Demon’s Diary

Upon hearing Hao Moon, the blue-faced man seemed to have been poked into the pain, his face rose in vain, a pound of killing breath unhindered diffusion.

Hao Moon's face still had a smile on it, but his eyes were similarly glowing in purple.

The next moment, two grand breaths, suddenly in the middle of nowhere, collided suddenly.

groaned!

Immediately in the void, countless tiny rays of electricity appeared, bursting sounds continued, and a fierce wind rose and scattered to the next four volumes.

The nearby monks, suddenly under the wind, can no longer stand steadily things crooked.

The quicker it responds, the quicker it can still fly far and away, the slower it runs, the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner the sooner

The white-haired old man on one side was nearest, less than guarded, and his body was shaking for a while. After frowning, he pinched his head with one hand, which stabilized his body.

At this time, a wind rolled up, forming a white airflow that wrapped the boy and the man in a roll.

The two people's forms blurred in the white airflow, and if they appeared hidden in the void, they turned into two pale shadows.

“Well, both of you are palm seats in the door. Today, you can leave the door to come to a remote place, you will never really want to fight me to die. Why don't you two take a step back and wait for the disciple inside to come out, so as not to hurt the peace.” Old white-haired persuaded.

Hao Yue and Dai Middle-aged people could not bear a few sarcasm from each other because of the gap in previous years. The old persuaded them to borrow this step just in time.

The two snorted coldly at each other, and at the same time their hearts and minds were silent, and the air suddenly faded away.

Just a moment of ingenuity, the strength of the Sisters of the Realm, still stunned the audience and dared not come any closer.

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian and youth of the Hao Academy flew over and shook. It landed next to a middle-aged man named Dai.

“Apprentice to Uncle Dai" Middle-aged Confucianism immediately gave Dai Middle-aged a bow, and the youth of the Confucianism hurried to bow.

“Well, get up, I just have something I want to ask my white nephew.” The blue-faced man nodded and then slightly moved his lips, using the technique of vocalization to communicate with the middle-aged Confucian.

After the middle-aged Confucian respectfully answered everything, the blue-faced man looked up at the half-assed phantom palace and revealed a hint of silence.

The middle-aged Confucian and the young people beside him saw this, more silent, but merely stood respectfully aside.

Hao Yue saw a sneaky move by the middle-aged man Dai, sneered, then seemed to think of something, waved a green light and Xia, flashed, and came close to the unconscious hidden roll, and steadily landed on the empty space in front of him.

Hao Moon measured Xuan slightly, frowning slightly, single-handedly, a white jade bead flew out of his sleeve and flashed over Xuan's chest.

Then he single-handedly pinched a void finger, reading words in his mouth, white jade joudon released a tri-colored glow, wrapped the Tibetan Xuantong body in it, and slowly removed from the chest.

At the same time, a crisp crackle sounded inside the Tibetan Xuan body.

astonishing matter has happened!

The broken bones in Tibetan Xuan's body were successively rehealed, and the broken viscera seemed to have recovered at a visible rate.

White jade beads, prompted by the Hao Moon, walked in the limbs of Hidden Xuan for another lap.

With the tri-colored glow healed, Tianxuan's whole body was healed for the most part, and after a few slight groans, he slowly regained consciousness and woke up.

Hao Moon saw this, nodded slightly, the law settled, and then again, the white jade pearl flew back to the sleeve in a convergence and disappeared.

Hidden Xuan slowly climbed up. After joyfully moving his lower body, he hurriedly bowed to the Happy Moon for a gift, revealing a hint of awe in his eyes:

“The disciple thanked Elder Hao for his help. ”

“You don't have to be polite. You're a disciple of that division?“ Hao Moon's eyes fell on the outer door disciple token between the waists of Hidden Xuan, asking faintly.

“Returning to the elder, the disciple is the disciple of the Miaohong Court.“ Tibetan Xuan replied in a hurry.

When Hao Yue nodded, he stopped talking, sat on his knees in his original place, closed his eyes to take care of himself.

He went all the way to Changyangfang City this time to see this prestigious Beacon Phantom Palace. Second time, mainly because he was entrusted by a friend of Tianjianfeng in the gate to take care of his disciple Satong Tian, he never thought to meet the Dai surname man of the Hao Academy, he had to curse in his heart.

Tian Xuan saw the look of Hao Yue outside a magical creature, hesitated for a moment, and also learned the Confucianism of the Hao Academy, quietly standing behind the boy.

