The three immortals of the ancient clan were shocked, but they couldn't help but rejoice, but thinking of the patriarch whose temperament had changed greatly at this moment, they sighed helplessly and shook their heads, but they didn't understand at all that Wang Ming had devoured all the causal existence that their patriarch had since he was born, and no matter who the whole world was, he thought that he was the patriarch of the ancient clan, and he would never notice anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is also the result of why Wang Ming needs to consume immeasurable source power to trade.

The three immortals of the ancient clan shook their heads helplessly, their expressions were suddenly shocked, thinking of the ritual being held in the clan, their bodies instantly pierced through the space nodes and shuttled towards the space of the ancient clan.

At this time, there were countless people of the ancient clan standing in the wide square in the ancient clan space, and the huge square was full of ancient atmosphere, and under the guard of hundreds of nearly a thousand black annihilation troops dressed in heavy black armor, it looked extremely solemn.

The benches around the square were full, and they all looked enthusiastically at the middle of the square where many ancient props were placed, and three very strictly dressed Gu clan elders stood quietly on it.

Among the three of them, there was an elder with a long beard and rosy cheeks, looking at the young man in front of him with a youthful and indifferent face, looking at his straight body like a sharp spear, his eyes flashed with majesty, and his body trembled slightly as the young man's fists clenched, but he still insisted on not kneeling down before he waved his hand and threw out a Zhang Xu astrolabe to retract the half-saint momentum, nodded and said: "Since you insist, then let me see your pride, ancient demon!" ”

Hearing this, the young and hairy ancient demon nodded slowly, and then under the various gazes of everyone, he unswervingly stretched out towards the astrolabe.

Just as he was about to touch the astrolabe, a dull and rough voice suddenly came from this square, but it was from one of the several half-saints who had just returned: "Boy, your character Lao Tzu likes it very much, as long as your bloodline level reaches six stars, I will make an exception to promote you, who have just broken through to Douzun, to the third commander of the Black Oblivion Army!" ”

As soon as the dull words entered the square, everyone was in an uproar, and they all turned to look at the strong man who was as burly as a mountain when he stepped forward, and the ancient demon, who was still indifferent at first, heard the strong man's voice, and his expression became respectful, firm and solemn: "I will definitely do it, Commander Gu Lie!" ”

"Haha~, don't just say it and don't do it, hurry up and test the bloodline!"

Gu Lie laughed and patted the obsidian flickering heavy armor on his body, his eyes were calm and he kept thinking about something, and the ancient demon also raised his palm and put it on the astrolabe, and the astrolabe was silent for a moment, and after a while, there was a sudden shock, and bright strong rays shot out from it, and stars appeared one after another on the astrolabe.

"One, two, three...... Seven!! ”

Looking at the seven stars slowly condensed on the astrolabe, everyone in the square was in an uproar again, and even Gu Lie, who was contemplating, looked up at the ancient demon, a trace of surprise rose in his eyes, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!" ”

"It turned out to be a seven-grade bloodline, worthy of being the most outstanding talent of the young generation of our ancient clan!"

"Who's to say it isn't? The ancient demon is so young, if it is a few years later, maybe he can break through to the eighth grade! ”

"Hey~, that's terrible, the eight-grade bloodline hasn't appeared in the clan for a long time, if there is no mistake, it can almost reach the realm of the half-saint steadily, maybe even the fighting saint can break through!"

The ancient people in the square whispered to each other, and the originally solemn and solemn atmosphere was suddenly occupied by the noise.

"Silence!"

A stern low voice came from the mouth of the elder in the middle of the square, and when everyone lowered their heads and closed their mouths, they waved their palms, and a golden flashing pen appeared in his hand silently, and he was about to speak, but he quietly frowned, looked at the burly man who was nodding to himself on the platform, thought slowly, turned around and beckoned the two elders beside him to talk.

The three elders of the ancient clan talked in a low voice, and everyone in the square looked at each other, and then suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned their eyes to Gu Lie, whose fingers kept tapping on his knee, and then looked enviously at the ancient demon with his head lowered.

In the center of the square, the three Gu clan elders discussed for a moment, and finally stopped, and the elder with a ruddy face clenched his palm, and a purple gold pen that continued to emit a soft and deep light was instantly grasped by him.

"Sure enough, it's a purple dragon pen!"

As soon as the purple-gold pen appeared, the people who had originally guessed the possibility couldn't help but make a noise, and one after another exclamations were passed into the air.

"After deliberation by the House of Elders, although the ancient demon is weak in age, it has a different talent, so it is specially given the purple gold dragon pattern!"

