Forbidden Curse Immortal Fate Turns Earth-shaking

After Han Wuji's blood essence flowed into the blood pool, it flowed towards the demon floating in the center at an astonishing speed.

However, when the essence and blood flowed into the demon's body, unexpected results occurred.

The demon's body moved slightly, causing ripples on the pool.

Mei Xin'er slapped the barrier desperately, her eyes filled with self-blame and regret, and she cried loudly to Han Wuji.

"My dear husband, it was me who harmed you! If you die, I will never live!"

At the critical moment when Han Wuji was about to close his eyes, the seedlings released a powerful suction force, sucking in all the demons and blood.

Han Wuji came face to face with the demon's body, allowing him to see the demon's true face.

This is a woman with her eyes closed tightly. Her face is as rosy and shiny as a normal person, and her skin is also very plump and firm.

In the center of her eyebrows, there is a fiery red lotus, highlighting her elegance and dignity.

Suddenly the demon's body merged into his, becoming one with him.

A powerful demonic energy was released from his body, transforming his body into a real demonic body.

The sudden change was difficult for Han Wuji to accept. He looked at the blood pool with blood-red eyes and suddenly jumped into it.

He instantly sank to the bottom of the pool, and the blood in the blood pool was also falling rapidly.

A few hours later, his realm reached the early stage of Condensation. As the demonic energy gradually disappeared, he returned to normal.

The formation also stopped, the barrier outside also disappeared, and the blood in the blood pool was gone.

The seedling in Han Wuji's body turned blood red again after absorbing the blood, and a brand new leaf grew on it.

Mei Xin'er ran over with tears streaming down her face, jumped into the empty pool of blood, and looked at Han Wuji's body carefully.

"My dear husband, have you been affected?"

"Mei Xin'er, who is this woman? Why did she merge into my body?"

"She should be a demon, not a real demon."

"A demon spirit from the Demon Lord realm?"

"Yes! If I read it correctly, she is the second-ranked Demon Lord Honglian!

Legend has it that as long as he completely absorbs and fuses her, he will become the next Demon Lord and inherit her world-destroying red lotus. "

"Ah? I'm a demon now?"

"Yes! There is a mark of red lotus between your eyebrows, and it cannot be changed in this life!"

"Can I pass it on to you?"

"No! Honglian has absorbed your essence and blood, so it recognizes you. Your strength will improve by leaps and bounds in the future. I hope you don't have too much pressure."

"How can there be no pressure? I don't want to become a demon!"

"What's wrong with becoming a demon? You'll get used to it over time! Let's try to see if we can enter the eighth level."

Before Han Wuji could recover, he was brought to the entrance of the eighth floor by Mei Xin'er.

There is only an ancient bronze door here, with a Bagua diagram carved on it. There is a mark of a palm in the center of the Bagua diagram.

Mei Xin'er circulated the magic power, condensed it on her palm, and then printed her hand on the center of the Bagua diagram.

After a few breaths, the ancient bronze door showed no response, and she retreated helplessly.

"My dear husband, you should try it too!"

"My magic power is weaker than yours, it's impossible to open it!"

"You're here, let's give it a try!"

Han Wuji was reluctantly pressed on by Mei Xin'er's hand, and the spiritual energy in his body was released involuntarily.

The palm also matched the mark perfectly, and the Bagua diagram began to rotate, finally stopping at Bei Kun's position.

Han Wuji retracted his palm, and the ancient bronze door slowly opened, and an awe-inspiring righteousness came from inside.

"How can it have spiritual power? Could it be that the First Demon Lord Qianzhong is a righteous monk?"

Han Wuji walked straight in without much hesitation, and then stood there blankly.

This is a simple hall, with twelve guards standing on each side, wearing black armor and holding spears.

Sitting on the dragon chair in the center was a man wearing a white robe.

The man looked forward, looking directly at Han Wuji, with no expression on his face.

"It is indeed Demon Lord Qianzhong! Why didn't he ascend?"

"Mei Xin'er, who are these twenty-four guards?"

"Every one of Qian Zhong's Black Dragon Guards is a strong and decisive warrior."

"Have they all fallen?"

"Not sure! But what is certain is that this is just their stand-in puppet."

"What do they want by leaving the puppets here?"

"If they fall, the puppets will become decorations. On the contrary, if anyone is alive, the puppets will attack us."

"How do you know if they have died?"

"Xiaolong, you go over and investigate. The two of us can't bear their blow."

"Yes, Master!"

The black dragon first flew in front of the guard on the left, and then tried again on the right, but the guard had no reaction.

Finally it came to Qian Zhong, but the result was the same, it was not attacked by the puppet.

"What happened to them? Why did they all die?"

"Only they know it, but who brought their armor back?"

"Is the armor on the puppet real?"

"Yes! It should have been repaired automatically, otherwise it would not be intact.

This is a treasure! Twenty-four people were selected and put on their black dragon armor.

If you find the "Black Dragon Bloodthirsty Art" again, you can recreate the real Black Dragon Guard! "

"This will make you even more powerful. Where is the Ice Soul Bracelet?"

"Put it on Qianzhong's puppet! I'll put the armor away first."

Mei Xin'er took off her armor and prepared to put it into the Heavenly Demonic Ring, but she failed.

The armor was still in her hand and was not under her control, which reminded Mei Xin'er of a legend.

"It seems that I am not the master of the Black Dragon Guard and have not gained its approval!

The legend turns out to be true. After the death of the Black Dragon Guard, the Black Dragon Armor will return to the Bahuang Bloodthirsty Demon Tower on its own.

Only by meeting the true master can the Black Dragon Armor be taken away, and this master will definitely become the Demon Lord of this generation. "

"That means no one has been able to succeed so far?"

"It should be, otherwise the person on the dragon throne will become someone else!"

"Will the Ice Soul Bracelet return here on its own?"

"I can't imagine it! All of this is the power of the Bahuang Bloodthirsty Demon Tower. It's a bit too scary!"

"let me try!"

Han Wuji inexplicably took the black dragon armor and put it into the flower bag in an instant, shocking Mei Xin'er who was standing aside.

"Are you really going to become the Demon Lord?"

“Although I don’t want to, but things have come to this, and I have to accept the reality.

Even if I become a demon, I will be a demon who upholds the law and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately! "