Chapter 11: The Fallen Eight-Winged Angel
"Xiao Han, Xiao Xue, as we all know, the highest level of innate soul power in the soul master world is only level 10, but our clan has the blessing of the ancestors, and the seraphim martial soul awakens the innate level 10, and after the tenth level, it is the innate soul power that determines the talent of our seraphim." Qiandaoliu spoke, and the two of them were ready.
Qianrenhan bowed slightly, what was expected, when the Pope handled affairs during the Qianxun Disease Soul Douluo period, he achieved the title Douluo at the age of fifty, and only absorbed two angel soul bones at that time, Tang Xiao broke through the title Douluo at the age of 53, and became the sect master of Haotian Sect, and Tang Hao had gathered six soul bones all over his body after training outside, if Qianxun's innate soul power was not more than level ten, there was no reason why the cultivation time was much less than Tang Xiao, and the soul bones were less than Tang Xiao, and he could break through the Title Douluo before him when the soul bones were less than Tang Xiao.
Yu Xiaoan's words about the Seraphim Martial Soul Soul Master's innate soul power awakening will be level twenty are pure nonsense, and what is recorded in the book is that the Seraphim Martial Soul Soul Master's awakening soul power is up to twenty levels, and the result can be copied wrongly, but this seems to be normal.
"Boom!"
A huge wave of soul power was released from Qiandaoliu's body, and the Seraphim instantly appeared behind him.
"Wow!"
Immediately after a crocodile's roar sounded, Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes shone brightly, his whole body was covered with a layer of fine golden scales, his white hair turned into thick, his hands turned into dark golden claws, and he dragged a huge long tail full of scales and spikes behind him.
Super Martial Spirit, Golden Crocodile King.
"Huh!"
There was another high-pitched cry, and a Luan bird with a whole body covered with blue-blue feathers and an incomparably noble and cold temperament appeared, and this was one of the faces of the worship hall, and the martial soul of the three worship Qingluan Douluo.
"Roar!"
The lion's roar sounded, and the Flame Lion appeared, followed by the Light Ling Douluo's Light Feather Divine Bow.
"Bang!"
Two arm-thick sticks stand on the ground, the sticks are full of fine and exquisite patterns, and there is a striking dragon hovering on the stick, and this is the six or seven worship martial soul coiling dragon sticks, which are sealed with the ancient fierce beast Tianxing Holy Golden Dragon.
The six major enshrined martial spirits, except for the Golden Crocodile Douluo, all contain flames more or less, and the sacred two have the same attributes as the Seraphim, not only that, but these martial souls can be taken out casually, and they are the top in the continent.
The magic array light at the feet of Qianrenhan and Qianrenxue lit up, and the golden light enveloped the two, and the two unconsciously closed their eyes as if they had entered an extremely comfortable world.
Qian Ling Xue was the first to open her eyes, her eyes were full of golden light, the golden hair on the back of her head all lit up with a brilliant golden light, her pupils turned golden, and a six-winged angel who was the same as Qiandaoliu but a few sizes smaller than Qiandaoliu appeared behind Qianrenxue, adding a little more light to the Douluo Palace.
"Seraphim, Xiaoxue has awakened the martial spirit, and now Xiaohan is left."
Qiandaoliu slightly bowed his head and set his eyes on Qianrenhan, who had not yet opened his eyes, the six major offerings and Qianxun disease, Qianrenxue were all like this, and his eyes revealed expectation.
At this moment, Qianren's eyes opened violently, the original blue pupils turned blood-red, and the long golden hair turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and an incomparable dark and cold attribute soul power erupted from him, under this pure and extremely cold dark soul power, Qianrenxue, and even the angelic soul power released by Qiandaoliu were eroded, and the soul power of the six major offerings did not need to be seen, a dark angel martial soul as black as ink, with eight wings on his back, appeared behind Qianrenhan.
"Fallen Angel, Eight Wings, Extreme Darkness, Extreme Darkness that is more powerful than the Extreme Light of Seraphim, and Extreme Cold!" Qiandaoliu was shocked, and immediately pulled Qianrenxue behind him, in case Qianrenxue was affected by this darkness, the opposite of light is darkness, and under the influence of this darkness, other soul masters are fine, but it is undoubtedly torture for Seraphim soul masters.
Immediately after that, Qiandao Flow used more powerful soul power to forcibly force back the evil soul power and martial soul emitted by Qianrenhan, and Qianrenhan's extreme attributes are all above the extreme attributes of the Seraphim, that is, the soul power density is higher, but the amount of Qiandaoliu's soul power is not comparable to Qianrenhan.
"Father, what should I do?" Chihiro's eyes were complicated, looking at the white-haired blood pupils, the original angular and mighty face became as handsome as a woman under the influence of the fallen angel, and the slender Qianren Han lost the kindness in his eyes, and the hostility was constantly released from the seraphim martial soul in his body.
In the process of silence, Qian Linghan looked at his miserable white skin and long gray-white hair, and muttered inwardly: "The eight-winged fallen angel has absorbed the power of Bibi Dong's twin evil martial spirits and not only evolved, but also become evil."
"Let's test the innate soul power first." Qiandaoliu looked at Qianrenhan, his eyes were no longer kind, and he took out a crystal ball that was one size bigger than the Martial Soul Awakening Hall, and said, "Xiaoxue, you come first."
"Brother." After Qian Ling Xue looked at the plastic surgery, she was not much similar to Qian Ling Han, and a sense of disgust also emerged from her heart, but Bibi Dong's beating and scolding failed to repel Qian Ling Xue's enthusiasm, and the martial soul naturally didn't affect much.
"Hurry up." Qiandaoliu said solemnly.
"Got it, grandpa." Qian Lingxue put her hand on the crystal ball, and the crystal ball immediately shone brightly, without missing a trace.
"Level 20, level 20 of innate soul power!"
Qiandaoliu finally showed a happy expression, just now I saw Qianrenhan show the eight-winged fallen angel, he was heartbroken, eight-winged, this represents the evolution of the six-winged angel martial soul, beyond the qualification of the divine ancestor, this qualification is nine layers and nine may inherit the position of the divine ancestor, but why is it the fallen angel martial soul that is completely opposite to the angel martial soul, fortunately, Qianrenxue's talent has brought him comfort, congenital level 20, Qianjia Qianrenxue is the first for so many years, his innate soul power is only level 19, as for Qianxun's disease, don't say it, Guess why he made Contra's Chihiro the Pope?
After restraining his emotions, Qiandaoliu waved his hand and said, "Everyone, Ji'er, take Xue'er out, Xiaohan stays."
The six worshippers did not hesitate and walked out, and Qianxun also walked out with the puzzled Qianrenxue, the door closed, and only Qiandaoliu and Qianrenhan were left in the Douluo Palace.