Demon’s Diary

It is at a time when the bone demons manipulated by a strong young man set up a battlefield and, by some force of law, accidentally trapped his opponent.

The bovine skull ghost attached to the wooden dragon burst several times in size, and under the numerous thick black lines wrapped around his body, his arms burst into an astonishingly powerful dance, sweeping the autumn wind out of the quadriskull demon, one of which hit the strong young man again, spitting blood on his mouth on the spot, can not fall down.

“Ghost King!” One of the disciples immediately lost his voice.

Liu Ming snorted, his heart was moving.

Naturally, the word "ghost king” is not new to him. He was a barbarian, he once manipulated the headless barbarian king left behind by the Six Yin Ancestors. In fact, his strength is comparable to the crystallization period, which he knows. At this time, the demon king after the transformation in front of him emitted a breath that was a little stronger than the previous head barbarian king.

Other disciples of the condensate realm also revealed a heavy colour, and no one went up to challenge them for a while.

Yin Jiu Ling saw this, and when someone pulled a strong young man off the stage and picked his brow, he intended to announce the end of the challenge, but suddenly there was a calm voice in the crowd:

“Cousin Liu did not, and looked to Brother Wood to teach him one or two. ”

As soon as the voice fell, one person slowly walked out in the surprise of the crowd and appeared in the arena.

Not Yin Jiu Ling saw this, the eyes flashed a little strange, just slightly nodded down.

Tian, Yu and two elders of the Realm Dan Realm, after looking at each other, all showed their expressions of interest.

“Oh, who am I, Brother Liu? I heard that Brother Liu broke through the 36th floor of the Spirit Tower before joining the inner door. I think the means must be extraordinary, and Mr. Mu has long wanted to teach one or two.” At the first sight of Liu Ming, the wooden dragon seemed to look generous, but his heart “snapped” for a moment.

If he had advanced crystallization, he would naturally not have any fear of a three-spirited vector in the district, but in the face of a person passing through the thirty-six layers of the phantom tower, it is naturally impossible not to have the slightest consternation in his heart.

“My brother used to fight hard, wondering if he needed a break.” Liu Ming sniffed, but asked again whether it was okay or not.

“No need, let's get started.” The wooden dragon resolutely said, and then the figure again blended into the ghost king.

With one of its urging methods, the purple fine light in the eyes of the Bull Head Ghost King amplified, and the body surface rolled up with grey fog. His feet stamped the ground, and his body burst straight into the willow as if it were a giant rock.

Liu Ming and not slowly stayed in place, his hands pinched, the black fog on his body rolled out, his waist and limbs swayed, actually divided into two fictional shadows, easily avoided the attack of the Ghost King.

A blow to the empty giant monkey, the Ghost King, another roar, waved two strong arms, toward Liu Ming's transformed phantom location once again smashed.

“Pfft”!

The phantom burst apart.

In the arena, immediate and loud roars, broken voices, continuous and constant, the formation of yin and yin gas rolled and uncertain.

All of a sudden, behind the ghost king, a fictional shadow, appeared the shape of Liu Ming, a low drunk, a loud and heavenly sound of dragon barking tiger whistle coming from the back of three seven or eight long black fog dragons, swept behind the giant ghost king.

Wooden dragon shocked, hurried to change the law in hand again, the ghost king turned around, grey fog rolled over, when a huge bull's head shadow blocked in front of him.

After the three fogs burst up, a bursting deafening sound came!

The black and gray fog rolled away for a while, revealing a huge king of ghosts who couldn't help but “slip” back. His white Sen arms had suddenly been blown to pieces, and his chest was empty out of a huge, dark hole, and his body fell down to see if he didn't fall.

“Stop… Ki admits to losing.” When the ghost king's mouth stopped, the wooden dragon shouted, and then the human figure on the cow's head shook, and it flashed.

This ghost king has been gradually advanced since his apprenticeship, and by chance, he has obtained a lot of creation before he leaps to the rank of ghost king, and can be integrated in a short time through the special secrets of his cultivation.

He didn't want to ruin this ghost king because of an outing in the district.

Liu Ming snorted slightly.

He naturally didn't think that the ghost king really only had this hand, but now that the other party had admitted to losing, he naturally wouldn't say anything more, when the archer humbled himself a few sentences.

“Brother Mu actually lost......”

“This Liu Ming cultivated the Dragon Tiger's underworld kung fu. Looks like he has cultivated the third level of kung fu to the realm of great completion. He is more powerful than Wooden Brother."

“But Master Ki had the ghost king in his hand, and he actually lost so quickly. It seems that this new brother Liu is not a myth. ”

The disciples who watched the nearby battle stared at each other, but also stole whispers, especially some of the crystallizing disciples, and looked more cautiously at Liu Ming.

