim, transparent, delicate runes like feathers.

Before he knew it, Ji Hao possessed the fourth kind of natural magical power, which was already only found in the legendary natural magical power in the Fire Crow Tribe - "Golden Crow Tianyi"!

This is a defensive magic magic power. These runes condensed from firepower, which have strong defense power and have a powerful auxiliary function for flying and speeding, which can more than double the speed of the flowing fire wings out of thin air.

The Crow Gong, who was standing on Ji Hao's shoulder, also screamed happily. He raised his wings high, and countless extremely thin golden lights shot towards him from all directions, constantly drilling into his body.

Suddenly, three feathers on the head of the Crow's male burned, and the black feathers turned into a faint golden color. Then the Crow's male claws also burned, and the originally black and red claws turned into a magnificent golden color like gold.

The thin golden crow bloodline in the Crow's body was enhanced by a large margin, giving him greater possibilities in the future.

The nine-headed giant crows surrounding the altar were even more happy. They swallowed in big mouths towards the light falling from the sky. As they swallowed, their bodies also burned. There were a piece of feathers on their bodies, either on their wings or on their tails, and two pieces of feathers burned, and then turned into a faint golden color.

Like the Crow King, the golden crow bloodline of the nine giant crows has also been strengthened. Their strength has not been improved immediately, but their future will definitely be much stronger than other giant crows.

The giant crows nearby whispered softly, and they also gained some benefits to the point of view.

But the most benefit is undoubtedly the phantom of the golden crow standing on the altar. His originally dim translucent body has become like a statue forged in pure gold, and the whole body emits a sacred golden light.

He nodded gently to Ji Hao, and the golden crow whistled happily, then turned into a ball of fire and quickly penetrated into the void and disappeared without a trace.

A strong wind blew, and the ground where the altar was arranged turned into white powder at the same time, and was blown away by the mountain wind.

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Well, our country has discovered fossils of human teeth in modern forms 80,000 years ago.

Alas, this, please correspond to the remains of 100,000 years ago in my first article "Wedge"!

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