On the Hongmeng giant tree, with Emperor Fusheng taking the lead, the other powerful emperors no longer hid and took action one after another. For a moment, the battle was fierce.

The demon kings in front of the Feishan Blood Pond looked at the giant Hongmeng trees and the chaotic battles between the emperors about ten miles away through the blood-patterned water mirror. From time to time, they looked at the sky above the Blood Pond. They looked leisurely and talked freely, and their hearts were complicated.

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

When the emperors fight to the most tragic and suffer casualties, Luo Chuan will not take action until then and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The demon kings themselves will become the sharp knife in Luo Chuan's hand, and give the originally loyal leader Mo from behind.

The demon kings were thinking that a strange change arises in the blood pool.

Boom!

A pillar of blood light soared into the sky, shattering a void above 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 True Lord of Tianshe sat cross-legged, constantly pinching the seal in his hand, with three heads and eight arms, and his eyes were majestic, just like a demon guardian who was guarding the void.

When the demon kings were surprised, they saw a series of mysterious notes flying out of the depths of the void and falling to the pool of blood. Each note was filled with completely different morals. After being merged into the twelve blood lights, more ancient auras were inspiring, as if they were walking out of the wild beginning.

In the blood pool, the twelve blood bubbles rolled and the blood qi soared into the sky, after the twelve strings of moral notes were merged into it, it suddenly became silent.

The blood pool was calm and calm. There was no ripples or a wave on the entire blood pool. It was as flat as a pool of stagnant water, with no trace of waves.

The demon kings looked at each other, feeling uneasy, but none of them dared to speak.

A very rare smile appeared on the face of the True Lord of Tianshe. The seal method in his hand suddenly pressed down, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and a divine luster flashed out in his eyes, shooting straight into the depths of the void.

"The King of Heaven! Born!"

With the sound of the Tianshe True Lord shouting, black light floated from the surface of the blood pool, connected to each other, forming a strange figure of twelve corners, like an unfinished magic circle.

The twelve-angle magic array is located in the center of the blood pool, and the most central part of the magic array is sitting cross-legged. The True Lord of the Heavenly Snake is sitting.

Soon, all the demon kings saw clearly. The black light was released from the heart of the True Lord of Tianshe. Although it formed a twelve-angle magic circle, there was a whirlpool surging at every corner.

As the demon kings' heartbeats accelerated, a blood mist suddenly surged upwards from the twelve corners. In the blood mist, a figure stood in the shadows.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang... The heartbeat of the demon kings is extremely fast.

The blood mist fell and dissipated.

Twelve demon kings appeared in the Twelve Corners of Blood Pool, their eyes narrowed slightly, as if they had just had a very long dream, and had not yet fully awakened, or perhaps they still did not want to wake up.

Compared with before entering the blood pool, their aura is completely different. Whether it is the Zhujiao Demon King or the Demon Rehabilitation Demon King, their aura is more than ten times deeper and more intense than before.

In the center of the magic circle, the eyes of the Tianshe Zhenjun closed, and in an instant, they opened suddenly!

On the twelve corners of the magic circle, the eyes of the twelve demon kings suddenly opened, releasing different auras and artistic conceptions. Twelve divine flowers soared into the sky, shattering the twelve voids and shooting straight into the depths of the void.

The Twelve Demon Kings are still the Twelve Demon Kings of the past, but the 108 Demon Kings present know that the twelve strongest second emperors in the blood pool are no longer the demon kings in the chaos of the outer land.

The twelve demon kings put away their divine flowers soaring into the sky, turned their heads, and looked at the demon kings,

One hundred and eight demon kings, plus the Three Treasures Demon Kings, a total of one hundred and eleven demon kings, were all swaying under the gaze of the Eighteen Demon Kings, and their hearts were swaying. Xiao Yuandun couldn't sit steadily, and they fell backwards and sat on the ground.

The eighteen demon kings collapsed in just one glance! Their changes were so great that they were still above the first expectations of the demon kings!

Looking at the two people and one demons above the blood pool again, the demon kings' eyes were filled with respect and fear.

Luo Chuan stopped talking to Luo Shiqi, lowered his head, looked at the demon kings with complex expressions, and smiled silently: "Everyone, how about it?"

Under the leadership of the Three Treasures Demon King, the demon kings sat back on the small round pier, rowing and rowing, rowing and rowing, with their hands close to both sides of the robe, sitting upright, but they all buried their heads, thinking about what the purpose of Luo Chuan's question was.

"The Twelve Demon Kings have become the Twelve Heavenly Kings. Although they have returned to the original Taoist clone, from now on, they will no longer be free, but at least their cultivation strength has increased by more than ten times, and their Taoist power has increased by hundreds of years."

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

The demon kings were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed drastically. They all cried and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

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

"Or..." Luo Chuan raised his hand and stopped the demon kings from praying for mercy: "From now on, you will be loyal to the Demon Sect Palace that was innovated by this Taoist Tao and draw a clear line with the Demon Sect Palace in the past."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon kings showed joy, and they all knocked their heads and patted their chests and sweared to be loyal to Luo Chuan.

