Demon’s Diary

Chapter 1515: The Original Round of 1487 Days of Punishment

The great river runs through the whole golden sea, then turns a curve and rolls away towards the distance.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered clearly that when he came here before, the river below did not have this bend, but stretched straight towards the distance.

His eyes flashed and his figure flashed several times, flying to the turn of the river and falling.

“How is that possible?” Liu Ming's eyebrows wrinkled.

His memory can't be wrong, there are no signs of lawful banning here. There are high knee grass bushes on both sides of the river, and no one uses the Great Divine Channel to alter the direction of the river.

“Illusions? Or this space-specific mutation?” Liu Ming's mind rolled over, but his heart was somewhat surprised.

The space finally revealed a few anomalies, so long as he calmed down and touched the melon, he would certainly reap something.

His mind turned, his body pulled out of the ground and flew into the middle of the sky. The purple light flashed in his eyes and looked around him.

“Huh!” Liu Ming couldn't help but be surprised when a faint fog appeared in the void around him.

This fog is not an unusual water fog, and when he did not carry the Purple Pattern Eye, he found no abnormality at all.

“What the hell is going on?” Liu Ming's eyebrows rose and muttered to himself.

Without waiting for him to figure out what happened, the situation around him changed again.

A sudden shock of the river bent on the ground, it cracked a huge seam, cut off the river's waist, and the river poured into the seam.

The forest ground near the great river was a drum, a burst of muffled noise, a mountain peak protruded and pulled up the ground, and the blink reached hundreds of heights, straight into the sky.

“This…” Liu Ming was surprised to see the scene in front of him.

The surrounding mutation is not only not over, but it is getting stronger. In the roar of this undulating point, a dangerous mountain rises and makes a huge roaring noise, the sky and the wind and clouds change, as if the heavens and the earth had turned upside down.

Liu Ming was in the air and was not affected.

But the surprise in his eyes had disappeared, his eyes sparkled with purple light, holding his breath and watching the dramatic changes around him quietly.

In a moment, the spatial variation finally ended, and there has been a dramatic change in the heavens and the earth around Liu Ming, from a plain to a strong mountain range, with countless dangerous peak protrusions.

And the river that preceded it had vanished from sight, and never seemed ordinary.

Liu Ming narrowed his eyes and he clearly saw that the dramatic changes around him were not illusions, but what really happened.

His divinity had already expanded, and at first glance, it was discovered that the dramatic changes just now were not the only place around him, within thousands of miles of each other, where the topography of many places seemed to have changed upside down.

He was surprised to find that the changes in these places were ingenious, as if there had been a major shift between the topography of those places, and that there was a certain pattern in them, with the exception of a few details, which were almost identical to the pattern of the entire space.

If he hadn't seen the star move before, he wouldn't have noticed.

He turned his hand and took out the jade Jane of the drawing map, his fingers pressed hard, and a "tap” broke. Since the entire space topography would change, this thing was useless.

Overturned, some nearby demon beasts were mostly buried alive underground, only some smart, flying demon beasts escaped.

“Hmm?” Liu Ming's face changed suddenly. After the terrain changed dramatically, the strange fog in the surrounding air seemed to disappear a lot.

At this moment, the fog in the void suddenly rolled up and converged towards a place.

Liu Ming's mind turned electrically, and his body flashed, turning into a long rainbow, radiating towards the place where the fog converged.

The fog fluctuates extremely fast, and after just a dozen breaths, the fog in the surrounding void has disappeared as much as possible.

Liu Ming stood at this moment over a dark canyon with earthy rays of light emanating from it.

He could see clearly that the fog had gathered deep into the canyon.

His eyes flashed, his mind spread, and his past spread deep into the canyon.

But the divine sense just extended in and immediately encountered a bounce of elasticity, which bounced out.

Without surprise, Liu Ming sighed for a moment and flew straight into the canyon.

The space in the canyon was a lot bigger than he thought.

A moment later, his figure appeared deep in the canyon, in front of a yellow curtain.

A dense and numb earthy character appears hidden above the light screen, emitting a wave of indigenous attribute principles.

“Prohibition with the power of the law...” Liu Ming's eyes flashed and his eyebrows mumbled.

His eyes flashed and his mouth read words. There was a luminous yellow light on his body, while slowly approaching the light screen, one hand pressed on top, the more bright the yellow light emitted on his body.

“Pfft” sounded softly, Liu Ming's arm appeared with countless yellow script, then his arm passed through the light screen.

