1289, Ancestral Soul, Amplification!

It can be seen that Xing Ao is walking the way of the flesh, which is very in line with his talent, once he falls into a rage, his strength will skyrocket, and his strength will increase exponentially.

Li Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, looking at the shattered stones on the ground, the stones in the Sunset Canyon were extremely hard, with a trace of fire, and it was difficult for ordinary transcendents to break through.

From Xing Ao's foot, Li Qingyuan had already sensed Xing Ao's strength, and it was estimated that it would not be much different from the strength of the junior emperor's body.

Xing Ao's speed was extremely fast, and when Li Qingyuan turned his mind, Xing Ao attacked again, Li Qingyuan had the intention to try his skills, so he simply changed his clothes, and his robe became a coat, and the inside was a suit, and the leather shoes under his feet.

Dressed neatly, Li Qingyuan's face was cold, his footsteps were in a vein, faster than Xing Ao, he appeared in front of Xing Ao, his fists were clenched, and he smashed his fist on Xing Ao's arm.

Bang!

The two of them fought against each other physically, constantly clashing hard, and the rocks on the edge of the Sunset Canyon suddenly shattered, unable to withstand the attacks of the two, and the rocks on the edge of the cliff slipped down in large pieces, and finally the two fell together.

Bang!

The two were in free fall, and when they were in the air, they were still fighting with each other, and Li Qingyuan punched each other's bodies, and Xing Ao didn't feel it at all.

And Li Qingyuan has become an immortal golden body, and the power of his body hits his body, all his strength is devoured by the cells in his body, and all the power hits are all turned into his energy.

The immortal golden body is an excellent martial art for taking a beating.

The two were at a stalemate for a while, and perhaps because of the stalemate, Xing Ao became more and more angry, and his strength became more and more, and his pupils began to appear bloodshot, and a little pale golden light appeared in his eyes.

Xue Jingfeng stood on the edge of the ya, standing still, staring at Xing Ao tightly.

Whew!

Xing Ao was completely crazy under Li Qingyuan's crazy blow.

Under the skin, the green muscles burst out, the muscles surged in blocks, Xing Ao's strength increased again, and the golden light in his eyes spread, completely occupying his eyes, and Xing Ao at this moment was like a god of war.

With a virtual hand, Xing Ao's right hand had a double-edged battle axe, and while the battle axe was held in his hand, golden light overflowed from Xing Ao's body, and then a pair of golden armor was built on his body.

"It's ...... Bloodline Ancestral Soul!!"

Li Qingyuan looked at Xing Ao in front of him in surprise, and he instantly understood Xue Jingfeng's true intentions. If his prediction was correct, Xue Jingfeng asked him to come out, not to solicit at all, nor to keep himself neutral, but to stimulate Xing Ao.

Xing Ao's state is called the awakening of the bloodline ancestral soul.

This is a high-level state of the bloodline, like the ordinary bloodline, if the bloodline awakens, the ordinary awakening may be just a sleep, and the slightly better ones will have various feelings, and the best one is to have a vision.

However, there is still a stage of the awakening of the bloodliner, which is the second awakening after the bloodline awakening, that is, the advanced awakening state of the bloodliner, the awakening of the bloodline ancestral soul.

This is a very rare state, and there may not be one awakening among the ten thousand bloodline.

The ancestral soul is the intermediate power contained in the bloodline, and the bloodline ancestral soul is the essence of the bloodline, and once awakened, it will directly obtain the power of the bloodline source.

For example, Xing Ao, the source of his bloodline, is the Ancient Mad God, and what he obtained at this time is the power of the Ancient Mad God, a double-edged battle axe and a bull helmet armor, which is the image of the Ancient Mad God.

Seeing Xing Ao in such a state, Li Qingyuan immediately understood.

Xing Ao must have reached a perfect awakening, and he could already make deep use of the power of the bloodline, so Xue Jingfeng brought him over.

Xue Jingfeng deliberately used Yue Linglong and Yue Liuli to stimulate Li Qingyuan and make him fight, just to use Li Qingyuan's hands to temper Xing Ao.

Because Xue Jingfeng knew that only Li Qingyuan would not have murderous intent towards Xing Ao.

Only Xue Jingfeng knew that Li Qingyuan wanted to capture Xing Ao alive and then press him to the mortal world.

Only Xue Jingfeng knows that Li Qingyuan's Jeet Kune Do master has always had no blame for Xing Ao, and has always been very optimistic about Xing Ao.

It is precisely because of this that Li Qingyuan, whether it is Li Qingyuan or those ordinary brothers, still recognize Xing Ao, not only because of his strength, but because of his master's recognition.

This kind of fetters have been seen through by Xue Jingfeng since he was a mortal.

"Huh, ha!"

Xing Ao, who summoned the ancestral soul, made a humming sound in his mouth, holding a double-edged battle axe, and slashed directly at Li Qingyuan, the pale golden axe was sharp, directly cutting through the void.

Li Qingyuan's eyes showed a solemn look, Xing Ao at this time was like a mad god possessed, although he may not have one percent of the strength of a mad god, but Xing Ao's body has already become an emperor.

The power of the bloodline is so powerful, it is so unreasonable, the strength of Xing Ao, who has become an emperor in the flesh, has increased again, and the pale golden battle axe and armor are not illusory, but have real power, and even have a trace of the power of an artifact.

Legend has it that the ancient mad gods, tomahawks and armor are ancient artifacts, the tomahawks are incomparably powerful, and the armor defense is unparalleled, but unfortunately after the ancient gods and gods, there is no whereabouts.

But the artifact has a spirit, and in the blood of the ancient mad god, there is naturally a trace of the power of two artifacts, and just a trace of the power of the artifact is not comparable to the holy weapon.

Li Qingyuan faced Xing Ao's axe, and he didn't make a hard connection, he dodged and wanted to dodge, but Xing Ao's axe was extremely fierce, and even directly blocked Li Qingyuan's body.

There is no way to avoid it, this is from the suppression of momentum, not from Xing Ao's own momentum, but from the bloodline ancestral soul, which is the momentum of the ancient mad god.

Li Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly surged with a competitive spirit, and he wanted to know when he was there, whether it was the ancient mad god who was powerful, or whether he was more imposing.

With a stomp of his footsteps, Li Qingyuan's body rushed out like a sharp arrow, and he slammed his fist directly into the past.

Bang!

The sharp blade of the axe slashed directly at Li Qingyuan's fist, and the two powerful forces collided, and the huge power directly shattered the ground within a radius of ten miles under the feet of the two of them, and the fierce power made the dust and smoke rise everywhere.

"That's enough, Xing Ao!" Xue Jingfeng's voice came from above, "We should go back, since you have awakened the ancestral soul, we should also go and get our things back." ”

"Okay!!" Xing Ao's dull voice sounded, and then he turned into a pale golden streamer and rushed directly into the sky.

Li Qingyuan let the dust and smoke dissipate, looking at the slight and gradually fading white marks on his fist, his eyes were a little solemn, Xing Ao had already reached the level of an intermediate emperor with a blow just now.

The strength of the intermediate emperor's physical body.

Li Qingyuan didn't expect that the power of the ancestral soul would increase so much, and Xing Ao, who directly made the king perfect, increase to the power of the intermediate emperor, which was very terrifying.

(End of chapter)