Demon’s Diary

“Brother, what do you need to exchange, materials, medicine or appliances?” At the entrance of the second floor staircase, a long-faced man, over thirty years old, dressed in a deacon's costume, saw Liu Ming come and hurried up and said.

“I would like to ask if there are any void property materials that can be exchanged here.” Liu Ming didn't give a shit, so he opened the door and asked.

“Void property material? Allow me to check and tell my brother.” Long-faced men shook their sleeves without saying a word, took out a crystal clear jade book and looked up.

After a moment, he put the jade book together and said with some regret.

“I'm sorry, brother, but I've checked all the material in the Temple of Too Precious and have no such attributes. ”

“I've got a brother to work with.” Liu Ming's eyes flashed a glimmer of disappointment, arching his hands.

There is no such thing as the Temple of Preciousness. It seems that this search for the material of the Vacant Demon Beast can only be left behind for the time being.

With such thought in his heart, he turned back downstairs and walked out of the Temple.

Just as the other side walked out the door, not far away came a black and silver ray of light, and the blinking kung fu fell on the empty space in front of Liu Ming. The rays of light converged, but two young disciples in silver gown.

“Stop, you're Liu Ming, right? ”

Of the two, the young man, slightly taller and rough-looking, appeared in front of Liu Ming, stretching out his right arm to stop him on the spot, asked aloud.

Liu Ming saw this, his heart had guessed that he was leaving without saying anything, but was blocked by another young man in a silver robe who looked clear.

“Brother Liu, Xia Luo Tiancheng, is a disciple of Xuantianfeng. This is my cousin, Fan Zheng, who was also one of the candidate disciples eligible to attend the Tianmen Association.” The young man in the silver robe arched his hand and said slowly.

Liu Ming snorted, a slight discoloration flashed in his eyes, but instantly returned to normal.

How could he not have known, and even Yin Jiu Ling had deliberately mentioned, the name of Luo Tiancheng, who had recently become famous in the door?

And Fan Zheng this person, he has also heard, although not as well known as Luo Tiancheng, is also famous among the inner disciples.

“Tiancheng, don't bullshit him. Liu Ming, if you are aware of current affairs, you will voluntarily hand over the quota, and perhaps give you some benefits, so as not to let me do it.” Fan Zheng said with a gloomy face.

Liu Ming naturally ignored this suggestion, smiled slightly, and appeared outside of the four or five fathers as his figure swung.

“Huh, don't know how to lift it! Tiancheng, get out of the way. I'm going to teach this ungrateful boy a lesson today.” Fan Zheng saw this fury and as he raised his hand, a black and white Tai Chi disc flew out of his sleeve.

“Brother Fan, have you forgotten where this is?” Liu Ming sensed the spiritual energy behind him, did not turn back, the voice heavily echoed.

Fan Zheng did not hear the words of Liu Ming, and swept away. Successive channels were decisive on the Tai Chi disc. Originally only the size of the Tai Chi disc surface, black and white spiritual prints suddenly flashed. This disc rose to a full size of five or six after slipping in the wind. A huge Tai Chi graphic on the surface of the disc was clearly visible, and at the same time within the enclosed range, a black-and-white wind rose.

Luo Tian was stigmatized, his eyebrows wrinkled, his legs slammed, and he turned into a silver light backwards and out.

Liu Ming did not expect that Fan Zhengmen did not dare to do so here. The reaction slowed by half a beat. At a moment in his heart, the black and white strong wind had become a wind wall, trapped him in death.

At this time, intense spiritual fluctuations have led to the presence of nearby disciples watching the fight.

“Since Brother Fan had to split a victory and a loss, I had to accompany him.” Liu Ming saw this eyebrow and said in a sharp tone.

When the voice had just fallen, he had a roll of black gas and had to punch open the wind wall.

But at this moment, his feet were light and a wind burst out from the bottom, tightening the void around him, making him immobile for a while.

“Liu Ming, I will put you in this Tai Chi cage today.” Meanwhile, Liu Ming's ears heard Fan Zheng cold sound.

The next moment, Fan Zheng single-handedly slapped down, the entire Tai Chi disc under a strong tremor in the void, the faster it turned in vain, the black and white colors immediately mixed together.

“Pfft”, two black and white characters danced out at the center of the Tai Chi disc, and a huge suction roll descended, sucking Liu Ming's body up in the sky and into the Tai Chi disc.

Liu Ming saw this, his eyes were cold, his body swept away like a giant wave of black gas, his figure suddenly stopped in the middle of the air, and at the same time the forces of confinement scated around him, one finger at a time frowned, one gold light rolled out, and instantly in the wind rose into a long gold rainbow.

“Go."

As Liu Mingkou threw up a word, the golden sword rainbow instantly transformed into two, two into four, and the eyes split into eight swords to meet the dense and numb black and white symbols falling.

