Chapter 337: The Seven Kings

His retreat was not insignificant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Tian Lai Novel.2 not only saw the supreme powerhouse from ancient times, but also deepened his understanding of the twelve demon kings a lot, which was of great benefit to him in the future to condense the true body of the demon king. After all, although the picture left by the Demon Venerable in the Heavenly Demon Twelve Treasure Body Cultivation Method is vivid, it is not as powerful as seeing the supreme divine power of the Twelve Demon Kings through the vision of others. Although it was only a fragment, many magical powers were not used at all, but only a part of it made him leisurely fascinated.

The Twelve Demon Kings are the supreme existence between heaven and earth, commanding hundreds of millions of demon gods between heaven and earth, even if they are saints, they are just equal. Every demon king is not inferior to the Holy Immortal in terms of strength. The twelve demon kings are one, and their power is close to infinity, and it is estimated that even the Demon Venerable and Dao Ancestor, who are the guardians of the world, cannot resist it. However, the unity of the twelve demon kings was just a lust in his mind, and it did not appear directly in those pictures. After all, that thing is just like nuclear weapons, and it must not be used lightly. Once it appears, it will be a major event of the collapse of heaven and earth, so even in ancient times, it has not appeared, and he naturally does not know.

However, after seeing the power of the Twelve Demon Kings, he became more interested in the Twelve in One. He had already secretly decided that whatever innate Purple Sky Thunder Sword Trick and what Pointing Things were Treasure Tricks, he would all go to hell! In front of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Treasure Bodies, these Dao methods were all scum, and it was not worth wasting a little bit of his time. From now on, he will practice this method hard. If nothing else, just for the strength that is proud of the world, he has to spend hard work and practice. Whether it is a troubled era or a ruling world, it is not possible to do without strength.

Although this retreat did not materially improve his strength, it paved the way for his future practice. Cultivation is generally divided into two parts: perception and strength. Boiling strength can be tricked in many forms, such as swallowing pills, or direct infusion, or refining the inner pill of demon beasts, etc., which can quickly improve strength. But the perception part is not good, it needs to be accumulated bit by bit, and it can only be achieved after breaking through the bottleneck. His Dao body allows him to be clever in terms of strength, but he can't do anything about his perception. Dao body enhancement can increase the power of the demon king's true body that has been condensed, but it can't directly help him condense all the twelve demon king's true bodies, let alone dig out all the magic powers of the demon king's true body.

All of this requires him to keep accumulating. The deeper the accumulation, the easier it is to break through the realm. And the realm, in turn, determines the degree of your accumulation and transformation. The benefit he got this time was that he gained a lot of knowledge. Especially those immortals in ancient times, their hands and eyes reached the sky, and their power was almost devastating, which was of great benefit to him. Although he won't need it for a while, he will accumulate there, and it will help him break through the realm at a critical time.

He slowly stood up from the ground, and in the process his body was weak for a while, and he felt like his body was being hollowed out. If he had only been in retreat for three or five days, in his physical body, this would not have happened. Could it be that he has been in retreat for a long time before he knows it? Thinking of Fei Qing's worries, he hurriedly asked, "Blood Demon, how long have I been in retreat?" ”

"About three days!" Although three days is not a short time, everyone is a cultivator, and their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, so three days of retreat is nothing at all. Seeing his flustered look, she thought something big had happened. But this is the confines of the sea of blood, and there is no reason why she doesn't know what happened. "Is there something wrong?"

"It's only been three days? How could it be ......" It had only been three days, and he thought it had been three months. It's really too many and too many of those pictures, and some of them are too long, so he can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality. Moreover, his whole mind was immersed in it, thinking about the affairs of the Twelve Demon Kings, and he naturally felt that time passed quickly.

But what he wondered the most was why those images suddenly appeared. It's like someone has opened some mechanism, and without warning, there are so many memories in my mind that don't belong to me. He carefully recalled that he had not done anything special. The last time something like the Demon King's memory appeared, it was when the strength of his Demon King's true body increased. But he has neither condensed the new Demon King True Body recently, nor has the original Demon King True Body been promoted, and everything is calm.

But for a while, apart from fighting and fighting, he didn't have time to rest at all, so he really didn't know what was born. He scratched his head and said secretly in his heart: "Is it because of this sea of blood?" However, it is not impossible, it is impossible to say that this Nine Abyss Demon Blood is a puddle of pus and blood left behind after the death of a certain Demon King, and finally formed such a scale. If that's the case, then it makes sense why I had a vision as soon as I got here. ”

But now was not the time to dwell on this matter, he said to the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Demon who had been on standby: "Since three days have passed, the information that you asked you to inquire about before can now be completed?" ”

"I thought it was only one night, so I just looked a little bit around. But then I saw that you hadn't left the customs yet, so I went to investigate again, and I basically figured out the surrounding situation. She remembered the scene, and if it weren't for the strange half-human, half-fish suddenly appeared, she wouldn't have had to bother. But being idle is also idle, anyway, this is a sea of blood, and she has nothing to lose even if she spends a few more times. "Although there are many people on the shore of the sea of blood, there is not a single one who is truly worthy of a battle. There is no threat to you and me, as long as you are careful not to be surrounded by them, there will be no danger. And the real threat is still in the sea of blood, which ......"

She pondered for a moment before continuing: "The sea of blood is divided into seven kings and four major clans, and each of them is not something that you and I can provoke now. The seven kings are all born in the sea of blood, and the weakest ones also have the realm of transforming immortals, and in this sea of blood, at least they can wield a strength that is not inferior to that of the immortals. The highest strength has already touched the edge of Yang Immortal, and he can break through the realm at any time. These seven people are known as the Seven Kings, each of them has a title, and there are also a group of subordinates under their hands, although there are not many of them, but they are all strength above the fate realm, and they must not be easily provoked. ”

"The Seven Kings? I'm also the Seven Great Sages! He couldn't help but think of the seven monsters in Journey to the West, each of whom was a well-known and powerful character, dominating one side and claiming to be the king and ancestor. Among them, the most famous is the Monkey King, the great sage of Monkey King, who almost overturned the throne of the Jade Emperor when he hit the Heavenly Palace.