Chapter 873

In daonian, the demon kings saw the blood mud melted by the three demon kings, which was dispersed and decomposed in the blood pool and finally turned into the nutrient supply of the blood pool.

Wow... Wow

The water in the blood pool surged and expanded outwards for a few minutes. On the blood pool, the breath of tiansnake Zhenjun also improved significantly. The Qi machine around the body expanded and released, opening the void, and every pore of the body was swallowing and sucking the void.

The demon kings were startled, but what made them more afraid was the four demon king masters, Zhu Jiao and Jie mo.

After being involved in the blood pool by the God snake Zhenjun, the four sub emperor masters ranked in the top ten in the demon king mountain were all fixed and could not move, and even their expressions and eyes became stiff and frozen. In the blood pool, a stream of blood essence poured from all directions, gathered into a stream, and drilled into the broken eyebrows of the four demon kings.

Gradually, the figures of the four demon kings began to turn virtual and become blood red, as if they were integrated with the water of the blood pool.

Wow... Wow

The blood pool overturned, the blood essence flooded, and the four demon kings disappeared in a wave of blood.

More than 60 demon kings who hovered in the air and dared not move rashly looked at each other, and their eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

Among the demon kings, only the three treasure demon kings were secretly relieved. They were not as frightened as other demon kings, and their eyes were full of happiness.

"Magic weapon, what are you doing here?" Luo Chuan looked at the three demon kings of the crazy devil mountain and snorted coldly: "how can we have a banquet with so few people? Go and invite the remaining demon kings together."

Tianbao and Dibao were submissive. While the magic demon king nodded again and again, a trace of expression was already flying in his eyebrows. Looking at the demon kings who mocked them all these days, they were sweating and silent, and the magic demon king was filled with joy.

Looking at the back of the three treasure demon kings who left, more than 60 demon kings looked sad. Tianluo demon king came here today to hold the so-called banquet. Looking at this posture, he wanted to catch all the demon kings in the chaotic land of Outland.

As the night grew darker, the three brothers of the magic weapon demon king returned again and again, bringing a demon king named Outland.

By the time it was darkest, 99% of the demon kings in Outland had been "invited" to fly to the mountain. Among them, eleven demon kings, either trying to escape or fighting, were crushed into meat mud by tianshe Zhenjun and integrated into the blood pool, which became the resource supply for tianshe Zhenjun to improve his strength.

On the latest ranking list, the top 12 sub monarch experts of demon Wang Dashan were successively "invited" into the blood pool by Luo Chuan. They remained motionless, looked stiff, and their flesh became more and more empty. Finally, they were integrated into the blood pool without exception.

Over the dense forest stream spring in the center of Feishan mountain, more than 100 demon kings seemed to be nailed to their feet, motionless and stiff. When they looked at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness and curiosity.

They stayed over the blood pool in the middle of the night. Luo Chuan said two words at the beginning, but later he didn't mention anything.

The strange atmosphere shrouded over the flying mountain. The demon kings racked their brains. Everyone was wondering what would happen next and what Tianluo demon king would do to them.

The long entanglement and waiting perplexed every demon king present.

As time goes by, the stars and the moon gradually become dim. In the sky outside the chaotic earth ancient battlefield in Outland, the sunrise has emerged, the sky is brighter, the fish belly is white, and a new day is coming.

The outer regions are in chaos, and the sky over the central ancient battlefield is still dim. The silence and darkness dominate the sky light, but anyone who has the cultivation of Taoism can feel that the alternation of day and night between heaven and earth is about to begin.

In the middle of the central ancient battlefield, the tree is like a huge tree hanging from the sky. Under the nine colorful clouds, the huge yin-yang fruits are almost mature. Only the last step is needed, they can be picked and swallowed.

At this time, the day finally came, and the long night retreated at this moment.

Day and night finally came!

With the alternation of day and night, the Yin and Yang between heaven and earth have completed an extremely significant change without sound.

On the huge wooden crown of Hongmeng, the black-and-white and dense Guanghua suddenly trembled violently, as if it was bearing some irresistible pressure.

Under the pressure, the nine color Shenhua changes sharply!

That black and white, just like the Shenhua of yin and Yang, suddenly collided violently, and in the twinkling of an eye, there was a fusion, releasing a strange white light, covering 39 Hongmeng Taoist fruits.

Bathed in the glittering and translucent light, 39 Hongmeng fruit exuded radiance, overflowing in all directions. However, at the next moment, Guanghua was introverted, and 39 black-and-white fruits "opened their mouths" and inhaled the first tonic gas after they matured.

Rustle rustle... The strong wind blew from the high sky and swept the 39 Hongmeng fruit on the top of the giant wood. The fruit shook and made a noise.

Under the huge wood of Hongmeng, the emperors and powerful who have been waiting for a long time have some ears moving, some opened their eyes, and some released their Taoist thoughts, all focusing on Hongmeng Taoist fruit.

After more than ten days of waiting, these 39 Hongmeng Taoist fruits finally mature!

