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Chapter 2724 Arrived in the North! (1 more)

"king!"

Twelve witch gods, calling together, the sound spreads throughout the square.

The huge square, the quiet needle can be heard, this call, echoed over and over again, echoed ...

Ling Feng was stiff, bad, exposed!

He once got the inheritance of Wuzu, that is, he had the breath of Wu Zu on his body!

Wu Zu, who is it?

The ancestor of Wan Witch, Twelve Witch Gods, at best is the servant under the witch ancestors.

And these twelve witch gods are the same, and the witch ancestor's breath on Ling Feng's body naturally mistakenly believes that Ling Feng is the coming of Wuzu himself.

Therefore, the twelve witch gods all saluted Ling Feng respectfully.

But in this way, things are big.

Everyone looked at Ling Feng stupidly.

Twelve witch gods, what is Guan Lingfeng's name?

king?

Ling Feng is the king of the witch gods?

Who is he?

Is he still Wuzu?

"Guru!"

The sound of saliva swallowing is endless, Ling Feng, is it Wuzu?

This new boy is Wuzu?

Wuzu?

Wuzu!

Wuzu ???

Wuzu !!!

Ling Feng's mind was dark, and he secretly regretted that he just wanted to mix into the Holy Holy Hall of the Witch in a low -key manner, and then stole the magic magic lottery in a low -key manner. That's all.

What is going on now?

The whole witch sacred hall, up and down, is it difficult for everyone to think about him.

Alas!

The twelve witch gods are like a flash of flashes, turning into a god of light, incorporating it into Lingfeng's body.

After a while, the light dissipated, and Ling Feng's palm was released from the pillar.

Looking up at his palm, looking at the blessing pillar, and then looking at the disciples who were kneeling below, Ling Feng was a little overwhelmed for a while.

The awkward atmosphere lasted for a long time before someone finally stood up.

Later, everyone got up one after another, but the awe of the lingering in their hearts was difficult to disperse for a long time.

Everyone's eyes, Qi brushed to Ling Feng, I don't know how to look at this new disciple for a while.

The twelve witch gods are called him, "king".

So who is he?

Is he just an ordinary disciple?

But ordinary disciples are not qualified to be called by the Witch God.

And the witch god is their faith. Since they become a wizard, since practice witchcraft, they have been ingrained in their hearts.

Deep in the temple.

An elder, surrounded by a light curtain, and the figure in the light curtain is Ling Feng standing under the blessing pillar.

"This is a god of blessing."

Finally, an old man in a white robe slowly spoke slowly, looking at his dress, obviously a big wizard.

"Um!"

Everyone nodded together, and the witch god law appeared, it was enough to prove that Ling Feng accepted the blessing of the gods.

However, the "king" made them very concerned.

What kind of person can be qualified to be called by the witch god?

Think about it, probably only Wu Zu.

"I heard, this boy, when he tried it in Xiawangshan, wiped the three characters of the ancient monument of the years, left his name, right?"

In front of the main hall, an old man wearing a white robe and a crown of his head slowly said.

"Back to the priest, yes."

The big wizard bowed and said.

In the Temple of the Witch God, the priest is the spiritual leader of all the great witch, and it is also called the person closest to the witch god.

Once he was selected as a big priest, his life could only be stayed in this temple, and he could not leave half a step.

But the same, as a priest, can also borrow some power passed down from the witch gods. This is probably the so -called.

"The three characters of Xiawangshan are left by Wuzu. This teenager can erase these three words, and there are already signs."

The voice of the great priest is very gentle, and there is no even frustration, but it falls in the ears of everyone, but there is a feeling of being like an iron law.

"Now, the Twelve Witch Gods have come at the same time, and they worship this son together, everything is very clear."

The great priest slowly said: "The witch ancestor is descended from the sky, and the witch ancestor!"

A large witch, facing each other, finally, was still a big witch, and asked: "The meaning of the big priest, is this young man a new witch ancestor?"

"Either Wu Zu's reincarnation, or it is Wuxu Chuan."

The priest slowly said: "No matter what kind of, it is of great significance to my ancestors!"

Above the hall, a lot of wions nodded frequently.

Whether it is the reincarnation of Wuzu or the presence of Wuzu, it means that after a few years, Wu Zu will usher in a new Wuzu!

Nothing is more exciting than this news.

Perhaps, because this new Wuzu, the witch tribe will usher in the new golden age!

At that time, what is the Extreme Protoss?

"So big priest, how should we treat this boy, should we protect him quickly with the best resources!"

"Only when the wings are flying high, only by breaking the wings and re -growing, can the growth of Wu Xiang's nine days. The growth of Wu Zu must also go through the suffering."

The big priest's eyes condensed slowly, and said slowly: "The Zerg in the north is about to move, just right, it is an opportunity to sharpen him."

"What does the big priest mean?" The big wizard looked at the priest, and his heart was clear.

"You let people pass on. These new disciples will participate in the northern border with other disciples and obtain the most merits.

The big wizard jumped, "The Grand Priest in the North, is it a bit of a new disciple ..."

"If you want to be a new generation of witch ancestors, you must be an extraordinary person."

The priest slowly said, "Okay, there is no need to discuss this matter. After five days, let them set off!"

"yes!"

There are great wions, and the voices respond to.

Nympho

In the Holy Pillar Square, Ling Feng still stands under the Holy Pillar, and the blessing of the twelve witch gods only introduced into his body, allowing him to understand the mantra that the twelve witch gods had previously passed to him.

A lot of it.

"Congratulations!"

Duan Ling Tianfei jumped onto the platform and walked to Ling Feng's side. He raised his hand to pat the shoulder of Ling Feng, but he was lifted to half, but he took it back.

It seems that Ling Feng has become a sacred and inviolable existence in his eyes.

After all, even Duan Lingtian has believed in the bright witch god since childhood.

Among the twelve witch gods, they also include the bright witch gods. Thinking of the light witch god all the calling Ling Feng as "king". Duan Lingtian has a humble feeling in front of Ling Feng.

A younger brother in his eyes suddenly became the owner of the god he believed in. This feeling is really impossible to describe it.

Duan Lingtian is still so, not to mention Zhang Haoran's people, looking at Ling Feng's eyes, obviously a bit of awe.


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