Chapter 1148 The Empress Offers a Kiss, When Interest Is Collected
Hearing Zhu Tianpeng's admission, Yuehua smiled.
At this moment, she smiled like a little girl, her smile was so pure, without even a trace of charm.
Even the endless battles in the outside world have become insignificant in her eyes.
Floating up to Zhu Tianpeng, Yuehua waved and took out a purple-black secret book from the Qiankun bag.
After handing the secret book to Zhu Tianpeng, Yuehua said: "This is the method of the demon god's true form that can only be practiced by the master of the demon clan. Tianpeng, I will give it to you!"
After receiving the secret book, Zhu Tianpeng felt it was heavy.
It's not because the secret book is heavy, but because of the friendship.
The body-refining method can only be practiced by the master of the demon clan. You don't need to think about it to know how powerful it is.
Now that Yuehua actually gave him to her, how could Zhu Tianpeng not feel the affection in it.
Just when Zhu Tianpeng opened his mouth to say something, Yuehua suddenly stepped forward and kissed Zhu Tianpeng on the lips before he could react.
When their thin lips touched each other, Zhu Tianpeng felt extremely soft.
However, before he could take another step forward, the softness on his lips parted.
After secretly kissing Zhu Tianpeng, Yuehua's cheeks were slightly red like a little girl's, and she stepped back step by step and said: "Tianpeng, I will wait for you in the demon cave and hand over the entire demon clan to you!"
While speaking, Yuehua didn't even wait for Zhu Tianpeng to speak, and floated away from the mountain peak.
Chirp——
The cry of the phoenix resounded, and the demon phoenix flew directly into the battlefield with Yuehua.
As the demon phoenix plundered, endless ink flames fell into the ranks of the Western Sect. For a moment, the golden Arhat was directly burned to death by the ink flames, while the Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas also hurriedly avoided the sharp edge.
With the return of Yue Hua, the morale of the demons in the field was high, including the five demon kings, who were all as if they had been beaten to death, and the crazy attackers faced their opponents.
For a time, the pressure on Tathagata and others doubled, and the Western Sect became more and more disadvantaged. Countless screams resounded, each relic was shattered, and many elites of the Western Sect died tragically here.
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On the top of the mountain, Zhu Tianpeng reached out and touched his lips, looking at the battlefield outside, his expression became complicated.
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses and lowered his head to look at the secret book in his hand: The True Body of the Demon God!
After flipping through it casually a few times, Zhu Tianpeng found that this thing was very profound and he couldn't understand it for a while.
Determined that it could not be mastered in a short period of time, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate and simply threw it to Zhu Tianji who was within the sea of consciousness, letting him study it carefully.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said: "Western Cult, this Marshal is here to collect interest!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng directly used the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Transformation Technique to change his appearance. With a thought, he directly used Ruyi to transform into a long sword filled with demonic energy. He was covered by Zhu Tianji's demonic energy and floated away.
After flying up, he rushed directly into the battlefield.
Soon, Zhu Tianpeng arrived at the venue.
During the battle, both sides had no formations to speak of, and they frantically and recklessly surrounded and killed the enemies within sight.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but feel disappointed.
This demon clan actually chose such a style of play when he had the upper hand. It was really a bit of a waste of money.
If a complete formation is used to fight and kill, the results will be at least several times greater, and the losses will even be much less.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng immediately raised the demonic long sword in his hand and said: "Demon monks, listen to my orders and act according to my orders!"
As soon as these words came out, the demon monks around him were stunned and looked at Zhu Tianpeng subconsciously, with confusion and sarcasm flashing in their eyes.
Obviously, they are not masters who like to be controlled by others.
Seeing this, a trace of helplessness flashed in Zhu Tianpeng's eyes. He wanted to expand his victory and kill more people from the Western Sect, but if these guys didn't cooperate, everything would be in vain.
Even when he opened his mouth, he had already attracted the attention of Western Bodhisattvas and Arhats. If he could not get these demons to cooperate, he would be in danger if he wanted not to expose himself today.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng said: "If you want to be commended by the Empress for your military exploits, just listen to my instructions honestly. Of course, you can also refuse. I believe there are more people who will seize the opportunity to be possessed by such a demon."
A great opportunity!”
Hearing this, the self-centered demon monks around him couldn't help but tremble.
It has to be said that Zhu Tianpeng grasped their weakness. Although the demon monks advocate freedom and unrestraint, they value merit and glory very seriously. If they have such an opportunity, they will not miss it.
Almost instantly, more than a dozen demon monks gathered around Zhu Tianpeng and said, "What to do, brother, tell me, we will follow your command!"
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng smiled.
With a thought, he directly put the simplest formation method into the minds of these more than ten demon monks, and said: "Do as I say, Yu!"
As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so Demon Cult monks, after mastering the basic formation, immediately came to Zhu Tianpeng and surrounded the city in a circle, standing in mid-air with Zhu Tianpeng as the center.
Leading more than ten demon monks to form a formation, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate. He pinched the seal in his hand and immediately used the disguised magic power to activate a formation.
Suddenly, the more than ten demon monks were shocked, and they all felt that their strength had increased by 10% in an instant. Everyone had a look of surprise in their eyes, and they looked at Zhu Tianpeng a lot.
A hint of conviction.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't pay attention to this. As he glanced around, he quickly locked onto an area.
It can be seen that there are about twenty or thirty golden Arhats besieging seven or eight demon monks in that place. Although those demon monks resisted with all their strength, the situation was extremely bad when they were in separate formations.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed, and he said with murderous intent: "It's just you!"
After making up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng raised the sword in his hand and pointed directly at the area: "Fight with me!"
After he finished speaking, his figure moved and flew rapidly over the area.
Seeing this, the demon monks quickly followed.
Soon, everyone arrived at the venue. Although the demon monks were still a little depressed, after all, there were only about ten people on their side and more than thirty on the other side, but before they could think about it, Zhu Tianpeng had already entered first.
In an instant, more than ten demon monks also entered the battlefield, charging straight towards the area with the most people.
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng's command sounded loudly: "Kill!"