True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 109: Praise God's Power, Praise God's Ruthlessness

Chapter 109: Praise God's Power, Praise God's Ruthlessness

"God?"

He was so shameless that he was trembling with anger, wishing he could fight Zhenjun Dujie immediately, but his eyes were so unscrupulous, undisguised, looking at him greedily.

With a swish, she shrank back, hugged herself tightly, and was very angry, even her voice was soft, without any strength.

With red eyes, she looked at the petals on the water and asked in a daze:
"God, why did you lie to me?"

Du Jie Zhenjun only felt that she was very cute when she was angry. He was not afraid, so he casually took a new set of clothes and handed them over.

The clothes of the disciples of the Excalibur School are blue, Wuyan is probably used to wearing them, and he always likes to wear blue, he doesn't like it, he thinks Wuyan is more beautiful in light colors.

"Get dressed and talk to me."

His tone was cold and serious, he looked down at Wuyan, and said coldly:

"Do you know how dangerous you were just now?"

His tone is firm, his expression is calm, and he looks unquestionable, so Wuyan can't help but doubt himself whether he has done something wrong.

She was stunned for a while.

True Monarch Du Jie strode out without answering her question at all.

"God?"

She looked at his resolute back in doubt, completely dumbfounded.

After a while, she realized that she was soaking naked in the water.

She bit her lower lip, feeling extremely ashamed.

She couldn't imagine what kind of eyes the god would look at her body.

God, how can you do such a thing.

She found that Du Jie Zhenjun is not shy at all, he doesn't seem to know what courtesy, righteousness and shame are, his eyes are naked, his actions are naked, and now even his actions are so naked.

She felt that she could no longer accept such a god.

She got up and put on her clothes, but she felt that she would never be able to put on her clothes in front of Zhenjun Dujie. She had been seen by him, and in front of him, she would always be naked.

It was extremely difficult to find Zhenjun Dujie, Wuyan stood firmly in front of him, his voice was not loud, but it was very clear:
"I want to go down to earth, I want to save my junior sister."

Du Jie Zhenjun filled his teacup without lifting his head:
"No, gods can't come down to earth for no reason."

Wuyan raised her head immediately, and she forcibly held back the shame that was about to break her down. He had seen everything, but he still looked calm and breezy.

She hates him.

Hate him so much.

She clenched her fists, stood up all of a sudden, and roared loudly, almost breaking her throat:
"But you clearly promised me, why did you lie to me, God, why did you lie to me?"

Trembling all over, she snatched the teacup and threw it on the ground, smashing the blue glass cup into pieces.

"Look at me, God Venerable, I just want to inform you that I'm going down to earth, I'm going to help my junior sister, whether you agree or not, I'm going."

She took off her disguise and looked directly at True Monarch Dujie angrily.

Du Jie Zhenjun couldn't hold back, he showed a smile, held the broken cup in his hand again, the scattered tea filled the cup automatically, he drank a cup, and asked with a smile:

"Then you go, what else are you talking to me?"

"you!"

Wuyan was anxious, speechless, unable to speak, and looked at Zhenjun Dujie in disbelief, as if seeing him for the first time in his life.

Zhenjun Dujie kindly handed her a cup of tea, and said quietly:
"She is your junior sister, so you want to save her. There are so many gods in the sky like you, so the six realms are all messed up."

Wuyan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Du Jie Zhenjun added another cup for himself, and played with the cup in his hand:
"Privately in the mortal world, cause and effect are hard to tell. How much ability do you think you have and how much sin you can resist."

No face:

"I saved my junior sister, why did I sin?"

Transcending Tribulation True Monarch:

"Since you have ascended, you are no longer the senior sister of one person. You are the god of the whole world, not the god of one person. If you only have your junior sister in your heart and leave everyone in the world behind for her, then what about you?" If you are worthy of this world, how dare you be a god."

No face:

"I am the god of the world, and also the god of Junior Sister, so why not save her."

"It's a big mistake. No one needs you to save. Fate in the human world has its own arrangements, and God's will can't be messed up. You just need to be your fairy Jiangshuang. Your junior sister has your own way to go. If you go down rashly, instead ruin her fate."

Wuyan's eyes are cold, feeling that the person in front of him is becoming more and more unfamiliar:
"I don't have time to argue with you, open the door, I'm going out."

She turned her head away from him.

He obviously lied to her, but he spoke convincingly. There were many reasons. She was not good at words, and she didn't want to reason with him anymore. She just wanted to hurry down and help her junior sister out of danger.

