The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

The old witch held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled it out inch by inch. Murong Chuan tried his best to control it, but he was unable to change the situation.

He controlled the golden dao pattern, and wanted to detonate the rough shape, so as to severely injure the old witch, but the dao pattern seemed to be stuck and could not be controlled at all.

"Hmph, this is the difference in realm, even if I only have the strength of the Fate Spring realm, I can still kill you easily.

When I pull out this sword, it will be your death. Conspiracies and tricks have no value or meaning in the face of absolute power.

Knowing this before you die is a reward for your hard work. "

With a ferocious sneer, the old witch pulled out the Transformation Flying Sword and threw it aside.

Murong Chuan wanted to control the flying sword, but it was as if he had lost contact with the flying sword, completely unable to mobilize the untouched flying sword.

"Frost Flowing Ghost Emperor's Curse: Shun Death Kill!"

The spiritual energy around the old witch was rioting, the miserable green smoke disappeared without a trace, and the black ghostly energy continued to rise, and was condensing along with her formulas and seals.

A black skull formed on the chest of the old hag, and released a suffocating and monstrous malice.

It seemed that the skull came from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, representing the extreme coldness and death, which wanted to freeze and obliterate everything in the world.

Murong Chuan trembled uncontrollably, and the swaying wings on his back gradually went out, as if he was afraid of that terrifying skull.

"This is the most powerful move among the nameless exercises. You should feel lucky to be able to die under its hands!"

The old witch smiled ferociously, and Murong Chuan's lips kept trembling and he said forcefully:
"Thanks, I'm glad you, uncle, have used all the big moves to save your life. You are also oily. You are running out of oil, so you are pretending to be a big-tailed wolf."

"If you are stubborn, then you will go to hell!"

The old hag pushed forward with her withered hands, and the black skull flickered. Murong Chuan was about to burst into tears, his brain frantically trying to dodge, but his body couldn't be controlled at all.

It seems that he has been in the dead zone, except for his free will, the rest are controlled by Jiuyou Huangquan.

"There is a way, there is still a way, there must be a way. Big move, big move, yes, big move!"

At the juncture of life and death, Murong Chuan wakes up soberly, and mobilizes the six-eyed life spring in Kuhai with all his strength, and the yin, yang and five elements are instantly activated.

Above the sea of ​​bitterness in Murongchuan, Yin and Yang merged to form Pisces, and the five elements circulated to form Eight Diagrams, endless vitality rippling out.

The blue lotus planted in the sea of ​​bitterness, and the bright moon growing on the sea are all visions of the sea of ​​bitterness, which also indicates the potential and combat power of the monks.

Murong Chuan's vision of the sea of ​​bitterness seems to be that all things are born in harmony with each other, and it seems that all things are multiplying endlessly.

The cave, which was originally filled with darkness, unexpectedly filled with endless vitality in a small area around Murong Chuan.

The five-element pattern ball surrounds Murong Chuan's body, and the yin and yang in his body blend naturally, as if he is the natural way of heaven at this moment.

"What kind of magic is this!"

The old hag was in a hurry, and pinched the spell in her hand again, but the skull seemed to be stuck in glue, and it was very difficult to move forward.

"The only supernatural power of the Taoist scriptures."

Murong Chuan opened his eyes suddenly, and the five-element dao pattern balls fell to the ground one after another, turning into complicated and profound dao patterns and reflected on the ground.

Murong Chuan stood in the center of the circular magic circle, as if his whole body was perfectly integrated with the magic circle, with colorful patterns flowing on his feet.

As the Five Elements Dao pattern spread all over his body, Murong Chuan slowly raised his right hand, and said to the terrifying skull, "Yin and Yang are destroyed!"

As soon as the last word "destroyed" fell, Murong Chuan's breath changed instantly.

One moment it was still divine and benevolent, and the next moment it was divine majesty like hell, bursting out with a monstrous aura of destruction.

This is the way of heaven and nature, which can breed all things with wind and light rain, and destroy everything with violent wind and stormy waves.

The yin and yang, which were originally intertwined with each other, turned into positive and negative energy collisions after the activation of yin and yang extinction, stirring up energy ripples that destroy everything.

The originally scattered destructive power, under the confinement of the Five Elements Pattern, all gathered towards Murong Chuan's arm, and lost towards the skull and the old witch.

"Rumble..."

The explosion sounded, and the smoke and dust filled with the sound. Murong Chuan fired like a heavy cannon on his shoulder.The huge recoil force threw him backwards violently.

The five-element dao pattern that assisted him in confining the power of destruction also disintegrated in the recoil, turning into bits of starlight and dissipating.

After the black beam of light engulfed the skull in an instant, it engulfed the terrified and unbelievable old hag together.

The entire cave was shaking violently, and Murong Chuan was paralyzed in the corner of the cave, half dead, as if he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

This is the power of nature, which can breed all things and destroy all things.

Without sufficient realm and sufficient understanding, how could ordinary monks be transferred at will.Since uncontrollable power is used, a price must be paid.

"Mmp, no wonder this trick couldn't be used before, but now it's almost dead."

Murong Chuan complained from the bottom of his heart, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and could only wait for his body to repair itself.

Fortunately, there is endless vitality in his body, coupled with the assistance of Bailian Jue, it is only a matter of time before he recovers.

The smoke and dust gradually fell, and the collapse of the cave that Murong Chuan was worried about did not happen, but the formation protecting the cave collapsed under the attack.

Murong Chuan, who had been lying quietly in the corner for three days, was finally able to stand up and move his limbs with difficulty, and his injuries also recovered a lot.

"Mmp, this trick can no longer be used, if not, it will put myself in it."

Murong Chuan cursed in a low voice, the move that he had finally figured out was sealed forever after he used it once.

He will never use Yin Yang Extinguisher unless he is on the verge of death.

The horror of the moves was one reason, and what was more important was the pain of the destructive force raging in his body, which almost made him collapse.

Murong Chuan couldn't express that kind of piercing pain, if he had to describe it, it would be, what the hell, it hurts!
"Old miscellaneous hair, I almost died, but I owe it to you. Even if you die, I won't make it easier for you!"

Murong Chuan can be said to be bad to the bone, no matter how much hatred he had in life, the dead are the ones who die, so it's not good to insult the corpse.

Obviously, Murong Chuan didn't think so, but was still eager to try.

Murong Chuan dragged his exhausted body and walked to the position of the old hag with difficulty, wanting to see how her body was doing.

If it turned into ashes, it would be cheaper for her, but if the body was still intact, it would be embarrassing.

Boiling him in the alchemy furnace for a hundred days, and letting him suffer from the power of destruction, these accounts must be settled carefully.

But after Murong Chuan walked in, he realized that the appearance of the old witch was completely different from what he had expected.

She was neither turned into fly ash, nor her body was mutilated, but her body was intact, as if she had not been injured.

It's just that the clothes all over his body disappeared without a trace, his body like an orange peel was exposed, and there was no vitality at all.

"Damn, what the hell, hot eyes, scarier than shriveled orange peel."

Murong Chuan spit out sarcasm, but he didn't try to cover it up for her.

What a joke, he has been watched for so long, and the old hag has never seen him cover it up.