Demon’s Diary

At this moment, in the Thai Fortress, the old man of the house and four other monks of the heavenly realm also attacked.

The four of them single-handedly sacrificed their treasures at the same time!

The old man with a bad nose in Taiqingmen wine sacrificed a blue masked mirror bearing some kind of image of a flying fish with wings. The magic rushed, countless blue crystalline flying fish figurines ejected from the mirror. The flying fish figurines were like living creatures. They roamed in the rolling black mist around them and swallowed up black gas in large mouths.

The old man named Tiangong Zongfang pulled out a white glowing machine flywheel from his arms and read words in his mouth. The flywheel slipped and turned into a circular disc. In a crackling sound, a sharp snow-white rehearsal continued to be ejected from it. It burst into a rolling fog in all directions. The cold air of an icy cold bone spread, and the black gas of the whole ghost burial array seemed to flow slowly by a few points.

In front of the middle-aged man in the courtyard of the vast Academy, a purple misty round bead was suspended, constantly sparking a purple storm, and the dragon generally hit the ghost burial battle.

The Magic Sect is driven by the black man, it is precisely the black boulder on its back. At this moment, it suddenly rises in front of it to a hundred huge, like a small hill, with three large ink-green weird symbols inscribed on the surface, a circle of green halo emerges in the sky, without hesitation to smash it in all directions.

Four astronomical monks joined forces to sacrifice Fabao, whose power was greater than that of more than a thousand disciples combined, making the just stabilized black fog shield start to turbulent again.

Outside of the Thai Fortress, four ghost handsome faces such as Redbrow were tight, rapidly reciting the spell in his mouth, waving the flag, continuously injecting ghost power into the flag, tightening the burial array of ghosts.

Eight celestial realms can be buried across a layer of ghosts, fighting apart!

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the fortress focused their eyes on the fierce force collision, but no one noticed that the fortress was near a corner of the ground, and a slight clicking noise was heard in the walls of the city, cracking a small gap, inside was a small space, and Liu Ming and all four others were here.

Not far in front of the gap is the black gas screen of the ghost burial array, but this is close to the ground. Due to the fierce force collision over the upper wall, all the monks floated in the air and nobody noticed the situation on the ground.

The four of them stood quietly in space, seemingly waiting for something.

At this moment, halfway through the walls of the fortress, behind the four elderly people, a huge phantom of law was raised. Severe fluctuations of power spread instantly, and the void also seemed to vibrate.

The four-man magic treasure is also like taking a refill, a time of great glow!

“Attack!”

Above the walls of the city, the Deacon elders saw four people, such as the elderly, even released the phantom of the law. They immediately assembled the disciples behind them to cooperate with the attack of the four celestial elders and did their utmost.

At one time, the "loud” breaking sound and the "rumbling” sound sounded all over the Thai Fortress.

Countless colorful rays of light, like a storm, constant bombardment over the ghost burial array around, the black gas trembled violently in the array and dissipated.

Outside the Great Array, the handsome faces such as Red Eyebrows changed dramatically, and the black air poured out of her body, crazily pouring into the Great Array below.

Beyond that, the rest of the demon leaders are like the enemy, immediately leading the nearly 10,000 elites of the ghost army, injecting all the ghost into the black fog cover.

In the space beneath the walls of Thai Fortress, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly lit.

“Now! ”

The next moment, the crack entrance above the city wall suddenly cracked to the height of more than one person, four of them coming out of the fishline inside.

Liu Ming single-handedly spreads a black gas, covering the four of them.

Under the cover of black gas, the four of them were illuminated with colourful light.

The Yoo Ming Festival set up a white shining disc, engraved with some strange patterns and many deep characters. Words were read in the mouth, and a white light column lit up on the disc, illuminating over the black barrier in front.

The black gas barrier slowly dissipates under white light.

This disc is exactly what the drunken-nosed old man gave him as his forbidden treasure, similar to the old army basket he borrowed from the Hao Moon Boy, but still slightly less than the real Pharaoh.

Each of the other three also took out the forbidden treasures given by the Sect Elder.

In the hands of the Masked Woman of the Magic Sect is a small bronze tiny ding, the bearded man of the vast Academy gave a cold glittering short cone, Tiangong Sect thick youth squatted a blue and black fox-shaped puppet, his eyes emitted two green lights, quite similar to the white disc columns of Liu Ming.

The black air curtain in front slowly diminishes under the four people's constant push to break the prohibited treasure.

Above the walls of the city above, intense fluctuations in power persisted, the whole ghost burial battle sparkled brightly, inside and outside the battle, everyone's eyes turned red and nearly went mad.

