Demon’s Diary

Chapter 1306 Demon Mass Disorder Dance 1277 Demon Realm

“Hey, you still don't know much about the Demons, and every Demon uses the prime array to inspire the power of the blood in his body with an incidental genius. The role of this Talent Divine Avatar is great and small. It is not surprising that you have integrated the blood of the True Demon into your body and become half a Demon. It inspires this Purple Pattern Eye Divine Avatar.” Demon Heaven said hey hey.

Liu Ming sniffed that his face had changed and turned his head towards the surrounding area.

Though he did not know if what Magic Heaven said was true or false, his eyesight increased dramatically at this moment, so he could stand still and easily see more than a dozen miles away.

Not only did he look far away, but in his eyes, the void around him emerged a colorful glimmer of light that he couldn't see on a weekday.

These invisible and colorless spiritual energy can be captured by these eyes.

“The Purple Pattern Eye is a very practical genius of the Demon Nation. It can see the fluctuations in the natural Qi of heaven and earth, see through some of the forbidden laws of formation, and is also of great use in the struggle. And as you improve your fix, the power of Purple Pattern Eye becomes stronger and stronger.” The Devil's Heaven didn't hide it either, he explained.

“Thank you for pointing out that I have now blended the blood of the true demon. Do you want to take over the world immediately?” He nodded his head and expressed his gratitude, thinking about it, turning and asking.

“It's safe to be seen through now, but I suggest you continue practicing here for a while, at least for a little while. It's always good to add some strength.” The devil sighed for a moment and advised him so.

Liu Ming turned his mind, but nodded:

“Fine, do as Senior says. ”

As soon as the devil raised his hand, a white essence emerged at his fingertips, composed of numerous large and small symbols, one of the finest bounces, and the white light flew towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed and a black light was emitted in his hand, stopping him.

His divine consciousness penetrated the white light, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and the white light recorded the sacrifice of the heavenly monument.

“I've been manipulating the Grand Prix for two days, and it's taking a lot of energy and I need to get some rest. You can do the next thing yourself.” After a faint sentence from the devil's sky, a blurred figure turned into a black light and flew into Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, his mouth swallowed the white essence light, while his consciousness spread, sweeping down, he did not find that a monk was attracted to the action of the genius, and his heart was relieved.

Even as he flew back to the bottom of the cave with the scorpion, he sat down next to the source of the demon and turned his hands to take out the monument.

“Master, the intensity of the demons here, especially the presence of true demons, is of great benefit to me, and I want to… practice here for a while.” Scorpion looked at the heavenly tablet in Liu Ming's hand and said with some hesitation.

Sacrificial Refining Fabo needs an absolutely quiet environment, and while practicing beside her will definitely affect Liu Ming, it is extremely rare to practise the environment here.

“Okay, no problem.” Liu Ming nodded unexpectedly.

“Thank you, master.” Scorpion rejoiced, thankfully looking at Liu Ming, walked to the other side of the Devil's Springs eye and sat down on his knees.

Liu Ming's hand slammed a green light in a half-empty restraint, wrapping scorpion and demonic spring eyes inside.

The Sacrificial Phantom does not need to consume too much energy, and the Scorpion has reached the point of advanced weather, perhaps with the help of the magic of this place.

Liu Ming's mind quickly calmed down, and a white essence emerged in the sea of divine awareness, which is exactly the way Satan had just given him the sacrifice of heavenly monuments.

His mind read a movement, divine consciousness in the sea divided a spiritual force, wrapped white essence in it, detailed enlightenment.

After a day of time, Liu Ming opened his eyes and a little light appeared in his eyes.

He sprayed a pure magic force into a black flame wrapped around the sky tablet in front of him.

At the same time, his hands waved and he continued to play a trick, falling on the sky tablet.

Under the envelope of a black flame, the sky tablet shows a glimmer of fine light.

The spiritual lines on the tablet were lit up and there seemed to be immediate signs of being refined.

Liu Ming suddenly revealed a slight unexpected look in his eyes.

He had tried to refine the monuments before, but he could not refine them at all, and at the very beginning some progress was made.

Does True Demons Blood really work so well, or does Demons teach him the art of sacrificing?

After a little reflection, he did not come to any conclusion, but had to set aside the idea, wave a few tricks, and the black flame wrapped around the heavenly tablet became a little more prosperous.

……

Time passes and more than a month passes by.

In front of Liu Ming's body, the heavenly tablet flashes clear rays of light, and the black and white halves of the tablet emit black and white rays of light.

