It turned out that 10,000 years ago, a person called the God of Medicine suddenly appeared in the sea of stars in the universe, and he was said to have come from a land outside the world.

When this medicine god first entered the cosmic star sea, it was only the peak of the human fairy realm, but in just a hundred years, he stepped into the realm of the god king and shocked the side.

Moreover, he created a lineage of medicine, preached to the heavens, and had thousands of disciples, becoming a supreme powerhouse.

It's just that later, this medicine god king entered a secret realm, and there was no news of life and death for 10,000 years.

And the medical sect, because the dragons had no leader, was finally destroyed by the enemy, and was wiped out in the endless river of years.

However, later there were rumors that the Medicine God King had already fallen, but he left a legacy of the God King in a certain time and space, which had caused countless people to snoop.

Cheng Changsheng's words made Cheng Chuan fall into deep thought, this medicine god is probably the predecessor of the medicine god who broke through from the medicine god realm, but he didn't expect him to have a great reputation in the universe star sea.

No wonder he didn't come back to rescue the beings in the Medicine God Realm, it turned out that he had entered the secret realm and couldn't come out again.

"Alas, thank you Patriarch Cheng. Cheng Chuan stood up and saluted Cheng Changsheng sincerely, thanking him for his information.

"Oh, you're polite, you're welcome, Master Cheng. Cheng Changsheng hurriedly stood up, supported Cheng Chuan, and was polite.

After this conversation, the two got acquainted with each other a lot.

Cheng Changsheng even asked about Cheng Chuan's life experience intentionally or unintentionally, but Cheng Chuan did not hide it, telling the truth, telling Cheng Changsheng that he was an orphan.

Cheng Changsheng was also puzzled for a while, Cheng Chuan's growth traces were very normal, could it really have nothing to do with the Cheng family's taboo Cheng Ye?

"Patriarch Cheng, which of them do you think will win?" Cheng Chuan said, his attention looking at Wu Zichao in the Star Source Enchantment and the giant warriors of the Tian Clan.

"Definitely Wu Zichao. Cheng Changsheng is full of confidence in Wu Zichao.

Indeed, after Wu Zichao had an epiphany, he had already entered the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, and the giant warriors of the Celestial Race, but the high-level of the Golden Immortal Realm, in his opinion, could only win with a backhand.

But Cheng Chuan didn't see it that way, he had seen the battle of the Celestial Race in the Jinsha world,

So many lowly celestial races, in the face of sandworms a hundred times their size, can be easily subdued, how can it be so simple.

Sure enough, in the Star Source Enchantment, after some temptation in the early stage, Wu Zichao began to attack with all his might.

With each of his blows, he would shatter a void in the Star Source Enchantment, smashing into the giant warriors of the Heavenly Clan, smashing a huge blood hole.

However, the giant warrior didn't seem to care, the hundred-meter-tall body, for a while, was covered with blood holes, and the blood on his body seemed to flow sideways like no money.

In such a tragic situation, Taita and the others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, seemed to be indifferent, and still calmly judged the situation.

At this time, Wu Zichao, who was fighting fiercely inside, also slowly sensed that something was wrong, because he found that even if the giant warrior left more blood, his aura did not weaken much.

The next moment, the blood on the ground of the Star Source Enchantment suddenly boiled, and the aura of the giant warrior also skyrocketed in an instant, and his body was shrinking rapidly, and finally turned into a blood-streaked warrior the same size as Wu Zichao.

It turned out that this was another product that the Tianyi clan could not break through in the long-term atavistic genetic experiments, the bloodline gene warrior.

When certain conditions are reached, the body will shrink, the blood will be condensed, the whole body will be covered with blood lines, and the combat effectiveness will be doubled.

The most important thing is that this change is side-effect-free.

Of course, this condition is that more than half of one's own blood is lost, which can be said to be a masochistic style of play.

But none of that mattered, at this moment, two blood-colored fist gloves appeared on the hands of the blood-streaked warrior, and the red light flashed on them, which was breathtaking.

Wu Zichao looked at the blood-patterned warrior, and felt a kind of combat power and momentum in him that was not inferior to him, and his heart sank slightly.

