Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming's face changed dramatically.

This trick Zhao Qianying has also been carried out through the imitation of the phantom demon, but it is far from as fast as it is now. With his current cultivation through the Xuan Realm, he can't even escape.

Between thoughts, more purple filaments lashed out of the Ding, wrapped around Willow and Damaged Whip, and quickly blocked all his actions.

Liu Ming's heart was in a hurry, then remembered what, the meditation technique in his mouth, two hands fisting, the five colors of thunder on his chest flashed, the body surface suddenly appeared hundreds of five colored arcs, all over his body ejected, precisely the Nine Heavenly Thunder.

With the power of his present enchantment, he fully applied the mutated heavenly thunder technique, the power is not the same as before nature, each Nine Heavenly Thunder arc has a thick finger, and makes a thrilling snapping noise.

The five-color arc bombarded the purple filaments that wrapped around his body, but unexpectedly, the purple filaments were wrapped in the five-color arc, and nothing happened, still tied him to death.

“Wanting to break free with Nine Heavens Thunder is delusional!” Wang Fu Yong-eye saw the scene, snorted coldly, and the trick in his hand changed.

The purple filament suddenly tightened and suddenly pulled, wrapping Liu Ming towards Dingnai.

Liu Ming's heart was terrified. If he was admitted into the demon, he would really die.

His whole body was enlarged with black magic print, and he mobilized his whole body to struggle, but with the exception of slightly slowing the retraction speed of the purple filament, it had no use whatsoever.

A smile appeared on the face of the Emperor Furong, his body flew to the side of the Devil's Ding, his hands purple light and glorious affixed to his body, and his body's power continued to be injected into the Devil's Ding.

As long as Liu Ming is dragged into the Ding, he can activate the wonderful purple flame formation of the Ding, and refine Liu Ming with the Emperor Father Heaven in his body into an unconscious essence.

Full-bodied runes beat violently, and the purple filament velocity wrapped around Willow Sound suddenly increased dramatically.

Liu Ming's heart was heavy and his face flashed with a hint of desperation.

At this moment, the mutation is lost!

Suddenly, a large gray light emerged, a black and white stone tablet emerged, and the purple light burst into chaos.

Wong Fu's eyes flashed a little surprise, but before he could react, his body trembled, the grey light quickly diffused, invading most of his body, strapped on Liu Ming's purple filament suddenly spread.

Liu Ming only felt relaxed and regained his freedom for a moment. He was a little stunned.

The “chirping” of the broken voices made a big scene, and the purple filaments rolled back and unwittingly wrapped around Wang Fuyong.

In his heart, Wang Fuyong was shocked. He had already been sacrificed by the evil demon of his heart. For some reason, his connection with his heart was suddenly severed by hard life.

At this time, Liu Ming's body sparkled with black light, and the half-through shadow of the magic sky appeared. His body lit up with intense black and white light. His hands lifted without saying anything. He struck a pure magic force and did not fall into the stone tablet fiction of the demon.

The grey light on the dazzling Ding continues to shine on the Ding, and even those purple filaments appear a little grey.

“You did this to me!” Wang Fuyong saw the devil's move and drank loudly.

“Do you know that Liu Ming has entered the Demonic Ding, I won't take the opportunity to do something inside?” The Devil's Heaven smiled coldly and raised his hand to strike another magical force, not into the monumental fiction on the Giant Ding.

At this moment, his elbow and armpit grew, and the purple filament strapped to his body suddenly tightened. Instead, he pulled him toward the demon.

Wang Fuyun is worthy of being the Demon Emperor. At this moment, he can still achieve immutability, his face remains unchanged, and there is a low and orderly spell in his mouth. The purple light on his body is amplified, and he seems to want to strive to break free.

Though he has stepped halfway into the immortal mirror, he still can't get rid of these purple filaments emanating from the Devil's Ding.

After the demonic heavens disengaged from the body, the breath on Liu Ming's body rapidly declined, and the cultivation immediately fell back to the late weather realm. Even due to the intense action of the talent, the breath was a little unstable.

He had to flash a slight loss on his face, but soon calm returned.

Seeing that Huang Fuyong is still struggling at this moment, he moves in his heart to urge the demon whip in his hand to help Demon Heaven's arm.

But the next moment, his wrist suddenly sank, and the demon whip seemed to weigh more than a hundred times at a time, making it harder to drive than before.

Damaging the magic whip was like a bottomless hole, devouring most of his powers in the eye, but the whip also emitted a ray of blue light, finally becoming lighter again.

Liu Ming's wrist shook violently without saying anything. His hand damaged the demon whip by a blur. A green whiplash was beaten hard on Wang Fu Yong.

