"I'm becoming more and more curious about you. Although I only used a very small part of my strength to break this water ball, it's not something you can break open at your level." Chao Qing looked at Wu Chong, his eyes seeming to want to break it. He dissected.
Wu Chong coughed strictly.
"Luck, luck." He just wanted to try his 50%of his co -Taoism. Can he break the so -called real demon energy ball? I did not expect that as soon as he worked hard, the ball broke.
This also gave him a preliminary understanding of the level of real demons.
"I didn't expect you to be able to break through even the first level of real demon power. I underestimated you. No wonder the ape is not your opponent." Maybe it was because Wu Chong broke through the water polo, but Chao Qing's attitude became much more serious. It is no longer like chatting at will just now.
"You try this again." During the speech, Cao Qing grabbed a tea cup next to him and poured into a layer of strength again.
The originally ordinary teacup turned into a liquid form at the moment Chao Qing's power was poured into it.
Unlike the previous water ball, the power emitted by this liquid tea cup is only heat, which is almost the heat of lava.
"This is the power of the second-level true demon. I call it the power of the true self." Zhenji. True me. Really.
These are the three levels of the real demon. After the demon level is reached, the span will be further enlarged. Like the leaping monsters in martial arts, it is a joke in front of the demon.
If you are strong in one line, you are strong. If you are crushed in all directions, there is no possibility of counterattack. Watching the tea cup that was condensed in the second stage of the power of the second stage, Wu Chong raised his hand again to clicked.
This time, he used 10% of the power of 'Wandering Way'. 'You are just an ordinary tea cup.
'The power of the delusional way passed. Sure enough, the tea cup turned into an ordinary cup at the moment when he was touched, and then broke it again in the eyes of Qing Qing.
"It broke again?" A strange color flashed in Chao Qing's eyes. So she grabbed the tea tray underneath and passed the power of a devil again. The difference was that this time she crossed the power of the third stage of the real magic.
The plate that originally maintained the shape of a tray turned into clay the moment the power poured in. In addition to the violent force, a clay face grew on the surface of the plate.
This mud face began to scream as soon as he woke up.
"What are you doing? Let me go quickly."
"Take your dirty hands away, you touched my penis..." Wu Chong was shocked. Looking at this expressive tray, I have a deeper understanding of the power of the real demon.
This kind of power is almost mythical. Although he can also give life to his sprinkled soldiers and skin -painting techniques, this is a designated skill, and he is cultivated by Xianxian.
Theoretically, it is more advanced than them, and there should be a gap, but now the real demon can do it, and it looks like he is more proficient than him.
"Continue." Chao Qing ignored the verbose tray and placed it in front of Wu Chong again.
Wu Chong did not make Mo Yan, and raised his hand for the third time. This time, he used 20%of the "arrogant" power. 'You are just an ordinary tray.
'Kacha! At the moment of the role of strength, in his guidance, the tray was as broken as expected.
"Oh! What did you do, my legs ..." The broken tray was not as broken as the two things in front, but screamed screaming.
This made Wu Chong understand instantly. From the beginning of life, this thing is no longer a simple tray, it is important. If it hurts the key, it cannot die.
Sure enough, under Wu Chong's gaze, the damaged parts of the tray began to recover. Seeing this scene, Wu Chong raised his hand again. This time, with 30%of the "arrogant" power, he slapped, and the noisy tray was quiet instantly.
"It really surprised me."
"What kind of strength are you?"
"This is all the strength." Wu Chong replied seriously. 30% of the power of delusion has always been his 'full strength'.
Can't be strong anymore. Chao Qing just glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions. I didn't try anymore, she now has speculation about Wu Chong's strength.
According to the strength judgment he currently shows, it should be the level of real demon. Even among real demons, he is considered a strong one.
"What level of demon is your senior?" Wu Chong looked at the woman in front of him and asked.
Although he was broken by him in three attempts, this either said that the strength of Qing Qing or stopped here.
He can feel that this woman is not easy to deal with, and a certain kind of extreme suppression force is hidden under her human body. Once it is released, even he can only retreat temporarily.
For this hidden and depressed power, Wu Chong wanted to try it very much. Only by knowing can he correct his current path and further move forward on the road to becoming stronger.
"The limit of true magic." Perhaps it was due to habit, but Chao Qing did not hide his habit. In the group of magic gods, your concession will not be respected, but it will be considered by other magic gods to be weak.
So in order to get more resources, almost every demon shows his strongest side outside.
"That is what you just said ... The third stage of true magic is true?" Wu Chong recalled the knowledge that the other party had just told and asked.
"Not." Qing Qing shook her head, but she didn't answer directly this time, but looked at Wu Chong and asked seriously.
"Daoyu asked me to accept you to get started. I only thought you were an ordinary human, and it would be collected after receiving it, but now it seems that your strength is stronger than what I expected, so I ask you again, you are willing Under my sect?"
"Disciple Wu Chong, see Master." What is Wu Dangdang's family? Becoming a disciple has no psychological burden on him.
For this, his apprentice Xiao Fan has a very good say. The two masters and apprentices are like birds of a feather.
"Very good." Wu Qing nodded with satisfaction.
"You just asked me the question is actually very simple, but before that, I asked you a question."
"Master." Wu Chongli changed his mouth, and this attitude made Lu Qing laugh.
"The devil is congenital, have you heard of it?"
"Know something." Wu Chong nodded. When they were in the Demon God's Tomb, the Blood Demon and the Three-faced Demon God thought that your innate level was not enough, so they wanted to snatch the treasures left by Yuan Demon to help them break through their own realm.
"But that is the perception of the outside world. In Daomen, the magic god can be improved." Speaking of which, Qing Qing did not conceal her recognition of Daomen's identity.
This also allowed Wu Chong to see the influence of the behemoth of Daomen. It was by no means just a huge power, but was recognized by others from the bottom of the heart.
"Not only the Taoist sects, but also the ancient forces at the core of the spiritual world have their own methods of improvement. However, the conditions are very harsh, so in order to break the innate shackles, many demon gods have embarked on evil paths." Chao Qing did not say this. Continue, there are more problems involved here, and it will end up for a while.
"After returning to the problem just now, after the real demon reaches the third stage, there is still the most important step, that is the" real demon body '. "