Du Jie Zhenjun raised his thick eyelashes, revealed clear eyes, looked at the angry Wuyan, and said coldly:
"If I do, I won't agree!"

"Why don't you agree? I'm doing my own thing. It's none of your business."

Wuyan was in a hurry and didn't care too much, rushed over, grabbed the collar of Zhenjun Dujie, and asked with a dark face:
"What do you mean?"

Du Jie Zhenjun pulled Wuyan into his arms with his backhand, sealed her big acupoints with his raised hands, and then twisted her secretly formed hands behind his back, clasping her whole body on his thigh.

Wuyan was so shocked that she couldn't speak anymore, she raised her head, only to find that this man's smile was particularly dazzling.

Du Jie Zhenjun clasped her wrist with one hand, brushed her cheek lightly with the other, and said softly:
"I lied to you for your own good. If I don't lie to you, I can only persuade you like this."

"Yan'er, as an Earth Immortal, you have to respect your own priest and listen to me carefully. If you say you are wrong, you are wrong. If you don't obey the rules, you will only be punished!"

Wuyan was suppressed by him, unable to resist, but eager to save others, under the double torture, the love she had loved for many years collapsed in an instant, she struggled and shouted:

"Then I won't be a fairy anymore, let me go down, I want to save my junior sister, let me go."

She finally couldn't bear the grievance and shed tears.

"What did you say?"

Du Jie Zhenjun's leisurely and contented face instantly sank.

"Can you say that again!"

No face:

"I'm not going to be a fairy anymore, I'm going to be a mortal, you let me go."

Dujie Zhenjun snorted coldly:
"You're really, really wrong."

He didn't want to hear another word from Wuyan.

He didn't want to hear her say no to being a fairy anymore.

She didn't practice hard for 500 years for herself, why did she give up so easily?

He couldn't understand, he thought there was something wrong with her mind.

"Let go of me, you let me go, I won't be a fairy, I won't be a fairy anymore."

The more Wuyan struggled, the more desperate she became. The gap in strength between her and Zhenjun Dujie was like the gap between Xiaocao and Xingkong.

She was completely crushed, and she didn't even have a chance to fight.

This fact made her feel terrified. No one wants to live for a long time by the side of a person whose strength is far beyond their own.

The crushing of strength caused her to be completely swallowed.

Here, she could hardly feel her own existence, the aura of True Monarch Transcending Tribulation was everywhere, and his divine power radiated everywhere.

She is like an ant that can be crushed to death at any time. This feeling of insignificance makes her feel painful. She would rather go back to the beginning and be an ordinary but comfortable casual cultivator, running unrestrained between heaven and earth.

But now, Du Jie Zhenjun tightly grasped her wrist, and said firmly to her:

"impossible!"

"Reflect on yourself!"

Du Jie Zhenjun not only didn't think there was anything wrong with him deceiving others, but he felt that he was so stubborn that he was so wrong.

He put a few confinement spells on the door, and locked Wuyan firmly in this room.

He had to make her realize her mistake.

After doing all this, when I looked back and saw those eyes full of inconceivable, I felt a little uncomfortable again.

She hated herself, and he knew she hated herself.

He was very familiar with those eyes full of hatred and resentment.

It's just that Wuyan never looked at himself with that kind of eyes, he couldn't help feeling flustered, and his tone softened a bit:
"As long as you admit your mistake and promise to abide by the rules from now on, I will spare you this time."

Faceless smile:

"The wrong person is obviously you, why don't you admit your mistake."

She couldn't understand Zhenjun Dujie, who clearly did something wrong, yet was so righteous, told her the rules, and she had no credit at all. His shamelessness was far beyond her imagination.

Du Jie Zhenjun was stabbed by her sharp eyes, immediately turned and left, and firmly closed the door of the study.

Wuyan was so angry that she remembered that her junior sister was still alive and dead. She didn't expect that the god who was usually so close to her could become so indifferent in an instant.

She regretted that she should not argue with him, should not add fuel to the fire.

"God, God, don't go."

She slammed on the door anxiously and shouted loudly:
"Shen Zun, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you let me out, my little junior sister is still alive and dead, please forgive me once, let me help her once."

True Monarch Dujie left and returned, casting a shadow behind the door panel. When Wuyan was in the mortal world, he doted on little junior sister especially. He saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

He didn't mind it at the time, and he didn't care too much, but now, even though she's in her own temple, she always misses her little junior sister, and for her, she doesn't even become a god.

