Demon’s Diary

At this time, Liu Ming shouted a long roaring exit, rolling out of the black gas, one arm lifted, five fingers before the flushing of the blue bull shadow void pressed.

“Bang" sound.

A black light column erupted from the palm of the hand and flashed into the phantom.

The next moment, the bluebull fiction also shouted, and his body immediately, madly rose. After a few blurs, he actually turned into a giant of thirty or forty fathers, while his eyes were red, and he pounded a large mouthful of blood mist in front.

The sound of "bombing" swept out of the sky with a yellow shade of light and champagne, and all the blood mist was drawn directly into its belly in a roll.

Even the remaining dozens of monsters could not escape, most of which were rolled in yellow light and inhaled into the great phantom.

“No, it's a candle god!” The remaining dozen monsters saw this, one of them screaming terribly, and then all turned around and fled in all directions.

But the nearby scorpion's skull and the ecstatic silver car youth, how could they send the tiger back to the mountain, when the yellow wind obscene sword shadow rolled over, then blow off a dozen monsters and turn them into a strand of blood fog.

As the yellow light rolled past, these blood mists were similarly sucked away by the bluebull phantom.

Even through the blurry blue light, Liu Ming and others still saw clearly. Whether inhaling the blood mist in the shadow of the blue bull or the living monster, under a flash of blue light in the shadow, it quickly disintegrates and ablates. However, the ingenuity of a few breathing rooms swept away, and no longer existed.

Ultimately, in the shadow of the blue bull, there is only one dark sphere, fist-like size, surrounded by a hint of black fog, the surface is filled with tadpole-shaped distorted spiritual pattern, which seems quite strange.

This is…

Liu Ming stared at the circle halfway, determined that it was not in any danger before grabbing it with one hand, allowing it to instantly fly out of the shadow, steadily fall into his hands, and carefully measure it up and down.

“Could this be Dan, the monster who calls himself a clan monster?” Silver-car youth swept their eyes off the ball and speculated.

“Well, that's possible.“ Liu Ming didn't see anything out of the ordinary, but could only hint that it contained some powerful energy, and nodded thoughtfully.

The Shi clan grows to resemble the demon clan. The strength of this division has reached the realm of true dan. It should also produce a similar kind of true dan in the body.

Liu Ming single-handedly flipped it, unpolitely hiding what was in his hand.

The silver car youth smiled slightly and apparently did not care.

Meanwhile, the giant blue bull shadow faded away, and the flying skull and scorpion flew nearby, once again respectfully saluting Yanagi.

“Thank you for your hard work this time.” Liu Mingchong nodded to the boy and girl, single-handedly pinching, both of which became two pieces of black fog burrowed into the lumbar leather bag.

Next to the yellow towel, the incarnation flashed, and directly disappeared into Liu Ming's body.

Silver-car young man saw this, his eyes flashed, then turned to look around and sighed.

“This time, we were able to kill this monster so easily, thanks to Yodo's mystery, we were able to restrain it. Otherwise, there's really very little to be done this time. It's just a pity that my two machine swords are flying, and there's a Yueyang car. ”

“Nor did Mr. Liu think that an unintentionally learned mystery of deviation in that year could contain the monster. Otherwise, it started out. By the way, have you ever heard of the Taoists?” Liu Ming first laughed bitterly and asked in some confusion.

“I have never heard of this, nor have I seen such a name in the various scriptures I have seen before. Think of it as a blood fork, some kind of powerful interracial in the other interface.” This is what the silver truck youth said after a little reflection.

“Well, that's the only way to make sense. But it's just some incarnations in the area, and they have such horrible powers, and if they do, I'm afraid it's like ants in their eyes.” Liu Mingruo nodded thoughtfully.

“I was wondering why these alien monsters appeared in the secret realm of Heavenly Gate. What's wrong with coming out here?” Silver-car youth thought so, "he said.

“Something wrong? I don't think so. Heavenly Palace outside don't say that you and I are full of elders, even if Heavenly Palace itself can sit in town, what can happen?” Liu Ming shook his head slowly.

“Yodo also said that the truth will be known when we leave this damn place. Speaking of leaving, I'm afraid there are some other Xuan machines.“ Silver-car youth nodded and said in a long breath.

“It was mentioned earlier in that bloody fork outside that this place was inside him, and he seemed to want to separate us from each other for annihilation. We must not wait here, or we must find a way out as soon as possible and try the attacks first to see if we can break them here.” Liu Ming snorted, and the colour of God came down.

