In the Thousand Bamboo Cave, the Dongting Hanging Beam.

The protruding totems on the walls reflected a scarlet light, and the whole cave was illuminated red.

Wang Man looked at this wonderful totem sluggishly, a scorching flame rushed out of the sky in the depths of his pupils, and the scarlet flames were inlaid in the vast expanse of golden sand, the sunset was round, and the grandeur was long.

Wang Man's mind was unprecedentedly calm, and in his pupils was a scene of a wolf howling at sunset. Suddenly, the flames in his eyes burst into a hot stream, and two red glows shot forward in the distance; the red rays came from a blue wolf in the desert, with vigorous hair and a strong physique; In an instant, the red clouds filled the sky, the blue wolf raised its head to the sky and roared again, the wind was light and the clouds were light, the eyes of the blue wolf turned from red to yellow, and then to gold, and then to purple, zuihou became the color of purple and gold glass!

"Your Highness, please start the sacrifice!" In his ears, the urging of the Duke of Heavenly Wolf made Wang Man wake up like a dream, his mind was cloudy, and his mind suddenly went numb, and he returned to reality.

"What a strong soul source!" Wang Man rubbed his eyes, and looked seriously at the wolf totem that represented the supreme authority of the wolf clan; just now, his soul seemed to have been brought into an ancient shijie by the wolf totem.

"Your Highness, what did you say?" the Duke of Sky Wolf leaned closer and asked suspiciously.

Wang Man's whispered words were extremely vague in the ears of the Duke of Heavenly Wolf.

"Oh, nothing!" Wang Man was distracted, deliberately turning his gaze away from the totem, but his heart suddenly opened up.

The hallucination just now had appeared as early as when it was along the Black River in the village of Arenas, and the scene of the wolf roaring and desolation is still vivid, and this time I finally saw the main body of the source of summoning, which turned out to be from the totem of this wolf clan.

The fantasy that the totem conveyed to Wang Man just now is telling about the inheritance of the wolf clan and the level of the werewolf. The blue wolf of purple gold glazed color is not intended to be particularly noble.

After a while, Wang Man was shocked and said secretly: "God! Could it be that the cub who died on his way to the jungle was the real Wolf Emperor! ”

It seems that it is time for me to go to the back mountain of Arenas to inspect it, no, I should go to Arenas to visit my mother Ji. Wang Man arranged his next step, turned around with a smile on his face, and followed the instructions of the Duke of Heavenly Wolf to start the sacrifice step by step.

The wolf sacrifice is almost the same as the process of the human race, and the characteristics of the wolf totem are similar to the light god residence of the human race's faith; it is now the dark century, and the light god has long been extinct, so the power of the human race's faith cannot be promoted; instead, the dark race can sacrifice unscrupulously, and after each sacrifice, the strength of the clan will steadily increase.

The wolf clan is loyal to the darkness, and now it is in the dark world, if it weren't for the dark demon to deal with Shili's huge wolf clan, I am afraid that most of the continent will be under the rule of the wolf clan now.

Legend of the Night, the wolf clan opened the door to Shijie.

The Duke of Sky Wolf and the backbone of the wolf clan below were the first to chant the ancient incantation, and they would serve the Wolf Emperor Bixia with absolute loyalty, willing to sacrifice their souls for this faith.

The wolf totem is radiant and colorful.

Duke Sky Wolf broke off, a trace of blood forced out between his index fingers, the blood-red fingertips were volleyed into the air, the body shook, and the inner soul let out a long howl;

The werewolf's soul is out of the body, this is the realm of cultivating the beast pill to an excellent point! Duke Tianwolf's move has led the backbone of the wolf clan below to follow suit, most people can only see the thin soul power above their heads, and some werewolves have not yet reached the stage of phantom formation because of their weak strength, so it seems that only half of the illusory blue wolf head is exposed at the zenith; even so, in the Thousand Bamboo Cave, it is also a wolf howling scene.

"Revered Night King, God of Chaos and Desert, your descendants are hereby appointed Emperor Bixia, and the Emperor of the Royal Family will carry on the glorious tradition of the Great Ancestor and lead his descendants back to glory! "The words of the Duke of the Sky Wolf sound mysterious, and under the beating of the wolf totem light, it looks very legendary!

After reading this situation, Wang Man's blood boiled, and without saying a word, he roared violently, and the purple golden rays flashed out, and the whole body came out; the huge roaring and shaking cave shook; Wang Man's soul was a purple and gold wolf body, and his soul had been precipitated and condensed into a real flesh-and-blood blue wolf.

The aura of the king seemed to be innate, and the wolf totem in the cave was bright with red light, and it was instantly shrouded in the sky above the purple gold blue wolf.

"The Emperor is Zhao!" Wang Man's mind was shocked, and an old man with the vicissitudes of life and ancient times appeared in the hazy artistic conception.

The red light of the wolf totem flickered, and the edges were wrapped in colorful glass, cut off from the outside world, and the members of the wolf clan involved in the sacrifice outside could not detect everything inside the aperture.

Wang Man looked intently in the artistic conception, an old man in a black robe in front of him, walked unhurriedly, the robes on his body were exuding colorful colors, each step ahead of the waves was magnificent, after the footwork passed, the surrounding energy was calm and surprising, as if the whole shijie was integrated with him.

"Who are the seniors?" Wang Man felt that he was very small, even so small that he couldn't have any confidence in front of the old man.

