Demon’s Diary

At this time, the six men of the original uncertain purple robe across the street stopped, the tower-like man in the middle suddenly drank, seven forks simultaneously lifted, all sprayed a purple light column from the tip, and instantly gathered together in front of the tower man.

“Boom," a thick giant column of light from the big man.

Murong's blood moon saw this, his eyes flashed, grabbed the handle of the black feather fan and slammed forward.

“Whoo”!

A pitch-black flame gushed out of the fan surface, and then the flame stirred in the middle, directly into a black phoenix the size of a ruler, rising a dozen lengths of size against the wind, pulling two long tails directly towards the light column.

……

After a cup of tea, all seven purple robes disappeared without a trace. Where they stood, there was a huge black phoenix scorch mark of a small acre.

Fairy Black Phoenix looked at the scorch marks in the distance and the sandalwood mouth was slightly open, still with a surprising look on her face. Murong's blood moon next to him lifted his arms slightly and a hint of grey mist poured into his wrist, leaving the small lock surface bright for a few more points.

By the time the Tianmen Congress arrived, as monks from all walks of life had accumulated a lot of luck, conflicts between them had become more frequent and extreme, and correspondingly, the names on the tablets of Lucky Stones outside the borders had become more and more silent, almost one half of them.

……

In the mystery, before an ancient giant stone tower, on a pure white and flawless boulder, a Great Jubilee was covered in a light silver light, and four egg-sized grooves flashed a faint spiritual light around it.

There is certainly a inheritance here, but it doesn't look like much.

Around the boulder array, two men in green long shirts, masked men with red python motifs and two giants naked in the upper half, wrapped in animal hides, a silver glittering piece of inheritance scattered by the righteous hand, while not far from a few, there were fifteen or six corpses quietly lying in blurred flesh, dying tragically.

“Well, now that the obstacles have been removed, let's start the inheritance, we don't have much time left.” A python man sighed, his voice hoarse.

“Remember to abide by our two previous covenants, inherit what you earn, divide the account between you and me, we are three Lin Zongdeqi, and you are three Meizhong Zongdeqi!” A man barefoot said openly, sounding like a Hong Zhong.

“Got it, let's go inside before it's too late!” There was some impatience when a masked man across the street heard a hoarse voice.

As the four men threw the fragments of their hands into the formation, a hazy shadow wrapped in red light lashed out from behind a large nearby tree, blinking in front of the four men, while a piece of red light emerged from the shadow flashing in all directions.

Just listen to the voices in the void, and the red glow comes through the four of us as if it were lightning.

The two python masked men and the other barefoot man suddenly couldn't prevent it, and the guardian's qi was cut off by the red light and pounded simultaneously on the floor, the throat of the throat of the blood was drained, herself has been opened.

The luck lock on their wrists broke apart, and a few grey mists drifted out into the blood.

At the time of the shooting, the man barely prompted his body to move by half, dangerously avoiding the red light, but also left an elongated incision on his face, angry, hurried to mention the power in his body, formed a red shield around him, and drank loudly.

“Who dares to attack a family...“

As a result, the voice did not go down, and a curly roll of red glow and shine flew twice as fast as before from the neck of the big man, and the shield covering his body was broken as if nothing had happened.

“Bang" sound!

The big man with a big face full of incredible expression opened his mouth, but a few unknown voices came out of his throat, so he could not stand on his back.

At this point, a sigh came out of the red light, slowly walking out of it a young man with a clear eye.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Li has no quarrel with you, but for the sake of the family's future prosperity, you can only take your lives.” Qingxiu youth arched their hands at the bodies of several people and said calmly.

At this time, the four pieces of inherited debris were suddenly bursting with silver light, a strand of silver wire evaporated from it and condensed over the boulder into a sizeable silver fog ball. After a few flashes, the fog ball suddenly flew in the direction of the stone tower gate and hid into the gate.

The next moment, countless snake-like silver spirits were lit instantly, and the door was opened with a loud bang.

Seeing this, Qing Xiu youth single-handedly swept up a red light and collected the four person storage characters and other objects, then turned into a blurred red shadow and lasered into the stone tower gate.

……

Above the vast open grasslands, the sky is blue as a wash, the white clouds, under the view, quite refreshing.

In some corner of this calm meadow, a dozen distinctly bipartisan figures confronted each other remotely and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

On one side, there are five or six monsters wearing feathers, dressed in leather robes, dressed like barbarians, and on the other side, there are ten monstrous monster monks with different looks.

