Rowling looked at Chen Zhao with incredible eyes: "So are you?"

Chen Zhao smiled loudly and did not touch Rowling's gaze.

There was no answer to her.

The Blood Demon is not a big trouble for Chen Zhao.

Even if it is done by ordinary people or slightly more extreme means.

Chen Zhao can solve it, and he will not let Rowling be suspicious.

However, the Blood Ancestor Wudao who came out later.

Chen Zhao may not be able to deal with it in the way of ordinary people.

Blood Ancestor Wudao also looked at Chen Zhao.

"Well? Are you also a monk? I didn't see it, but your blood and energy are so thick that it is surprising." Blood Ancestor Wudao said carelessly: "If you are willing to cooperate with me, I can give you more powerful power."

"Haha...it becomes this thing?" Chen Zhao said, pointing to the Blood Demon.

"More advanced than this thing." Blood Ancestor Wudao said.

"Then you need to let me weigh the weight first, you said right."

“Isn’t my name enough?”

"Sorry, I just came back from abroad and am not very familiar with the domestic environment." Chen Zhao shrugged and said with a smile.

In fact, Chen Zhao was not unfamiliar with it at all, but knew nothing about the supernatural world in China.

So he had no idea what the Blood Ancestor Wudao came from.

The old liar has the urge to vomit blood.

In fact, he had some hope for Chen Zhao.

After all, Chen Zhao will send a message to his ears.

This is already a very advanced spell.

But I heard that Chen Zhao came back from abroad.

My mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

This is considered regional discrimination.

Domestic monks in the supernatural world always have a lofty attitude towards foreign supernatural worlds.

But this is also reasonable.

In most cases, when there is equal cultivation, domestic monks beat foreign psychics.

This is all a routine operation.

So I heard that Chen Zhao came back from abroad.

The old liar first deducted Chen Zhao's strength by 30%.

"This Blood Ancestor Wudao has participated in a major event twenty years ago."

"Oh? Did he have a brilliant record in that big event?"

Chen Zhao has heard others mention major events twenty years ago more than once.

That is a major event in the supernatural world all over the world.

It is also a glorious era in which all the psychics in the supernatural world in the world abandon past grudges and fight together.

"Well, it's indeed very brilliant, but it's not against the peerless monster and his demon army, but also achieved brilliant results in plotting against other monks. When everyone was busy fighting against the peerless monster, he sneaked into other monks behind him. More than 200 monks were attacked by him, and many monks' souls were also taken away by him. Because of that incident, his reputation in the supernatural world in China was inaudible."

Blood Ancestor Wudao smiled and was not angry about the derogatory words added by the old liar when he introduced him.

What he cares more about is the winner, and the winner takes all.

Of course, it also includes the right to speak.

It's like you, you pressed, he lost.

So what he did was exposed.

In fact, there were many people who were worse than him back then.

But it's more hidden.

No matter at any time, nation, race.

There has never been a shortage of traitors.

"You haven't seemed to say that I once defeated the twelve great monks in a battle."

The old liar's face looked even more ugly.

The reason why he deliberately did not say it.

I just fear that I would scare Chen Zhao away.

Originally, their strength was at a disadvantage.

Once Chen Zhao loses the courage to fight.

Then they will only be defeated one by one by the Blood Ancestor Wudao.

No, with the strength of the Blood Ancestor Wudao.

It doesn't even need to be defeated one by one.

The old liar was one of the twelve great monks whom he defeated in that battle.

In that battle, the Blood Ancestor Wudao killed eight people, two of them were seriously injured, one was completely destroyed, and the other was the old liar himself.

Although the old liar has not been abolished, his skills have been greatly reduced.

The former first-class monk now has only a first-class vision.

The cultivation level that once stood at the top of the Chinese supernatural world is now only one or two left.

For anyone who was originally standing at the top, it felt uncomfortable to fall from the altar.

This is why over the years, old liars have just walked as wise men.

Their only advantage now is that this is the city.

Even if the Blood Ancestor Wudao dared not make too much noise here.

This time he appeared in the country, he must have been sneaky.

Even if the Blood Ancestor Wudao is arrogant, he dare not show up in the country.

"Blood Ancestor Wudao, although you are skillful in your skills, this place is China! If you fight with us here, you may not be able to get out of this block even if you leave this building, and you will be surrounded by monks from all directions."

"Hmph! Stop exaggerating me. What kind of noise can you make when dealing with you? You look down on yourself too much."

Xue Zu Wudao said it was not important, but in fact he was still a little cautious in his heart.

He himself is a Chinese monk, so he naturally knows how huge the Chinese supernatural world is.

Blood Ancestor Wudao did not plan to continue waiting, so as not to have too many dreams.

Blood Ancestor Wudao quickly pinched his hands, and a scarlet mist filled his body.

"Well? This is the magic of Longhu Mountain, right?" Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at the magic of Blood Ancestor Wudao in confusion.

"How is that possible? It's the Blood Refining Demonic Art!" said the old liar: "The Blood Ancestor Wudao's own martial arts."

Chen Zhao frowned and looked at the Blood Ancestor Wudao. Why did this blood-refining magic skill look so much like the Daqian Guiyi magic skill of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect?

Chen Zhao has read all the top secret classics of Longhu Mountain, including private collections and treasures that have passed through the ages. Chen Zhao has never let go of them.

Most of them did not leave any impression, and the Daqian Guiyi magic is one of the few techniques that left a deep impression on Chen Zhao.

Because this technique can cultivate supernatural powers.

What is superpower? In a more conventional way, it is superpower.

There are generally two ways to obtain supernatural powers.

One is natural, blood inheritance.

While awakening magic, you will also awaken magical powers.

Another type is the sudden enlightenment of acquired cultivation.

This probability is relatively low.

There is no clear pattern, it is very random anyway.

Under any circumstances, it is possible to suddenly realize a supernatural power.

However, one thing is certain that magical powers are very practical abilities in combat.

There are even some magical powers that can double your cultivation and combat power.

But this magical power is not something that anyone can possess.

If the reincarnation technology is not good, then you can only fight for the next day.

But the chance of awakening magical power is similar to that of lottery.

Think about it, but not everyone has the face of winning.

The Daqian Guiyi Divine Art can increase the probability of winning.

It was probably increased to one percent.

This has been a huge increase from one million to one percent.

Of course, Chen Zhao also thought that if he had good luck, he might be able to win a prize.

However, for Chen Zhao, the one-percent chance is still lost.
Chapter completed!