The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Chapter 423 Reveal the hole card, the son of the gods

Jiang Qiancheng's skyrocketing rainbow made Murong Chuan, Shui Jianji and Shang Yuyao's mouths wide open, and the astonishment in their eyes was beyond words.

"Hahahaha, you're surprised, aren't you? I didn't expect that my body contains ancient blood.

If it weren't for the wise and powerful leader, I don't know how long I would be buried. "

Jiang Qiancheng looked up to the sky and laughed, seeing Murong Chuan surprised made him feel very happy.

As the rainbow skyrocketed, its aura increased without limit, and blue scales appeared on Jiang Qiancheng's naked body, and his feet and hands condensed into sharp claws.

A golden mane grew out of his neck, and his head gradually turned into a blue-faced lion.

"I didn't expect you to have the blood of the sky, and you even refined the transformation form of the Qinglin mad lion!"

Murong Chuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretending to be cold and contemptuous.

"Yes, one of the top ten bloodlines in ancient times, the heavenly overlord blood that can easily kill the holy body!

You didn't expect that you would treat waste like trash, but you would have such a noble blood.

The leader not only helped me activate my blood, but also helped me refine a transformation form, and the blood was extremely pure, Qinglin Wild Lion.

You can push me to this point, let me reveal the most powerful hole card, you should die in peace! "

Jiang Qiancheng mocked coldly, clenched his sharp claws lightly, and terrifying sparks appeared from the friction between the claws and the scales.

The Qinglin Wild Lion is also an ancient beast. Although it is not as advanced as the Xuanjia Turtle, it at least has good offensive and defensive capabilities.

Not only is the scale armor extremely strong in defense, but the attack of sharp claws and fangs is also far superior to that of ordinary spirit beasts.

"Hmph, why are you so complacent, Baxue has been slaughtered for 10 years, and there are not many bloodlines alive in this world.

Since you still need to wake it up, it means that the bloodline is incomplete, and the incomplete Tyrannical Blood is only mediocre.

If the bloodline is pure, one is born with domineering blood and is awakened, am I right? "

Murong Chuan sneered coldly, and Jiang Qiancheng was furious immediately, but before he could speak angrily, the rainbow around Murong Chuan suddenly changed.

The golden rage rainbow surged up in a flamboyant and arrogant manner, more arrogant than Jiang Qiancheng's Xueyan, and even more violent in momentum.

"Holy! Holy! Eucharist!"

Jiang Qiancheng opened his mouth wide in horror, and blurted out in a stumbling manner, as if he didn't believe it at all.

Shui Jianji in the distance also opened her mouth wide. She never dreamed that Murong Chuan was not only from the Shui family, but also a noble ancient holy body!

Shang Yuyao helplessly supported her forehead and shook her head. He had seen Murong Chuan's methods before, that kind of ability to change Shenhong at will, and he knew how to deceive many people.

"What's your expression like?"

After being stunned, Shui Jianji also noticed something strange about Shang Yuyao, so she couldn't help asking.

"Tianji Kung Fu, Wanxiang Lianbao Jue, Five Elements Dao Pattern, do you need me to explain it?"

Shang Yuyao spread her hands helplessly, Shui Jianji's pretty face was stunned for a while, and then said leisurely:

"You mean, Shenhong is fake, and he's going to cheat people again?"

Shang Yuyao didn't answer, but Murong Chuan answered Shui Jianji's question with a high-pitched and proud voice.

"Hahahaha, you bastard, you didn't expect that, the young master is an ancient sacred body! No wonder we recoiled, it turns out that the blood is the old enemy.

Obediently kneel down and beg for mercy for the young master, I can consider to spare your life.

The Holy Cult of Blood Prison treats you so well, but doesn't tell you the core secrets, it should be your bloodline problem.

Maybe a certain opportunity in the future needs the blood of the heavenly tyrant to open it, or it needs to sacrifice you to get something.