At this moment, even though Dai's surname is given a seemingly casual look, his heart is also depressed.

He also came this time for the disciple under the extremely popular merchant surname, but he never thought about it, but encountered the unreasonable Taiqing Gate strong, and was also exposed in front of the disciple door, naturally more burning.

And the monks outside the Phantom Palace, though full of complaining, had to breathe in front of the three mighty men of the Realm and put their attention into the upper palace again, and even their subconscious dared not speak too loudly.

At this moment, the struggle in the phantom palace continues.

After Liu Ming chopped off the phantom of the first person who had previously broken into the palace, another half-month passed.

During this period, Liu Ming also did not know whether it was lucky or bad, and encountered two human phantoms in succession. Although each was repaired in the late stage of condensation, his strength reached the level of the crystallization phase.

One of them even hid that he had the strength of the mid-crystallization, so that Liu Ming had to summon the skull of the bone scorpion, the three joined forces, and the means were exhausted before he was forced to kill it.

However, after this battle, he was slightly injured, swallowed some Dan medicine, and is now fully rejuvenated.

In this period of time into the Beacon Palace, all kinds of strange-looking fantasy beasts also made Liu Ming's eyes wide open, even encountering many ancient demonic beast phantoms that are not recorded in the classics.

These phantom attacks are also varied, and in addition to some physical and spell attacks, there are some rather strange soul and spiritual attacks.

Unless Liu Ming's spiritual strength is comparable to that of the Crystal Master today, and there are also chemical insects beside him, both under a rotating break, providing him with constant source of spiritual strength, maybe he will also eat some small losses.

He also accumulated a large amount of beads in his body after a long battle.

There are as many as five silver dome beads, more than twenty purple dome beads and more than fifty green dome beads, and as many as hundreds of the lowest gray and white dome beads.

Though he didn't know how many beads the treasures needed when he finally traded them, Liu Ming asked himself that it should be no less than the people who came in together and should be able to trade for something he wanted.

Of course, in case Liu Ming naturally continues to collect more of this bead before the Phantom Palace disappears.

……

A few days later, in a hall, a red sword in the void was picked from below and above, a fish head, a monster of several lengths, suddenly split into two, two halves burst to the ground and burst into a black gas, leaving a purple bead.

Liu Ming appeared flashy, with no expression to retrieve the flying sword, and picked up the beads. A few dozen of them were included in the remembrance.

As he pushed one side of the door and tried to enter the next hall, he overheard the thundering wind coming through the door, which seemed to be filled with thunderous horseshoes.

Liu Ming's brows wrinkled slightly and his body flashed, appearing in the air for more than ten lengths.

Meanwhile, the blue stone gate was smashed into pieces with a "bang” below, and the two shadows lashed in.

Liu Ming's eyes stared forward, his heart suddenly flashed.

“It's you!”

“Is that you?”

When the two intruders saw Liu Ming hanging in the air, they were also slightly surprised. The same words were uttered in their mouths, but the tone was very different.

Both of them, Liu Minghelan recognized!

A strange black robe, the young man of the Manta race., and another man with a green flying sword on his foot, is Sathorn Heavenly Son.

Manta youth are slightly surprised, while Saturn is surprised with a hint of consternation.

At a time when the young people of the Manta are about to say something more, the heavy footsteps outside the hall are nowhere near.

The next moment, a howling strange roar, a thunderous noise in the ears of the three people, one of them burning a strange black flame of unicorn horse, jumped out of the next hall.

The blame horse does not appear to be large, only one length tall, but the body line is unusually smooth, all dark as ink, surrounded by circles of hidden dark spiritual prints, one unicorn above the head is white crystalline, forming a strong contrast to the color of the body.

As soon as this phantom beast stepped into the lobby, it suddenly spread in the lobby with a post-crystal horror.

Liu Ming's pupils shrunk and his face was sunk.

But without waiting for him to do anything, the unicorn horse immediately howled, his feet backwards and flashed, one blurred, strangely hung over the head of the three.

The next moment, this phantom beast had a black flame rolling, a "swell” sound, a group of fist-sized black fireballs, and the rain showered at the three of them, and the sound was amazing.

With such a strange black flame, Liu Ming naturally does not leave him in any position.

One hand flashed, a slip of gold sand flew out of the sleeve, dripping under, turned into a golden sand curtain to protect the surrounding body strictly and solidly, while the shape flashed, avoiding most black fireballs.

The few remaining fish that missed the net hit the golden sand curtain, also in a glimmer of gold, and were easily ejected.

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