Demon’s Diary

Chapter 166: Scolding Xuanjing Lightball

Although he had not been looking directly at the crystal wall for a very long time, he had seen the blurred figure mentioned by Taoist Aunt Chung.

But the appearance of these people, after they had just fallen into the alluring power of the crystal wall, made him unsure whether the images had really appeared on the crystal wall or just some illusions that were reflected in his mind.

According to Aunt Chung, these vague shadows are also a real, fake, fake existence. Some of these people have learned something from the shadows, but more have wasted one night of enlightenment because they have fallen into it. As for how one sees it, nature depends on one's own choice.

However, it is true that the wall of the film is incredible, and his mental strength cannot be gazed at for too long at once. Otherwise, either he is really hallucinated or he will fall asleep unconsciously unconsciously unable to resist erosion.

It took him a lot of perseverance to get out of it.

Liu Mingxin thought silently for a while and felt that his mental strength was almost restored before single-handedly pinching again, injecting his powers into his eyes and staring at the crystal wall.

That's it, shortly afterwards.

After most of the night, Liu Ming didn't know how many attempts he had made, but he still had nothing to gain except those blurred shadows he had seen in the beginning. As for these shadows, he had studied them carefully, but the blurring could not be seen at all, let alone associated with the marks on the surrounding stone walls.

And staring at the film wall so many times, it also drains his mind a lot, even though he feels helpless, but nothing really depressing.

After all, the barbarian spiritualist who has learned about the film wall has not known how much has been gained or gained. Few have truly learned the whole set of kung fu mysteries. It is also common for a spiritual figure like himself to return empty-handed.

Liu Mingxin thought so, and immediately stopped forcing himself, and stood up and circled around the crystal wall for a few laps.

If the boy had not specifically instructed, he would never have been allowed to touch the object. He was also worried about whether there were any other prohibitions on it. I would really like to poke the object with my fingers to see if I can react.

But in the end, he shook his head, sat back on the futon, and then simply closed his eyes and began to use the tuna of the underworld's bone crusade to breathe.

Since the film wall and its lack of reason, he had no intention of imposing anything on it, it would be better to practice for a few more moments at this time.

When the black gas emerged from him, it became a tentacle dance around his body.

As the Pluto resolutely moves faster and faster, the more black gas he has, the more coarser the black tentacles begin to become.

Liu Ming, who was practicing with her eyes closed, did not find that the silent slight flash of black gas appeared on the seemingly calm blue crystal wall.

At first it was very slow, but as Liu Ming gained more black gas, the frequency of flashing also began to increase.

Eventually, when he had one of the biggest tentacles on him, a dance, the front end a moment away from the crystal wall, but only a long distance away, suddenly the blue light flashed in the crystal wall, from which a blue light suddenly flew out, and after one flashed, it hit with the black tentacle.

When the light flashed, the first half of the tentacles trembled, and it disappeared, and then the blue light swayed again, and then turned into blue wire mesh wrapped Liu Ming lightning in it.

At the moment when the black tentacles disappeared, Liu Ming opened his eyes naturally in shock.

As a result, he only felt the blue light shining in front of him. The black gas and tentacles on his body were all flashing in blue light, and the melting ice disappeared.

And if the blue light doesn't devour the black gas, the brighter it becomes, as if the black gas is just a big complement to it.

Liu Ming was shocked to see this, but it was too late to make any defensive moves.

When the last layer of black gas on him disappeared in a flash, all the blue light did not enter his body in silence and quickly melted to gather in his Spiritual Sea, turning into a bean-pellet-sized blue light sphere, a fuzzy, fast spin.

At this time, Liu Ming felt that his body was numb, he could no longer control his powers and limbs, even his fingers could not move once, but at the same time, the cold air in his head suddenly appeared a black sealed book, and after a blur, he began to open the page slowly, but the text on it was very blurred.

“I triggered something on the wall, and it still looks like the whole thing!” Willow

Ming This only understands how to come here, immediately surprised and surprised, immediately stopped thinking about other things, just desperately trying to see what is in the classic book, but no matter how hard, the text in the classic book is still vague, you can't see what is written clearly.

