The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Jiang Qiancheng yelled angrily, not only did Murong Chuan look dazed, but the two daughters of Shui Jianji were also confused about the situation.

As long as he is sane, he can hear Murong Chuan teasing, why is Jiang Qiancheng so angry.

After being confused for a while, Murong Chuan guessed the general idea in an instant, and the ghost spirit rolled his eyes, and the trick came to his mind.

"You? The son of the gods? Don't think that you have ancient blood and treat yourself as a character.

The young master is still an ancient holy body. The holy body with the same origin as Ye Tiandi is no better than you. "

Murong Chuan didn't bother to provoke the aggressive generals, and Jiang Qiancheng's forehead was bulging with veins, and he didn't even care about the attack, and cursed:

"Bastard! What do you know, I have activated the bloodline for more than half a year, and I have easily advanced from the life spring state to the bridge state, and the power of the bloodline is also extremely strong!

Ever since I entered the secret realm, Treasure has come to my side by itself, and it is even more like a duck to water when entering this Sumeru Two Realm Fan!
The leader has repeatedly emphasized that I am the son of God chosen by fate, and my future will be extremely great! "

Jiang Qiancheng was like a dream, weaving that arrogant and unrealistic dream with sick words.

Murong Chuan opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Not only was this guy cheated, but he was also brainwashed by the cult, so it would be meaningless for him to be sarcastic.

"Uh, well, in just half a year, it is indeed a perverted talent to let you go from the early stage of the Fate Spring Realm to the early stage of the Divine Bridge Realm in one fell swoop.

However, I would like to believe that it was the Holy Cult of Blood Prison who overdrawn your potential and raised your blood concentration to the extreme, which is why your cultivation has soared. "

After a moment of astonishment, Murong Chuan spoke quietly again, and the meaning in his words was also very clear.

"You are not a child of the gods at all, but a poor wretch whose potential has been overdrawn.

Your cultivation has skyrocketed not because of your high talent, but because your lifelong achievements can only stop here.

As for the baby taking the initiative to find you, that's just an illusion you think.

The secret realm has been blocked for nearly 10 years, is it not normal to find some treasures when you come in?

We have met two Zhundi alone, and obtaining treasures is even rarer in the world.

None of us feel that we are the sons of the gods, how can you have the confidence to think that you are the sons of the gods. "

Like a machine gun, Murong Chuan launched a burst of verbal bombardment.

Although he blocked the attack just now, the Divine Bridge Realm is the Divine Bridge Realm after all, and its defense power is far beyond imagination, and he also lacks effective means of attack.

Murong Chuan's plan was very simple, that was to stun Jiang Qiancheng, and then take the opportunity to launch an attack.

Then use airtight attack to drown that brainwashed idiot!
"Impossible, impossible, you are lying! I am the son of God, I am the one favored by fate, I..."

Jiang Qiancheng roared desperately, but at the moment when his will was most relaxed, Murong Chuan launched an attack brazenly and interrupted his roar.

Murong Chuan's Jinyi Ye Xing Jue was running to the extreme, as if teleporting, taking advantage of Jiang Qiancheng's moment of stupefaction, he rushed to him.

The golden rainbow skyrocketed like a bursting golden flame, bursting out with a domineering aura full of savagery, contemptuously suppressing everything around it.

Murong Chuan's Bailian Jue was running at full strength, and the muscles all over his body swelled and solidified, as if he was pregnant with the power to destroy the world, he slammed towards Jiang Qiancheng fiercely.

The iron fist approached with the wind pressure, and the wind pressure tore the air into wind blades and scattered it, as if it was about to shatter the space, and slammed into Jiang Qiancheng's face fiercely.

Jiang Qiancheng was blown away like a cannonball, but Murong Chuan used his feet out of thin air, and his figure quietly disappeared again. When he reappeared, he was already behind Jiang Qiancheng.

The violent golden flames swayed, the black runes flickered in his hands, and the ball of the earth pattern turned into a pair of glove magic weapons, covering his fists.

The glove is blue-gray, thick, simple, and hard, like an ancient warhammer.

At the same time, golden light shone on his knees, and a pair of hideous and terrifying magic weapon with spiked knee pads also bloomed with terrifying power.

At the same time as the glove and spikes were shining, Murong Chuan's elbows were shining with blue light, and powerful elbow spikes with wooden texture appeared.

The head is even more black-lit, and the simple and sturdy black iron helmet tightly wraps his forehead.

In just a split second, Murong Chuan transformed himself into a humanoid weapon, and also brought into full play the advantages of a body refiner.

"Grandson, accept the move."

Murong Chuan let out a roar, and started a brutal and inhuman beating towards Jiang Qiancheng, who hadn't recovered from Shen'er.

Punches, kicks, knees, elbows, head hammers, Murong Chuan used those routines back and forth, but the attacks were as impenetrable as pouring rain.

Jiang Qiancheng, who was originally surrounded, was like a small boat in the raging waves under this aggressive rogue style of play, which would capsize and disintegrate at any time.

"You're so crazy, what about the Divine Bridge Realm, you just want to eat my fist."

"Murong Chuan, you are looking for death, I..."

Jiang Qiancheng roared mournfully, but before he could finish his roar, Murong Chuan hit him on the jaw, spewing out two bloody teeth.

"I am me, I am your uncle, in front of me, you will always be a grandson!"

"Kill you, kill you, kill..."

Jiang Qiancheng's blood flames exploded, his eyes were full of madness and tyranny, but he was hit in the mouth by Murong Chuan's head hammer again.

"Kill your sister, kill, you are the son of the gods, and I am still the uncle of the gods.

I was still wondering before, but that old bastard Lu Bo made it clear that he gave me the Sumeru Two Realms Fan, but he still made me go through various tests.

Now I understand that the test is not the purpose, the purpose is to give you as a gift to me!

You are a bum, you were, you are, and you will be.

You are not even a whetstone, at best, you are a tonic on my way forward.

However, there is one thing that the leader said is true, your future will indeed be extremely great.

Because you are my tonic, the best tonic to replenish blood, and become the cornerstone of greatness, so naturally you are also extremely great! "

Murong Chuan's domineering declaration, accompanied by continuous attacks, completely blinded Jiang Qiancheng.

Shui Jianji in the distance didn't know why, and she also didn't understand how to purify the blood of the Holy Body, but she didn't doubt what Murong Chuan said.

Since Lu Bai is called a ghost, if he doesn't have the ability to deduce the future, how can he live up to the title of ghost.

Since he can stay distracted and wait for Murong Chuan, he will be able to foresee everything now, and it is also reasonable to pave the way for his apprentice.

Only Shang Yuyao frowned deeply. She knew Murong Chuan's secret, but she could also guess what Murong Chuan wanted to do, but she just couldn't think of how to realize it.

Murong Chuan's bloodline is incomplete, and the best way to make up for it is to deprive the bloodlines of other heavenly tyrants to make up for his own shortcomings.

But how difficult it is to deprive the blood, if the blood can be deprived casually, there is no need to cultivate Gu insects to help monks obtain special blood.

As long as there is a master with a strong cultivation base, who can help capture the rare blood that has not yet grown up, and directly deprive it of giving it to the apprentice.