Chapter 875

On the huge wood of Hongmeng, with the floating emperor taking the lead, the other emperors and strong people no longer hide and tuck in, and they shot one after another. For a time, the war was fierce.

The demon kings in front of the Feishan blood pool looked through the blood grain water mirror at the Hongmeng giant wood and the chaotic war between the emperors ten miles away. From time to time, they looked at the sky over the blood pool, a leisurely and talkative Luochuan father and son, with complex thoughts.

At this time, the demon kings could not guess Luo Chuan's plan.

When the emperors fought until the worst, and there were casualties, Luo Chuan would not take action until then.

The demon kings themselves will become sharp knives in Luo Chuan's hands and give a heavy blow to the original loyal Mohist leader from behind.

The demon kings were thinking that in the blood pool, changes were born again.

Boom!

A pillar of blood light rose into the sky and broke a void over the blood pool. Twelve blood lights also rose from the blood pool and drilled upward into the void.

At the edge of the void, the heavenly snake really sat cross legged, pinching and pinching the seal method in his hands, three heads and eight arms, angry and dignified, just like a demon protector guarding the void.

When the demon kings were surprised, they saw a string of strange and secret notes flying out of the depths of the void and falling into the blood pool with morality and morality. Each string of notes carries a completely different morality. After merging into the twelve blood lights, there is a more distant and ancient atmosphere and artistic conception, as if walking out of the wilderness.

In the blood pool, the place where the twelve blood bubbles rolled and the blood gas soared into the sky was suddenly silent after integrating the twelve moral notes.

The blood pool was calm and calm. There was no ripple or spray on the whole blood pool. It was as flat as a pool of dead water and could not afford a trace of ripple.

The demon kings looked at each other and were uneasy, but no one dared to speak.

A rare smile appeared on the face of Tian snake Zhenjun. The seal in his hand suddenly pressed down, chanted a curse in his mouth, and a touch of divine brilliance burst out in his eyes, directly into the depths of the void.

"Heavenly king! Sheng!"

With the explosion of the heavenly snake Zhenjun, black lights floated from the surface of the blood pool, connected with each other, and formed a strange figure of twelve corners, like an unfinished Dharma array.

The dodecagonal Dharma array is located in the center of the blood pool, and in the center of the Dharma array sits the heavenly snake true king.

Soon, all the demon kings saw clearly that the black light was released from the heart of tianshe Zhenjun. Although a dodecagonal Dharma array was formed, there was a whirlpool surging on each corner.

Under the watchful eyes of the demon kings whose heart beat faster, a blood mist suddenly surged up from the twelve corners. In the blood mist, a shadow stood.

Bang, bang, Bang... The hearts of the demon kings are fast to the extreme.

The blood mist fell and dispersed.

Twelve demon kings appeared in the twelve corner array of the blood pool. Their eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that they had just had a long, long dream and were not fully awake, or maybe they still didn't want to wake up.

Compared with before entering the blood pool, their breath is completely different. Whether the candle Jiao demon king or the ring demon demon king, their breath is more than ten times deeper and richer than before.

In the middle of the Dharma array, the eyes of the heavenly snake Zhenjun closed and suddenly opened!

On the twelve corners of the Dharma array, the eyes of the twelve demon Kings also suddenly opened, releasing different breath and artistic conception. The Twelve Gods rose into the sky, smashing the twelve emptiness and shooting directly into the depths of the emptiness.

The twelve demon kings are still the former twelve demon kings, but the 108 demon kings present know that the twelve strongest secondary emperors in the blood pool are no longer the demon kings in the chaotic land of Outland.

The twelve demon kings put away the soaring Shenhua, turned their heads and looked at the demon kings,

The 108 demon kings, plus the three treasure demon kings, had a total of 111 demon kings. Under the eyes of the 18 demon kings, they were all agitated and swayed. The small round pier couldn't sit stably. They fell back and sat on the ground.

Eighteen demon kings made 111 demon kings collapse at a glance! Their great changes are still ahead of the first expectations of the demon kings!

Looking at the two people and one devil over the blood pool again, the demon kings' eyes were full of respect and fear.

Luo Chuan stopped talking with Luo seventeen, lowered his head, looked at the complex demon kings, and silently smiled: "how about you?"

Under the leadership of the three treasure demon king, the demon kings sat back at the small round pier, line to line, line to line, with their hands close to both sides of their robes, sitting upright, but all buried their heads, thinking about Luo Chuan's intention.

"The twelve demon kings have become the twelve heavenly kings. Although they have returned to their separation of the Tao, they are no longer free from now on, but at least their cultivation strength has increased more than ten times and their Taoist power for hundreds of years."

Luo Chuan smiled and swept over the demon kings: "do you want to do this too? If you envy, you can talk to me."

The demon kings were stunned, and immediately their faces changed greatly. They all kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The twelve demon kings are strong, but they have been refined into puppets. They can't help it. Even if their strength is so stronger than the demon kings, the demon kings have no envy in their hearts.

"Or..." Luo Chuan raised his hand, stopped the demon kings and continued to pray for mercy: "from now on, you will be loyal to the demon cult palace created by our way and draw a clear line from the demon cult palace in the past."

