Demon’s Diary

If it is true as Luo Zheng said, this “Liu Ming” in front of him will possess the same kind of cultivation and divinity as himself.

Though in the past he constantly simulated every enemy he encountered in his phantom pupils, he never stood opposite “himself”, as he does today, and tried to do everything possible to defeat “himself”.

Side by side, in the face of everything presented in the mirror, including the newly emerged "Liu Ming”, there was no surprise at all, just a faint look.

However, when he saw some images, his eyebrows moved slightly and finally revealed a few thoughtful colours.

Liu Ming could not look at the shady flow beside him, his mind spinning quickly, thinking about every attack that “self" might launch, and corresponding countermeasures, the same, the dark accumulation of magic in the body, as long as the “self” in front of him slightly changed, he would not hesitate to issue a pre-emptive.

However, “Liu Ming" across the street, with a hint of irony in his eyes, stood not far from the opposite side, but did not move a bit.

So they confronted each other.

At this moment, the grey mirror once again glowed, and a grey light column lasered out, covering the cloudy stream.

Liu Ming's brow tip picked, and most of his heart still lay on the other self in front of him, his eyes glanced past.

As a result, the shady stream did not try to escape as Liu Ming initially did, nor was it slightly alarmed. It just stood still and was still covered in grey light.

The next moment, the gray mirror in front of the scene is a glimmer of light and then a scene emerges, naturally a life experience of gloom.

Liu Ming only watched for a moment, then turned his head towards the shadow stream, revealing an incredible divine color on his face.

The cloudy stream stares at the image in the mirror with a faint, but slightly flashed light in the eyes.

What emerges in the mirror is an Emerald Mountain, with white clouds hovering amongst the mountains overlaid, above the lush peaks, a pavilion pavilion and a clear view of the Jontai Grand Hall.

Obviously, it is a cultivating land for mankind where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converges.

A handsome teenager in a grey robe sitting on a green boulder facing the sun in a courtyard with a rhythmic breathing toner practicing on top of a green mountain peak.

The face of the grey robe teenager is somewhat similar to that of the hidden and the cloudy flow. It is already known that the effect of Chaos Reborn Great Formation is naturally understood in the Yao Ming Ming Ming. The teenager is a former cloudy stream, and he is also a human race.

The most astonishing thing about Liu Ming is that this area of Lingshan Bliss looks extremely familiar, as if it were the all-powerful mountain range, and the young grey robe is located in the green peak of Mount, which, of course, he once went to the Cuiyun Peak when he first entered Taiqing.

The shady stream looked at some of the eyes, hidden in the eyes a few memories, but the look was faint, as if looking at a person completely unrelated to himself.

Liu Mingqiang pressed and held his heart in horror and continued watching.

The scene in the mirror was constantly changing, watching a scene of grey robe juvenile cultivation, breakthrough, and practice. Liu Mingxin was even more shocked. He further confirmed that this person was indeed a disciple of Taiqingmen Cuiyunfeng.

Soon after, when the images turned, the grey robe teenager grew up to become a handsome young man and appeared in a golden and glorious hall.

He also stood beside more than a dozen young men of diverse clothing, a man of great spirits.

Everyone was listening to what was being said on the throne of the palace by an elderly man with dusty haired hairs.

On top of the old man's head, with a huge plaque hanging on his forehead, he wrote the book "The Floating Slaughter Palace” in three ancient, pale, large characters.

Behind the old man, there is a long-shaped platform with a yellow satin mat for a small bronze lamp on the table with seventeen or eighteen looks, each lamp has a little bean grain size flame, different colors.

Immediately afterwards, the scene turned and a lush green valley jumped in front of you.

The valley looks like birds and flowers, with a quiet view of the world's peaches. In addition to a few rugged grass and acres of medicine fields, there is also a clear light blue lake, the center of the lake, a huge and constant spring eye, and clear spring water is constantly coming up.

Above a stream connected to the lake, there is an arched stone bridge, where one man and one woman and two shadows stand, seemingly two young men and women in love.

The young man's white face is unnecessary, with a few inches of long silver cloak on his head, a green robe with the wind twitching, a long sword with no sheath on his back, full of English style between the eyebrows, the young girl is white dust-free, a long hair with a full waist, a beautiful face, a small bird to the young man.

At this moment, young people are single-handedly pointing to the clear spring of the lake center, and the excitement of their faces is overflowing with rhetoric, and young girls seem to be amused by it, and they keep laughing.

Prior to the grey mirror, when the shady stream saw the scene, the eyes rarely revealed a slightly distracted color and sighed.

Liu Ming, on the other hand, stared and stayed. This small emerald green valley, not elsewhere, is the "Silver Springs Valley” that Longyanfei had taken him to.

He immediately retracted his gaze and looked at the "self” in front of him. He stared at himself without turning his eyes and his pupils glistened. He immediately retreated without moving his voice.