Suddenly, the crackling sound kept coming out of the wind wall, a black and white Tai Chi symbol was chopped by a sword rainbow, turned into a dotted light, dissipated in the void.

Halfway across the sky, the scene revealed surprise. Once again, a single hand slap of Tai Chi array, wildly injected full body power into it. Hundreds of Tai Chi Ruwenton on the surface of the array burst out, and in the void, a coagulation, turned into more than a dozen gigantic large runes, smashed down again.

“Slash”

Liu Ming only felt a powerful spiritual attack on his head. He hurried to collect the divided sword of Yuan Ling Fei Sword, and suddenly eight long swords came to his shape. He turned his eyes into a golden sword of seven or eight lengths, and danced in a circle around him.

For a while, the sound of "clatter” rose and fell on each other!

Hershey is the black and white interphase wind wall of the Tai Chi array, and a narrow crack emerges on the surface, agitated by a sword.

“Be careful. ”

Luo Tian, who watched the battle, suddenly said out loud.

But before Fan Zheng reacted, Liu Ming's low voice came first.

“Body and Sword Unity! ”

An eye-catching golden light rolled up Liu Ming's body and turned it into a long rainbow rushing to the sky, greeting the giant Tai Chi symbol.

As soon as both parties came into contact, a wave instantly smashed the entire wind wall into pieces.

And the two held each other for just a moment, the Tai Chi symbol between black and white split, a golden rainbow through the middle hole, and after a "puff”, the golden long rainbow crossed.

After a crisp sound of the entire Tai Chi array, a large bowl hole appeared in the middle, like paper paste, and caught a scream.

The golden long rainbow hovered in the middle of the sky, and the light converged, revealing the shape of a willow with a blank flying sword.

“Boom” sounds!

The entire Tai Chi array suddenly flashed a few times, bursting in the void, turning into countless black and white debris, and a bloody rain fell from the air!

A silver figure emerges from a falling reflection from the fragment, exactly Fan Zheng.

It was only then that his right arm was cut off in its entirety and bled everywhere. After shaking the whole person for a few moments, he also seemed to have lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

From the release of Yuan Ling Feifei sword by Liu Ming to the destruction of Fan Zheng's Tai Chi plates, Fan Zheng is just a matter of two or three breathing rooms, which surprised the disciples watching the battle.

At this time, Luo Tianshang appeared flashing beside Fan Zheng, single-handedly photographed the broken arm on the nearby ground into his hand, pressed towards the wound, and the other hand quickly tore a light-blue talisman to affix to the same place.

A blue light shield covered Fan's entire body, the shoulder wound stopped bleeding and began to heal slowly.

At this time, Luo Tiancheng turned his face shady and looked at Liu Mingling coldly and said:

“Brother Liu, it's just a consultation with the door. I don't think it's too heavy to do this. ”

“Brother Fan ignored the rules of the door and attacked directly. I realized that the lesson just learned was too light.” Liu Ming snorted, leaving no answer in the air.

“Humph, since Brother Liu said so, Luo had to and only asked for one or two.” Luo Tian heard the story and was angry in his heart, but said it with no expression on his face.

The voice just dropped, his arms trembled, and the silver flames rolled out.

A deafening dragon roaring and tiger roaring!

Four dragons and four giant tiger phantoms swept out of Luo Tiancheng and clawed their teeth at the top of his head.

This child cultivates the dragon tiger underworld power as well, but unlike the dragon tiger underworld power carried out by Liu Ming, the shadow of the dragon tiger is silver.

Only four dragon shadows are 30 years long. Each one has a silver symbol that is clearly visible. The silver flame also flashes in his eyes. It looks like he is alive.

Four silver giant tiger phantoms are also as big as seven or eight feet in size, and have a very stunning face.

Some disciples around them, when these dragon giant tiger fiction appeared, all felt a powerful spirit rolling away, and their faces turned backwards. Several of them were slightly closer to each other, but only slightly relieved when they retreated to more than a hundred feet in shock.

Liu Ming saw this, and nature was appalled.

Although the disciple of Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Gong can practise, because of the difficulty of practicing, it is the first time he encountered the purple of the same Gong Gong in the Zongmen, his counterpart and his very different silver Dragon Tiger crossed visions, making his heart “tumble” a little.

He gathered the flying sword together with little thought, and sighed low and provoked the dragon tiger to do the same.

After a roll of black fog, Liu Ming suddenly heard an equally astonishing roar of dragons and tigers. Five dozen lengths of black fog and huge fog tigers clustered out in the black gas behind him.

Just compared to Luo Tiancheng's silver tiger fiction, Liu Ming's fog tiger is significantly smaller.

“Dragon Tiger Underworld! I didn't know you were practicing this method, and you reached the fifth level! All right, good!” Luo Tiancheng saw the black dragon tiger rising on Liu Ming's body, but immediately smiled coldly. He did not see any action. The silver tiger shadow over his head, “Boom” rushed to the sky, all rushing to Liu Ming.

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