Demon’s Diary

“Since the water of the Underworld River contributes to the cultivation of the underworld's bones, it may be possible to try to incorporate these heavy waters of the Underworld River into the work of the Dragon Tiger Underworld.” Liu Ming's mind suddenly changed.

Thinking about it, he couldn't wait to unload the plug of the black gourd, his hand slammed, and a drop of black water of the size of a bean grain flew out of the gourd, which was the heavy water of the underwater river.

Liu Ming's body turned black gas into a black fog tiger, swallowed black water in one bite, then pinched his hands and read words in his mouth.

Soon after, the fog tiger's surface gradually spreads a dark layer of water vapor.

“How dare you! ”

Liu Ming's eyes lit up.

The heavy water of the river blended very easily with the power of the dragon tiger's underworld work, making the original concentrated fog tiger fiction a few points more concrete.

Liu Ming naturally rejoiced, although these heavy waters of the river were prepared for later cultivation of the bones, but this is not the case.

When he placed the black jade gourd on the empty ground in front of him, he flied out a dozen drops of heavy water in the gourd, while reading words in his mouth, rolling black gas gushed out of his body unreservedly.

Immediately afterwards, as the law in his hand rushed, after a wave of dragons and tigers roared, six dark fogs and six vivid fog tigers flew out of the black gas and condensed, and under a few bites, he wrapped a dozen drops of heavy water inside...

Two months went by in a flash.

In the meantime, Liu Ming incorporated nearly all the heavy water of the Underwater River into the Dragon Tiger Underground, and the power of the Dragon Tiger Underground was greatly increased.

At this moment, the inn's secret room, where you can see it, is full of rolling black gas, forming Yin Cold Qi.

This is not a large space. It has been transformed into a dark space with no fingers. It is precisely the magic of the Dragon Tiger Underworld.

Liu Ming's eyes stood tightly in the middle of the underworld space, his chest slightly undulated and his body motionless.

Suddenly, he waved his hands, opened his eyes and threw up a “up” word in his mouth.

From all sides came a wave of “La La La La”, and a gusty stream of water and gas burst into the air.

But in the dark space centered on Liu Ming, suddenly there was a black water light, followed by a sharp ghost howl, which rang and rang.

Black water light swayed for a while, a black monster with a tall foot and a large size jumped out of it, dense and numb room, with nearly 100 appearances.

These ghosts had their eyes full, with a long angle between black and white on their heads, a pair of fangs exposed in their mouths, and a wave of fishfins on their backs, extending all the way to the lizard-like tail behind them, opening their teeth and dancing claws, surrounded by a layer of black water and light, which looked fierce.

Liu Ming looked at these ghosts and revealed a glimmer of joy on his face.

These ghosts, he used the power of the heavy water of the underwater river to combine the power of the dragon tiger underwater prison, illusory underwater river children.

Unlike previous visions, these ghosts are entities, and each of them incorporates about seven or eight drops of heavy water from the river.

With its current modification, it can summon a total of about a hundred of them, and each ghost's strength is no less than that of a late condensate monk.

And as long as its source is infused with magic, these ghosts can be reborn as soon as they are crushed.

Imagine being swarmed by so many post-condensate ghosts going back and forth, that the monks of the Realm are caught up in it, I'm afraid they won't be able to get away easily for a moment and a half.

Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction, then waved with two hands in a row, a luminous yellow light flashed away, it was the sacrifice of twelve mountain river jewelry.

He read words in his mouth, twelve mountain river beads flashed, black water amplified, and there was the sound of the water rolling over.

The black light emitted by the pearls of the mountain river and the black gas of the underworld prison space are interwoven together. As the sound of the spell in the mouth of the willow rushes, the twelve pearls of the mountain river change into giant ghosts of the size of more than ten husbands in the twelve heads, all black.

These twelve giant ghosts are roughly similar to the previous underwater river kids, but the appearance is more fierce and stunning. The strange horns on their heads have changed from one to two, and there is also a piece of slap-sized black scales all over their bodies. In the fins above their backs, they also highlight seven or eight spear-like white bone pricks from top to bottom, and the arms are strangely long, almost drooling to the knee position.

After the Dragon Tiger's underwater work incorporates the heavy water of the Underwater River, it becomes more and more compatible with the pearls of the mountain river!

Liu Ming combines these 12 mountain beads with the underworld space according to some of the cultivation minds of the underworld ghost.

Mountain River Pearl itself is infinitely powerful, and in addition to the power of the Underworld Jail to add illusion into the Mighty River Giant, almost every head has the strength of a fake Dan period Brother, and Liu Ming estimates that as the cultivation continues to improve, the strength of these giant ghosts will become stronger and stronger.

His heart moved, his hands slackened, and the prison space, along with the ghosts in it, scattered, turning into countless black humpback whales absorbing water into his body, and twelve mountain beads flew into his sleeve.

“The power of the Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison has increased to such a degree that it should be sufficient to meet the requirements of Bi Yan.” He muttered and sat down on his knees.

