Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2017: What kind of magical skill is that?

Latest URL: When covered by Jiang Cheng's attack, the twelve earth gods failed to make any resistance.

Because at the same time, Jiang Cheng also launched a consciousness shock.

Although the consciousness of these earth gods contains the will of gods, they are too weak.

Under a rush, the consciousness of the twelve people was lost.

So much so that at the moment of death, they themselves did not have any consciousness at all.

The whole process seems complicated, and it only takes a second in the eyes of outsiders.

After one second, the battle is over.

The twelve earth gods were all blasted to pieces.

Only some eighth-level Daojia covered with scars remained at the scene, proving that the scene just now really happened.

Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate, and quickly put away the spoils that were still usable.

At this time, the light and shadow of the entire secret realm were distorted.

The space in front of his eyes flickered for a while, and he returned to the outside of the secret realm.

The battle just now meant that the 'last twelve' contestants of Cangmen Palace were eliminated, and the competition was officially over.

Besides Jiang Cheng, Chang Luzhou has five Taoist saints left.

Four of them formed a team and hid in the formation.

They were extremely nervous and nervous, but when they saw that they were suddenly sent outside, they didn't know what happened.

Immediately afterwards, deafening cheers and shouts came from all around.

Whether it is the master of Cangmen Palace or the immortal of Chang Luzhou, everyone is in disbelief.

Just a moment ago, they thought that the Cangmen Palace Feilong riding face would surely win, and that Jiang Cheng would surely die if he was isolated and helpless.

Who would have thought that this duel would end in such a weird and explosive way.

Kill twelve earth gods with one blow!

What is this?

Even middle-level Taoist gods can't do this kind of thing, can they?

Many people in the present group have been beaten stupidly.

So much so that at this moment, they still can't even believe that what they saw just now is true.

I can only look at the celebrating crowd around me as if asking for help.

"Win?"

"Isn't it completely hopeless just now? How did you win?"

"Did we really win?"

"Of course I won!"

"Jiang Junshuai! He is incredible!"

A moment ago, Jiang Cheng was criticized by everyone in the audience, and he was sprayed as the culprit who ruined the good situation.

But now, everyone seems to have lost their memory, and they all forgot what they said before.

"Too strong!"

"Is this still a Taoist saint?"

"How could there be such a strong Taoist saint in the world, my God!"

"I thought that in the first two rounds, I happened to meet him in a project that he was good at. Unexpectedly, the fighting power in the third round is his biggest advantage!"

"The last sword is incredible..."

The cheers and cheers all over the sky greatly satisfied Brother Cheng's pretentious heart.

Flying down from the sky, all the immortals along the way cast hot, admiring, grateful, or ashamed glances at him.

The whole audience was shouting the name 'Jiang Junshuai'.

Single-handedly reversed the decline of the Taoist group and helped Chang Luzhou win the final victory in the duel of martial arts.

Jiang Cheng at this time has undoubtedly become the hero of this continent.

"Jiang Junshuai, we did not misunderstand you!"

All the high-ranking members of the sect greeted them beamingly.

"You have made a great contribution!"

"Not bad, not disappointing us."

"I know you will win!"

Brother Cheng shook his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "That reward is a good deal, right?"

Everyone secretly slandered, fifteen copies is still a lot.

It's just that they are in a good mood at this time, so they naturally nodded repeatedly.

"It's worth it, it's worth it."

"If we knew you were so strong, why should we be worried?"

"Actually, you can win three rounds in a row by yourself!"

Think carefully, don't you?

In the three rounds of competition in the Taoist group, Jiang Cheng was able to pass the level alone.

You don't need any teammate support at all.

Realizing this, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

"How did you do it?"

"You haven't even realized your own way, how can you be so strong?"

"This combat power is too outrageous, isn't it?"

Brother Cheng thought to himself, do I have to tell you that I just came back from my studies in the First Era?

He can only be forced to pretend, saying that all this is not worth mentioning.

It's just a trivial record, which made everyone laugh.

But instead of decreasing, the number of Taoist gods surrounding him increased.

This is actually a very abnormal thing.

The reason why he fawned on Jiang Cheng before was because he needed him to play.

Now that the duel of martial arts is over, Chang Luzhou has also gained a billion years of peace.

It can be said that Jiang Cheng has no 'value' for the time being.

As a Taoist god, people generally look down on mere Taoist saints. Qingji's attitude before is enough to represent the inner thoughts of many people.

But now, among the Taoist gods surrounding Jiangcheng, no matter whether they are beginners or advanced, everyone is filled with friendly smiles, and their enthusiasm is overwhelming.

Brother Cheng knows that this group of people must have something to ask for.

So he was not in a hurry to leave, and just accepted waves of rainbow farts.

Finally, someone couldn't help but reveal their purpose.

"By the way, handsome Taoist."

"How did you prevent the other party from using their source in the second round?"

"There is still a third round, did you use that magical power again?"

"I don't know what is so mysterious about this supernatural power, and where did it come from?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the Taoist gods present immediately fell silent.

Even Holy Master Qingxiao and Holy Master Wushan, who seemed calm in the distance, couldn't help pricking up their ears.

Yes, this is what they are most concerned about.

Even more important than the duel itself.

The source altar of the Taoist God can be combined into a source technique.

The sacred world of the Holy Lord can also be blessed stronger by the source technique.

If you master a method to imprison the opponent's origin in the battle, wouldn't that mean hanging the enemy?

A magic skill that is invincible!

To be honest, these people are reluctant to leave Jiang Cheng now.

In their eyes, he is a peerless secret book in human form.

Brother Cheng felt amused when he realized this.

Do you still want to learn "Tai Shang Hua Dao"?

Even if I am generous and selfless in making this spiritual skill known to the public, you must first have a spiritual mind!

And it is at least the spirit of the ninth level of heaven.

Spirituality can only be practiced by people of the Sky Clan, which is a barrier of the clan.

A talent as strong as Qiu Yuxuan couldn't do it, let alone others.

"Hey~IndoMTL.com~I know what you want."

He looked around the crowd.

"But there is no way, this supernatural power is a gift. No one can learn it except me."

It is obviously the truth, but the Taoist gods present would not believe it.

Also talented?

You are born with the ability to imprison the origin?

Why don't you say that you are the Son of Origin?

In their view, Jiang Cheng must have kept his secrets as a matter of course, after all, no one would be willing to reveal it.

"Handsome Taoist, please make an offer."

"How do you want to teach that magical power?"

"Yes, just ask for a price, we won't let you suffer!"