"That's right. The Golden Crow roosts on the Ruomu tree. It flaps its wings when the sun rises and returns to its nest when the sun sets. If ten birds fly together, ten suns come out at the same time, and people are living in misery. Houyi picked the Ruomu tree as a bow and shot at the suns for nine consecutive years. He condensed the soul of the Golden Crow on the bow, and the brilliance of Xihe radiated day and night. This golden bow and arrow is exactly the Ruomu magic bow that Houyi used to shoot the sun." Huo Lingzi said faintly.
As soon as the nine golden crow souls appeared, they all pecked at Tian Sanqi fiercely.
One of Tian Sanqi's arms suddenly exploded, and he was knocked backwards, flying towards Shen Luo.
A fierce light flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, and he raised a golden broken sword, which was the demon-slaying broken sword. Man and sword became one, turning into a golden sword rainbow, and slashed at Tian Sanqi's head.
Tian Sanqi sensed the power of the Demon-Slaying Sword and hurriedly tried to steady his body. His shoulders shook and a large afterimage emerged, shooting in all directions.
However, Shen Luo has the Netherworld Ghost Eye, and his eyesight is greatly enhanced when it is mixed with demonic energy. He is especially good at observing the magical powers of the demons. No matter how Tian Sanqi changes his Stone-Splitting Steps, he cannot escape his eyes.
A long golden rainbow shot out to the left, wrapped around a black afterimage on the left and slashed down fiercely.
With a "swish" sound!
Tian Sanqi's legs were cut off at the knees, but he still tried his best to escape. He hit the wall of the hall and disappeared into it.
Shen Luo frowned when he saw this. He couldn't expand his spiritual sense here, so it was not convenient to investigate Tian Sanqi.
At this moment, Yan Lie and Master Wanshui rushed to the other side of the coffin, and Yan Lie waved his sleeves towards the golden corpse.
"How dare you!" Shen Luo roared, made a gesture and pointed to the sky.
The Pure Yang Golden Light Sword Formation has been set up, and a large number of golden lightsabers whizzed down and hit Yan Lie and Wan Shui Zhenren.
Yan Lie and Master Wan Shui had already witnessed the power of the Pure Yang Golden Light Sword Formation, so they dared not take it head-on and fled far away as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.
After waving his hand to drive away the two groups of people, Shen Luo appeared near the gray-white coffin and controlled Master Ghost Vine to activate the Free and Easy Mirror.
A beam of red light shot out, wrapped around the golden corpse, took it into the world inside the mirror, and threw it into the white mist light curtain where Nie Caizhu and the stone statue were.
"The power of Houyi you are talking about, is it this corpse?" Shen Luo communicated with the stone statue through voice transmission.
"This corpse is the remains of the great god Houyi. All his witchcraft power is here. I will cast a spell to channel the power inside into Nie Caizhu's body, so that she can inherit the power of the great god Houyi." The statue said in a fanatical tone.
"Wait a minute, although I don't know much about the power of the witch clan, I can sense the power contained in this corpse, which is far beyond the level of True Immortal. With Caizhu's current cultivation level, can she withstand it?" Shen Luo asked hurriedly.
“Don’t worry, Nie Caizhu might be the last member of our Wu clan left in the world. No matter what, I will not let anything happen to her. The power of the great god Houyi is indeed far beyond the cultivation of this girl, but I will seal the power of the great god Houyi in her body and only release a small part. There should be no problem.” said the statue.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Shen Luo was relieved and said in a voice transmission.
While communicating with the stone statue, his hands did not stop moving. He once again activated the Xiaoyao Mirror and rolled it towards the Ruomu Divine Bow next to him.
However, as soon as the red light of the Xiaoyao Mirror touched the Ruomu Divine Bow, the nine Golden Crow souls immediately looked over with hatred, and the nine burning bird beaks pecked fiercely at the red light column, tearing it apart easily.