The demon kings were naturally not so stupid. They changed their flags and flags in just a short while and presented their loyalty to Luo Chuan. But facing the mysterious Luo Chuan and his son, the terrifying True Lord of Heavenly Snake, and the twelve strongest emperors in the blood pool formation, the demon kings all chose to talk about the snake first.

"Okay, you do something first, and once you do it, I will believe in your sincerity." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

When the demon kings heard this, they were shocked and exchanged their eyes secretly, knowing that Luo Chuan was going to send them to the Hongmeng giant tree.

But that's fine. The strong men from the Demon Sect Palace are there. After that, they may have the chance to get rid of the control and suppression of the Tianluo Demon Lord.

Many demon kings nodded their heads on the surface, but had already made up their minds. When they arrived at the Hongmeng giant tree, they took the opportunity to get rid of Luo Chuan.

"Okay. It seems that everyone is very sincere." Luo Chuan looked outside the blood pool with satisfaction. A demon king with sincere eyes raised his arm and pointed in the opposite direction of the Hongmeng giant tree: "In this way, please attack the old nest of the Demon Cult Palace, kill all the guards, break the banned magic circle, grab the resource magic weapon, and occupy the lower sect palace for this path. Even if you have a confession... Don't worry, the twelve demon kings will help you in secret."

After Luo Chuan said that, the demon kings all changed their qualities.

Who would have thought that Luo Chuan would not only not allow them to interfere in the Hongmeng giant tree dispute, but also let them turn around and counterattack the Demon Sect Palace!

The strong men of the Demon Sect Palace are all in the Hongmeng giant tree. Even if the Demon Sect Palace is not an empty shell, it is very fragile. It can't withstand the siege of more than a hundred demon kings! It will definitely be captured!

Capturing the Demon Sect Palace is equivalent to completely breaking apart with the Mo Sect Master, drawing a clear camp, and there is no room for maneuver!

What frustrated the demon kings the most was that the Tianluo Demon King also sent twelve demon kings, which sounds nice to say that they are "pressing the formation" for them, but in fact, they are not secretly monitoring them.

"Three treasures, divide the demon kings into three teams, each with thirty-six people. You three lead one team." Luo Chuan turned his head and said to the magic treasure demon king: "You must attack the Demon Sect Palace in three ways, be fast, and bring the demon generals on each mountain. Remember, you must let the demon cultivators in the Demon King Mountain know that the demon kings have followed me and attacked the Mo Sect Master."

The Magic Treasure King had swept away the decadence of last night, with a radiant look and full of energy. A divine glory flashed in his eyes. He picked up his fists and bowed respectfully to Luo Chuan: "I'm responsible for the order... I wonder if Master Luo has any other orders?"

"Master?" Luo Chuan smiled and thought for a while, "Let's do this, after attacking the Demon Sect Palace, you can choose 20% of the resources and treasures you get to serve as your own spoils."

Hearing this, many demon kings' eyes flashed.

Although these demon kings are more cunning than the other on weekdays, they are now killed by Luo Chuan. They have no other way out except to attack the Demon Sect Palace for Luo Chuan, and gradually feel relieved. When they hear that they can naturally leave 20% of the spoils, some demon kings who are not rich have a faint expectation in their hearts.

The Demon Sect Palace has a long history, profound heritage, and rich wealth. Even if the family assets of all the Demon Kings Mountains are combined, they are not as good as that of the Demon Sect Palace.

Not long after, under the leadership of the Three Treasures Demon King, the 108 Demon Kings flew quietly towards the Demon Sect Palace with their backs facing the Hongmeng Giant Wood.

The twelve demon kings flew up from the twelve heavenly king formation, each used his body techniques, and hid, following the demon kings, and soon disappeared.

"Chuan'er, you are indeed a vengeful person. In this regard, it looks very similar to your father." Luo Shiqi retracted his gaze from a distance, looked at the blood-patterned water mirror in front of him, and said lightly: "Nanli and Yuyouxi are all injured. Emperor Fusheng is the weakest and has lost the qualification to compete. Only the leader of the Mo Sect, commander of Bo Chi, leader of the White Dragon Emperor and Bohou of the West. Chuan'er, when are you going to take action?"

"Of course, it's time for them to lose both sides." Luo Chuan's eyes flashed: "Of course, no matter what, the White Dragon Emperor has kindness to you, my father and son, so is Nan Li. If he succeeds, he will give them a little bit of benefits."

"I'm afraid they wouldn't have thought that your father, I am still alive, nor would they have thought that we would return." Luo Shiqi smiled and said, "Chuan'er, have you ever thought about how to place the Hongmeng giant tree? Where should I hide it? You won't really want to throw it into the storage ring?"

Luo Chuan frowned. He didn't really think about this issue.

"South China Sea Immortal Gourd?" Luo Chuan tentatively.
Chapter completed!