At this time, the black stick was like a child who had eaten and supported, and his aura couldn't stop overflowing outward.

It was okay at first, but as the overflow became more and more, Lin Luo slowly couldn't support it.

First, inside that door, there was aura everywhere, and finally it began to flow towards the body.

In less than a cup of tea, whether it is a hundred limbs or five internal organs, all of them are full of aura, and these auras at this time are quite docile, but they are so passive to let these auras wander in the body, I am afraid that it will not take much time for Lin Luo to explode and die.

Qiang gritted his teeth, he could only try to compress these aura, and after compressing to a certain extent, Lin Luo could no longer support it, his whole body was bulging, and this was not the end, and the two rays of light outside his body also began to join in the fun, all of which drilled into his body.

Eventually, it all came together.

With the gradual restraint of the two rays of light, one gold and one white, Lin Luo's body is also revealed, it's okay not to show it, this appearance, even the twelve witch kings are shocked to grow their mouths, and Qingtian is even more hands covering their mouths, looking incredible, how can Lin Luo still have a human form now, the whole is a balloon that has been blown up, and this balloon will burst at any time.

Qingtian was very anxious, looked at Xing Zhen and pleaded: "Daddy, save him, otherwise he will really die." ”

Xing Zhen's hanging heart was completely let go after Lin Luo showed his body, since all this passed safely, there was nothing to worry about, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, shook his head and said: "I am not related to him, why do I want to help him, but he entered my clan's territory without permission, and made such a big trouble, how can I easily spare him." ”

Qingtian's anxious tears were about to flow out, after all, she was the one who tricked him here, and as a girl, she had been with Lin Luo for so long, and there was intimate contact, how could there be no other taste in her heart.

Qingtian was in a hurry, and continued to coquettish to Xing Zhen: "Daddy." ”

Xing Zhen shook his head with a smile, Qingtian was helpless, and went to ask other witch kings, but these witch kings all looked at Qingtian with a smile on their faces, as if they said: "Your father doesn't care, we don't care." ”

In fact, these witch kings were as relieved as Xingzhen, since even their holy relics were absorbed by Lin Luo, how could they watch them explode and die.

Sunny days are so anxious, and it is completely concerned and chaotic.

"Ahh

Lin Luo raised his head to the sky and roared, and the aura that had become violent was all scattered in all directions.

"Click!" there was a soft sound, and something seemed to crack in his body.

The cracking sound became more and more intense, and finally, with a 'ding' sound, all the aura was integrated into the hundred bones.

Inside the hundred bones, a trace of chaotic qi formed, which automatically floated out, directly fusing with the chaotic qi inside the door.

At this moment, the black stick also stopped overflowing with aura, and the two rays of light, one gold and one white, were all attached to the black stick.

Lin Luo, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, felt that his whole body was extremely light, and unlike before, he could clearly feel the aura floating in this void, got up, stepped out, and was dozens of zhang away.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Luo's mouth, "Finally entered the Xuan." ”

Looking inside, the chaotic qi can no longer be said to be a trace, the whole has become a mass, and then look at the black stick, one gold and one white two marks run through it, but there is one thing he doesn't understand, this golden silk is obviously born from his own operation of the "Pangu Sutra", why did the golden silk also make trouble? In addition, he knew that this white light was something that was wrapped around the void before, but now it was completely absorbed by the black stick.

At this time, Dongfang was already revealing a touch of fish belly white, and looking around, there were twelve figures standing in the void, looking at Lin Luo with a smile on their faces.

No matter how stupid Lin Luo was, he knew that this was the twelve witch kings of the witch clan, just looking at the messy ground, Lin Luo was a little embarrassed, and stepped in front of the witch kings, hugged his fists and bent down to salute: "Lin Luo greets all the seniors." ”

Including the oldest witch king, as well as the few witch kings who said that Lin Luo was vicious, they all smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a return gift, only Xing Zhen glanced Lin Luo up and down, snorted coldly, and then turned around and left.

Qingtian, who was excited, saw his father like this, and hurriedly shouted: "Daddy really doesn't know how to be polite," and then looked at Lin Luo and shouted, "Lin Luo." ”

Looking at the excited sunny day, Lin Luo nodded.

After the twelve witch kings told Lin Luo to rest, they all left one after another, and a smile bloomed on a sunny day, dragging Lin Luo's arm, chattering and asking questions, and striding to find a place to live again.

The sunny day who wanted to figure out all this was quite a bit of a momentum to break the casserole and ask the end, but no matter how she asked, Lin Luo laughed, and finally left in a huff until the sunny day that she didn't close her eyes all night.

Except for Xing Zhen, the other eleven witch kings all sat cross-legged on an altar on the back mountain, but although they all looked tired, the excitement was overflowing.