Such an idea is really too dangerous.

He thought carefully about the behavior of Wuyou and Wuyan together. Speaking of it, Wuyou is not a pure human being. Her soul is at least mixed with the breath of several big monsters. One of them seems to be a nine-tailed fox. .

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his eyes gradually turned cold.It's best for Wuyan to break up with this troublesome junior sister.

"You don't need to save me."

"She's dead."

After lightly dropping a few words, he turned around and left.

Wuyan stayed on the spot, stunned for two seconds, and shouted:
"You're lying, you must be lying, junior sister will be fine, you lied to me, you lied to me."

Big tears rolled down from her angry eyes, she frowned, she had no idea what kind of god Du Jie Zhenjun was.

This time, she felt that she was really wrong.

She felt that she loved the wrong person.

Not worth the three words, which kept echoing in my mind.

At this moment, she just wanted to quickly return to the Excalibur School, the only warm and cozy place in her memory.

"Frost's Fall."

She called out the Excalibur and held it firmly in her hand.

She stared straight ahead, her eyes crossed the Zhenjun Temple and went straight to Kuaiji Mountain.

One sword, two swords, she kept slashing.

Three swords, ten swords, she never stopped.

The metal and the marble made a violent collision sound, and the sporadic sparks caused the temperature of the entire room to gradually become scorching hot.

She is full of confidence, and nothing in this world has ever trapped her.

She was so aggressive that she wished to smash the Zhenjun Temple to pieces together.

However, the formations of True Monarch Dujie are always soft and strong, combining hardness and softness, making it unbreakable.

The gap she cut in the last second recovered in the next second, and it became more difficult to break through. She needed to use more strength to cut another gap in the same place.

As long as her next attack cannot be stronger, then she will not be able to cause any damage.

From hope to disappointment to despair, anger and sadness filled her heart.

After two consecutive attacks were ineffective, she squatted on the ground, covered her face, and began to cry.

Too weak, too weak, she felt for the first time that she was really useless.

She cried for a while, with a worry-free face floating on her shoulders, encouraging:
"Senior sister is the best, don't be discouraged~"

She wiped away her tears, opened her eyes, and began to think seriously.

A hard attack is not enough, the strength of Transcending Tribulation True Monarch is definitely far beyond her by many levels, every object here has a corresponding magic circle.

After things are used, they will return to their original places by themselves. There is a definite number of how many peach blossoms bloom and how many flowers fall. When a teacup is broken, it will restore itself.

All of this is supported by the magic of Transcending Tribulation True Monarch.

It is impossible for her to destroy any objects here.

If she wanted to go out from here, she narrowed her eyes and thought of two ways.

First of all, she can't break the binding spell, but she can try to break the binding spell. Due to the relationship between Yuan Linggen, it is very easy for her to break other people's spells when she is in the human world. When his spiritual power is dissolved, the spell will also be dissolved naturally.

Thinking of this, she immediately stood up, stretched out her hand to caress the imprisoning spell that looked so simple as to be scribbled, a piece of ordinary talisman paper, there was no writing on it, it was just a symbol that looked like a human, surrounded by a circle, a The slash lies across the top.

She observed carefully, she had never seen this kind of spell, and the spell was different from the spell, it was written with mana, and different gods had different effects of mana, she groped for a while, but couldn't find a solution at all .

She has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, but she has never been hit so hard today.

It's just that she was greedy before, learned everything, and was not good at anything, but now she is suffering from it, and there is no countermeasure at all.

She gave up the idea of ​​deciphering the True Monarch's spell, and tried instead, directly using the Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting Formation, trying to transfer directly to the Excalibur School from here.

But when she was drawing the formation, she suddenly discovered that her magic formation had no effect in this place.

She tried several times, and finally had to confirm this fact.

Groping deep in her memory, she remembered that Luo Li seemed to have said some vague things to her.

In the realm of the exclusive gods, the mana of all other people will be suppressed, which means that only his spells are effective for True Monarch Dujie, and other rules do not apply here.

That's it!

Wuyan was extremely exhausted and lay down on the floor. She laughed and wept, praising the power of God and the ruthlessness of God.

She turned around and hugged herself tightly.

cold!
She felt boundless cold.

She found that her god was not lonely at all, nor pitiful at all.

What is really pitiful and ridiculous is herself.

(End of this chapter)

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