Flying alone in the sky, solved the disaster of the world-killing level, controlled the supreme thing of the two major professions of musician and bachelor, and raised the ten sun crow in the cave.

No wonder it is said that Emperor Wa is the only person confirmed to exist in myths and legends.

In addition, the devil said that the little sun is the highest level of the night tour god's profession, and the little sun is the golden crow. According to this idea, gathering all the ten sun crows is equivalent to controlling the "sun" in the bright compass?

When Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a happy "ah" from the owner of the palace, "The bronze sacred tree is the place where the golden crow lives. It has been roasted by the divine power of the sun for many years. It must have absorbed their power. A gift for you."

After all, he rushed out of the tree hole with his skirt in hand.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't know what she was going to do, so he followed her and ran out of the cave together.

When he came outside the cave, he saw the owner of the Palace of Killing was leaving against the wind, her train and hair flying, like Chang'e flying to the moon, and flew to the bottom branch.

Zhang Yuanqing imitated the president and snapped his fingers: "Xingdun."

Turning into a dreamlike starlight, she came to the palace lord and said, "What are you going to do?"

Even if the trunk of the Bronze Sacred Tree was roasted by the Golden Crow and turned into a material containing the divine power of the sun, they still couldn't move this giant tree.

The last time Zhang Yuanqing explored Gao Tianyuan with the senior management of the Qianhe Group, Zhang Yuanqing tried the hardness of the bronze tree and it was indestructible.

He also didn't think that the sacred tree refined by Emperor Wa to provide a habitat for the Golden Crow could be destroyed by the Juggernaut. If the Juggernaut could do it, the Ten Riwu, which symbolized the supreme power of the sun, would have burned the sacred tree long ago.

In a sense, this sacred tree is definitely a treasure, but they cannot collect and use it at this stage.

"I can make it born." Palace Mistress Zhisha said with a playful smile.

What?

Zhang Yuanqing was full of question marks.

The Palace Master didn't explain, and stretched out his hand to explode the red thread, spreading densely on the tree trunk, like a red carpet with no end in sight.

The Lord of the Killing Palace said:

"Procreation is the core skill of Siming. As long as I want to, I can conceive everything in the world, and then use the childcare skills to let the 'child' be born smoothly.

"The child will take away part of the mother's strength and make the other party lose rank. You have encountered the Holy Infant in the sea of ??cliff mountains, so you should have a deep understanding."

"I have experienced it deeply, and I will never want to experience it again." Zhang Yuanqing recalled the scene of that day, still feeling lingering fear, and his lower abdomen twitched.

She said "hmm": "I will let the bronze tree give birth to the divine power of the sun."

While speaking, Zhang Yuanqing felt that the tree trunk under his feet began to swell, just like his rapidly bulging belly.

Immediately afterwards, the "red carpet" covered with tree trunks swelled, green smoke burst out, and a golden flame the size of a fist burned through the red carpet, slowly floating out, hanging in mid-air.

The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, the air was burned and distorted, and waves of suffocating heat rushed towards the face.

Zhang Yuanqing felt his face start to burn, and his eyebrows and hair quickly scorched.

The master of the killing palace quickly took out the demon refining pot, opened the lid, and put the golden flames in it.

Then, she impregnated and gave birth to ten branches in the same way, squeezed out the divine power of the sun contained in the tree, and put them into the demon refining pot one by one.

"These divine powers of the sun are top-quality materials. You can offer them to Empress Sandaoshan flatteringly, or ask her to refine them for you. The only problem is that their aura is too overbearing, and they cannot be preserved in nature for a long time. Ordinary props It can't be contained, so it can only be collected in the demon refining pot." The master of Zhisha wrapped the demon refining pot with a red thread, carried it on his back, and said with a smile:

"I'll keep it for you first." JrNovels.com