Global Awakening: Beginning with Awakening the Void Fear

Chapter 169

The first stage of transcendence is the stage of promoting innate soul skills to supernatural powers.

At this stage, the number of supernatural powers represents extraordinary combat power to a certain extent!
Of course, supernatural powers are also divided into grades, just like soul skills.

The [Evil Retribution] supernatural power of Sonaro's incarnation is a combination of defense and rebound, plus his own evil fallen soul source power, to rebound on the material level.

However, Yuan Wanqi's [Three-Color Lishen Flame] not only attacks the material level, but also burns the spiritual level!
Red, white and blue flames, red is the external object, white is the spirit, and blue is the source of the soul!
The collision of the two supernatural powers was not as sensational as the silver-level soul ability.

Instead, there was a feeling of silence.

The cocoon composed of cyan-purple soul power was silently burned by the three-color flame.

The two annihilated each other silently.

……

When Ning Sanque came to the Tianji Building, the entrance of the building was already crowded with people.

The sound of killing each other and the collision of soul skills was earth-shattering.

The sky was dyed four strange colors by the battle between two extraordinary powerhouses, plus the strange black evil spirit emanating from the altar of the evil god.It completely obscured the sunlight in the sky, like layers of dark clouds of various colors pressing on the top of the head.

The entire Hongzhou city was suppressed by it like the end of the world.

In the sky above the building, there are several masters fighting.

Realistic level battles seem to be all in the building.

The further you go down, the lower the level of people participating in the battle.

As for the periphery, most of them are mid-level imperial spirit masters.

He also saw many familiar figures on the periphery, Liu Biao and other teammates, Chuanshu panda boy Xiong Ran, Emperor Du Li Guanqi and others.

He smiled and ignored it.

He raised his gun and rushed in quickly, carrying the huge impact of the [Divine Order], and ruthlessly pushed a black-robed man several meters until he nailed it to the wall of the building!

Pulled out a spear from a high-ranking spirit master and walked towards the building.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he suddenly raised his head and saw a figure.

A figure that made him feel angry just thinking about it!

Zhao Yuwei!
Boom! !
The building tilted suddenly.

At the same time, a huge figure was shot out from the window on the first floor of the building!

This man, covered in gold, was filled with an incomparably domineering aura.

It was the magic fist envoy who guarded Zhao Yuwei!

The Divine Fist Envoy also saw him, and he stood up with a smirk, intending to kill Ning Sanque first.

But then two figures stopped him, and Ning Sanque recognized one of them, Ye Li!

Ning Sanque had a smirk on his face, seeing this incomparable magic boxer, he had almost no power to fight back in the hands of Ye Li and another super powerful man.

I thought it was such an awesome thing, and I talked like a glass, and the result was just like that.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at Ye Li's soul.

It's obviously a fox, but the first time people see it, they will be intoxicated,

Seeing this fox, Ning Sanque inexplicably thought of Ye Li's half-alienated state,
There are nine tails vertically and horizontally on the back, two fox ears on the top of the head, and some small white fluff on the sides of the cheeks, but it does not affect the beauty, but it is full of exotic customs...

……

The Skyline Building is the base of the Soul Cult for many years. All the building materials are at least bronze grade, and there is even a silver-grade magic circle on it.

Just entering the building, a voice came from the escalator on the second floor.

"Are you the Ning Sanque my father mentioned?"

Ning Sanque looked up, and saw a bald boy who was dressed somewhat similarly to the Divine Fist Envoy, and immediately understood who the father he was talking about was.

With a confused expression on his face, "Are you cosplaying that magic boxer?"

A trace of anger flashed across the bald boy's face, and he suddenly jumped from upstairs, splashing a thick pile of dust.

After getting down, without saying a word, phantoms on his fists slowly emerged.

Innate soul [God Fist·Red]!
His innate soul is actually somewhat similar to his father's, both of which are rare artifacts such as boxing gloves.

The only difference was that his was red and his father's was gold.

The bald boy raised his hand and clenched his fist. The red fist in his hand was filled with a thick red light. The surrounding gravitational force seemed to be connected to his fist by invisible silk threads. The feeling appeared in Ning Sanque's heart.

"This punch is called [Shi Fang Jue], and it contains the will of my soul nature, and I will let you know,

The will of God is unrivaled! "

He swung his fist suddenly, and there was a gust of wind around him, and he said something that was slightly in the second grade.

From his words, it is not difficult to know that he has entered the stage of fusing the nature of the soul.

Ning Sanque stood still, and a 30-meter-tall ghost figure appeared behind him.

Roar! !

Step on the ground slightly with his right foot.

Accompanied by the roar, was the volcanic magma spurting out from under the bald boy's feet.

The red and purple light finally touched, and Ning Sanque's spear tip collided with Xiaoshenquan's glove.

"I want to use your death to prove my superiority to my father!"

"Compared to me, you are ordinary."

"Because I am the Son of God!"

……

I don't know what the soul nature of this little god boxer is, could it be these second-year trash talk?
Ning Sanque collided with him nine times in a short period of time, and every time this little magic fist approached Ning Sanque, he would say something flirtatious.