A stern shout resounded through the square, suppressing the noise of everyone, and the energy in the palm of the previous elder surged, urging the purple gold pen, and quickly left a flickering Xuanao purple-gold rune on Gu Zhen's forehead, but the color of this purple gold looked a little light, but this still couldn't stop the envious and enthusiastic gazes of those in the field.

After drawing the purple gold rune, the ruddy cheeks of the first elder were dripping with a few drops of sweat, he exhaled a long breath, suppressed some empty fighting energy, waved his hand and said solemnly: "Ancient demon, this purple gold dragon pattern is the expectation of you in the clan, you must not take it as a glory to show off, I hope you will break through the eight-rank bloodline as soon as possible and add another saint-level guardian to my ancient clan!" Let's go down! ”

"Yes~, Elder Gujiang!" The ancient demon nodded firmly, but his indifferent cheeks were stiff because of excitement, but the ancient demon still looked at the burly back who got up and left gratefully.

However, the ancient demon didn't know that the bloodline of the ancient clan, which he and the ancient clan were proud of, was swept to the ground by someone with a contemptuous look at him, and he didn't even want to look at it, and turned into nothingness in disgust: "The blood of ants!" ”

Said indifferently, Wang Ming, who was in the secret room of the ancient patriarch, slowly stroked the bright flame that kept beating the majestic golden yao, and took out a golden feather with his fingers, as soon as the golden feather appeared, the mighty imperial power wanted to emanate it, but it was crushed by Wang Ming's handshake, the gold dust fluttered, a small flame was grabbed by Wang Ming, and the source power supplemented its gradually dissipating energy, and even took out the fire source from the sun origin of his own world, and slowly put it into the beating golden flame.

After a while, the golden sun blazing flame is the burning space, and the entire secret room was burned by the sun source fire without even a trace of powder, and it continued to spread around, and Wang Ming was also in the flame diffusion, shouting angrily: "Get out~!" ”

'Roll' word exit, the dozen or so ancient clans who came in shock and flickered out in unison vomited blood and retreated, and even the Gu clan's space was cracked out of the Dao Dao black lines, making them caress their chests in horror, looking at the coercion of the flames for hundreds of miles in disbelief, their bodies trembled and said with difficulty: "Why is the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame so terrifying, even the Dou Sheng...... Poof"

The last sound was not spoken, and the elder who was seriously injured by the angry shout just now instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was extinguished by the extreme temperature of the flame before it could hit the ground.

"Hurry back~ Hurry back! It's about to erupt, hurry up and lead the people out of the ancient realm!"

The Great Elder of the Ancient Clan exclaimed eagerly, but Wang Ming, who was in the middle of the flames, smacked his lips and shook his head, smiling and patting the flames that were constantly beating around him: "It's really disobedient!" It's so naughty before it's born, it's time to fight! ”

"Huhu~~" Wang Ming patted his hand lightly, and the small flame in the incineration space was aggrieved and swayed the flame and stopped in front of him, and his ignorant consciousness continued to call out to Wang Ming cordially.

"Heh~, smart little girl!" Feeling the consciousness of the spiritual call, Wang Ming shook his head with a low smile, as if he caressed his heart a little helplessly, a drop of void blood slowly poured out, the heaven and the earth are yellow, and the sky is yellow and the earth is the earth, but they are all indescribable colors, and there is no difference between light and darkness, only nothingness!

"Since you call me Dad, you can't do without my blood, take it!" The fingers flicked the blood and slowly pointed out, the space that was originally burned by the flames was slammed, as if there were incomparably heavy items suppressing the space, and even the plane barrier that guarded the world was cracked with several virtual lines, and the flame was even more joyfully dancing and pounced, who knew that it had just touched the blood, the flames were rapidly shrinking, and a mighty suction continued to devour the flames it emitted, making it can't help but emit a panicked and frightened consciousness, and it kept calling for help to its father.

"Heh~" Wang Ming chuckled and brushed the flames, and as the devouring power dissipated, the ignorant consciousness of the flames hid behind him with palpitations, smacked his lips and reached out to hold Jin Yan, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go!" ”

"Huhu~" The golden flame shook lightly twice, stopped in Wang Ming's palm and didn't dare to move, but because of Wang Ming's words and the attraction of the empty blood, he slowly moved his body towards the blood, and hurriedly returned to a safe position, and after going back and forth several times, he slammed into the blood, excitedly absorbing the energy above.

"Waiting for your little girl to absorb it, I don't know how many years!" Wang Ming smiled and sighed, his fingers drew the Taoist mystical runes, and after a while, as the space stagnant flames dissipated, he pointed straight into the golden flame, looking at the baby girl who slowly condensed in the fireworks, and once again brushed out the source power and shrouded it, and said leisurely: "From now on, you will be my daughter, named Lingxun!" Ten thousand laws do not invade~ gods and demons are afraid, this is my law! Birth! ”