Chapter 156: Thunder Fire Bloodline Origin

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Now everyone's eyes are on the duel between Lu Xing and Yun Feng in the ring.

One is the little prince of the Great Jin Dynasty who started as a son of a gentleman and became a blockbuster, and the other is the monarch of Yunfeng who cultivates death magic and is a true disciple.

Battle in the Ring!

"Kill!"

Yun Feng sat on the throne of death, and a pair of white eyes appeared on his blurred face, as if it contained boundless death qi, covering the sky and the sun, and permeating the entire ring.

The inner disciples who watched nearby were all forced out of the ring, and all the living beings were shocked, didn't these two go through the motions, and they couldn't really move?

When two tigers fight, there will be an injury.

Yun Feng's change was because he felt Lu Xing's murderous aura, which was the fighting spirit of Lian Zhan.

Only when he entered the arena battlefield could he really feel that Yun Feng had gathered his previous relaxed state of mind and treated Lu Xing completely as an enemy, otherwise he was afraid that he would not have his life and walk off the stage.

"Yun Feng looks serious."

Emperor Jintian muttered to himself, and the envoy beside him also felt the suffocating murderous aura in the field.

"Death will live forever!"

Yun Feng roared, his white eyes slowly rotated, and the bones of the corpse rose violently when he sat down, and his actions were sonorous and powerful, and he began to assemble himself into a battle skeleton, which was the enemy that Yun Feng had killed, and even after death, he drove it.

The throne was surrounded by lifeless air, and the front automatically converged into two death figures, and behind them were the assembled skeleton warriors.

Holding the White Bone Secret Treasure in his hand, he made a head spurt towards Lu Xing.

"Whew"

In an instant, the entire ring was full of light, and the dead air was like beacon fire and wolf smoke, spreading into the void and corroding the heavens and the earth.

Lu Xing's eyes were shrunk, and his mind was calm and did not make any waves. He didn't care about how the progress was on Director Ao's side, he felt that in the previous nine battles, he was about to break through the power of the bloodline of the Jin Changfeng Tianyu Clan, so in the tenth battle, he would go all out to break through the limit.

He just misses every opportunity to become stronger, even if he is found out and finds nothing.

The medium-grade blood essence originally refined by Jin Changfeng's corpse in the gourd was refined by him in one go, and the blood in his whole body completely turned into a dark golden color, and the color of the golden silk feather coat was even richer.

This was the second time he had felt the same blood-boiling flesh power since he had swallowed the blood essence of Ahuizotl Qi Xiang and gained the ability to transform.

He had swallowed other types of flesh blood essence before, but he had never received the power of transformation again.

The reason for the evolution of the giant ape can be attributed to the potential of the powerful bloodline of the ancient demon ape, and it may also be closely related to the poisonous fangs and corpse pills that smelt the zombie demon armor.

It seems that the power of the Tianyu Clan's physical body will definitely have great potential after breaking through the four-grade cultivation.

This is equivalent to the true incarnation of the gods, and it is a brand new Tianyu clan Jin Changfeng!

"Boom Boom"

Lu Xing's golden silk feather coat roared, thunder and light were shining on it, and the fire spread.

"Bloodline Origin!"

All the living beings were shocked, and after the heavens and all the clans broke the four grades, there would be a process of blood purification and refining. Every creature is different, but it is the most likely to unleash the power of the bloodline.

The more powerful the bloodline, the more difficult it is to excite it, but once the power of the origin is activated, the strength will directly jump by at least two levels.

Now they have seen the power of the two origins of thunder and fire in the little prince.

They had seen the thunder light of the void spirit before, but the combination of thunder and fire was a taboo: calamity!

The Great Jin Little Prince, Jin Changfeng, actually inspired thunder and fire, and such a talent is absolutely unique in the Gods and Demons Ancient Forest.

In fact, the power of the bloodline awakened by Jin Changfeng's blood essence was entirely due to Lu Xing's divine origin, but no one recognized it.

"Congratulations to Emperor Jintian for getting this Qilin'er."

"This son is absolutely extraordinary, and the future is limitless."

"Shinto is promising!"

……

All the envoys on the royal platform directly bowed their hands to Emperor Jintian, who was crying with joy, and this time Jin Changfeng was definitely not a problem to step steadily into the true disciples.