As a result, “Liu Ming" across the street also took a few steps forward, then stopped again and looked at himself.

Liu Ming saw this, his heart was slightly relaxed, and again swept into the grey mirror with the excess light in his eyes.

Above the mirror, a scene of intense and abnormal struggle emerged, in a dark space covered in grey mist, seemingly in a cave.

The "Yin Flow" transformed the long sword dance into a cold light into a layered sword shadow, and fought with a black fiend surrounded by a beard.

Knife light sword shadow, shadow wind blood interweaves in mid-air, bursting sound is continuous.

All of a sudden, the noise broke, and a dense and numb mass of green filaments suddenly burst out of all directions towards the “shady stream”.

“Yin Liu" is not the same as the strength of the black armored demon. Faced with this sudden and sneaky attack, his face changed, his subconscious suddenly suddenly breathed in, and his watch suddenly burst with a layer of blue glow, he had to take this hit hard.

“Boo-hoo"!

Under the gloomy glow of the "Yin Flow" body surface, an unstable footfall plummeted down.

The black armored demon looked like him, his figure fell down, his palms blurred out, instantly illusioned into a blurred black palm shadow, and lashed down.

The "Yin Flow” sees this, the cold light flashes in the eyes and the sword trick changes in the hands.

Sounds clear! Swordlight flashes!

A large green sword shadow turned into a black palm shadow under oppression for layering sword waves.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Halfway through the air, the light of blue and black is amplified, and the original dark space is illuminated and bright.

On the other hand, the walls of the hole in all directions were swept down by Yu Weiwei and flew sandstone.

However, while “Yin Liu" withstood the attack of the Black Armored Evil Devil, the fall speed was multiplied by several times, and the force of rebellion made him unable to hold his shape at all, eventually inadvertently falling into a large black gas swirl below and disappearing.

Again, the next scene is an altar stacked with countless black boulders, surrounded by dark mist.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly thundered and lightning flashed, immediately followed by a fluctuation in the void, and countless black gases converged from all sides to turn into a black gas vortex.

Immediately after that, a blue light flashed out of the vortex and lasered down to the front of the altar.

In the loud noise of “bang”, a concave pit appeared on the ground, and the pit lay on its back with a blue sword in its “shady stream”, looking unconscious...

Liu Ming looked at the situation in front of him and couldn't help but laugh. This is similar to the situation where he entered the Nine Underworld!

The next scene, however, changed his face dramatically.

A young man in a gray robe with a blue sword in his hand, hidden in the green light around him, looks like a Phantom, amidst the dark mist and the black wind that collides with him!

But it is clear from the way it works that it is a human monk, who does not have to say much, it is the “gloom”.

Then the crushed rock slope, the leaf forest, the polar sun formation, the wind... everything these willows have just seen has reappeared!

Then, it was over a desolate small soil slope, with “Yin Flow" feet stepping on one unusual evil head, and a layer of light black air surrounding the body.

“Bone slaughter!” Liu Mingming's eyes did not turn to stare at the faint black gas outside the "Yin Flow" body, and his heart flashed. This was clearly a situation where the black gas condensed outside the body after the cultivation of the underworld bone.

Opposite the “shady stream," he stood a tall, head-to-head, two-pronged giant, with a ten-year-old black stick dragged to the ground, shouting loudly at the “shady stream”.

“This is the Grim King of Brute Force... Yin... Six Yin... Six Yin Ancestors...” Liu Ming, although his mind had hidden a few speculations before, saw this scene, but finally couldn't bear to speak out, the tone was a little excited.

After listening to the words, his body shook and looked at Yao Ming with a slight dull tone, he then shifted his eyes to the grey mirror again and did not speak.

The view on the grey mirror continues. This time, in a misty rolling valley, the "shady stream" face is pale, some unstable sword is flying rapidly, looks like it has been heavily traumatized, should be being chased by some strong enemy.

As a result, while passing through a cloud of fog, it was suddenly swallowed up by a sudden space crack and disappeared.

Later, young men appeared on a huge island, and Liu Ming's face changed dramatically. This island was actually his homeland, Yunchuan Island.

The image in the mirror fluctuated rapidly, showing a scene where the "Yin Flow” swept through Yunchuan Island, only beside it, but with an extra bigeminal giant ghost, and a skull with blinking eyes.

Ultimately, after sweeping all the powerful enemies in the surrounding maritime areas and searching for countless places, and still not finding their way home, the "shady stream" eventually returned to the original giant island and settled on a mountain peak.

Shortly afterwards, he opened a small gate pie and began to spread the word among his disciples. Heran is a barbarian ghost sect!

Under its leadership, the doomsday is steaming, and the scale is also increasing, with a popular scenery.

As a year went by, young men grew older and Shouyuan eventually ran out of space, while the final image of the situation was set at the moment before young men saturated.

Liu Ming retracted his eyes and took a deep breath of breath, then turned his head and looked at the yin flow, and his eyes flashed uncertainly.

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