Could it really be the ancestral bloodline!"

Looking at the two huge phantoms that appeared in Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng's bodies, Qianyuan's heart was trembling, and he couldn't care about fighting Jiang Ling.

Originally, he wanted to kill Jiang Ling and the two boys in front of him desperately, but the breath of the ancestor's bloodline shocked him.

Feeling the breath in Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng's bodies, Qianyuan's soul trembled.

No one knows better than him what the meaning behind the ancestral bloodline is.

The ancestral bloodline, simply put, is cultivated to the extreme, and it can be incarnated into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is so simple and rude.

There is a clan rule within the Wu clan, but anyone who is of the ancestral bloodline is the patriarch of the Wu clan.

A person with the ancestor's bloodline can become the patriarch, and the patriarch can only be the patriarch's bloodline, otherwise he will be as nominal as Qianyuan.

The reason why Qianyuan wanted to devour the essence blood in the bodies of the two was that he wanted to evolve into the ancestral bloodline step by step.

It's a pity that the abacus fell through.

"How could it be the ancestral bloodline! That's a bloodline that is rare to see in 10,000 years, and I actually ran into two of them by such a coincidence!"

Qianyuan is going crazy.

He was so panicked that he couldn't do it, as the Supreme Elder, he knew how much the Wu Clan longed for the ancestral bloodline.

The last Wu Clan Patriarch ran out of longevity, and after he sat down, the position of patriarch has been vacant for more than 4,000 years.

The Wu clan has been waiting for a new patriarch, and has been looking forward to the next ancestral bloodline, which is more than 4,000 years old.

"If it's really the ancestral bloodline, if the elders and Dharma protectors know about it, things won't be good. ”

Qianyuan's face changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of danger.

"Hum. ”

Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng's bodies continued to exude monstrous coercion, and the phantoms suspended behind them were becoming more and more condensed and larger.

The invisible coercion seemed to have broken through the sky from ancient times, swept the whole scene, and suppressed everyone in the Wu clan.

The army of Feixian Mountain didn't feel much about this, but as soon as the clansmen of the Wu clan came into contact with that coercion, they were oppressed on the spot, and the bones of their whole bodies were making a "crackling" sound.

At this moment, the Wu clansmen who were fighting with the army of Feixian Mountain were all stiff, and they couldn't even hold their weapons, and they fell to the ground.

"It's such a terrible coercion, my body is out of control. ”

The faces of the Wu clansmen changed greatly, and they were so oppressed that they bent down, it was difficult to stand upright, and they had no ability to resist.

Just as they were about to grit their teeth and resist, a palpitation that penetrated deep into their souls came.

When facing Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng again, people's faces suddenly changed, their pupils constricted one by one, and they felt a sense of suffocation.

"Boom. ”

After only supporting for less than half a minute, a group of people who were pressed by the black pressure knelt on the ground one after another, and they were actually suppressed by the coercion and prostrate on the ground.

What is even more frightening is that this coercion did not emanate from Jiang Ling's body, but from the two Yuan Infant Bodies of Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng! The Wu army was shocked by the coercion, and one by one they lay on the ground and couldn't get up, and at this time, the situation immediately reversed.

The army of Feixian Mountain was not affected in the slightest and was able to move freely.

Almost in an instant, the Wu clansmen, who were still menacing, knelt on the ground without resistance, and life and death were all controlled by the army of Feixian Mountain.

"No, no!"

They screamed wildly, but they still couldn't break free, and their whole body was pressed to the ground.

"Kill. ”

The army of Feixian Mountain did not have the slightest mercy, and took advantage of your illness to kill you, and they broke out in a low drink, wanting to kill all the people of the Wu Clan.

"Wait. However, at this time, Jiang Ling suddenly spoke out to stop the army of Feixian Mountain.

"Don't rush to do it yet. ”

Jiang Ling didn't feel pity, but after seeing the changes in Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng, he moved a little different.

If they really have the ancestral blood of the Wu Clan in their bodies, then, heh.

Gangneung chuckled in his heart.

At this time, the phantom behind Feng Yuanzheng became clearer and clearer, and gradually revealed his true face.

It was a behemoth with a human body and a snake tail, with seven hands on its back, and two hands on its chest, holding the Teng snake in both hands, and its whole body was steaming, and its breath was extremely heavy.

"That's, that's!"