“Yodo has a point, I'll do it now.” Silver-car youth heard and had no objection.

Soon thereafter loud rumbling sounds sounded again in the space.

……

Beyond Tianmen's secret, the top of the snowy mountain gathers all the major sects.

Liu Ming, Luo Tiancheng, Peng Yue and a dozen others' names, originally ranked high on Lucky Stone tablet, suddenly dimmed together.

However, this is not the black color of death, but rather a lot of grey, which naturally surprises a lot of people.

“What's going on? ”

“How did the names of these people end up like this? ”

“What happened in the mystery changed, didn't it? ”

The crowd watching over the snow peak quickly discovered the mutation and suddenly became noisy.

However, unlike other people who are happy and happy to see the lively look, the faces of the four greats, the Ouyang family and the people of Tian Xin Valley have become difficult to see.

Because of these names, they represent distinguished disciples of their inner clan.

Shortly after the fire, the mountains flew together, falling on the snow peaks, and it was the leading figures of the major factions at this congress.

It's just that most of these people don't look good.

Although they were in their respective locations, they clearly saw this mutation on the tablet of fortune stone through various means.

“Can you explain to your husbands what's going on?” An old white eyebrow in a gown, Ouyang family stared at the tablet, his face grew darker and darker. He suddenly turned his head toward the men and women in gold on the side of Lucky Stone tablet and asked in a bad mood.

The Ouyang Qian sisters are obviously extremely key figures among the Ouyang descendants, otherwise they will not be sent to the Tianmen secret.

According to the previous situation, there should not have been any accidents. Now this strange situation, why not surprise and anger the old white eyebrows.

Others, including the Tiango Real People, one of whom also removed his gaze from the tablet, landed on two Tiangong messengers, some with angry eyes, some with no expression, and some with bright eyes, all seemingly awaiting their explanation.

Those whose names have become gray, needless to say, are elite disciples of all factions. Any incident is a great loss to the Sect.

The two Heavenly Palace messengers also had abnormal facial congestion, which had not occurred in Heavenly Gate for many generations.

“Don't be alarmed, this lucky stone tablet is a psychic treasure in Heavenly Palace. Since your younger disciples' names have not turned grey, it means that they are still alive at this moment.” The man with the bronze mask hastily explained.

Hearing this, Tingo Real People waited a little while before moderating their appearance.

“Then why is it that only the disciples in the top ranking are doing this?” The old white eyebrow doesn't seem to buy the bill and continues to ask coldly.

“Ouyang Daoist said extremely well, please give us a reasonable statement on this matter!” On the other side, a Sven middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe said slowly.

“If the disciples in our door are less skilled than people, which leads to the meteor, I have nothing to say, but since so many people are abnormal at the same time, obviously there is a middle cause, it is not that simple.” The originally silent Tingo real person also slowly spoke.

“Gentlemen, I can assure you that your disciples are absolutely fine. And I have hosted many Tianmen meetings in Tiangong. It is always fair and clear, never unexpected.” The man in the bronze mask hastily promised.

“As for the variation of this lucky tablet, we need to explore it.” The woman in the golden robe next to her, she said.

At the same time, the man in the bronze mask turned to face the tablet, his eyes became solemn, his hands continued to follow various complex fingerprints, and a low voice of spell was heard in his mouth.

Others looked at each other temporarily and pressed their hearts and minds to worry, staring at the men's movements in bronze masks without turning their eyes.

But seeing bronze mask men suddenly the spell stopped, a mouth, a series of ejections of fine energy, as the magic in the hand guide, the fine energy suddenly infiltrated into a blue flame into luck stone tablet.

The bright white light gradually spreads over the Lucky Stone tablet, but the names of Liu Ming and others are still dim and do not appear to be doing much good.

The man in the bronze mask frowned, slightly shrugged, took out a half black and half a hundred strange circles, read words in his mouth, black and white colors in the circle a bit of confusion flowed.

When he saw this, he lifted his arms without saying a word and set a dot on the tablet against the names of Liu Ming and others.

Liu Ming and others' names suddenly fluttered with a hint of ash and flashed into the circle in their hands.

As a result, the next moment, a piece of blood suddenly flashed through the sphere, and suddenly a "bang” exploded.

The man with the bronze mask was shocked and his face finally sank.

The spectators in the room saw this and suddenly whispered.

(Chapter 2 is finally done! In addition, the forgotten word has confirmed the message from the game company. The magic hand tour will be tested externally in January. I will ask the game company for a batch of accounts and then send it to everyone in various forms to experience it first!