It has to be said that Ning Sanque seems to have been pretended.

The strength of Xiaoshenquan is astonishing, perhaps no less than that Luoyang No. [-] seed Taiyang.

"[Move Mountain]!"

The glove in Xiaoshenquan's hand was connected to the gravitational force in the void, and really slowly condensed into a hill, smashing towards Ning Sanque.

Ning Sanque activated the [Force Field], and with his body constantly blessed by the power of the feast, he raised the hill with one arm.

"That's it?"

As his voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared.

【Ghost flicker】!
Appearing again, only a few meters away from the position of Xiaoshenquan, he suddenly raised his head, and roared out the [Void Roar] that he had accumulated for a long time!
At the critical moment, the phantom of the full set in Xiaoshenquan's hand flashed red light, and four yellow arms appeared, suppressing Ning Sanque with unstoppable force.

Bronze rank soul skill [Four Arms Seal]!The higher level of this soul skill is - the silver rank soul skill [Eight Arms Fixing the Sky].

Ning Sanque laughed suddenly, his figure suddenly grew bigger, and a three-meter-tall black giant appeared.

He grabbed the phantoms of the four arms with both hands and easily suppressed them.

"You want to use your puny power to control me?"

Xiaoshenquan's face suddenly turned aside, and his figure retreated violently.

"You actually...!!!"

Seeing that the Little God Fist retreated again, Ning Sanque slowly raised his hand, frost slowly appeared on the giant hand after opening the state of no gap, and a thick chill was attached to the soul behind him.

"You're really good at pretending!"

As his words fell, the attack of [Frost Wrath] followed!

Xiaoshenquan's face changed drastically, and he added several soul skills in a row, constantly weakening the attack effect of [Frost Wrath], and there were continuous roaring sounds in the hall on the first floor.

In the end, the giant palm that had been weakened countless times was known from the sky, and the entire hall on the first floor was shaken.

boom! ! !
The entire first floor of the building shook.

The camouflaged floors on the first floor exploded layer by layer, exposing the jade spar, a bronze-grade material deeper in the ground.

Cracks also slowly appeared on these jade crystals, and finally, under the blessing of the silver-level magic circle, a series of bubbles bursting sounded, but they persisted in the end.

Ning Sanque shook his head, [Frost Wrath] didn't have enough time to accumulate, it only had five times the attack power, and it didn't take a second for this to be cupped.

The Little God Fist spat out a mouthful of blood, and the muscles and sea of ​​consciousness in his whole body were shaken by the Frost Wrath.

Seeing the seriously injured Little God Fist lying on the ground, Ning Sanque stepped forward and slowly lifted it up with one hand.

The soul power of both of them was exhausted, and Xiaoshenquan propped up his body, dancing frantically with his left and right fists.

Bang bang bang!
Punch after punch hit Ning Sanque's chest.

Ning Sanque's face flushed a little, and his left hand squeezed the body of Xiaoshenquan so hard that the bones shattered inch by inch.There was a painful sound from the little god's fist.

"Good strength, vulnerable body."

A gleam of joy flashed across Xiaoshenquan's face. The few punches just now were his black iron soul skill [Dark Energy]. He has completely poured the dark energy into Ning Sanque's heart, and his heart will burst soon. open……

Ning Sanque also felt a strange force moving around his heart, shifting the position of his heart.

boom! !

His chest exploded, and a blood mist sprayed out.

A gleam of joy flashed across Xiao Shenquan's face just now.

His head was suddenly pinched by a big hand, and Ning Sanque's laughing voice was next to his ear.

"What do you want to do with your fragile body?"

"Tickle me, or relieve stress?"

"It's time to end."

The head of the phantom of the soul behind him slowly poked out.

"God's will, can't be stopped? Hehe..."

Xiao Shenquan's face was covered with blood, his eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted "Kill!"
With clenched fists, he attacked Ning Sanque's temples on both sides.

Ning Sanque's face was covered with a layer of purple ferocious beast-head armor, bronze-level [Iron Armor]!
Xiaoshenquan's two fists that were not covered by soul power kept making bone cracking sounds.

But he ignored it, and kept attacking Ning Sanque's iron armor with his fists alternately left and right.
"What a respectable will..."

"Bold! Stop it!"

There was a loud shout, but Ning Sanque turned a deaf ear to it.

There was a horrible chewing sound, and Ning Sanque let out a comfortable breath.

The consumption of just now has recovered more than half.

"You are courting death!"

The divine fist envoy shouted loudly, his fists turned golden, and suddenly he abandoned Ye Li and the two and attacked Ning Sanque.

"Hehe, Shenquan, with me here, you can't touch little brother Xiaoque!" Ye Li made an extremely charming voice, and stopped Ning Sanque behind him.

A scent rushed into Ning Sanque's nose...

Another real-world powerhouse also stood silently in front of Ning Sanque.

Among the three, Shenquanshi should be the strongest, followed by Ye Li.

"Let me kill him, and I will bind the soul with an oath and enter your Hongzhou Spirit Association!"

(End of this chapter)