Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming’s face was slightly white, and a finger rushed to the yellow peak of the mountain. A black law spurred out and flickered into the mountain peak.

The sound of screaming!

A large amount of earthy yellow glow rushed out from the surface of the mountain, as if the octopus touched the green light column.

Rumble!

The green light column was smashed under the turbid yellow light. It did not persist for a long time and suddenly burst open. As a result, the green light flashed into a large green flame and began to spread rapidly on the surface of the khaki mountain peak.

Although there is a distance between them, Zhao Qianying can clearly feel the burning temperature of the green flame. Under the green flame, the khaki mountain peak seems to have gradually melted.

Zhao Qianying looked at Liu Ming, and the beauty of the film appeared in shock.

Although his own purple mirror is also a magical treasure that is not low in quality, if you directly face this kind of green flame, I am afraid that it will not last long.

With this in mind, this woman's pretty face can't help but flash a trace of fear.

Liu Ming’s face was not moving at all, and the spell was sung from his mouth in an orderly manner. The yellow-eyed mountain flashed on the khaki mountain peak. The huge mountain suddenly surged a few points, and a black giant river shadow appeared on the surface.

The black ink river is rolling indefinitely, and a wave of water of a dozen feet is pouring out, and the green flames are wrapped in the momentum.

The green flame made a "beep" sound, and after burning for a while, it quickly went out.

Liu Ming waved a slap in the face, and the khaki giant peak and the black long river were blurred, and they were re-integrated into a yellow giant bead, suspended in front of them.

At the same time, the black demon corpse has already slowed down, and its broken arm has been restored to its original state. The other hand has held a black mace that is almost the same as its body. The surface is dark and faint. The incomprehensible power is faintly revealed.

As he screamed, the huge body jumped up and flew toward Liu Ming.

"This demon corpse will still use weapons!" Zhao Qianying saw it, looked a glimpse, and could not help but step back.

"It seems that its intelligence has matured. We must make a quick decision. Otherwise, it will drag on for a long time. If other evil bodies are attracted, it will be troublesome." Liu Ming said quickly...

"Liu brother, I have the means to temporarily trap the action of this demon corpse. Can you give me some time?" Zhao Qianying heard the words, and suddenly said.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed and nodded.

At this time, the rumbling sound of a mountain banging!

The black demon corpse fell on the ground in front of the mountain like a mountain, causing a tremor in the nearby ground.

Liu Ming’s two hands were not raised, and the yellow giant beads in front of him were blurred and turned into twelve mountain river beads.

Then his hands began to squat immediately, and they quickly slammed into the 12 mountain river beads.

Twelve mountains and rivers have a strong khaki glow at the same time, and their bodies are rising rapidly. Each one has risen to a size of more than ten feet. With a strong whistling sound, it slams into the black devil.

The black demon corpse had eaten the bitterness of the mountain river bead, and a roar in the mouth, both hands picked up the mace in his hand, violently waved, and after numerous layers of shadows appeared, they turned into a black magical wind, and all the surrounding Baizhang range A roll is in it.

Boom!

A series of loud noises came out, and twelve mountain river beads were thrown out by the black magic wind.

Roar!

The black demon snorted and took a step. He rushed out from the black magic wind and flew straight toward Liu Ming.

The distance between the two is not far away. The black corpse flew into the front of Liu Ming in the blink of an eye. Then the two hands suddenly swayed the black mace in their hands, and suddenly there was a bang in the air.

Then there was a huge bar-like shadow like a mountain. It was swept away by Liu Ming, and it seemed that he would kill it as a meatloaf.

A suffocating pressure rushed to the surface, causing the nearby voids to distort and hum.

Liu Ming faced the layers of the shadows that came from the head. The body shape was violently blurred, and the rumbling sounded, his body shape became a broken bone, and immediately collapsed and disappeared, but it was just a residual image.

Then, the other side of the black demon corpse was more than ten feet away. The black light flashed, and Liu Ming’s figure emerged, and the whole body rolled black.

In the eyes of the flash of light, six black smog and six black mist tigers rushed out from the black body.

When the six dragons and six tigers appeared, they burst open and turned into black light, trapping the black demonics below, forming a huge black light ball.

But just after a breath, with a roar, the black light ball surface "Kara", a huge black mace stick out, and a top-down stroke.

With the bang, the whole light ball of the sacred battle crashed, and the shape of the huge corpse was clear again.

At this time, the surrounding air was empty and the twelve mountains and rivers scored in a direction, facing the lasing of the place, and the black demon corpse was centered and coiled and danced.

A large piece of earthy yellow light shines from the surface of the mountain river beads!

The black demon screamed, and the black mace in his hand glared, and the black body flashed out and creaked.