It seems that this battle is not easy, but this is better, and he is looking forward to it in his heart, the blood-streaked warrior can burst out with the same combat power as Perry before, then he will be satisfied.

After the transformation, the speed and strength of the blood-streaked warrior have been greatly improved, especially the movement speed, which is ten times that of the previous one, and the strength is also three or five times that of the previous one.

A punch struck, turning into a blood rainbow and heading straight for Wu Zichao's chest.

Wu Zichao shouted violently, concentrated, and punched with all his strength.

"Bang ......" The two fists, one red and one green, collided violently together, shaking the enchantment.

With this blow, the clues can already be seen.

The Blood Pattern Warrior Teng Teng took three steps back, but Wu Zichao flew ten meters away, and the Blood Pattern Warrior's blow actually had a slight upper hand.

"Okay, enjoyable, come again. Wu Zichao, who was standing still, was full of excitement, he had not met such a powerful opponent for a long time, and the blood in his body was beginning to burn.

A green mang rushed towards the blood-streaked warrior, and the blood-streaked warrior simply stood still, his feet slightly sinking, and threw a heavy punch at Wu Zichao.

"Bang ......" Wu Zichao flew out upside down again, and when his body rolled in mid-air, a trace of blood was sprinkled, and he was actually injured by a blow.

The next moment, Wu Zichao, who had just landed, turned into a green mang again and rushed out, which was very similar to Cheng Chuan at that time.

"Old Monster Wu, do you think Second Uncle will lose?" Outside the Star Source Enchantment, Wu Xiaoxiao looked at the injured Wu Zichao and said with a worried expression.

"It's good to lose. Wu Qianke said meaningfully.

This Wu Zichao has always been smooth sailing, so although he is extremely talented, he cannot be cultivated as the next patriarch.

The main reason is that he has hardly suffered any setbacks, and in his state of mind, he can't really be pampered and humiliated, and bear the pressure of the whole clan.

If this time, in the battle with the blood-streaked warriors, he loses the battle and concentrates on cultivation, or he may be able to achieve great things.

Speaking of which, he admired Cheng Chuan very much at that time, thinking that at the beginning, when he first met Cheng Chuan, Cheng Chuan was still an existence that he could pinch to death with one finger.

Now, Cheng Chuan is already a strong man he wants to look up to, among them, how much Cheng Chuan has suffered, I'm afraid no one knows.

Looking at Wu Xiaoxiao beside him, and then at Cheng Chuan, who was drinking tea with Cheng Changsheng in the distance, Wu Qianke suddenly showed some evil smiles.

"Xiaoxiao, how boring it looks here, let's go to your brother Chuan's place to drink tea and see how it goes?" Wu Qianke pulled Wu Xiaoxiao and flew in the direction of Cheng Chuan.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm thirsty, I'll bring Xiaoxiao over to ask for a cup of tea. Wu Qianke's identity was naturally not as noble as Cheng Changsheng, so he could only stand next to him and ask.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Chuan had already pulled Wu Xiaoxiao to sit down and began to shush and ask for warmth, he could only grin and find a place to sit down.

"Come on, senior Wu, drink tea and drink tea, I have long wanted to call you over for tea, Luo Xue is not here, I am not familiar with Patriarch Cheng, and it is a little embarrassing to chat, you and Xiaoxiao are just right to come, let's have fun together." ”

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and a mahjong table appeared.

"Hahaha, I haven't played this thing for a long time, whether it's good or not, Patriarch Cheng, please. Wu Qianke laughed three times, and suddenly his hands were itchy, and he hurriedly sat down.

Cheng Changsheng was also not polite, Shi Shiran sat up, and Wu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up.

Cheng Chuan didn't expect them to be veterans when he arrived, and he originally wanted to teach them.

What he didn't know was that among the ancient hermit families, there had always been people who had been active in Huaxia, and they had already passed the quintessence of mahjong into the family and became all the rage.

Wu Zichao, who was still fighting fiercely in the Xingyuan Enchantment, inadvertently glanced at the grand occasion of the four-person mahjong battle here, and was momentarily angry, and was hit by a punch from the blood-streaked warrior and smashed on the enchantment.