Chapter: 4854

"Is the grandfather really the grandfather?"

The Lord of the Yin Demon Way looked at the Blood Demon Patriarch in shock, and lost his voice.

"Oh, you are a disciple of my blood demon lineage"

The ancestor of the blood demon looked like a young man in his twenties, and he looked at the master of the Yin demon way with a half-smile.

"Master Patriarch, since the news of your death came out, the blood demon lineage has been wiped out by righteous monks, and I only occasionally obtained the skills of the blood demon lineage, so I should be regarded as a disciple of the blood demon lineage."

The Lord of Yin Mo Dao hastily cupped his hands.

"The news of my death, hehe, I was indeed dead back then, but it took so many years to come back to life. It's a pity, those old guys should have died back then, and they should have become immortals."

The blood demon patriarch said with a sigh.

"You are now a fairy"

The Lord of the Yin Mo Dao asked boldly.

"Immortals are not."

The blood demon patriarch smiled and shook his head.

Cangmeng Zhenren and others heard the words, showing a hint of disappointment on their faces. If the ancestor of the blood demon is a fairy, maybe all the righteous monks present this time will die.

"Although he is not a fairy, he is almost like a fairy. Tianmiaoxing hasn't been a loose fairy for many years, haha."

The blood demon patriarch laughed.

The expressions of the Sanxian people became even weirder. This word has indeed not appeared on Tianmiaoxing for many years. It is rumored that after the monk dies, if there is a big chance, he can cultivate into a Sanxian. Although he is not a fairy, his combat power is comparable to that of a human immortal. It's the same, it's just that you can't break through to a stronger level in the future, and every time

Every ten thousand years, there will be a thunder disaster. A long time ago, when the Tianmiao star was at its strongest, there were at least dozens of Sanxians, but in the past few million years or even 10 million years, no one has ever heard of a single being who has cultivated into a Sanxian. Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the blood demon actually achieved the rank of Sanxian. No wonder that Zhang Zicheng is in his hands.

helpless

"It's impossible for Sanxian!" The fear in Zhang Zicheng's eyes became more and more intense, and he subconsciously wanted to break free. Seeing this, the blood demon ancestor punched him in the stomach again, and this punch almost missed Zhang Zicheng. Zhang Zicheng's expression became paler, and there was a trace of humiliation in his eyes, but he dared not

Struggling no more.

"Today we are on the right path, there is danger."

Shi Tian's expression became extremely solemn.

With Zhang Zicheng's strength, he was beaten by the opponent. Together, they might not be a match for the blood demon patriarch.

"Just now you said that the blood demon lineage was wiped out by righteous monks, right?"

The blood demon patriarch said with a smile.

The Lord of Yin Mo Dao nodded quickly when he heard the words.

"Then don't leave any of you today. From now on, there will be no orthodox monks in Tianmiaoxing, only demonic monks, hahaha"

The blood demon patriarch looked at Shi Tian and the others, and let out a maniacal laugh. This laughter made all the righteous monks get goosebumps, and panic gradually appeared in their eyes.

"I wanted to observe this book, why didn't you let me finish it?"

A voice sounded behind the Gorefiend Patriarch.