Xue Zu Wudao's face turned cold, but his eyes began to become serious.

"You don't have to bluff. If you really have a half-step Shangqing Realm or a cultivation level in Shangqing Realm, it is impossible for the supernatural world to have no name, but no one in the entire supernatural world knows you, and it is impossible for you to reach Shangqing Realm at the age of yours." Xue Zu Wudao analyzed calmly.

He was not sure whether Chen Zhao was bluffing.

He was just guessing, and at the same time he was adding confidence to himself.

However, although Chen Zhao did not take action.

But he is indeed a bit too strong.

His two killer moves were completely ineffective against Chen Zhao.

However, Blood Ancestor Wudao also planned to use his trump card at this time.

Little world! This is what he learned from taking a different approach.

Although it's still quite superficial.

But it has changed dramatically in all aspects of him.

That kind of powerful change is no longer limited to the power of mana.

But the power of all aspects, the feeling of holding the world in his hands brings him unprecedented pleasure.

If he is now, he will face the battle twenty years ago and the siege of the twelve great monks.

He believed that the twelve great monks could be pressed with one hand.

A piece of blood began to flow under the feet of Blood Ancestor Wudao.

"Hey, your relative is here."

Although Chen Zhao knew that this was the magic of the Blood Ancestor Wudao.

But this spell still made Chen Zhao couldn't help but complain.

This picture is really similar to the monthly visits of relatives by women.

Blood Ancestor Wudao looked at Chen Zhao coldly.

Although he was angry at Chen Zhao's words without any restraint.

But he believed that Chen Zhao would not be able to laugh soon.

There are more and more blood stains under the feet of Blood Ancestor Wudao.

And in the pool of blood, blood demons began to emerge.

Eight blood demons emerged from behind.

"Nine-turn Blood Demonic Art!"

The old liar's face changed instantly.

But Chen Zhao felt more.

These eight blood demons seem to be connected with the Blood Ancestor Wudao.

It's not like a monster, but more like a part of the Blood Ancestor Wudao.

This feeling...it is like these eight blood demons are the little world of the Blood Ancestor Wudao!

That’s right! It’s the little world!

Blood Ancestor Wudao successfully reached the half-step Shangqing Realm using this method!

Chen Zhao is not unfamiliar with this kind of small world.

When he was half a step to the Qing Realm.

The first opponent of the same level I encountered was Cons Mosa in the same way.

Cons Mosa uses his demon army as his small world, and his own strength is integrated with the demon army.

As long as he does not destroy his army of demons, he will have endless power.

And his demon army was able to pollute the entire area and turn the entire polluted area into a part of Cons Mosa.

The Blood Ancestor Wudao regards the Blood Demon as his small world.

It seems that the small world of Blood Ancestor Wudao is much smaller than that of Cons Mosa.

In fact, it has reached their level.

The size of the small world actually has little impact.

Moreover, the combat power of the eight blood demons of the Blood Ancestor Wudao is probably not weaker than that of the demon army of Cons Mosa.

But it seems that his little world is not perfect.

Chen Zhao glanced at Yu Keming's changing blood demon who was suppressed by himself.

Is it because there is still one missing?

This is a way to get tricks.

If he was asked to refine the ninth blood demon and integrate it into his small world.

He should be able to truly enter the Shangqing Realm.

Although it is a skill, it is definitely not worth mentioning.

At least no one can defeat anyone in Shangqing Realm.

The old liar was sweating profusely.

The Blood Ancestor Wudao was in his eyes at this moment.

It's more than just horror.

He simply turned into a demon god with endless magic power.

That suffocating breath was like solidifying the surrounding air.

Blood Ancestor Wudao's confidence was also enhanced with the emergence of eight blood demons.

He is not familiar with this new realm.

But when this power spreads throughout his body, his body and mind are changing.

Infinite power brings endless pleasure and indescribable faith.

The world is under its control.

It even gave him an illusion.

Even if Zhang Tianyi stood in front of him, he could have a try.

This may be the origin of the so-called black-turned-three-pointer, strengthening stupid-three-pointer.

"Drink!" Xue Zu Wudao suddenly shouted.

In an instant, behind the Blood Ancestor Wudao, the huge blood energy turned into a terrifying blood-colored monster.

Although the blood-colored monster only has a head, it has already emitted a terrifying aura.

"Kneel down!" Xue Zu Wudao snorted coldly.

Although he had only realized the half-step of Shangqing Realm for less than half a year.

But he has used it four times.

And every time his opponent will start the small world in him, and he will collapse instantly from physical to mental.

And this time, he had a deeper understanding of the small world.

He believed that the opponent this time would be no exception.

Rowling could no longer stand and fell to the ground.

The old liar is better, but it is just better.

His legs are trembling now, and the mahogany sword in his hand cannot attack at all.

The only purpose of holding it in your hands is to give yourself some psychological comfort.

But he knew that the peach wood sword was meaningless at all.

The blood ancestor Wudao's strength on the opposite side was so terrifying that it exceeded his past understanding of him.

What kind of old monster is this?

Isn’t anyone in the world able to control this old monster?

"Not enough, you don't even have the right to escape." Chen Zhao waved his finger calmly.

"Hmph!" The Blood Ancestor Wudao snorted coldly, and a more terrifying sense of oppression rushed towards Chen Zhao.

The wall behind Chen Zhao was also shattered directly under huge pressure.

"I said it." Chen Zhao raised his right arm and suddenly pinched it out of thin air: "Not enough!"

Bang--
To be continued...