Qianyuan saw his pupils shrink and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

It is actually the back soil of the twelve ancestral witches, the ancestor of the earth, who controls the attributes of the soil in the world, and is good at defense and invincible.

"The ancestral bloodline in that kid's body is actually that of the Houtu Ancestor Witch. Qianyuan's face became even more ugly.

Houtu Ancestor Witch is known for its defense, and defense is the most important ability to protect a faction.

If the high-level leaders of the Elders' Pavilion and the Dharma Protector Department knew, that kid would definitely be pushed to the position of patriarch.

Not to mention much, even if he can only have one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Houtu Ancestor Wu, that kid can lead the Wu clan to prosperity.

This is the rebellion of the ancestor bloodline, it is the height that ordinary bloodlines can't reach, what does he compare with Qianyuan?

Now he is stronger than Feng Yuanzheng, but Feng Yuanzheng is growing fast, and it won't take long to surpass him.

Looking at the phantom shadow of the Houtu Ancestor Witch behind Feng Yuanzheng, the killing intent in Qianyuan's heart soared to the extreme.

"It's a strong breath. Gangneung was also alarmed by the phantom and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

This Feng Yuanzheng is really lucky, he actually has the ancestor bloodline of the Wu clan, and judging from the aura emanating from the phantom, that ancestor bloodline seems to be very powerful.

The aura of the ancestral bloodline is too strong, not to mention Jiangling and Qianyuan, even the clansmen of the Wu clan have all developed inductions.

They raised their heads abruptly and looked at the Houtu Ancestor Witch Phantom behind Feng Yuanzheng in surprise, gasping in shock.

"That breath actually gave me a feeling of surrender!"

"Yes, I can't control my body, and I want to bow down to him!"

The crowd erupted in exclamations.

A crazy thought came to everyone's minds: "Could it be that person has the ancestral bloodline in his body?"

The different reactions of everyone at the scene were all seen by Qianyuan.

He grimaced, frowning slightly.

It seems that we have to do it immediately, and we can't delay it any longer, otherwise when the breath of the ancestral bloodline erupts, all the elders and Dharma protectors in retreat will sense it.

Thinking of this, Qianyuan no longer had any reservations, the killing intent in his eyes soared, and he slapped his eyebrows suddenly. In an instant, a crisp cracking sound came out, as if something had been smashed.

It was a Horcrux that was shattered, and this is a special instrument specially used by the witches of the witch clan to store souls.

The horcrux was stored by Qianyuan in the sea of knowledge, and was shattered by his palm, and then endless souls emerged, crashing everywhere in Qianyuan's sea of knowledge, making a creepy whimper.

"Whew. ”

In the center of the sea of knowledge, Qianyuan's soul flashed a strange black light, and then a shocking devouring power came out.

In an instant, the souls scattered in the sea of consciousness were immediately devoured.

"Try my witch forbidden, boy. The corners of Qianyuan's mouth rose slightly.

If you want to kill those two people with the blood of the ancestors, you must first kill the white-haired man, and this trick used by Qianyuan is his biggest hole card, and there is absolutely no problem.

Just now, he swallowed all the souls he had collected over the years, in order to cast the forbidden arts.

In the face of his murderous intentions, Jiang Ling was expressionless and did not react at all, as if he did not exist.

"Soul Annihilation!"

After a short period of accumulation, Qianyuan roared violently, his eyes became blood-red, and his blood-colored pupils turned rapidly in circles.

As soon as the words fell, an invisible force came like a tide, distorting the space along the way.

"This is a soul attack!" Sensing the terrifying killing intent contained in this move, the troops of Flying Immortal Mountain changed their faces one after another.

Die, boy!

Qianyuan gritted his teeth and sneered in his heart, this was his hole card, and in an instant, the power of all souls exploded, and it was not only soul attacks that erupted, but also resentment mixed with countless souls.

However, Jiang Ling did not react at all in the face of the majestic soul power, but instead showed a strange look on his face.

Actually, play soul attack in front of me.

Gangneung couldn't laugh or cry.

"Whew. ”

The majestic soul power rushed past Jiang Ling, only raising his long hair.

"This, this can't be!" The ridicule on Qianyuan's face froze at that time.

"It's my turn. ”

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, slowly raised his head, and a nine-layer pupil suddenly appeared in his left eye.

Just looking at each other, Qianyuan's body froze instantly, and his eyes were bloodshot and incredulous.