An eyepiece appeared on the tablet. It was the eyepiece, but at this moment the eyepiece was half open and half closed.

Liu Ming opened his eyes slowly, his hands shook, and each of his palms flew out of two black columns of light, turning into numerous large and small black runes, penetrating rapidly into the sky tablet.

The black-and-white lights on the sky tablet flashed brightly, and eight ancient symbols appeared on the tablet, but only the first one was lit, and the others were still dull.

As soon as the eight ancient runes flashed out, they immediately went silent again, and the black and white light on the tablet dissipated.

Liu Ming's face was loose, his hands slammed, and the tablet fell into his hands.

The tablet flashed a dim light and had a slight connection with itself.

After spending more than a month revealing a glimmer of joy on Liu Ming's face, he finally initially refined the treasure of the heavenly monument.

However, in order to fully realize the power of the monument, it is necessary to illuminate all eight French emblems on the monument, that is, the eight ancient symbols.

He wanted to do this, and it was unlikely that it would be possible without access.

But even if it is only a preliminary refining, the power of the heavenly tablet has been overwhelming.

“Looks like you're as successful as I expected.” The dark air flashed and the shadow of the devil appeared again.

“Senior Demon Heaven.” Liu Ming immediately greeted him.

“Though only one French treasure crest has been refined, it should be possible to expand the illusion realm, which has a lot of impact on the same realm, even on a master who is a bit taller than you, so you can find an opportunity to try it out.” The devil looked at the heavenly tablet and smiled slightly.

Liu Ming nodded and suddenly thought of something ordinary. He turned and looked at the scorpion beside him.

The scorpion has now turned into a silver giant scorpion the size of a grinder, surrounded by inky black gas that is constantly changing shape.

The True Demon Qi spilled in the eyes of the Demon Source Springs was absorbed by the Scorpion as much as possible.

Liu Ming's heart was delighted. The spiritual pressure emanating from the scorpion was suddenly high and low, and the fluctuations were quite intense. It seems that with the help of the magic source, there is a real possibility of advanced weather.

He glanced back and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

At this time, don't disturb the scorpion.

Soon, Liu Ming came outside, waved his hand, and the tablet floated in front of him.

His hands moved slightly, his fingers flexed, several tricks fell on the sky tablet, the tablet immediately filled with black and white wonders.

Liu Ming looked somber, reciting the spell in his mouth, hands together, then slowly opened towards the open.

As he moves, the black and white rays of wonder magnify, and the two rays of light merge together, turning into the presence of grey and white fog.

The grey white light suddenly spreads in all directions, forming a grey white spherical space about seventy-eight miles in diameter.

Liu Ming looked around, his face revealed a surprise. Although he had not yet experienced it in action, as his practitioner, the power of the illusion realm was already in his mind.

gaga!

Not far from Liu Ming, in the mountains of a mountain peak, suddenly sounded a loud bird chirping sound. Seventy or eight large gray birds with long length flew out, seemingly disturbed by Liu Ming.

These gray birds all have the strength of the crystallization period. They have dagger-like Mori cold fangs in their mouths. They look quite vicious. The fierce light flashed in their eyes and their wings flashed. They jumped towards Liu Ming.

Liu Mingfa suddenly expanded the magic field by a few points, and suddenly put these grey birds in the field.

As soon as the grey birds contaminated the grey and white fog in the field, their bodies swayed as if they were drunk.

After a few breaths, the seventy-eight gray birds stopped moving completely, falling like stones, pounding and smashing heavily on the ground.

But even so, these grey birds did not wake up and slept through the past.

Liu Ming's eyes saw the scene, his face revealed a glimmer of satisfaction, waved a few tricks, the magic realm flashed a few times, dissipated.

“As long as you are in the realm of magic, no matter what means of protection you have, you cannot isolate the effects of the realm. You are still a primitive refiner of the monument, so long as you light up the third French treasure emblem, a monk below the realm of Xuan, as long as you are in the realm of magic, although not as thoroughly as these crystalline birds, you will also be greatly affected, and then with your strength, you can easily kill them.” The Devil's Heaven whispered.

When Liu Ming heard the words of the devil, his face no longer showed joy and seemed to be thinking about something.

“Senior Demon Heaven, I have something to ask you.” Half an hour later, he said.

“Go ahead.” The Devil's Heavenly Path.

“I have tried to sacrifice heavenly tablets before, and although it took a lot of work, it can be said that there has been no progress. Why is it that this time it took only a month for the district to smelt heavenly tablets to this point?” Liu Ming stared into Magic's eyes and asked softly.