I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 445 Breakthrough Demon Ancestor
"When were they controlled by you?"

He Pingan lowered his head, his long hair scattered on both sides, and asked in a low voice.

The Gorefiend glanced at He Pingan, unable to see the expression on his face, and asked in surprise, "How do you know that they are controlled by me?"

"Hehe, Pindao still has a bit of understanding of people when he asks himself. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to help them advance to transcendence."

He Pingan chuckled, seemingly not paying any attention to the blood gushing out of the wound.

He practiced the Divine Art, and it was impossible to hide the thoughts in his heart in front of him at the same level.

The panicked and bewildered expressions of Chongyang Immortal and Liu Sheng just now are consistent with their spirit fluctuations, which shows that they are not pretending, but are really ignorant of the changes in front of them.

He suddenly thought, just after the two shot, he seemed to feel the blood in their bodies had unusual fluctuations, could this be the law of blood.
"The friendly method of the Blood Demon Dao can actually control the blood in the human body. The poor Taoist admires it."

He Pingan, who kept his head down all the time, looked up at the blood demon beside him, revealing a pale face without a trace of blood.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a Dragon Riding Martial Saint, my means really can't hide from your sharp eyes."

The Blood Demon Daoist laughed loudly, and then changed the topic: "It's a pity that you know too late, it's useless."

The implication is that He Pingan was seriously injured at this time, and he was already a turtle in the urn, and there was no way to escape.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Demon, what are you talking about with him, take him down quickly, give you the body, and mine the treasure!"

The witch god's figure was erratic in the water mist, and he urged.

"Hehe, since that's the case, why not invite fellow witch gods first?"

The blood demon Taoist master was uncharacteristically at this time, so he asked the witch god to make a move first.

He Pingan sneered and didn't speak.

The two seemed to be modest, but they were actually afraid that they would retaliate when they were dying, and they would pull a back.

After all, both of them were startled by the power they had just erupted.

However, he did catch some sensitive information from the words of the two of them.

"Okay, then I will attack first, just to avenge my apprentice!"

The two shied away, but it was the witch god who couldn't help it first. Back then, He Pingan beheaded the witch fairy Zhuqing in front of him, and took away the black wooden staff that was transformed from Tongtian Jianmu.

Instead, he was worried that after the blood demon master took He Pingan, he would take away all the treasures, and it was hard to say whether he would give them to him at that time.

'I am under this restriction, so I should not be afraid that he will bite back. '

The witch god secretly settled down, raised the wooden staff in his hand, and was about to launch an attack.

At the same time, his figure was blurred for a while, and if there was an accident, he could turn into a sky-filled aura of water and escape from here at any time.

At this moment, He Ping'an suddenly turned his eyes, looked at the witch god, and asked temptingly: "Friend witch god, you don't want to know, what secrets are there in the poor Taoist, let the blood demon fellow Taoist give up any treasure, as long as Do you want to know this fleshly body?"

"secret?"

The witch god's eyes were fixed, and the movements in his hands slowed down by three points.

It is a lie to say that he is not curious about He Pingan's secret.

He has long been full of curiosity about the Dragon Riding Martial Saint transformed by He Pingan. This person has a mysterious identity and possesses countless magic weapons, so his origin is extremely strange.

Especially when the blood demon found him and discussed how to deal with He Pingan together, when he mentioned how to divide up the magic weapon after the matter was completed, he thought it would take a lot of talking, but he never expected that the blood demon Taoist would promise He Pingan Give all the treasures on your body to yourself.

And the blood demon Taoist only wants He Pingan's body.

At that time, he suspected that He Pingan had a secret that made the blood demon Taoist salivate, but he did not have evidence. On the contrary, the black stick that reached the sky was definitely on He Pingan.

After thinking about He Ping'an's treasures, he managed to suppress his curiosity about He Ping'an's physical body.

Now that He Pingan brought up the old story again, it once again aroused his infinite curiosity in his heart.

What is the secret that made the Blood Demon Daoist give up so many treasures.

Not to mention too much, just that day's demonized blood sword, Yazi fairy sword, Fantian seal and other things are all first-class treasures in this world.

Not to mention there are treasures such as the Tongtian Jianmu Black Stick and the Human Book, even people like the Demon Emperor can't help the greed in their hearts.

Not to mention witch gods.

"Fellow Wushen, act quickly, be careful of fraud!"

Seeing that the witch god seemed a little tempted, the blood demon Taoist hurriedly urged, and at the same time his figure turned into a bloody light, he wanted to strike first.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Demon, wait a minute. Anyway, he is already a turtle in the urn at this time. Let him speak out, and I want to hear it too."

With a raised hand, the witch god formed a thick wall of water, blocking the blood demon Taoist master, preventing him from getting close to He Pingan for a while.

The blood demon Taoist master was stopped by the water wall, and he couldn't help being furious: "Sorcerer god, don't you fall into this kid's tricks!"

"At that time, people and money will be empty!"

While speaking, his figure blurred, and he drew an arc in mid-air, bypassing the water wall, his palms condensed countless blood, and slapped He Pingan hard.

"This seat has its own ideas!"

The witch god waved his staff, and six water walls formed again up, down, front, back, left, and right, forming a transparent water prison, directly trapping the blood demon Taoist master in it.

The Blood Demon Daoist rushed into the water wall with blood light, scrambling from left to right, but was still unable to break out.

After all, there are restrictions arranged by the witch god in advance, and his combat power has increased by more than [-]% invisibly here.

And the Gorefiend didn't want to tear himself apart with the Witch God yet, so he didn't attack with all his strength.

"Martial Sage Riding Dragon, I really want to hear what secrets are hidden in your body."

"Say it, I can't say it, I will spare your life."

Seeing that the blood demon priest could not interfere with him for the time being, the witch god finally felt relieved and asked slowly.

Of course, he only said that he would spare his life, not that the Blood Demon Daoist would spare his life.

If the Blood Demon Dao mainly kills him, then the Witch God is naturally happy to see it succeed.

"Actually, it's not hard to guess."

He Pingan pretended to be mysterious and said: "The blood demon wants to get the body of Pindao because the secret of breaking through the demon ancestor is hidden in the body of Pindao."

"Sorcerer and Daoist, do you think this is more attractive than those treasures?"

"Break through the Demon Ancestor?"

Hearing this, the Shaman God's expression changed drastically. You must know that the Demon Ancestor is a top figure who can be equal to the Demon Emperor in the legend.

It's a pity that in the catastrophe that year, the Demon Ancestor, Dao Ancestor, Buddha Lord and others seemed to have been severely injured and disappeared from the world since then.

Even the ancestor witch of their witch clan disappeared in that catastrophe and was never heard from again.

Only the demon emperor and his avatar are left to walk in the world.

If He Pingan can break through the Demon Ancestor, it will indeed be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Blood Demon Taoist Master.

"Is this true?"

The witch god asked doubtfully.

"fake!"

He Pingan said firmly.

"You fart, if it's fake, why does the blood demon chase you so hard?"

The witch god glanced at the blood demon Taoist master who had blasted through the water prison and was close to running away, and asked back.

He Pingan looked helplessly at Wushen, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, since you have already made up your mind, why are you asking me?
"Is there any effect on our witch clan?"

The witch god paused for a moment, and asked with a slightly heavy breath.

(End of this chapter)