Moreover, they were all secretly using the secret treasure of sound transmission to contact the deputy sect master and elders above, striving for the friendship of Emperor Jin Tian and Jin Changfeng, and tilting the resources of the sect towards the Great Jin Dynasty.

His Royal Highness Jincheng was directly paralyzed to the ground, his heart was like ashes, how could it be possible, when he broke through the fourth grade, he didn't have the power to awaken the bloodline, how could this gentleman be!

Yun Feng, who was fighting against Lu Xing, felt it the most, and now his cultivation was instantly improved, and the swirling thunder and fire aura was completely the true nemesis of the death breath.

As soon as the death figures and skeleton warriors at the head of the row touched Lu Xing's body, they were instantly pierced by lightning and fire.

Lu Xing's golden silk feather coat was windless and automatic, and his body came and went freely in Yunfeng's death team.

The Sky Feather Clan's own soaring ability allows him to appear anywhere in the ring silently, teleporting.

The defense of the Golden Silk Feather Super Suit soared, directly crushing the skeleton warlord and turning it back into bones.

Lu Xing attacked with his head held high, dressed in gold, and attacked with both fists, wanting to fight the god of death!

Of course, Yun Feng couldn't sit still, and now he had already thrown the previous advice of Emperor Jin Tian out of the clouds, and the death breath changed, and the throne galloped, dodging the bombardment of the little prince.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

After several evasions, the two collided violently like two meteors flashing in the sky!

Yunfeng's lifeless breath is cracked, speckled and dazzling. Lu Xing's golden silk feather coat was torn, thunder and fire were scurrying, and his face was very pale.

After all, Lu Xing's incarnation of the Heavenly Feather Clan had just advanced to the fourth grade, and if he hadn't had the blessing of the Thunder Fire Origin, he would have been attacked by death qi long ago, and he would have been unconscious.

The ring couldn't withstand the strength of the two, and it was annihilated inch by inch in an instant, and the onlookers ten zhang away instinctively ran back, but unfortunately it was still slow, and it was overturned by the stirred impact qi wave, and it fell back to thirty zhang away.

Lu Xing was slightly inferior, but his fighting spirit was high and his strength was boiling, and he felt that this Tianyu Clan incarnation still had potential to be tapped. Otherwise, there would be no power to transform, and it would be on a par with the bloodline of the descendants of the ancient demon ape.

The two in the ring did not stop, fighting for life and death!

"Furnace!"

Yun Feng stepped down from the Throne of Death, his whole body was full of lifeless qi, and in an instant, the original throne quickly shrank, condensing into a small furnace the size of a palm.

The small stove was gray on the outside, and the dead gas underneath was turning into flames, and it was burning, and there was a skull with its mouth open and moving, and its mouth was devouring the dead gas around it, and its eyes were waiting for the landing line.

The figures of death and skeletons that were originally supported by death qi will disintegrate in an instant, and all of them will return to the refining furnace.

This is a unique Horcrux, a spirit weapon of another situation, but a mature soul sacrifice that acts as a tool spirit.

Instrument spirits are not naturally generated, and of course their power is not as great as that of spirit weapons, but if the foreign soul of the sacrifice is very powerful, it can be much stronger than the ordinary newborn weapon spirit.

Yunfeng's refining furnace was made from a soul beast that had mutated for 10,000 years, Neidan, supplemented by various secret treasures.

It can contain the chaotic death qi between heaven and earth, increasing day by day, and can advance independently, and it is now a top-grade earth-level, if it continues to be refined, its power is incomparable.

"Thunder, fire!"

Lu Xing saw that the skull's power had increased greatly, and if he waited for it to swallow all the dead qi, his own Heavenly Feather Clan's body that had just broken through would definitely not be an opponent.

He directly mentioned the true yuan, and used the power of the previous blood essence to hook the thunder and fire with all his strength, only to see the thunder and fire entwined in the air above the ring, flying towards the skull mouth of the refining furnace.

"Go"

Yun Feng was shocked, it seemed that this was a completely desperate posture.

However, the arrow had to be fired, and the skull mouth of the refining furnace suddenly spat out ten black arrows, and swooped towards the thunder fire.

"Boom"

The two collided, like thunder and fire! (To be continued.) )