Demon’s Diary

“Boom! Boom! Blast!”

With the constant "explosion” in the mouth of Brother White, before the yellow thick earth shield, a bunch of white light balls emerged in succession and burst apart, a strong fluctuating curl opened.

The thick earth shield surface is equally yellow and glorious, and in the face of so many superb spirit apparatuses self-destructing, it is also in a state of unstoppable state.

When Liu Ming saw this, he immediately took the first step, single-handedly resisting the thick earth shield, reading words in his mouth, continuously injecting his whole body of magic into it.

The surface of the thick earth shield suddenly burst out yellow, “Boom," a small mountain fiction came out of the shield on the surface of the giant shield, and the wind swelled into a giant 30-40.

Shouting loudly!

Another wave of white flying needles burst, once again stirring a burst, but the yellow shadow surface of the yellow hill flashed yellow, but remained still like rocks.

Brother White saw this, snorted coldly, and shook again in his hand, pouring out of his robe as if it were a heavy rain than before.

Suddenly, the small half of the void was covered by white light.

“Blast it all! ”

But seeing him roar low, the "bang bang” sounds constantly, the dense and numb white light sphere burst open at the same time, and instantly merged into a huge white proud sun, flooding the entire mountain shadow.

Boom, boom, boom!

White light covered, the yellow hills suddenly broke apart, and the white light began to shine.

A yellow light ejects backwards from the white light sphere, but is a thick earth shield that loses its spiritual light.

However, just after the white light converged, Liu Ming stood still in the original position, but the black gas on the surface rolled and rolled away all the residual waves.

As soon as Liu Ming's sleeve trembled, he put away the bouncing thick earth shield and said lightly:

“That's all you can do, if you don't have any other means, today's World War I would be too disappointing for Mr. Liu.

At this point, the white monk's face suddenly became very ugly, and the fat old man watching the nearby mountain peaks frowned slightly.

“What a big breath, you pick me up and say it again! ”

The monk in white laughed backwards, single-handedly turning, a roll of yellow light fell in his hand, and quickly threw it gently, while a law passed into it.

The axis unfolded in the middle of the sky, and the painting featured a giant, vivid white tiger, half-kneeling to the top of his head.

The monk in white changed like a wheel, pointing forward, a golden symbol flashed out, and after sliding in the void, it was printed on the scroll.

A tiger whistle came out!

The white tiger suddenly twisted his head and pounced out of the shaft. The windward wind rose, turning into five or six huge.

It was only then that it became clear that the tiger appeared snow white, but the black spiritual print interlaced deep inside the fur. In a pair of giant fist sizes, the two groups of golden flames were flourishing, and it looked so unpleasant.

As soon as this tiger appeared, a pair of forelimbs suddenly lit a half-foot long golden claw after another long whistle into the sky, and a gust of wind swept straight into the willow.

As soon as Liu Ming's mind swept away, he felt the hint of horror emanating from the giant tiger. After a slight discoloration flashed in his eyes, he frowned with one finger.

The sound of "Ba”, a two-foot-8-inch golden flying sword lashed out, and as soon as it sounded, it became a roll of a dozen long golden rainbows.

The white tiger roared and the two foreclaws swayed together. Immediately, the dense and numb golden shadow swept over the golden rainbow.

“Pfft” sound!

A gleam of gold flashed, the golden rainbow passed directly through the layer claw shadow, and in vain a milky white light erupted, flashing from the large body of the white tiger.

The white tiger suddenly stagnated in the void, screaming again, and a ray of white filaments burst out from all over his body.

“Bang" sound!

The white tiger exploded in the void and dissipated a strand of white fog. At the same time, the painting shaft in front of the monk in white made a "ZZ” sound, which burned itself and turned into flying ash.

And the golden rainbow hovered in the void, once again turning into a disciplined roll towards the white monk.

“Looking for death, how dare you destroy my White Tiger sky map with a flying sword! ”

Brother White was so angry that he couldn't hide. Instead, he turned his hand again, and a blue light flashed, and he had an extra little bell spirit in his hand.

Not yet has the spell sounded in his mouth, the sky-breaking sound sounded next to him, and a gray light hit the golden rainbow directly.

loud bang, a golden flying sword backfired, while in the grey light, the implicit is a light silver hammer!

It was the slightly fat man who was supposed to be watching the battle that threw the object, blocking Liu Ming's sword art.

Liu Ming's face sank, single-handedly, the blank sword immediately buzzed back.