“No, this seems to be because I don't have enough power! No wonder the Six Yin Ancestors left a message, usually after the advanced condensate phase of the spiritual disciple, to have a chance to observe the film wall for one night.” Liu Ming was in such a hurry that he suddenly understood what was going on.

Even so, he couldn't do anything about the situation at the moment. After looking at the last page of the book in his mind, he banged and dissipated into a little blue light.

Meanwhile, the blue light sphere in his Spiritual Sea suddenly stopped spinning, then flew out of its body in a blur and lasered back towards the crystal wall.

Liu Ming smiled bitterly, thinking that he was about to miss an opportunity, but suddenly in the Linghai, mysterious bubbles appeared without any signs, and slightly flashed a faint crystal light.

The next moment, Liu Ming discovered that everything around him was suddenly silent, and at the same time, all the scenery became incredibly slow, and the originally lasered blue light sphere slowly rose like a snail, while in its eyes the blue light sphere itself was, of course, a miniature symbolic composition that had shrunk by countless times.

And he can even see every blue character text clearly.

In such a strange situation, Liu Ming was naturally horrified. He tried to blink his eyes or say something openly, but suddenly found himself slowed down by more than a few times.

One blink, the eyelids only closed for a good while.

This made him suck in a breath of cold air in his heart, and after another quick spin in his mind, he understood a bit.

It is obvious that this situation is not slowed down around, but rather that its sensory five-dimensional senses become more than a million times faster than usual, which is why such a monstrous scenario arises.

At this time, he immediately discovered the mysterious bubbles that were flashing slightly in the Spiritual Sea after a sweep, which was really a little suddenly enlightened.

Without a doubt, this incredible thing will happen. It must be a mysterious bubble mackerel. I don't know why it suddenly appeared at this time.

Just when Liu Ming questioned his belly, after a slight fizzle from the Spiritual Sea, he suddenly flew out of the dense and numb silver wire, but after a flash, he wrapped himself around the blue light sphere and pulled it back and forth.

The blue light sphere itself, though struggling with a creature's desperate twist, is clearly invincible to the silver silk force, and still pulls back a little towards Liu Ming's side.

Just as Liu Ming stared, a loud buzz sounded in the film wall!

Then the blue light in the crystal wall amplified, and a dozen other blue light balls emerged from it, more than a dozen appearances, and the light flashed, also spraying a flurry of blue wire wrapped around the pulled companion, and pulled towards the crystal wall.

The silver wire on the other side was still tight at all, and the contested blue light sphere remained stuck in the void for a while after shaking heavily.

But Liu Ming only felt a little hotter in the Spiritual Sea, and then the mysterious bubble's crystalline light suddenly sprayed more silver silk from it.

After one blur, the laser didn't go into the crystal wall, wrapped around a dozen other blue light balls.

Then the mysterious bubbles slipped away, pulling all the light balls out of the crystal wall, and pulling them straight to Liu Ming's side.

Obviously, all the light bulbs can't compete with the power of the mysterious bubble, but just an inch like this was pulled in front of Liu Ming's body, and then a bit of ambiguity fell into the sea of Liu Ming Ling, and fused together as one.

The next moment, Liu Ming's head sank and his eyes darkened, and he appeared in a crystal house with blue light.

Whether it's surrounding walls or floor roofs, it looks just like the film wall material.

And around the corner of the house, there is a stone table. Each stone deck has a blue mask with a typical book in a different style.

One of the classics of a light black cover was the one that had appeared in his mind.

But all of this is insignificant to Liu Ming at this moment.

Because in the center of the house, in a place just a stone's throw away from him, there was a robe doer who looked like he was in his thirties.

And this Taoist, white-faced beardless, with a sheathless sword on his back, was looking at him with a strange and extreme gaze.

“Your Excellency is…” Liu Ming naturally swung two steps backwards, greatly surprised to ask, but at the same time felt that the robe man gave him a rather familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

“Are you a barbarian disciple? How come only spiritual disciples are cultivated!” Instead, the Taoist questioned him.

“Not bad, the younger generation is indeed a barbarian disciple, the younger generation is…, you are the Six Yin Ancestors!” Liu Mingkou slowly echoed, but after a quick spin in his mind, he suddenly thought of a painting in the Hall of the High Hanging Ancestors.