Although the land of the Nine Abysses has changed the sun and the moon, within the scope of the sea of blood, the air has been filled with blood mist for a long time, and even the clouds have been eroded, and it has become indistinguishable between day and night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.2 He didn't quite know exactly how long his retreat had been, but it was certainly more than a day, because he had already covered himself with a thin layer of dust.

And this retreat, he originally just wanted to breathe a little and get back to his best state. Who knew that during this retreat, many strange images suddenly appeared in his mind, and those pictures were all from the early opening of the ancient world. He tried to probe the divine thought into the picture, and suddenly it was like entering the demon god space, and the whole person appeared in the picture, playing different roles, fighting for survival.

Unlike the Demon God Space, he does not have his own body this time, but is attached to different people. Among them, there are not only those terrifying demon gods that existed at the beginning of heaven and earth, but also the earliest group of immortals. There are people he is not familiar with, as well as beings he is extremely familiar with, such as the Twelve Demon Kings. He clings to these powerful beings, feels their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and understands a whole new world through their eyes.

He can't influence the thoughts and actions of those people, and can only passively watch. It's like a three-dimensional movie theater, where he, the audience, can only see the predetermined picture in person, and cannot interfere in the plot. But those pictures are very broken, three or five days long, only a few breaths short, dazzling, he is a little overwhelmed. But he didn't dare to relax at all, after all, what he cultivated was the Twelve Treasures of the Heavenly Demons, and any memories of the Demon King were extremely precious to him.

The Twelve Demon Kings have long since died, and even Lingbao Tianzun, a figure from the ancient period, has no memory of them. Not to mention memories, even legends are just words. It's so far away that there's no chance to leave a legend. It is estimated that in the entire Heavenly Realm, only the Demon Venerable and Dao Ancestor have some memories of them. The Twelve Treasures of the Heavenly Demon Venerable, that is, through the speculation of the Twelve Demon Kings, was created step by step, which can be regarded as a tribute to the Twelve Demon Kings.

If he wants to cultivate the Twelve Heavenly Demon Treasure Body, the most important thing is to understand the past of the Twelve Demon Kings, including their supernatural powers and habits. The more he learned, the more vivid and real the Demon King's true body he condensed. And the higher the degree of restoration, the stronger the strength of the real body. So even if there is only one breathing picture, he is like a treasure, carefully figuring out the essence of it. He wants to know all about their lives, and he can't let go of any detail.

But what surprised him the most was that there were pictures of Demon Venerable and Dao Ancestor in it. It's just through someone else's perspective, I saw the true faces of the two holy immortals at a glance. Dao Ancestor is 100 feet tall, and his whole body exudes five-colored light, one head and two sides, divided into good and evil. The kind face is gentle and kind, the eyelids are drooping, and he is compassionate and compassionate. The evil face is hideous and fierce, and his eyes are wide open, as if he wants to fight to the death with others. The two sides are constantly rotated, and there is always one person who presides over the body.

And his body is also strangely shaped, his left hand is a turquoise dragon claw, his right hand is a pure white tiger claw, his left foot is like a bird, and his right foot is like a turtle. The ravines on the body are vertical and horizontal, like a chessboard, with countless mountains and rivers, and birds, beasts, fish and insects thrive in them. In the center, there was a gray ball of light, like a cloud like a millstone, which could not be seen clearly in any way. The whole body is put together, and it looks so harmonious, as it should be.

Just when Zhang Daniu was curious about Daozu's masterpiece, the picture stopped abruptly, and it seemed that someone deliberately cut off this paragraph. However, the previous few paragraphs were also terminated at any time like this, and he didn't care too much, he just felt that Dao Ancestor's true body was too weird. It's like a Frankenstein who has failed an experiment, and his body is full of patchwork parts, which is creepy like a stitching monster. If it weren't for the fact that he knew it in his heart by the owner who was attached to the flesh, he wouldn't have recognized it as the legendary Dao Ancestor. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen the honor of Dao Ancestor with his own eyes, even in the Demon God Space, Dao Ancestor only met with Fei Qing without giving him a chance to see the honor. Of course, he was just curious, and he didn't really care much about a man's appearance.

Compared to Dao Ancestor's alternatives, Demon Venerable is much more normal. The Demon Venerable was also a hundred feet tall, his arms were thick and slender, and his palms hung down to his knees, full of explosive power. It looks like a gibbon monkey, with broad shoulders and back, which sets off the upper body and is extremely strong. Every muscle on his arms contains awe-inspiring power, as if the essence of heaven and earth is condensed in it, and every move is not to be ignored. Around his clenched fist, there were cracks in space, which were enough to poke holes in the sky without using mana. Zhang Daniu was shocked, and four words suddenly appeared in his heart.

That's right, it's the Gibbon monkey, one of the legendary Four Great Spirit Monkeys. Only this kind of supernatural spiritual creature can have a pair of arms that make everyone change color. Although there is still a big gap between the image of the Demon Venerable and the gibbon monkey, he has already guessed that the body of the Demon Venerable must not be a pure-blooded human race, but some kind of natural spiritual creature. It's just that the Demon Venerable has always appeared as a human body, and he has taught the Terran cultivation method, so he is considered a Terran immortal. At least the Demon Venerable himself did not admit it personally, everything is just the assumption of future generations. Anyway, all the contemporaries of the Demon Venerable died, and only Dao Ancestor was left. Anyway, neither of them looks very human, and they don't worry about who demolishes whom.

And the face of the Demon Venerable is very similar to what he showed last time, and it seems that he showed his true face last time. It seems that this boss has a high heart and disdains to hide it. In other words, with his strength, there is no need to cover up. When it came time to demonstrate the supernatural powers, it was abruptly truncated as usual. It seems that this is not accidental, but the two bigwigs don't like to be known about the means of pressing the bottom of the box, so they used supreme magic to erase the key picture in it.

However, he didn't care about the methods of these two bigwigs, after all, no matter how arrogant he was, he never thought of using them as opponents. Since they are not opponents, there is no need to study their every move. What he has to do and can do now is to find a way to improve his hard power and ensure that he survives the catastrophe safely. As for what will happen after the catastrophe, we will talk about it when we have overcome it. Too far-sighted, that's unrealistic. No matter how much you think about it, it doesn't help reality at all.