The next moment, not far from the mountain peaks, the fat old man laughed and moaned in the void between Liu Ming and the white monk.

“Is it not the intention of Your Excellency to strike at this time?” Liu Ming glanced at the fat old man and asked with no expression, but the golden sword in front of him began to tremble slightly and make a low buzz.

The monk in white across the street saw his peers intervene, and although he didn't say anything, he also showed a slight discontent on his face.

“Oh, Daoist misunderstood! The old man only met with your sword skill and wanted to persuade both of you to turn into jade and jade.” Slightly fat man hey hey smile and say to Liu Ming arching hand.

“Elder Huang, you and I are still worried that we can't clean this man up? Why reconcile with it instead?” The monk in white got a little angry, and his eyes flashed with a touch of wine.

“The Young Lord is not in such a hurry that I speak for myself. Unconscious, dare you ask this Taoist friend who possesses the Yuan Ling Flying Sword with the properties of a void?” The slightly fat old man twisted his head towards the monk in white and once again looked at Liu Ming, not slowly asking.

“Nice. So what?” Liu Ming snorted, his heart was full of spirits, and his face was unchanged and he simply replied,

“That's right. Since Daoyou is so important, this purple mink must come for the same purpose as we did, but also for the empty demon beast hidden deep in this mountain range?” Elder Huang smiled.

“You're here for the Void Beast!” Even though Liu Ming had long hidden speculation in her heart, her face still slightly changed when she heard the other person say so.

“Well, since I'm waiting for the same purpose, why don't we join forces to hunt down that empty demon beast instead of spelling it out here and you die and I live?” The slightly fat old man said frankly.

Liu Ming shrugged his lips and did not say anything immediately, revealing a sigh of silence on his face.

The fat old man saw this and continued to persuade:

“Brother Tai is a smart man at first glance, after a talented trial, I'm sure you can see it. My young master has so many psychic instruments, it is never that easy to defeat. If we continue to fight, I am afraid we will have to strike out a real fire. Whoever is seriously injured in energy will probably find it even harder to fight the idea of this empty beast. If Daoyou can find this place, he must also know that this void beast also has the realm of authentic dan cultivation, relying also on this void attribute flying sword in his hand. For this trip, the two of us also prepared several treasures that could be of great use. If both of us worked together, it would be a little bigger to grasp nature. ”

“Oh, if, according to Your Excellency, I wait for the last time to get this empty beast, how do I distribute it?” Liu Ming's eyes flashed for a few moments before leaving the question open.

As the other party has said, the talented void art of void demon beasts is precisely what they are worried about. Though he has a void sword, he is not fully confident that he will be able to break this spell.

And it took him so long to find out that he was hiding an empty incense beast. If he rushed it and simply abandoned his nest and hid somewhere else, it would be something he would never want to see.

Besides, capturing this empty fragrance requires some special fragrances and Falun appliances. From the other party's words, it seems that they are ready. If you cooperate, you can avoid a lot of time and expense.

“This empty beast is actually just a trial after my young lord first entered Jindan. For empty beast materials, it is not necessarily necessary. Why don't you do this, Vacant Beast Materials, I dare to take charge of the younger generation, how about half of Daoyou and the younger master of my family? As for the demon Dan of this beast, if Brother Tai is willing to give it to us, the old man will naturally not harm Brother Tai, and can compensate Daoyou enough spiritual stones.” The slightly fat old man heard Liu Ming's tone relaxed and his face rejoiced, hurriedly proposing.

After that, he looked at the monk in white not far away with an enquiry.

The monk in white presents an indifferent appearance at this moment, seemingly acquiescing to the proposal of the slightly fat elderly.

Liu Ming looked at all of this in his eyes, the color of God was calm, and his mind was spinning fast.

Although the figure of the empty incense beast is not large enough, according to the special method of sacrifice, it is sufficient to take a tenth of the size of the skin as the material used to make the empty blade bag. As for the demon beast's genuine dan, the group beating was intended to get it and sell it at a high price.

“That makes sense. All right, let's join forces with the two of you once.” Liu Ming finally nodded in a long sigh after giving it half a thought.

“Well, you and I work together, and that void beast is naturally in the bag. Lady Yong is re-introducing, this is our Young Master of Jinyu Sect, the stranger. What have you called your minister yet? ”

Elder Huang laughed, his figure appeared flashing beside the monk in white, introducing him with one hand.

The monk in white saw this, though somewhat reluctant, single-handedly threw the little bell spirit into his sleeve, and the not cold or hot shooting willow arched his hand.