His face was delighted and his whole body was enlarged with yellow light. His understanding of the power of the principle of earthly attributes wrapped around his whole body and flew into the light screen, penetrating the past.

Behind the light screen, Liu Ming suddenly brightened in front of her eyes, and the golden sky burst into flames.

At first glance, he discovered that hundreds of feet ahead of him, indeed, was a very large palace building.

The building surface is actively large, with hundreds of miles, gold-walled green tiles, flying eaves, buildings, and countless tall towers, all hundreds of heights.

Overshadowed by golden rays of light, hundreds of feet apart, the whole building can still hear a set of low Sanskrit sounds, such as the noise of the winding beam, swinging back and forth within the confinement of golden light.

These Sanskrit sounds seem to have some wonderful effect, giving people a sense of openness in their hearts.

“Looks like this is it.” Liu Ming looked at everything in front of him and sighed with some surprise in his heart.

After a few flashes, he landed in a huge complex.

His consciousness spread and quickly covered the entire palace, and it turned out that there were no other creatures here than him.

His face changed suddenly, and the Divine Consciousness detected something strange in the center of the palace.

With this in mind, he immediately turned into a black light and flew past. A moment later, he arrived over a huge square, in front of which was a magnificent palace, from which the Banyan sounds were heard.

Liu Ming took a short breath, at this moment he was still a long way from the main hall, but he could clearly feel the tremendous spiritual fluctuations emanating from it.

He had to take a deep breath and quickly walked to the main hall, “Squeaking” and pushing the door open.

The light in the hall was a little dark, Liu Ming's eyes swept away, apart from a stone table at the end of the hall, which appeared empty.

The only light source in the lobby is a three-foot-high, giant glass lamp on the stone table, a rounded golden array of magnificent sizes emerged on a torch-like light flame with two long swords suspended in black and white on the array.

The two swords come in different shapes, the white sword is quite wide, the blade is three feet long, and the body is clean and white. Curiously, its sword body is as transparent as ice, and a raised sword ridge extends from the handle to the tip of the sword.

The other black sword is all black and emits a dark glow. At first glance, there is no sword grid at the connection between the sword body and the handle. At first glance, it appears to be a black stick.

The two swords are suspended side by side, the white sword tip is raised, the sword is engraved with the ancient words' Heavenly Punishment ’, the black sword tip is down, and the sword also has two words on it, which is‘ Ground Robbery ’.

The light emitted by the two swords intersects with each other, forming a shadow of a black and white gossip pattern, slowly spinning and emitting a buzzing sword.

“Heavenly Punishment… Land Robbery…” Liu Mingkou muttered, revealing a hint of excitement on his face.

Despite the golden array, he still felt the horrible sword emanating from the black and white swords.

This scent is undoubtedly the treasure of the Spirit and far surpasses the damage done to the whip and the mirror.

In the blade between his waist, the Void Sword Ball seemed to feel something, sounding a fearful light.

Liu Ming waved a trick, did not enter the blade, and stopped the lightness of the sword pill.

He took a deep breath and was about to step into the palace.

At this moment, the golden flame suddenly amplified the golden light, a soft but resilient force burst out, acting on Liu Ming and pushing him out toward the rear.

Liu Ming withdrew from the count, which stabilized his body and revealed a slight shock on his face.

Suddenly a low Sanskrit sound was heard in the hall, and a five-color stream of light appeared in the golden light, divided into five parts, and five shadows appeared.

The man on the far left, a man with a sword brow, looks handsome, wears a broad golden robe, carries a giant golden sword, the sword has not sheathed, but still feels an unspeakable sword.

Adjacent to the golden robe man is a giant man with a naked upper body, waist and grass skirt, dark green skin, abnormally swollen upper body and arm muscles that look just like one's own.

The man holds a magnificent green open mountain axe that emits intense wooden attribute spiritual fluctuations.

Standing in the middle is an old man dressed in a yellow robe with a rickety camel back that can barely lift his back and his head is almost parallel to his knees.

Though he looks old, he gives a strong, unshakable feeling, the most powerful of the five.

To the right of the old man is a big fat bald man in a red robe, with dark skin on a pier, smiling on his face and a silk flame wrapped around his fists.

The blue figure on the far right, full of water blue palace robe, combed with high hair, makes one look at the feeling of dust that floats without looking up.

The woman had a white veil on her face, but at first glance she must have been a wonderful woman.