The old man did not answer, a strong light flashed in his hand, and his whole body turned into a phantom and burst out, entering Wang Man's eyebrows, and in an instant, the sky was dark.

Wang Man looked around uneasily, and at some point, there were a lot of flashes, and these lights looked like fireflies, and they all entered Wang Man's body when they arrived at Zuihou!

The purple-gold blue wolf roared continuously, and after all the light flashed in the red light cover, Wang Man was sweating profusely. I had a dream just now? To be precise, I experienced another hallucination of powerful energy, soul power, and mind.

"Totem change!" As soon as he regained his senses, there was another tremor in his ears, and Wang Man was caught off guard, and the red light of the wolf totem was reflected in the center of his eyebrows.

The aperture faded, and the backbone of the wolf clan who knelt down outside were all flattered, and the blue wolf souls above their heads all held their breath and knelt in the air.

The power of the totem entered Wang Man's body; Wang Man, whose bloodline has reached the purity of the body, is superfluous no matter how much he resists; after a long time, the inheritance of the wolf clan within the totem has poured into the Zijin Inner Mansion, and the fighting spirit in the body is not exclusive, but intensifies; the source of zuihouliliang is entrenched around the Inner Mansion, strengthening and forging Wang Man's Yuan Shen Inner Mansion.

In my mind, there are all the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and from time to time there are words of kindness and respect that seem to encourage and worship.

"Emperor Bixia, you're finally back!" a faint phantom in his body lingered, calling out to Wang Man's brain.

"Who are you?"

"Down there's the Duke of the Lone Wolf, and this is the Duke of the Blood Wolf, the virtuous brother below. The phantom spoke, and the energy became three points thin.

Wang Man was only now surprised, no wonder these voices were redundant but did not disturb his mind, it turned out that the wolf totem was stored in the soul of the wolf clan, but compared with the souls of these two dukes, the previous ones seemed to be stronger;

"Duke Lone Wolf, Duke Blood Wolf, aren't you the robes of Duke Sky Wolf, what's going on?" Wang Man asked.

One of the two said: "We are all destroyed at the hands of the blood clan, and the Sabot Wolf Cavalry Legion has exhausted my energy; ”

"Oh, I see!" Wang Man was thoughtful, sounding impassioned, and just as he wanted to pat his chest and swear, the two phantoms in front of him converged into the Zijin Inner Mansion with the fluctuations of the vast number of souls.

That's right, these are the soul powers of the wolf ancestors, and the souls of generations are stored in the wolf totem, forming a powerful and ancient, all-encompassing soul source.

The inheritance of the wolf totem is a way of concentrated embodiment of the wolf civilization; the carrying power of Wang Man's two hearts is really powerful, and he will soon receive all the soul sources of the long river into his inner mansion; these purest soul powers will take a long time to fuse, it is hard to imagine what kind of realm Wang Man's cultivation will reach in the future!

The Ambilight continued to breathe, and the red color in the cave became lighter and lighter.

With a snap, the wolf totem fell and fell silently to the ground.

Wang Man roared angrily, resounding through the sky, reaching the Nine Heavens, the body of the purple gold wolf spirit skyrocketed, and the soul yuan power almost filled the cave.

The wolves below froze suddenly, the soul wolf coefficient above their heads retreating into their bodies, and the coercion and divine reverberation in the cave.

"We are waiting to welcome the Emperor Bixia, the Night Wolf Clan, for thousands of years!"

"We are waiting to welcome the Emperor Bixia, the Night Wolf Clan, for thousands of years!"

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Duke Celestial Wolf's face was ruddy, he clenched his fists and saluted, and his remarks should be as follows: "Emperor of the Night!"

Glory and mission, authority and responsibility; Wang Man's burden is heavy.

The members of the wolf clan also called His Royal Highness Wang Man bixia, which was nothing more than fame and fortune, and it seemed that the gap between the two could not be used to make up for it, and the distance between the two could not be calculated.

Is this the hope of the wolf clan or the disaster of the night?

Under Wang Man's ordinary appearance, the royal atmosphere is very heavy, the so-called step by step, and the actions are Ling!

There was silence below, Wang Man was enthusiastic, and said loudly: "The people of the wolf clan, we are not demons in the eyes of human beings, we are a flesh-and-blood race, we advocate freedom and love peace; we are not afraid of evil, we are not afraid of the devil hidden under the mask; they are enemies, they are the weak, they dare not face life, they have to hide under the dark mask; they do not deserve sympathy, they are disgusting; and we, we are the embodiment of justice, we represent freedom, we have hope." ”

Dream and justice, telling the hearts of the people of the wolf clan who have been conservative and humiliated for thousands of years, suddenly boiled underneath.

Duke Sky Wolf, with his cheeks twitching with excitement, picked up the fallen wolf totem on the ground and handed it to Wang Man.

"Emperor Bixia, please keep this Bixia. ”

Wang Man looked at the soulless totem and said in a deep voice, he understood what the Duke of Sky Wolf meant, the so-called totem was the place where his soul was stored when he was gone.

"I don't need it!" Wang Man stretched out his hand, his fist shadow mottled, and the totem turned into a powder in the hands of the Duke of Heavenly Wolf.

He has no intention of admitting defeat, and he will not consider the back road! The wolf clan rises, and the brave wins when they meet in a narrow way!

"Emperor of the Night!" In the Thousand Bamboo Cave, the source of the fierce battle is wide, and in the dark world, the wind and clouds swim.