The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Di Jun is still in a human state, but Huang Long also has a way.

There are so many spells in Yuxu Taoism that can make him manifest his real body, which is not a problem for orthodox Taoists.

Divine power poured into his eyes, and a hazy light shot out of his eyes, falling on Di Jun's body.

Dispelling the art of change.

Under the shroud of clear light, heat rose around Di Jun, and gradually a faint flame rose.

Yang Li watched from the side, his mind fluttering.

It was because Di Jun was about to manifest the divine beast, and also because of Huanglong's spell of projecting beams of light from both eyes.

After coming to Honghuang for so long, I have seen many strange and fierce beasts.

He himself was riding a Kunpeng whose whole body was indestructible except for the head.

But the real beast has never been seen before.

The three-legged Golden Crow is very imposing at first glance. According to the master, it is still a flame god, so its real body must be very imposing.

And the trick Master is using now also made Yang Li change his opinion.

All along, he felt that this master seemed to be quite famous, but he didn't seem to have shown any power. He once made a move in front of him and was defeated.

It was the first time I met Master, when an enemy was blowing up a gust of wind to destroy Erxian Mountain...

But now, looking at the master whose eyes were really about to shine, Yang Li felt very handsome.

Like a projector.

It's great to drive.

It's a pity that I don't have mana, so I can't learn it.

I hope that the essence and blood of the three-legged Golden Crow can help me!
Di Jun's body swelled, his clothes instantly burned, and red light illuminated the entire gymnasium.

Although Yang Li didn't find it dazzling, he still closed his eyes subconsciously. After waiting for a while, he heard Huang Long say "Okay" before opening his eyes.

In the middle of the place where Di Jun was originally, there was a huge crow with every feather burning, with a sharp beak and sharp claws, and a little bit of golden light was exposed under the closed eyes.

Taking a special look, there are really three bird claws under the body.

"This is the three-legged Golden Crow? It doesn't look like...it's just a distorted crow on fire."

Yang Li was a little disappointed. He felt that it was different from his impression of being as majestic as a dragon, a phoenix, and a unicorn. This divine beast was even a little funny, "And it's so small, not as big as a gray one."

This time, it was Huang Long who was a little embarrassed. Of course Di Jun's real body was not limited to such a small size, but his strength was far behind Di Jun's after all, and the technique of manifestation could only be manifested at the present size.

"It's fine if you can force blood out."

Huang Long had plausible words, but Yang Li didn't say much.

Di Jun didn't show signs of waking up yet, but Huang Long didn't dare to be careless, and walked slowly to Di Jun's side.

Before he got close, he felt the terrifying heat burning over, and the spiritual power to protect the body rose unconsciously, and there was a faint sizzling sound in the air.

Huang Long was a little startled, and after thinking about it, he released some of the spiritual power of the ginseng fruit that had just been sealed in his body to help him resist the opponent's real fire.

Walking around behind Dijun, after observing for a while, Huanglong stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the longest part of the tail feathers of the Golden Crow.

Just when his fingers were about to touch the tail feathers of the Golden Crow, and he could see flames filling the surface of his fingers, which seemed to be burning, a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Wait a minute!"

Huanglong was so frightened that he almost bumped his head on the three-legged Jinwu, and he was afraid.

Most of the mana gathered in the palm of his hand. If his body hit it, he felt that he might be burnt to ashes directly.

After all, this is the real fire of the pinnacle quasi-sage, or the golden crow fire of the emperor in the fire!
"What's the matter?" His face was pale, but Huang Long still asked softly, not daring to scold.

He could tell that the person who was asked to wait just now was his "apprentice", Saint Yang Li.

Yang Li leaned over, with a suspicious expression on his face, looked at the Golden Crow transformed by Dijun, and then at the sneaky Huanglong squatting beside him, "Master, do you have to get blood from this part?"

But Yang Li could see that the direction Huanglong extended his hand was the tail of the Golden Crow, that is, Dijun's butt...

Take the blood you got out of your butt by yourself?
Don't say if you don't know if it will be useful, even if you are sure that it will definitely stimulate the talent of the spiritual veins, whether it will be useful or not is another matter!

Huang Long felt apprehensive, and explained: "The most vulnerable part of the Golden Crow is the tail, other parts, it is difficult to force out the essence and blood intact."

"Is that so?" Yang Li was so confused.

If someone told him to give him the blood from some kind of animal's buttocks before time travelling, he would have a chance to cultivate immortality, Yang Li can guarantee that he would immediately agree without hesitation.

But now, when things are coming to an end, it's really embarrassing.

The key point is that I still know the owner of this essence and blood.

Thinking of Dijun's wretched appearance, Yang Li shuddered, "Forget it, I don't need it, anyway, I have a little disdain for the three-legged Golden Crow. If there is a chance in the future, let's change to another."

Huang Long panicked, this is the best chance to get the Golden Crow's tail feathers, if he misses it, it will be difficult to have a next time.

Even if there is a next time, without a saint by his side, Huang Long feels that he will not have the courage.

I was afraid of being hunted down by Di Jun back then.

"Come on, look, even if this Golden Crow is unconscious, it still has such a terrifying flame on its body. If you awaken it through its blood essence, you can also have the same ability."

"Really?" Yang Li stood very close, but he didn't feel that the flame was burning. He hesitated for a while, and reached out to touch the back of Jinwu.

"Master, don't talk nonsense, what's so scary about this flame? I put my hand into the fire, and it's fine."

Huanglong is speechless, the saint must be fine, but shouldn't your identity be a mortal?

"Apprentice, believe me, this blood essence is very powerful!"

Yang Li looked at the master's firm eyes, and had no choice but to say: "Then you can figure it out first, but I probably won't use it."

"It's always a choice." Huanglong regained the support of the saint, grinned, and reached out to touch the golden crow's tail feathers.

The mana was condensed, combined with the spiritual power of the ginseng fruit, barely able to protect the palm, and slowly stretched closer, this time, finally touched the tail feathers rising from the flames.

A sudden pull!
The flame of the Golden Crow rose instantly, Huanglong leaned back to avoid it, but his hands kept on tugging at the tail feather.

"This is too difficult to pull out!"

Huanglong roared in his heart, exerted all his strength, and pulled back.

Seeing Master's flushed expression, Yang Li realized that the Golden Crow was indeed worthy of being a divine beast, and that even Daluo Jinxian was hard to harm, so he stood aside with his fists clenched and shouted:

"Master, there must be a rhythm when exerting force, come, listen to my slogan."

"One two three four, one two three four!"

"Again!"

Huanglong gritted his teeth, followed the sage's slogan and found that the tail feathers seemed to be loose.

About to pull it down!

He was very excited, but he didn't notice that Di Jun's originally stiff body gradually showed signs of moving by himself.

Di Jun...was about to wake up.