Wang Fu Yongzheng did his best to compete with Magic Heaven. He had no idea that Liu Ming could provoke such treasures. He was physically beaten by the demon whip. A sharp pain that tore the soul of the god attacked him, and he had to open his mouth and spray a bite of blood.

The power of Xuan Ling's treasure is astonishing. Even if Liu Ming did not exert 10% of his power at this moment, he could not help but hurt the Emperor.

“Well done! ”

With a delightful look on his face, his hands worked out the trick successively, and the purple filament tightened one by one, he finally pulled the Emperor Furong into the demonic hall.

The Devil's Heaven waves a trick once again, and the Devil's cover is flashing tightly.

“I can't believe the last time you sealed a monument to that magic trick, you managed the demon.” Liu Ming relieved and looked at the magic sky.

I don't know, the magic heaven halves the demonic body shaking, mouth spraying out a mouthful of blood, the body is a lump, but finally the body stands steady.

Liu Ming was shocked and hurried over.

“I'm fine, it's just a forcible provocation, and I'm under the influence of magic.” The devil swayed his hand and said.

Nonetheless, Liu Ming can judge by the breath emitted from the demonic celestial body, which, by virtue of its unformed body, forcibly activates the meteor whip and the demonic spirit, damaging a lot of energy.

“Now is not the time to relax, although I rely on the relationship between the heavenly monument and the bloodline to temporarily control the Ding, but Wang Fu Yong is now the true master of the Ding. Although he is now locked in, I cannot urge the forbidden law array within the Ding to do him any harm, and with the degree of control over the Ding, I can quickly regain control.” The Devil's Sky said quickly.

When Liu Ming heard the words, Da Rin in his heart suggested:

“In that case, let's get out of here before he comes out. ”

“No, we won't be able to escape too far for a moment and a half, in case he comes after us, in our present situation, there is no way to fight.” The Devil's Heaven said in silence.

Boom, boom!

At this moment, a loud noise was heard in the Ding Ding of the Illusion, and the Ding lid even trembled, as if it was about to be lifted.

The purple rays of light on the dazzling demon reappeared, gradually forcing the gray rays covered above away.

“That's the only way to do it now!” The sound of the devil's heaven suddenly said a word and looked to the black altar beneath the canyon.

Peaks around the canyon have been destroyed, but for some reason the altar has not been destroyed.

The devil took the damage whip in Liu Ming's hand and waved his other hand, emitting a gray light with the devil on the altar below.

The black light flashed on him, then “burst”, igniting a black flame, wrapped around his body and burned.

In the black flame, the appearance on the face of the demon sky flies much faster, and the breath stabilizes.

Liu Ming's face slightly changed, and the demon heaven practiced obviously some kind of secret technique of restoring energy by burning the demonic body.

But at this juncture, there's not much to worry about.

Words were read in the mouth of the demon sky, one hand flashed, a large black laser emerged, and fell into the void over the altar.

The space above the altar was chaotic, as if it were a cloud.

At this moment, Liu Ming secretly guessed the intentions of the Magic Heaven. He tried to break open the Abyss space again, and then infiltrated the Abyss space with the Emperor Fuyong.

Though Zhao Qianying is also inside the Vain Demon Ding, Liu Ming asked himself at this moment that he was unable to release it, and with the strength of Wang Fu Yong, it was not impossible for the two of them to want to return from the demonic abyss, but it just had to be a lot of work.

Now faced with the survival of life and death, Liu Ming also had no time to think about anything more. His figure appeared over the demon, his hands waved, and his body's power rolled into the shadow of the heavenly monument, helping to suppress the Emperor.

Several unknown spells were emitted from the mouth of the demon, waving a black light that did not fall into the demon whip, and the demon whip immediately burst into a large piece of blue glow.

He shook his hand and the demon whip immediately became straight, like a long blue sword, where he slashed it in the void.

“Pup”!

A number of lengths of blue blade gas swept down, causing the void to collapse and twist, energy fluctuations sweeping in all directions like a shocking wave.

The void instantly cracked a space gap several lengths in size, and a hidden space channel emerged, but the brightness flashed wildly at the edges, apparently not steady.

The Magic Heaven rejoiced, waving the Magic Whip and beating it on the Ding of the Illusion.

A loud noise sounded like a meteorite, flying directly into the space channel.

Without such inclusion, the void fluctuated and the space channel closed immediately.

Until the space passage finally disappeared into the void, Liu Ming's face became loose and the tight spirit relaxed.

After a few wars, his powers were almost exhausted.

He turned his hand and took out a medicine to restore the dandruff and swallowed it down. He looked a little better.

The black flame on the Demon Heaven has now been quenched, but the half truncated body that he gathered so easily has disappeared, and the rest seems to be on the verge of a dangerous collapse.

Liu Ming's eyes saw the situation of the devil, his eyes flashed and he was about to say something.

At this moment, the mutation is steep!