Chapter 085 (5 more) Bloodline shocked the Wu clan, Pangu Spiritual Mind!

  Lin Yu's face darkened, and he peeked at the back soil.

  After the discovery, there was no difference in his face.

  Strange, are the witches so open?

  Hissing... Paralyzed, my back soil... Don't be so special, I don't even come here and put on a green hat...

  "I have a proposal!"

  Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch stood up and said, "Since Lord Lin Yu is our Witch Clan, and he was the first to climb out of the blood pool, and there are twelve drops of Pangu's blood in his body, then logically speaking, He should be our big brother!"

  "Starting today, the twelve ancestors of the witch clan have become the thirteenth ancestor, Lin Yu is the eldest brother, and Di Jiang is the second brother. Come, let's pay homage to the eldest brother!"

  Di Jiang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

  When everyone was ready to comprehend, Di Jiang said, "That... don't worry... Although Lin Yu "Zero Four Three" said that he is of the blood of the Wu clan, and he is our eldest brother, But we have to prove it!"

  "It's not that my Emperor Jiang is greedy for the throne of the eldest brother. It's really a matter of caution, and there is no room for deception!"

  "Di Jiang, you are going too far, you dare to doubt Big Brother?"

  "How could Big Brother lie to us?"

  "That's right, big brother knows the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods, do you understand?"

  The ancestors began to stand on Lin Yu's side!

  Di Jiangqi's nose is crooked.

  Lin Yu smiled and asked, "Brother Di Jiang, how do you want to prove it?"

  Di Jiang said: "You didn't say that you bought it with twelve drops of Pangu blood essence. In our Pangu Temple, there is a skeleton of the Father God. You dripped blood on it in the past. If you are a witch, you will know after a test..."

  your sister!

  It's you who have to say that I'm a witch, and it's you who suspect that I'm not a witch!

  "Okay..." Lin Yu said: "In order to dispel the doubts of the brothers, I, Lin Yu, are willing to go and try!"

  "Lord Lin Yu is really generous!"

  "Unlike some people, stingy to death..."

  "Di Jiang, let me tell you, I have long disliked you..."

  "Let's fight back..."

  puff……

  Lin Yu almost burst out laughing!

  These idiots...

  "go!"

  With a dark face, Di Jiang led the crowd into the Pangu Temple.

  Of course, this Pangu Temple is limited to the Ancestral Witch and the Great Witch to enter, and it is impossible for ordinary Witchmen of the Witch Clan to enter.

  boom……

  As soon as he stepped into the temple, Lin Yu felt the power of qi and blood coming towards him!

  In the main hall, the formation sequence was lit up, and the originally dark room suddenly lit up like daylight.

  At the end is a huge Pangu statue!

  In front of the Pangu statue is a blood pool.

  The blood pool has already dried up, but there is still a huge power of qi and blood gushing out from it. Needless to say, this is where all the witches are transformed.

  In front of the blood pool, there are twelve more seats, which are the seats of the previous twelve ancestor witches.

  In a certain corner of the temple, there was a piece of Pangu's bone left. Under the gray-white skin, there was a flash of blood-red light, which was extremely terrifying.

  Di Jiang pointed at the bones and said, "This is the phalanx left by the Father. It can test the bloodline level of the prehistoric creatures. Our ancestors fused a drop of Pangu blood essence, all of which are eighth-rank bloodlines, you see..."

  boom……

  Di Jiang spit out a mouthful of blood directly onto the bones of Pangu.

  buzzing...

  After receiving the blood, a golden light appeared on the bones.

  Then, eight golden lines appeared on the surface of the joints, representing the bloodline level: Eighth-Rank!

  That is to say, each of the twelve ancestor witches is an eighth-rank bloodline.

  Then, and Sanqing are on the same level.

  For the living beings in the prehistoric times, the bloodline level is determined by the number of open three flowers on the top of the head. The Wu people have no primordial spirit. blood level.

  "boom……"

  Zhu Rong also smeared blood on the joints, and eight golden runes also appeared: Eighth-Rank Bloodline!

  "Brother Lin Yu..." Di Jiang said: "You said that you have fused twelve drops of Pangu blood essence, this seat estimates that it should be the eleventh rank bloodline, or the twelfth rank... put your blood on it, as long as it appears Eleven runes, I, Emperor Jiang, recognize you as a big brother!"

  "no problem!"

  Lin Yu smiled: It's not easy!

  I was originally a [-]th grade bloodline, okay?

  Lin Yu walked to the blood bone, using Taoism as a knife, cut a small incision in his finger, and squeezed out a drop of golden divine blood.

  boom……

  Peiran's power of qi and blood even changed the concentration of blood qi in the entire temple!

  "Huh..." Gonggong said: "What a strong power of qi and blood, my God, it's absolutely right, there's definitely no problem!"

  Then, that drop of blood dripped onto Pangu's bones...  

  buzzing...

  Immediately, the golden light was released.

  The golden pattern appears!

  together!

  Two!

  Three!

  ……

  A full twelve, connected into one piece!

  "Hiss..." Di Jiang's eyes widened: "This... [-]th rank...is actually the same [-]th rank bloodline as Father God?"

  "This……"

  "Hahaha... I just said, Brother Lin Yu can't cheat!"

  "He is our elder brother Zu Wu!"

  The rest of the ancestor witches laughed.

  "boom……"

  "boom……"

  boom……

  All the ancestral witches, except Di Jiang, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yu: "See you eldest brother!"

  "Meet Mr. Lin Yu!"

  Good guy!

  Come to the Wu clan to see a beautiful woman, can you believe that I have become a big brother?

  "All brothers, get up!" Lin Yu was also very happy.

  After conquering the Twelve Ancestral Witches, then Hongjun's mission can be completed well.

  Well... this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the back soil can't run, hahaha...

  clap la la...

  Everyone got up.

  But at this time, the mutation suddenly occurred!

  rumbling...

  The Pangu Temple suddenly trembled.

  "what happened?"

  Everyone was shocked.

  Then, Hou Tu's small mouth opened inadvertently, pointed straight ahead in surprise, and said, "2.1 Father...Father...Father...Alive..."

  shuh...

  Countless eyes turned and looked straight ahead.

  Of course, including Lin Yu!

  At the front, the Pangu statue, which was originally a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, suddenly moved.

  mist grass...

  Seeing this situation, Lin Yu was so frightened that his feet went soft: "How can this happen, why is the statue still alive?"

  "I don't know!" Di Jiang said: "Since our transformation, this image has never moved, brother, you haven't seen him move before?"

  "This……"

  According to Di Jiang's words, Lin Yu judged one thing: this is natural, not artificial.

  "I... Pangu!" A heavy voice seemed to come from ancient times.

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