“A few friends, we have ten people on our side, you only have six people, Tianmen time is precious, must fight with us you die me live?” On the monk's side, a monster with a mouse face and a beard face, Yin Sun said.

“Humph! If we accumulate a ranking of luck in this day's doors, our tribe will be devastated. In that case, it would be better to die here for the rest of our lives and rob more luck to return, so that we can wait for the centenary of the tribe to open up. ”

A young Barbarian with a tiger-backed bear waist hummed back, then without hesitation one hand slapped the waist, three gray lights came out of the waist roll, one illusioned, turned into three two or three length-sized gray jackals, the fangs exposed, the wood green light unseen, staring dead at the opposite demonic tribe.

Other barbarians see this, and the sleeves tremble to release all kinds of spiritual spoils. The insect snake tiger leopard should have everything. Together, there are as many as thirty or forty. Together, the momentum is amazing.

“Hey, it's ridiculous to play with the spirits in front of us. If you don't want a toast, then don't blame me for not reminding you, guys, let's go! ”

Seeing the breakdown of the negotiations, the Mouseface Demons did not give a shit, and the surrounding grey demons rolled down, suddenly turned into a giant hamster with more than ten lengths of size, eyes flowing down and biting forward.

Behind the scene, a colorful demonic atmosphere fell, and the remaining nine demonic cultivators semidemonized or similarly appeared. They followed the hamster's laser towards the six people in front.

At one time, over the calm and uncertain grasslands, the various colors of the sky rose, and the roar of the sky, the sound of killing and screaming was constantly interpreted, and it spread far away.

……

Deep in the maze of the Qingshi Channel, it has been more than two hours since Liu Ming entered the maze.

At this time, Liu Ming still failed to find the exit of the labyrinth, and even had a restless feeling of impatience.

Speaking of which, the entire maze was initially normal, he forcibly remembered the fork in the front passage with great mental power and fast speed, and, one by one, seemed to have cracked most of the maze.

But as more and more stone passages emerge behind them, even with their powerful sense of God, they can't stop feeling it.

Nowadays, he stood in front of a three-fork in a passageway and looked a little hard.

According to the memory in his mind, there should be a twisted double channel in front of him.

“It is true that this maze can change at any time.” Liu Ming mumbled bitterly and laughed.

In the face of a constantly changing maze, his memory is superior and useless.

“Master, why don't you let Scorpion try, maybe I can find the exit of this maze! ”

Just as Liu Ming hesitated, in a leather bag between his waist, suddenly the crisp sound of the girl's delight came out.

“Oh, Scorpion, what's your plan?” Liu Ming snorted and his eyes lit up.

“Master, you have forgotten that I now have the power to manipulate the properties of the earth, and since this is deep underground, I am far more sensitive than usual, perhaps I can use this to find an exit. Scorpion was previously in the bag, unable to fully utilize the vocabulary.” Scorpion smiled softly.

“Since you're so confident, let's give it a try.” Liu Ming nodded after a slight indulgence, patting herself in the waist with one hand, a black fog rolled out and snuck out in front of her, revealing a black veil girl with a figure.

“Please wait a moment, master. ”

After smiling suddenly, the delicate girl sat on her knees and closed her eyes, reading words in her mouth.

A moment later, a light yellow flame appeared on the young girl, and if hidden, calm and waveless, appeared very tame and gentle.

Liu Ming instantly appeared in yellow flame, both eyebrows picked.

He could feel that in the seemingly blind yellow flame, a circle of soil attribute magic fluctuations was spreading.

Half a day later, the scorpion's eyes opened sharply, and the pale yellow flame stirred in front of him, turning into a golden bone scorpion fiction, three feet tall, almost touching the top of the channel.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a slight discoloration. For the first time, he saw the bone scorpion exhibit this divine compassion. After shaking his body, he reached the front of the phantom and extended his fingers a little.

One finger did not fall easily into the phantom, without any substantial contact, but a slight warm flow was felt at the tip of the finger.

After the scorpion congealed up this golden scorpion fiction, it appeared a little tired on its face, looking a little bitter.

When Liu Ming saw this, he unwittingly retracted his finger, but his other hand pinched his hand, waved his hand and poured a pure force into the teenage girl.

With the help of Liu Ming, the scorpion's face finally looked good. One hand slightly frowned at the heart. When his eyes paused, Huang Meng's crystalline light rose.

The giant bone scorpion fiction was as if it had received instructions, and the sound of a "thud” swung, moving all six feet, rushing to the forward fork.

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