The words fell, and the demon kings showed their joy one after another, kowtowing their heads and patting their chests to swear allegiance to Luo Chuan.

The demon kings were naturally not so stupid. They changed their flags in a short time and dedicated their loyalty to Luo Chuan. But in the face of the mysterious Luochuan father and son, the terrible God snake real king, and the twelve strongest secondary emperors and strong in the blood pool array, the demon kings all chose to talk to the snake first.

"Well, if you do one thing first and make it, we will believe your sincerity." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

When the demon kings heard the speech, they were shocked and exchanged eyes secretly. They knew that Luo Chuan was going to send them to Hongmeng giant wood.

However, it's good that the strong men of the demon sect Palace are there. After that, they may have a chance to get rid of the control and suppression of the Tianluo demon king.

Many demon kings patted their chest and nodded their heads on the surface, but they had made up their mind. When they arrived at Hongmeng giant wood, they took the opportunity to get rid of Luochuan.

"OK. It seems that everyone is sincere." Luo Chuan looked at a demon king with sincere eyes outside the blood pool with satisfaction, raised his arm and pointed in the opposite direction of Hongmeng giant wood: "So, please attack the old nest of the demon cult palace, kill all the guards, break the forbidden array, seize the resources and magic weapons, and occupy the cult palace for us... Don't worry, the twelve demon kings will help you secretly."

Luo Chuan said, and the demon kings turned pale.

Who would have thought that Luo Chuan not only wouldn't let them interfere in the dispute between Hongmeng and giant trees, but also let them turn their heads and attack the demon cult palace!

The strongmen of the demon sect Palace are all in Hongmeng giant wood. At this time, the demon sect palace is very fragile even if it is not an empty shell. Where can it withstand the siege of more than 100 demon kings? It is bound to be captured!

Conquering the demon sect palace is tantamount to completely tearing the skin with the Mo sect leader, delimiting the camp, and there is no room for maneuver!

The most frustrating thing for the demon Kings is that the Tianluo demon king also sent twelve demon kings. It sounds good to "press the array" for them. In fact, it's not secretly watching them.

"Three treasures, divide the demon kings into three teams, each team has 36 people, and you three take one team." Luo Chuan turned his head and said to the magic weapon demon king, "you must attack the demon cult palace in three ways, be quick, and take the demon handsome demon generals on each mountain. Remember, we must let the demon friars on the demon king mountain know that all demon kings have followed me to attack the Mo sect leader."

At this time, the magic weapon demon king has swept away the decadence of last night. His face is radiant and energetic. A touch of brilliance flashed at the bottom of his eyes, picked up his fist and respectfully worshipped Luo Chuan: "subordinate, take command... Do you have any other orders from sect leader Luo?"

"Leader?" Luo Chuan smiled and thought, "well, after attacking the demon cult palace, you can choose 20% of the resources and treasures to be your own booty."

Hearing the speech, many demon kings flashed light in their eyes.

Although these demon kings are more cunning than each other, they have been killed by Luo Chuan. There is no other way out except to attack the demon cult palace for Luo Chuan. They are gradually relieved to hear that nature can leave 20% of the spoils. Some demon kings who are not rich have a faint expectation in their hearts.

The demon cult palace has a long history, profound heritage and rich. Even if all the demon kings in the demon king mountains add up, it is less than 1% of the demon cult palace.

Before long, the 108 demon king, under the leadership of the three treasure demon king, turned his back to Hongmeng giant wood and flew quietly to the direction of the demon cult palace.

The twelve demon kings flew up from the twelve heavenly kings array, cast their body methods, hid, followed behind the demon kings, and soon disappeared.

"Chuan'er, you are indeed a person who bears a grudge, which is very similar to your father and me." Luo Shiqi took back his distant vision, looked at the bloodstained water mirror in front of him, and said faintly: "Nanli and yuyouxi have been injured. Emperor Fusheng has the weakest strength and has lost the qualification to compete for Hongmeng giant wood. The only ones qualified to compete for Hongmeng giant wood are master Mo, commander bochi, Emperor Bai Long and Emperor Xi Tian. Chuan'er, when are you going to fight?"

"Of course, when they all lose." Luo Chuan's eyes twinkle: "of course, no matter what, the White Dragon Emperor is kind to you and my father and son, so is Nanli. If you succeed, you will benefit them a little."

"I'm afraid they won't think that your father and I are still alive, nor will they think that we will return." Luo Shiqi smiled: "chuan'er, have you ever thought about how to place it if you get Hongmeng giant wood? Where to hide it? You don't really want to throw it into the storage ring?"

Luo Chuan frowned. He really didn't think much about it.

"Nanhai Xianhu?" Luo Chuan said tentatively.

"Nonsense! Although Nanhai Xianhu is a super magic weapon, its grade is no higher than Hongmeng giant wood." Luo Shiqi looked at Luo Chuan with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow and smiled for a long time: "Don't worry, my father has already planned for you. He arranged the place for you many years ago. Hiding there is unknown, and it is a cause and effect for you, my father and son."