Xiao Wu's elder sister also seemed surprised by this result, and looked back at Liu Ming with a strange look.

Wooden dragon waved his hand, underneath him the ghost king burst into a black smoke, converged and turned again into a magic hammer, grabbed by one of them, and swallowed it into the entrance, then the silent gushing Yin Jiu Ling arched his hand, and jumped off the arena.

The victory of Yin Jiu Ling over Liu Ming also revealed a slight unexpected colour. After the indulgence, he said:

“But who else can continue to challenge Liu Ming if he disobeys. ”

After seeing the strength of Liu Ming, the other disciples of condensation are naturally no longer willing to challenge themselves. After all, no one thinks they have the ability to transcend the Crystal Ghost King.

“Now that no one else is challenging it, so be sure. This time, Xiao Wu and Liu Ming come with me to the merchant.” When Yin Jiu Ling saw this, he announced calmly.

He then flew down from the air and briefly explained to the nearby fields and two other elders before leaving the palace with Liu Ming and Xiaowu.

Shortly afterwards, a blue bone boat of more than ten husbands flew three people away from the Peak.

“Unexpectedly, only a few years later, Brother Liu Hui had another breakthrough, and Hui had reached the full condensate period.” Dawn sat on the back of the ship with five knees, smiling and looking at Liu Ming sitting beside the same plate, he said.

“After five years of bad reputation, the bottleneck was broken by chance.” Liu Ming replied modestly.

Xiao Five mouths turned aside, obviously did not believe Liu Ming such a trivial statement, but did not ask anything.

“By the way, I wonder where Master Palm is taking us to try?” Liu Ming suddenly asked.

“I don't know that either. You'll find out.” Xiao Five said so, after a glance at Yin Jiu Ling, who was independent at the front end of the ship, closed his eyes.

Liu Ming saw that she didn't want to talk more, smiled slightly, and closed her eyes to take care of her.

Yin Jiu Ling took the two of them through the Taiqing Gate Transmission Array. After several transmissions, they flew for half a month before reaching a wild mountain forest.

Liu Ming observed all the way, this should have reached the rare desolation of someone on the Jomtien mainland. Below is an enormous mountain range, dense forest, and the ups and downs seem boundless.

As the boat traveled over a green valley, Yin Jiu Ling, standing at the forefront of the boat, suddenly hurried in his hand. The blue bone boat suddenly turned and fell down.

“Ha ha, * * friend, you've finally arrived, it's been a long time, I waited here for a day before waiting for you.” The three men had just jumped off the blue bone flying boat, and among the several waiting in the valley, they immediately walked out of an old man with wrinkles. The three strands had to hang in front of his chest and a smile with a benevolent brow.

“Ancient Daoists joked, I waited for the appointment to try today, not because I was late, but because you were a day early.” The Yin Jiu Ling sleeve robe lifted up the blue bone flying boat and struck a haha speech.

Liu Ming and Xiaowu stood silently behind Yin Jiu Ling.

The previous day, Yin Jiu Ling had also mentioned to him and Xiao Wu some things about the competition. This ancient is the owner of a branch of the Hao Yan Academy. The position is comparable to that of the mountain peaks in Taiqingmen.

After looking at the longbearded old man, Liu Ming turned his eyes and swept away behind him.

There were three other people standing in the valley, one male and two female.

A man in his thirties, tall, reddish hair and eyebrows, wearing a yellow Confucian robe, looks extremely powerful. And the woman, dressed in white, was tiny and slender and could not see her face with her head down slightly.

The clothes on the two were slightly different from those of the young Confucianism that Liu Ming had seen in Changyang Fang City, apparently the upper courtyard disciple clothes of the Hao Academy.

Liu Ming had also done some knowledge of the Hao Run Academy in the Tibetan Sutra. He knew that, like Taiqingmen, there was a difference between the upper and lower houses. The disciples of the lower houses were equivalent to the disciples of the outer gate in Taiqingmen, while the disciples of the upper houses had the same status as the disciples of the inner gate in Taiqingmen.

Yet another is a very young bald monk with a clear face, like a virgin, a white monk's robe full of moon and six scars on the top of his head.

With the powerful knowledge of Liu Ming, it was easy to see the cultivation of two disciples of the Hao Tong Academy, the man was a crystallization period, while the young woman next to him was a condensate period monk.

But this young monk, with no obvious breath, has a generous temperament, should be with Yin Jiu Ling, the same level of the ancient Jin Dan Realm exists.

Yin Jiu Ling obviously also noticed the young monk, and his eyes moved.

“Come, let me introduce you to * * friends, this is the gatekeeper of Zhongtian mainland Buddha Gate Holy Land, Shining Mountain.” The elderly longshaved said with a smile.

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