On this day, Liu Ming was in the secret chamber enlightening the cultivation of the Phantom of the Underworld Prison, and a white light came from outside, making a crisp sound.

He opened his eyes and waved a suction, sucking white light into his hand, but it was a musical note.

He crushed the musical note and a voice passed out, which was Bi Yan.

Liu Ming immediately stood up, walked out of the secret room and came to the door to open the door.

Only Biflame and five distinct cultivators were seen standing outside the door.

“It turns out it's Brother Bi Yan, there are several other friends of the Dow, please come in.” Liu Ming glanced casually over the five clans, and at the same time, he stepped aside from the door and made a gesture, but his heart moved.

The five people behind Bi Yan, all of whom are hermits of the Real Dan Realm, a dead old man in a robe, with a wooden cane of green oil in his hand, a middle-aged man with a suspended eyebrow, weary face, seemingly not awake, and a young man with two swords, looking only in his twenties.

These three look fairly normal, and the other two look strange.

One of the upper body is human and the lower body is certainly an insect with six elongated claws and a bone tail hook attached to the tail.

The other one is a tiger head, tall enough to be two or three lengths, looking incredibly strong.

Among the five people, the half-worm-like Phantom, and the Tigerhead Phantom were cultivated in the late Dan period, and the remaining three were in the mid-Dan period.

Bi Yan and others walked in sequentially. Liu Ming closed the door and invited six people into the living room, saying:

“Please excuse me for being all modest in this one. ”

“Oh, Hidden Brother doesn't have to be so polite. Come on, let me introduce you. These are all friends of Bi's invited to participate in the mission, so meet them.” As the convener of this mission, Bi Yan enthusiastically introduced Liu Ming to each of the five people.

The old man with blue robes is called Shi Di, the middle-aged man with eyebrows hanging his name Xuan Li, and the young man with two swords calls himself Sword Five. All three are said to be scattered cultivation of the Phantom clan, which is relatively polite to Liu Ming.

As for the half-worm clan and the tiger-headed clan, it is quite a bit of history, and it is the origin of two relatively special forces in the ghost waters.

However, Bi Yan did not introduce much. Liu Ming naturally did not ask much. He only knew that the half-worm Phantom name was Hu, while the Tigerhead Phantom was named 㲿 Liang.

The two Phantoms, for only the earliest Yao Ming of Jindan, looked full of contempt, but nodded with pride.

Liu Ming's face was silent. He met these Phantoms and wrote them down silently in his heart.

“Hidden Cold Brother, it's been two months. You think you've done it already?” After Bi Yan introduced the people present, he turned his head and said.

“Oh, thanks to Brother Bi Yan's classics, I finally got some gains.” Liu Ming smiled slightly and said indifferently.

“Well, why don't you let me try it now and see how Hidden Cold Brother practiced his kung fu.” Bi Yan sniffed and slapped a gray bag between his waist.

The green light flashed and a monkey shaped ghost with green hair appeared in the lobby.

In the presence of the crowd, the complexion slightly changed.

This green-haired monkey is certainly a ghost of the real world.

“This is the next ghost servant, he's pretty good. Hidden Cold Brother uses the magic of prison, so long as he can stay trapped under this servant, even if he passes the customs.” Bi Yan said faintly.

Just as the voice fell, he raised his hand to strike a blue ruler and instantly passed into the green monkey's Heavenly Spirit Lid.

The green furry monkey's eyes suddenly lit up two points of green light, and suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Ming, shaking his body, turned into a green phantom, and went towards Liu Ming.

Green-haired monkeys are good speed, but for Liu Ming, they are nothing. One hand pinch, rolling black gas gushes out, turning into six fogs, six fog tigers.

Suddenly, the smell of cold bones spread throughout the lobby and the temperature dropped sharply!

Six fog dragons were shaped as a shuttle, directly blocking the green furry monkeys.

The green-haired monkey was furious and sprayed a green light column in his mouth, breaking three fog dragons in a row, but his body was also blocked.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, but then his eyebrows picked, his hands strangled the law and the words “underworld prison” in his mouth flew out quickly.

The remaining three fogs burst apart with the accompanying six fog tigers' bodies, turning into a large black light, wrapping the green furry monkeys inside.

Bi Yan saw this and nodded with a faint sense of excitement in his eyes.

Three scattered ghosts, such as the old man in the robe, have already retreated to the corner of the house at this moment, looking at each other and slightly turning their heads. Apparently, Liu Ming is quite recognized.

On the other side, the half-worm clan and the tiger-faced clan are pale and appear to have no disrespect for the underworld space that Liu Ming is carrying out.

In the black space, the green furry monkey jumped up and down for a while, and when he found he couldn't get out of sleep, he was angry.

It shouted strangely in its mouth, a layer of green flame appeared on its body, tens of fingers bursting with indeterminate ruler Xu Longli claws, in front of the front, left and right row, a horizontal and staggered plain green claw flame wrapped laser, cut to the surrounding black space.