"Haha, of course..."
The Blood Demon Taoist Master now had a chance to win, and he began to speak slowly: "As we all know, Daxuan's previous dynasty was for Daqian."
"But most people don't know how powerful Dagan is."
"Although Daqian in those days only lasted for two generations of kings and only existed for more than three hundred years, its territory was ten times larger than Daxuan today."
"Today, two-thirds of Beimang actually belongs to Daqian."
"As for the foreign tribes in Beimang, they are just small vassal states relying on Da Qian for their existence."
"The area of the Demon Realm is only 30% of the current Demon Realm."
"Nowadays, Southern Border and Southern Wilderness were once the territory of Daqian."
"The King of Daqian was the most powerful man in the world back then. Even the Demon Emperor did not want to be hostile to the King of Daqian."
"Take the initiative to retreat to the demon realm and ignore worldly affairs."
"Daqan back then was so strong?"
When He Ping'an heard what the Blood Demon Taoist said, he couldn't help but have an infinite yearning for that Daqian.
"However, the greatest prosperity must inevitably come to an end. The first generation of kings in Daqian Dynasty participated in the good fortune, but they could not withstand the fate of heaven."
The Blood Demon Taoist Master seemed to have returned to the past, with a hint of recollection in his eyes: "First, the first-generation monarch died suddenly while practicing Kung Fu, and the second-generation monarch had just succeeded, and the rebellion of Shinto monks occurred all over the country."
"Since then, Daqian has been destroyed overnight."
He Pingan listened silently, but thought of the scene he had seen when he was testing the medicine. The destruction of the Daqian was not as simple as the rebellion of the Shinto monks.
Among them, he saw the shadows of monsters, demons, and even various alien races.
"After the fall of Daqian, although the second generation of monarchs died in battle, everyone discovered that the only son of this generation of monarchs had disappeared. Along with the disappearance of this Daqian's bloodline, there was also the man who monopolized 50% of the human race's luck. Da Gan Secret Treasure.”
"Fifty percent luck?"
He Pingan showed a hint of surprise.
You know, according to legend, Taizu Daxuan accidentally obtained 20% of the human race's luck, so he established Daxuan, which lasted for thousands of years.
This Daqian actually monopolizes 50% of the human race's luck.
How terrifying this is.
"Not bad, 50%..."
The Blood Demon Taoist smiled and nodded. As soon as the words were spoken, the laughter was still spreading in the air, and his figure disappeared in front of He Pingan. A huge wave of blood automatically poured out of He Pingan's body in an instant, and all of it rushed in. In the sea of consciousness.
Of course he knew that He Pingan was stalling for time, but he was also waiting for his own blood to completely control He Pingan's body. This was the best time to take action.
Even He Ping'an had a backup plan and could resist stubbornly. As long as he completely controlled his body, he would be invincible.
It was only a matter of time before he gained final control over his consciousness sea.
He Ping'an couldn't help but was slightly startled when he discovered that the Blood Demon Taoist Master had disappeared and the blood wave was coming. This old fox's grasp of the fighting opportunities was simply outrageous.
However, it no longer poses the slightest threat to him at this time.
"Since Taoist friend has taken the initiative to deliver it to me, Pindao will take it all as ordered!"
He Ping'an smiled slightly, raised one hand, and opened the mouth of the purple gold gourd he was holding.
Just taking a look at the dark hole of the gourd, the Blood Demon Ancestor hiding in the bloody water felt infinite fear for no reason, as if the gourd could swallow him completely.
"receive!"
Before he could make any changes, following He Pingan's order, a terrifying suction force surged out from the purple gourd, sucking in all the blood waves like a long whale sucking water.
That's it, it wasn't over yet. The suction force kept pouring out and immediately spread to He Pingan's limbs and bones. No matter where the scarlet blood was hidden, it was all swallowed up by the purple gourd.
"This is impossible!"
The Blood Demon Dao Master was in the blood sea formation and looked at everything happening in front of him in disbelief.
My own blood is known as the most filthy thing in the world. Once any treasure is contaminated, it cannot be used again.