The Witch King, who had some opinions about Lin Luo, said with a big grin: "Since the prophecies of the ancestors have come true, then we can also announce it to the world openly." ”

The rest of the witch kings all smiled and nodded in agreement, and the oldest witch king pondered for a moment and said, "Since this little friend is the one who has fulfilled it, we will worship him as an ancestral witch, and according to the prophecy, only he can lead the witch clan to glory." ”

A witch king sitting on his side said again: "But his cultivation is too low, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand the impact of the major races of the Ancient Empire, and whether Xiaoyou can agree or not is two words." ”

At this time, there was another witch king, and he smiled and said: "It's hard to say if you don't agree, I see that the girl on the sunny day seems to be interested in him, let's make a match." ”

The witch kings looked at each other and laughed.

The Witch King, who was the first to speak, turned his face sideways and said disapprovingly: "This matter is so decided, besides, don't the Wu clan still have us old guys, looking at the entire Ancient Wilderness, there are so many quasi-saints of that race." ”

This is indeed true, in this era of the end of the law, a race can have one or two quasi-saints, it is already a big race, but there are too many mysterious families in the ancient times, and there are too many races with such a supreme existence as a saint, twelve quasi-saints, I am afraid that one saint can deal with it.

The eldest witch king closed his eyes and pondered, and only after a while did he open his eyes and said: "In my opinion, it is better to keep a low profile, after all, the demon clan has been doing things in the name of our clan, and now I am afraid that it has offended many human races, and although this little friend has fulfilled the prophecy, but after all, he is also a human race, let's sacrifice and divination first, and then make plans afterwards." ”

All the Witch Kings nodded in agreement, and then departed one after another.

At noon on the same day, a sacrifice began.

The twelve witch kings, including Xingzhen, sat cross-legged in twelve directions in all directions, in fact, for this matter of spying on the heavens, as one of the twelve witch kings, Xingzhen did not agree too much, in his words, this is a kind of theft, and the avenue is contradicted, but the Wu clan since the twelve ancestors were alive, they have been famous for this peeping into the heavens, so although he is against it in his heart, he can only accept it silently.

An incomprehensible voice came out of their mouths, and then layers of mist appeared out of thin air around the altar, and as the mist increased, the entire altar disappeared, even the obscure sound disappeared.

Especially on the altar, the fog is thicker, and gradually in the middle of the altar, the fog condenses towards the middle, and soon forms a disc like the surface of water, the disc ripples, and the fog floating in front of the disc begins to disperse, and a phantom shadow is reflected in the disc, and under a closer look, it is Lin Luo.

In this disc, you can see Lin Luo walking out of a dilapidated place, but where this dilapidated place is vague, the twelve witch kings glanced at each other, and continued to watch, this disc is indeed magical, and every important scene of Lin Luo's arrival in this desolate ancient continent is recorded, but with the arrival of the Wu clan, the picture began to become blurry, and the ripples on the disc also began to ripple violently, those images came and went, and the bloody pictures were not comprehensive, one by one, they could not see their appearances clearly, but they could send out the terrifying and overwhelming figures, even the twelve witch kings were shocked in their hearts。

The disc became more and more unstable, the ripples were also shaking, and finally everything returned to calm, but seeing that the picture was dim, Lin Luo was standing alone on a high ground, surrounded by tall and fallen clans, and there were tens of millions of broken corpses below, and the distance was densely packed with some swaying body existences, these existences they had heard of, in the ancient war, a supreme being cursed a race, causing this race to become like this overnight, and then the people who practiced the corpse stream also refined this existence with the corpse heart flower, which was a scourge for most of the ancient times, and then the picture turned again, and on another high ground, it was still Lin Luo, I saw him with his hands behind his back, originally looking at the eyes in front of him, but he looked at the twelve witch kings with a smile on his face, and the disc seemed to be unable to withstand this glance, and the whole burst open.

All the twelve witch kings spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies were shaky.

The mist dissipated instantly, and the twelve witch kings looked at each other with incredible faces.

Xing Zhen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "It's a little interesting." ”

Such a terrifying and bloody picture shook the eleven witch kings who originally worshiped Lin Luo as their ancestral witch, not to mention anything else, but the last glance and the evil smile made them dispel this idea.

However, Xing Zhen, who never expressed his opinion, strongly supported Lin Luo, saying that since everything has been fulfilled, there is no need to violate the prophecy, what is the difference between this and violating the will of heaven of the Great Dao.

The eldest witch king pondered for a moment and nodded in approval, but there was no concern in his heart.

Lin Luo, who didn't know anything, passively became the ancestor of the Wu clan.