Obtain the gluttonous bloodline from the beginning of the fight

Chapter 423 I am really not your thirteenth brother!

ps: Sorry, guys, Chapter 1 was released, it should be Chapter 421, I made a mistake, please forgive me.

Pangu Temple.

At this moment, the twelve ancestor witches gathered together, and they were either standing or sitting.

But their gazes were unanimously fixed on Ling Feng who was standing in the center of the hall.

"Damn, do these ancestral witches regard me as a monkey? Look at it, what a bullshit."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stared at him, Ling Feng felt pressured, and could not help but secretly slander him.

"Second sister, younger sister, you say that he is also our brother, is this true or false?"

Sitting at the top, Di Jiang looked at Ling Feng carefully for a while, but in the end, he couldn't help but send a voice message to Xuan Ming and Hou Tu.

Of course, Di Jiang's sound transmission did not block other ancestor witches.

When the fiery Zhu Rong heard it, he said first, "If it's true or not, you'll know if you try it."

"Zhu Rong, don't mess around!"

"Brother, no!"

Di Jiang and other ancestral witches couldn't hold back their voices, but it was too late, Zhu Rong's figure had already disappeared, and a burst of fire broke through the space, heading straight for Ling Feng.

In an instant, terrifying flames spread out and rolled towards Ling Feng.

When the latter saw this, his face tightened, and he quickly summoned the puppet, and his combat power soared to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Under Ling Feng's control, the puppet held a giant ax and wielded it with huge mana.

"Nine points in one formula!"

In an instant, the momentum of the ax condensed, with Ling Feng as the center, scattered nine offensives, directly dividing Zhu Rong's sea of ​​fire into nine huge ravines.

"Why does this look a bit like God the Father opening the sky?!"

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches stood up one after another, looking at Ling Feng's attack in shock.

Zhu Rong also stopped his movements, and then released the coercion of Daluo Jinxian, and rushed straight to Lingfeng.

The coercion can only be resolved by himself. Without thinking about it, Ling Feng used the Eight or Nine Mysterious Arts, condensed the body of the ancestor witch, and directly resisted Zhu Rong's coercion.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The ground where Ling Feng was standing began to sink, but he still resisted Zhu Rong's coercion and was not forced to kneel down by him.

At this time, Hou Tu quickly took action to help Ling Feng resolve Zhu Rong's pressure. With a wave of his hand, the ground became extremely solid.

"Brother, don't try it, my sister and I have tried it."

Hou Tu said to Zhu Rong, "What is running in his body is the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, which can already condense the body of the ancestral shaman."

Zhu Rong, who was covered in red flames, stayed in mid-air, and faced Ling Feng who was wary of him, he suddenly laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, to be able to step up and resist me, with such divine power, it can be seen that he is a member of my clan! Needless to say, I Zhu Rong recognizes this little brother."

Gonggong, who was stepping on the water dragon, also had a smile on his face at this moment: "We two girls finally did something serious today."

When Hou Tu heard this, he immediately snorted unhappily: "Fifth brother, if you say that again, I will beat you up."

Xuan Ming crossed his arms around his chest, and protested dissatisfied with Gong Gong.

"Fifth brother, are you itchy?"

"Hehe. Second sister, I'm just joking."

Facing Xuan Ming, Gonggong gave in. Xuan Ming curled his lips, but let him go and looked directly at Zhu Rong.

"And Sixth Brother, you just bullied the younger ones. You bullied our younger brothers. It's very impressive, isn't it?"

Looking at Xuan Ming's unkind expression, Zhu Rong also twitched his eyelids and said quickly, "Haha, I also want to give him a try."

"Try it?"

Xuan Ming chuckled and said, "Sixth brother likes to try things so much, why don't I practice with you, little sister?"

"no need!"

Zhu Rong hurriedly apologized and smiled sarcastically.

Seeing this, the other ancestral witches remained silent.

Even though Xuan Ming was born No. 11 and is a girl among the ancestral witches, as soon as Xuan Ming was born, she absorbed most of the gods and demons from Hou Tu. Therefore, her strength is one of the best among the twelve ancestral witches. .

However, because of this, Xuanming's temper is relatively hot, and he especially likes to fight. Once he goes crazy and transforms into the real body of the ancestor witch, he will be a peerless beast of the nine heavens and ten places.

Being irrational, killing gods when they see gods, and Buddhas when they meet Buddhas, is simply a female tyrannosaurus!

Once this happens, individual brothers cannot stop her, so all ten brothers are quite afraid of Xuan Ming.

Especially Zhu Rong, who had been abused by Xuan Ming before, was immediately intimidated when he met her now.

"Hehe, I didn't expect our second sister to protect our thirteenth brother like this.",

As the eldest brother, Di Jiang wanted to ease the atmosphere, but when he saw Xuan Ming looking at him, Di Jiang couldn't help but change the subject, and criticized Zhu Rong with a serious face, "But you're right, second sister. Zhu Rong is It’s really too much.”

"Brother."

Zhu Rong was a little aggrieved, but when Di Jiang looked over, he immediately understood and said no more.

Xuanming couldn't see that these two people were singing rosy cheeks, deliberately acting for her, and couldn't help snorting, "Big brother, now you don't doubt our little brother's identity, do you?"

"Hehe. It's natural."

Di Jiang smiled awkwardly.

Just now, he clearly had the ability to stop him, but he didn't act. Obviously, he also wanted to test it. Naturally, he couldn't hide this from Xuan Ming.

However, as the leader of the Wu Clan, he must see what he sees and not believe what the two girls said. Therefore, he actually wanted to indulge Zhu Rong.

After all, he is the ancestor witch of space, and he could use the power of space to transfer when Zhu Rong launched an offensive, but he did not do so.

Obviously, he was also testing Ling Feng.

The results proved that Ling Feng could indeed condense the body of the ancestral witch against Zhu Rong, so he also identified Ling Feng as a member of their witch clan.

After all, the particularity of the ancestral witch's body made it impossible for them to doubt Ling Feng.

"Ahem. Alright, today is the day when our little brother returns, we should be happy."

At this time, the second brother Zhu Jiuyin saw that the atmosphere was not right. He coughed twice first, and then spoke softly.

Seeing this, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Shebishi and other ancestral witches also came out to agree, and all of them showed gentle smiles to Lingfeng.

"Second brother is right!"

"Yes, we should celebrate our thirteenth brother."

"Hahaha you are right."

Obviously, these ancestral witches have completely regarded Ling Feng as their own, and they ranked him as the youngest and became their thirteenth brother.

When Ling Feng saw this, he was completely confused.

"I really am not your thirteenth brother! You are mistaken."

Looking at the ancestor witches who leaned forward one by one, hooked their shoulders to him, and laughed heartily, Ling Feng felt like crying without tears.

It's a pity that no one can hear his voice.

Moreover, he couldn't explain it clearly. In the end, when Di Jiang and other ancestor witches talked about each other, Ling Feng somehow became their thirteenth brother.

(End of this chapter)