True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 12 Demon Lord
Damn thunder.

The devil looked at the direction where Zhu Heli exploded and died, and tightened his pupils, as if recalling the scene of his surviving the catastrophe.

He has a pair of extremely ostentatious peach blossom eyes, round and round eyes with slightly raised eye tails, very charming.

But the high nose, the well-defined but sharp chin, and the thin lips that always smile, reveal danger everywhere.

He is like an exquisite glass cup, filled with poisonous wine, which fascinates people with the most gorgeous appearance, but after drinking, it starts to rot from the internal organs, and finally destroys the mind completely.

"Pour wine!"

He was reclining, with long hair like ink, and loose clothes, a large area of ​​skin was exposed to the air, his whole body was lazy and noble, and with his breathing, he exuded a strong temptation.

The Demon Lord is very satisfied with this mortal body, although it is not as good as his natural demon body, but in the human world, it is definitely a first-class peerless beauty.

He really deserves to be a pampered idle prince!

It was barely enough until the demon body was retrieved.

"What are you looking at, why don't you pour the wine quickly?"

He turned sideways, frowning slightly.

The Meimo beside him was startled, quickly withdrew her gaze from lingering on him, and poured him the wine tremblingly.

hum~
The demon lord snorted coldly, but he wasn't angry at all, it's rare that he was in a good mood today, otherwise this bewitching demon would have been reduced to ashes just now.

He swung the wine glass in his hand, guessing that Zhenshuzi and that Wuyan should be getting close.

With a slight smile, he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

The name of this wine is Chunqing, and it is not a good thing from the name.

The Demon Lord threw the wine glass away after drinking, and said to the four enchanting demons beside him:

"Do it? Why are you standing still!"

A few enchanting demons swallowed their saliva. Although this mortal man is beautiful and delicious, the demon king living inside is not easy to mess with.

That is a murderous, ruthless master, he couldn't help but look at each other, and for a while, no one could do anything.

"Hurry up, or I will kill you."

The Demon Lord grabbed the hands of the two enchanting demons and put them on his body, signaling them not to be restrained, just play as usual.

Everything was arranged properly, with a monstrous hatred in his eyes, he picked up the dagger, cut his arm severely, and then let the blood flow.

It's all to blame that damned True Monarch Transcending Tribulation.

He resentfully recalled that he had been hacked by Dujie Zhenjun for 81 divine thunders in the last Heavenly Demon Tribulation, but he failed in the end, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul lingering in the Demon Realm. Among the six realms.

He was a little melancholy, thinking that thousands of years ago, he was able to unite with the demon world to subvert the six worlds together, but now not only failed to cultivate a demon body, but also accepted the help of an unknown person, Mo Sheng fell to the bottom.

If you want him to say, this Dujie Zhenjun deserves to die, for causing him such misery, he must smash his corpse into thousands of pieces.

He knew that, like him, there must be many people who wanted to kill True Monarch Du Jie.

Otherwise, the mysterious man would not help himself.

He also told himself recently that there is a female cultivator named Wuyan who can help him break the seal that sealed his original demon body and bring him back to his peak.

Ok, everything is great.

He smiled sinisterly, finally he could take revenge.

Next, just gain the trust of that nun and let her help him break through.

However, he was also a little curious, not knowing what kind of ability that Wuyan had. You know, he almost overthrew the human world at the beginning. The Demon Realm rebuilt the Heavenly Demon Body, but the Heavenly Emperor completely disappeared.

"Hi~"

"I want to die, fuck it, take it easy."

The stimulation made Mojun gasp, and immediately scolded the enchanting Mo beside him.

Meimo is very innocent, it is the demon lord who let them play normally, but they are scolded in the end.

Mojun felt his breathing was short of breath, his body temperature was rising, and the unspeakable feeling made the end of his eyes slightly red.

This certainly can't be blamed on his lack of concentration, it's all a good thing done by the succubus.

He gave the succubus a hard look, and scolded that bastard female cultivator for not coming.

He suddenly realized that he had really become the innocent man in the script who was held hostage by the enchanting demon and ravaged, waiting for the justice female cultivator to save him.

And the female cultivator of justice has no face, and is supporting Zhen Shuzi, looking for a way to leave the devil world.

Zhenshuzi exhausted her spiritual power to repair the magic circle, and was seriously injured. When passing by the blood pool, the devilish energy pervaded her whole body, making her almost a cripple.

Fortunately, the demon world is big enough, and monsters don't like to gather together. After walking for a long time, no monsters troubled them.

How did they know that the area around here is the territory of the Demon Lord, and there are naturally no other monsters here except the Demon Lord.

Zhen Shuzi has never been to the Demon Realm, even though his body is riddled with holes, he still can't help but look around, joking with Wuyan:

"Your uncle has been to the Demon Realm. He said that the sky in the Demon Realm is red, and there are monsters fighting and eating each other everywhere. I haven't seen any of them."

Mashuzi's excitement and calm made Wuyan a little anxious.

She couldn't say it, but her instinct told her that people must be nervous when they are in danger.

If Makoto is not nervous and still has time to enjoy the scenery of the Demon World, then that's it.

Makoto may have given up hope.

"Master, stop talking, save your energy, I have been to the devil world, and I know how to get out."

Makoto was taken aback:
"You have been to the Demon Realm, what did you come to the Demon Realm for?"

Faceless blushing:
"Look at Du Jie Zhenjun Bu Jie."

Zhen Shuzi couldn't help laughing and said:

"You are really infatuated, I admire you as a teacher."

Wuyan found a flat stone, put down the real book, and started to draw the formation.

Zhen Shuzi could see clearly that it was the art of shifting stars, it was just a faceless formation, much smaller than his senior brother's.

Wuyan is a little stingy.

Zhen Shuzi sighed for a while, guessing that Wuyan must have had a hard time in the past few hundred years.

After Wuyan set up the formation, he poured a drop of blood into the center of the formation, and then recited the incantation.

A burst of golden light flickered, Wuyan opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he and his master were still in the Demon Realm.

She broke out in a cold sweat and frowned tightly.

Makoto couldn't help becoming nervous:
"what happened?"

Wuyan: "I did this before, I don't know why it didn't work this time."

Looking at Zhen Shuzi's bloodless face, she couldn't help being impatient, and drew several different magic circles in a row.

Zhen Shuzi felt a little tired, she rested her chin on one hand, and comforted:
"Disciple, you really know everything."

Wuyan was very anxious, and she was afraid that if she didn't talk to the master, the master would fall asleep immediately.

She wept while drawing:
"I understand a little bit. When I was a child, I followed a demon, and he knew everything."

Why is it still not working?

Wuyan simply cut open his palm and poured blood into several magic circles.

Seeing a shallow scar running through Wuyan's entire palm, Zhen Shuzi was stunned for a moment, remembering that Wuyan once said that the demon dao drank a bowl of her blood every day, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Wuyan didn't care about the wound on her palm, she seemed to be used to it, but seeing that several formations didn't work, she gradually collapsed, holding the real book and crying:
"Master, I was able to do it before. Master, if you persist, I will definitely save you."

Zhen Shuzi was a little moved, after many years of practice, she no longer cared much about life and death, but seeing Wuyan's sad look, she couldn't help but want to help her.

After thinking for a while, she asked:

"Is it because the blood is bad? You and I have passed through the pool of blood, and we have some devilish energy on our bodies."

Wuyan understood, looked up and sniffed, and found the smell of other people.

She opened her eyes, and she was saved!

(End of this chapter)