"Finally."

The Mo leader of the demon cult palace smiled, stretched his waist, swept around several emperors, strong men and leaders of power, and said faintly: "It must be clear to all of you that we are here waiting for our thoughts and purposes. In that case, our sect will no longer beat around the bush. The great trees and nine colored cloud crowns falling from the sky are rare treasures. Those who are destined to get them... Our sect has been in the wild for so many years, and we are confident that they are the ones who are destined to get them."

Among the powerful emperors, the first one to make trouble and declare war on them was the leader of Mo sect who had been wandering before.

The White Dragon Emperor and the West Tian Bohou were both invited by the leader of the Mo sect. The five wandering messengers also made a short alliance with the leader of the Mo sect. At first glance, he was good at taking advantage of the situation and didn't want to offend others in vain.

Compared with youYou Yimai, the White Dragon Emperor and the West heavenly Bodhisattva, the 39 mature Hongmeng Taoist fruits and the Hongmeng giant wood undoubtedly make the Mo sect leader more excited.

At this point, he was also decisive and was the first to tear his face.

No one was surprised. No matter the White Dragon Emperor, the commander of bochi or the emperor of the West sky, they were very calm. Everyone, including the floating emperor and the distant Nanli, was weighing the situation under their eyes and considering how they would fight for the best interests.

"Old deer, gather the secret guards of the temple and invite me the more than 120 demon kings."

The master of the Mo sect said faintly, without lowering his voice, intentionally or unintentionally showing the emperors aside his strength and power.

Behind the leader of the Mohist sect, an old devil with long hair came out of the elders group whose breath was unfathomable and not much lower than the emperor's strong one, arched his hand towards the leader of the Mohist sect, and then flew to the flying mountain floating palace outside the core area, where the demon Kings of the chaotic land in the outer region gathered.

The floating emperor frowned slightly, his eyes twinkled and calculated secretly.

Among the strong emperors present, except the one who is far behind and the leader of the younger generation is far away from the south, the rest are better than his floating emperor in terms of cultivation strength and force deployment.

As for Nanli, no one will take this young man into account. What needs to be considered most now is how to get a share from the powerful Mexican leader.

Compared with the floating emperor, although the White Dragon Emperor was not so worried, he also frowned secretly.

The current situation can not be clearer. The demon sect palace of the Mo sect leader is the largest, followed by four youyou messengers and one youyou leader, and it is impossible to predict the specific plan of youyou.

Unlike the floating emperor, the White Dragon Emperor waited here for not 39 Hongmeng Taoist fruits, but the Hongmeng giant wood itself.

Unfortunately, if Luochuan and his son were here, the situation would be much better.

The White Dragon Emperor looked at the giant wood cloud crown and sighed. His forces were deployed elsewhere. He didn't know whether he could catch up this time. Although he had come up with many countermeasures, there was no need to pay a price. For him, paying a price was a failure.

Under the sky light, the nine color Shenhua of Hongmeng giant wood formed a huge light mass in the sky, and 39 Hongmeng road fruits rustled and shook, attracting the eyes of every strong person present.

A strong and forbearing breath is brewing in the final calm, just waiting for the person who breaks the balance to appear.

Under the dark sky, a black cloud appeared, which was divided into two strands, one left and one right, and came to the head of the Mexican leader.

Looking at the dark clouds, the strong eyes were slightly frozen, and the leader of the Mo sect smiled.

The Qi flowing out of the dark clouds is domineering, treacherous and gloomy. It is the secret guards of the church palace he has devoted hundreds of years to cultivating. There are 108 people. Everyone is on the heaven. When they cooperate with each other and form an array, they have enough power to contain a strong person on the top 100 list of emperors.

However, soon, master Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the old deer who came with the secret guard of the church palace, but his face was very ugly. The voice asked, "where is the demon king 128?"

"This..." the old deer looked embarrassed and glanced at the White Dragon Emperor and others not far away.

"Why? They dare not resist the order?" the Mexican leader sneered: "old deer, you send my order. If they don't come again, they will wait to be attacked by the church palace one by one."

"It's not that I don't come. It's that... There's no one left." elder Lu said with a wry smile.

"Nobody? What do you mean?" the dark triangular eyes of the Mo sect leader shot two icy Shenhua, turned his head and looked at the flying mountain floating palace behind him.

The emperors and strong people around were not fools. Naturally, they found that there was something wrong with the leader of the Mo sect. They turned around one after another, and daonian flew out with the eyes of the leader of the Mo sect.

As far as I could see, there was no demon king in the 127 flying mountain floating palaces.

The wine is especially fragrant, and the broth is also stewing. In some flying mountain floating palaces, there are still signs of the demon kings drinking and laughing a moment ago, but now they are empty.

Absurd and strange feelings arise from the hearts of emperors and powerful people.

It is inconceivable that 128 sub emperors and strong men disappeared from their eyes in just one night.

Just then, the emperors' eyes and thoughts fell to the 128th flying mountain.