Once the body is contaminated, the blood will be hidden deep in the body, and it can only become the puppet of his blood demon, and it is impossible to recover.
But now, He Ping'an, who was in the belly of the bloody giant shadow, even stretched, obviously regaining control of his physical body.
And he could also sense that the blood that invaded He Ping'an's body had completely disappeared at this time, as if it had never appeared in the world.
"suddenly......"
At this moment, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the blood sea formation, and the entire blood sea began to involuntarily cause ripples.
The huge bloody figure standing tall in the middle of the blood sea formation was trembling slightly at this time, just like a mortal trembling from the cold when encountering a cold wind.
In the horrified eyes of the Blood Demon Dao Master, the bloody figure began to shrink slowly in the breeze, and then the speed became faster and faster, and finally collapsed from the head. In just ten breaths, it completely disappeared in front of the Blood Demon Dao Master. .
If the Blood Demon Dao Master hadn't taken back most of the divine consciousness and Blood God Son hidden in the bloody figure at the last moment, I'm afraid his strength would have shrunk significantly.
In the place where the bloody figure disappeared, a slovenly Taoist stood in the void, easily holding the purple gold gourd in the air with one hand. His large Taoist robes fluttered slightly in the air, making him look even more extraordinary.
"How safe!"
The Blood Demon Dao Master showed two huge blood-colored eyes as big as hills in the blood sea formation, staring at He Ping'an fiercely, wanting to swallow him in one gulp.
"Fellow Blood Demon, you haven't finished talking just now. Where did the secret treasure of Daqian, which accounts for 50% of the human race's luck, go?"
He Ping'an smiled faintly. The fierce Blood Demon Taoist opposite him seemed not to be his life and death enemy, but his best friend.
Regarding this Daqian secret treasure, he had already made a guess in his mind that it should be related to the Yi Dan Pavilion in his body, but why it was in his body, he did not know.
"Haha, now that things have come to this, why do you need to ask even though you know everything?"
The Blood Demon Taoist Master took a deep look at He Ping'an. His bloody eyes were full of longing. He said slowly: "The Daqian Secret Treasure is on your body."
"Otherwise, how could you, a mere prisoner, become a world-famous dragon-riding martial saint in such a short period of time?"
The words were full of hatred and even a trace of jealousy.
With the recognition of the Blood Demon Dao Master, He Ping'an could finally confirm that the Yi Dan Pavilion on his body was the legacy of the former Daqian Dynasty.
No wonder this Yi Dan Pavilion is so powerful, and its rewards are all-encompassing, whether they are magic weapons or techniques, from low to high, they are all available.
"How do you know that the secret treasure of Daqian is on Pindao's body?" He Ping'an asked, holding the purple gold gourd in his hand, standing above the sea of blood.
"Of course..."
The blood demon Taoist master rolled his blood-colored eyes and seemed to be thinking about how to answer.
Just when He Ping'an looked at the Blood Sea Formation, the entire Blood Sea Formation suddenly began to spin crazily like a top. A huge wave of blood rose into the sky, forming an invisible formation in the entire Blood Sea Formation. The huge bloody whirlpool at the end.
Crazy suction surged towards He Pingan in mid-air, and at the same time, a strange force passed directly into He Pingan's eyes through the crazy rotating vortex.
His soul suddenly felt dizzy and he was about to fall into a deep sleep.
"I have been in charge of the world for thousands of years, how could I fall into the hands of a brat like you who doesn't even have a hair on his head?"
The Blood Demon Taoist laughed crazily in the whirlpool. Nearly 50,000 Blood God Sons erupted at the same time. Countless blood-colored tentacles rushed out, trying to pull He Ping'an into the blood-colored whirlpool.
"Since fellow Blood Demon Daoist is determined to fight, Pindao will do as you wish."
In mid-air, He Ping'an, who was originally on the verge of collapse, now had eyes filled with clarity, without even a trace of dizziness.
The terrifying suction force fell on his body, but it couldn't even shake his flying clothes.
Before the bloody tentacle could get close to his body, it was blocked by countless golden lights.