Liu Ming and others' small movements did not look at all.

Halfway through the air, Tiangong Zongfang's surname elderly man's mouth emitted an angry drink, the technique in his hand changed, the white organ flywheel glow magnified, flashed into a dozen sized snow and white dragon, and slammed hard over the black light screen.

In addition, the legal fiction over the old man's head, a huge adult shadow of a hundred punches, punch and punch stirred yellow light, punch and punch on the black gas light screen, the punch shadow fell, black gas quickly dissipated, just no matter how much black gas is pushed away, there is always active black gas quickly compensated.

Outside the ghost burial battle, the face of the four ghosts is also a little difficult to see at this moment. In the face of the increasing madness of the people in disregard of all attacks, we can only maintain the battle.

The scene appeared to be stubborn for a while.

At this moment, the black gas barrier in front of Liu Ming and the other four people has become much weaker due to the madness of the attack above and the unstoppable attack between the forbidden treasures in the hands of the four people.

The four of them looked at each other, revealing a glimmer of joy in their eyes, and continued to urge the treasure in their hands to attack.

Liu Ming bites the tip of his tongue, sprays a bite of blood on the white disk, the strange pattern on the disk flourishes, and the burst of prohibited white light suddenly doubles.

The masked nun of the Magic Sect had bronze tiny dings multiplying in her hand, flying out of it a fist-sized blue symbol, driven by the nun's trick, lasered over the black gas curtain.

Each character hits the black gas screen, which is a tremor.

The short cone of light in the hands of the huge bearded man of the vast academy amplified, and a conical shadow came out of the dense and numb laser, constantly striking over a point of the already shaky black screen.

The fox-type puppet on the shoulder of Tiangong's thick young man came out of his body with the crisp sound of a clicking organ. Over his forehead, he cracked a fist-sized turquoise green eye, and a large blue light column lasered out.

Together, the black gas curtain of the ghost burial array filled with waves of water, a circle of black gas dissipated, the black gas curtain slowly receded, the original thick light became thin.

However, as time went by, the black fog was getting thinner and thinner where Liu Ming and the four of them attacked together, but it took a lot of time for the distance to completely open up.

Above the walls of the city, rumbling attacks, while continuing, have declined somewhat compared to the situation just now.

“This big battle is harder than expected, and it's dangerous to delay it any longer. Now that it's over, you don't have to hide!” The young man in Tiangong Zong's yellow robe looked up and said in silence.

After that, he opened his mouth and sprayed a fist-sized light yellow ball, which was actually his real dan.

Liu Ming saw that on top of the real dan of the young man in the yellow robe, nine holes emerged in the upper and lower middle, and Hershey is a nine tricks real dan.

The yellow trumpet of the thick young man flashed and blended into the heart of the fox puppet in front of him.

The three eyes on the fox puppet suddenly widened by a few points, and the three lasered columns melted together and heavily bombarded the black gas curtain.

The bearded man and the masked nun saw this, and after a slight hesitation, they also sprayed their own genuine dan, urging the broken treasure in their hands.

Liu Ming's eyes slightly moved and his hands patted on the waist soul bag.

He doesn't have a real dam to assist with the disc in his hand, only the golden light on the scorpion's forehead, or he can try it.

A black gas flew out of his lumbar soul bag, and the black gas dissipated, revealing a silver scorpion the size of a grinding plate, falling on his shoulder.

Liu Ming was about to become aware of the sound, his eyes swept on the scorpion, suddenly suddenly.

At this moment, the scorpion's silver-lined shell is flowing with a silver-like glow. It looks much longer than before. The two giant claws have an extra circle of spiral-shaped golden pattern. The crown marks on the forehead emit a glimmer of gold and are even brighter than before.

Liu Ming immediately felt the smell of the scorpion at this moment, revealing an incredible look on his face.

Seventy-two purple magic crystals in the scorpion unwittingly clustered together to form a slightly spinning purple sphere.

“Scorpion, how can you...” Liu Ming said in some incredible faith.

“Master, I don't know, I've recently swallowed up a lot of ghost flesh and blood. I've been having a rough time in my soul bag these past few days, so I somehow broke through the period of fake dan.” Scorpion seemed to have some ambiguity, mumbling rumors.

Liu Ming sniffed, this was a little sudden!

Long ago, the scorpion reached the peak of the post-crystallization period. It was not surprising that before he ate the eggs of the Strange Beast of Shichen, and after coming to the Devil's Way, he ate a lot of the ghosts of the Realm. Now he has advanced to the Realm of Fake Dan.

His mind turned and he was naturally very happy, but it was important to break the line in front of him. Naturally, this is not the time to go into detail.