But in the next moment, the demon corpse suddenly found out that under the cover of the earthy yellow light, the movement became slow and incomparable.

At this moment, the silhouette of the demon corpse flashed, and Zhao Qianying appeared.

She was so solemn at this moment, the black magic lines flashed on the forehead, and the jade hand waved, and the body flew out of a purple Ding.

Zhao Qianying opened his mouth and squirted a blood, and it flashed on the purple dading. The purple dading immediately gave off a strong radiance. The pattern on the surface of the body was dazzled, and the folds were flying open. The thick purple chain spurt out from the tripod, and the magic corpse is wrapped around the layer in a blink of an eye.

The face of the demon corpse changed greatly, and the sound of anger in the mouth made the black light on the body, struggling.

However, this purple chain was so strong that the demon corpse was earned, and it was impossible to break free from time to time.

"Liu brother, I can't hold on for a long time, fast!" Zhao Qianying's face was white and his hands were in front of him. The purple dading on the top of his head swayed with the struggle of the demon corpse. Obviously he could not hold much time.

Liu Ming saw this scene, and he quickly read words in his mouth, and his hands repeatedly made a dazzling law.

Twelve mountain river beads around the demon corpse, dripping down and turning into twelve khaki giant peaks of the size of a hundred feet.

With Liu Ming's arm swaying, the giant peak suddenly squeezed toward the middle. With a burst of slamming sound, the black corpse was surrounded in the middle, revealing only one head.

The black corpse angered and screamed, and the body struggled. The twelve khaki giant peaks were as steady as a rock, and they did not move.

Then, Liu Ming waved with one hand and a blue knife blazed out. A fuzzy rose to a size of twenty or thirty feet.

It is the magical green magic blade!

The knife light was lightning-fast around the neck of the demon corpse. The anger in the black corpse's mouth was screaming, and a thin line appeared in the neck. Then the head slammed and the bones rolled down on the ground.

Liu Ming slammed, one hand grabbed, the green magic blade flew back and re-appeared for the short knife, and fell on his hand.

He stroked the short blade in his hand and his eyes flickered.

Zhao Qianying saw this, but he couldn't help but sigh. He quickly took up the purple dading and flew to the side of Liu Ming.

"Liu Daoyou's green magic blade is really sharp, even the defense of this ancient demon can easily be broken." Zhao Qianying's face still looks a little pale, said in the mouth.

"Yeah, this is also somewhat unexpected." Liu Ming's light flashed, but the tone was somewhat different.

As soon as the voice fell, he turned his hand and put away the green magic blade. He waved a law, and the twelve giant peaks that were pressed around the body of the demon body disintegrated and turned into twelve sleeves and flew back into his sleeve.

There was a loud bang, and the body of the corpse fell with the black mace on the ground, and the ground shook a bit.

Liu Ming’s eyes swept away and looked at the black giant stick on the ground, but the heart was a move.

If he is not mistaken, more than a hundred spikes on the mace are cast from Wujin sand.

Wujinsha is the superior material of the monk casting Feijian in the ancient times, and is equivalent to the value of the Galaxy Sand and the Green Magic Gold, but these materials have their own abilities.

The Star River sand can summon the power of the starlight, the green magic gold is extremely strong, and the Wujin sand can make the magic weapon extremely tough and almost impossible to be destroyed.

His gaze gradually became brighter. The large amount of Wujin sand obtained after the spikes and smelting of the mace was definitely beyond his expectations.

Liu Ming sighed a sigh of relief and turned his hand to a hole in the Tianshan River, and took the handle of the mace.

There is limited room for the ring, and it is impossible to hold this giant mace.

"This ancient demon corpse is a treasure, and it should not be wasted. It must be collected." At this time, the magical sky emerged, and the scorpion that floated on the top of Liu Ming’s head broke out. The light suddenly burst into the demon corpse on the ground.

At this moment, a black gas first arrived, and wrapped the demon corpse on the ground in front of the light of the sacred monument, dragging it to the other side, and letting the gray light emitted by the 浑天碑 roll out.

Not far away, Liu Ming slowly put down his hand and dispersed the black gas on his hand.

"What are you doing?" said the magical voice of the magical cold voice.

"Devil's predecessor, this demon corpse is a good thing, it is the same for you and placed in me, and now you are still weak in mana, it will take a lot of effort to open the space of the monument, or will this It’s good to have a demon corpse in my mountain and river bead space.” Liu Ming smiled and exchanged with the magic god.

The magical day was a stagnation, and there was no talk for a long time.

"It is still said that there is something in this demon corpse that you really want. The predecessors of the Devils may wish to make it clear that they do not have to hide like this." Liu Ming sees this and continues to speak.