Therefore, you obediently admit defeat, and I will not kill you.Anyway, Tyrannical Blood can't beat Holy Body, and it's useless if you have a high level.

You continue to be your pawn, and I will follow you as the oriole. Everyone is happy. "

Murong Chuan stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and the appearance of talking eloquently made him treat Jiang Qiancheng like garbage.

If Murong Chuan was frivolous before, then he is blatantly contemptuous now.

It seems that since knowing each other's blood, Murong Chuan has naturally been superior to others, even ignoring the realm and rank, and classifying Jiang Qiancheng as a waste.

"Fart! Tyrant Blood and Eucharist are old enemies, but they are not natural enemies! No matter how noble the blood, the young eagle is no match for the old hen!"

Jiang Qiancheng roared up to the sky, unscrupulously detonated all his potential, and killed Murong Chuan with infinite power.

"I'm stubborn, so I'll let you experience it, my bottom-of-the-box skills!"

Murong Chuan pretended to look up to the sky and roared angrily, and suddenly appeared in the form of a black armored turtle, forming a huge projection behind Murong Chuan.

The phantom seems to fill the entire sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, almost covering the entire earth, as if it is the master who controls the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, Murong Chuan slowly raised his left arm, and the phantoms turned into dots, gathering towards his left forearm, condensing into a turtle shell shield.

Afterwards, he slowly raised his right hand again, the snake head of the black-armored tortoise was condensed in his right fist, and his ferocious fangs were exposed.

All these narratives are very slow, but the changes are in an instant.

When Jiang Qiancheng rushed in front of him and slammed down a heavy punch, Murong Chuan raised his left arm to block, and quickly struck out his right fist like a poisonous snake.

Blood flames and golden flames complement each other, heavy fists collide violently with shields, and poisonous snakes shoot out like bayonets.

At the moment of intersection, it seemed that the sky and the earth had lost all color, and a terrifying and violent spark collided, sweeping everything around.

Murong Chuan retreated violently with the swaying golden flame, Jiang Qiancheng let out a miserable howl, and retreated quickly with his left shoulder in his arms.

If Jiang Qiancheng hadn't dodged quickly, the snake's head would have crushed his neck.

Jiang Qiancheng never dreamed that he had fully mobilized the power of the Shenqiao Realm, and even activated the transformation, but Murongchuan still had the upper hand.

The tortoise shell on Murong Chuan's left arm has a terrifying and abnormal defensive power. It is many times stronger than the black crystal crow's nine clothes strengthened by the true blood of the black armored turtle. It is absolutely no problem to resist Jiang Qiancheng's blow.

The same is true for the realized snake head, not only the fangs can divide gold and break stones, but the snake head can also shoot out a long distance quickly, catching the enemy by surprise.

Jiang Qiancheng also happened suddenly, and was caught off guard by Murong Chuan, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off his shoulder.

The only pity is that the cultivation time of the black armored turtle is too short, and the highly toxic attribute it possesses cannot be realized.

If the highly poisonous attribute was perfectly manifested, the battle would have ended perfectly after the blow just now, but now they have to continue to fight hard.

"You still have a hole card, what kind of magic weapon is this, it can withstand a full-strength blow from the bridge of the gods!"

Jiang Qiancheng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, wishing he could eat Murong Chuan's flesh and blood raw.

Whenever he thought he had the upper hand and could humiliate Murong Chuan to his heart's content, he would be slapped severely.

The humiliation of being slapped in the face pushed Jiang Qiancheng's anger and madness to the extreme in an instant.

"I don't know. When I first entered the secret realm, I accidentally tripped over it and happened to pick up this magic weapon."

Murong Chuan just opened his mouth to talk nonsense, and he didn't care about Jiang Qiancheng's ashen face at all.

"Nonsense! I am the son of God, the one favored by luck. You can't have such good luck."

Jiang Qiancheng was furious and furious, as if he had a grudge against Murong Chuan for killing his father and humiliating his wife.