Demon’s Diary

"Who am I? Or, look at what you are going to die, let you die and understand. Remember, my name is Qingling." The white middle-aged woman said, a circle of blue light appeared on her body. The face changes rapidly in the blue light. After a long while, it turns into a girl face with a delicate face, but I don’t know why, the skin is a little yellowish.

Not far away, Ouyang Yan's eyes fell on the girl, her eyes flashed an incredible color, her lips moved twice, but after all, no sound was made.

"This breath... You are not a Mozu, you...what are you?" Liu Yuyang's face changed, and his voice was so strong.

"Liu Ming, this kid got this ancient devil body is not bad, but unfortunately the preservation is not appropriate, the sacrifice is really troublesome... Oh, you want to delay the time, take the opportunity to expel the body's corpse poison? Imagine, this kind of corpse poison is specially made by me to restrain your demons. In half an hour, you can't restore a trace of mana." Qingling first reached out and touched some yellowish facial skin, in the mouth. Muttered to himself, then looked up again and looked at Liu Yuyang, a faint smile.

Liu Yuyang heard the words and his face changed.

"Well, the name of the deity also told you, and after talking to you for so long, you are not dead, send him on the road." Qingling waved his hand and said.

The voice just fell, a golden figure flashed in the blink of an eye, but it was the golden dragonfly flying up, a huge palm golden light rushing to the top of the head of Liu Yang.

Liu Yuyang gave a sigh of relief. At this moment, the mana that can be mobilized in the body is less than the usual level. However, he does not want to wait for his death. Some remaining mana is injected into the black magic gun in his hand.

The black magic gun shook, and dozens of black gunshots flew out and stabbed the golden palm of the hand.

The golden cymbal slammed, and the palm of the hand fell, and it instantly turned into an intertwined golden palm.

"Dangdang" sounded like a metal collision, dozens of black gunshots were smashed, and then the "black" gun was shot.

When Jinguang flashed, Liu Yuyang felt that his body was tight and he was caught in the hands of the golden scorpion. No matter how he struggled, he couldn’t move it. He looked at Qingling’s eyes with complex colors, including doubts, anger, and more. Many are unwilling, but at this moment they can only make a few low and unspeakable hoarseness from the throat.

The next moment, the golden hand slammed the other hand, and stretched out his thumb and pressed it on the head of Liu Yuyang.

"啵", Liu Yuyang’s head burst into violent smashing for the powder, and even the fine scorpion failed to escape.

I think that Liu Yuyang is the first generation of the four great tyrants of the Wan Mou mainland. It is also the descendant of the hurricane dynasty. The treasures are not idle. In order to enter the Moyuan Tower, the organs are counted, but the result is inexplicably fallen. I don’t know the identity of the other person until I die, and it’s really awkward.

After the golden smashed Liu Yuyang, he threw his headless body to the side.

Qingling’s death for Liu Yuyang did not appear a trace of sorrow. His eyes turned and he looked at the Ouyang Yu, who was in the other hand in the golden hand, with a single hand.

The golden cockroach met, loosening his hand, and the palm of his hand shot a golden light that shrouded his body.

Ouyang Yu’s body was shrouded in golden light, and the injury on the surface quickly recovered with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Less than a dozen breaths before and after, Ouyang Yan's body surface disappeared without a trace, and even the body's mana was filled with more than half.

Ouyang Yu’s face was overjoyed, and his figure was in front of Qingling’s body. He handed a ritual to Qingling:

"I have seen Qingling seniors."

On the other hand, Zhao Qianying saw this scene, and his face changed slightly. Obviously, the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared in front of her actually met Ouyang Yu’s extreme accident, but the ink color that had been tied to her body did not mean to let go.

She was about to speak, and the ink color seemed to move with her eyes. A blue light flew out from her fingertips, and she disappeared into Zhao Qianying.

Zhao Qianying felt that his body was tight, and his body was imprisoned by a strange force. Even Zhangkou became difficult and abnormal.

"Very good, I can only think that you can live into the magical aura, but you can also come to the ninth floor of this magic tower... but it is enough! It seems that giving you the key to the magic is the right choice. "Qing Ling looked up and down at Ouyang Yu, and said in a faint voice."

"If it weren't for the predecessors who wouldn't be pointing, it would never be so easy to come here. Right, why did the Qingling predecessors come here, is it..." Ouyang Yi heard the words of Qingling, first of all, it didn't seem to understand. The meaning of the green words, but then thought of what is general, the words turned and said.

"Reassure, I am not interested in the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring. I am here for another treasure, Haotian Mirror." Qingling said slowly.

Ouyang Yu heard that Qingling did not come for the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately turned his eyes again. He remembered that Liu Ming came here to smash the mirror.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn to look at the distance in front of the cave wall, there is a pile of rocks underneath, and at this moment, he has no feeling of Liu Ming's breath.

However, it is no wonder that Liu Ming was arrogantly swayed by Liu Yuyang's black magic gun. It is normal to fall behind. After all, the power of that shot is probably the death of the heavenly elephant.

"Qingling seniors, I heard that Chuer is now under your door, I don't know... I don't know if she can be okay now?" Ouyang Yu's words turned, full of expectations.

"Chu She is very good. She is the blood of the Sha and the Terran. The qualifications are superior. The cultivation is natural and the progress is very fast. Now it has reached the true Dan. But this trip to the mainland is more dangerous. Did not bring her over." Qing Ling slightly dagger, said a faint mouth.

"Thank you for the Qingling predecessors!" Ouyang Yan heard a face and a happy face.

"Well, I see that you have some temptations in the body at this moment. I will help you with your strength. First take the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring." Qingling glanced at Ouyang Yu and said.

Ouyang Yu’s face was faintly black and white at the moment, and it was indeed a sign of the devil’s attack.

"Thank you for the help of the seniors of Qingling." Ouyang Yu was overjoyed and hurriedly held a fist and thanked him.

"Thanks, I don't have to wait. I will get you a magic weapon when I get it. I need you to help." Qingling looked at Ouyang Yi and said calmly.

"As long as you can do it underneath, you will not deny it." Although Ouyang Yi did not know what Qingling wanted him to do, he promised it verbally.

"It's so good." Qingling's eyes flashed a trace of awning, his body shape moved, and fell before the **** heart.

She looked at the heart in front of her eyes, her face showed a complex look, her arms waved, and a large amount of blue light was shot in her palm. Under the flash, she turned into a blue-eyed razor blade with a size of 100 feet.

what!

She snorted and her arm slammed down, and the cyan blade fell suddenly, squatting on the left side of the **** heart.

The **** heart suddenly ignited a **** light, holding the fall of the blue light blade.

Qingling's gaze flashed, and the other arm moved. Her palm immediately rose up a hundred times. In a blink of an eye, she turned into a cyan giant with a size of more than ten feet, and grabbed the left side of the **** heart from below.

The **** heart surface immediately showed a **** awn, but the cyan giant finger tip suddenly popped five miles long and cyan sharp, tearing the blood awning easily, the cyan giant hand was blurred, and it pierced the blood. The left side of the heart.

The **** heart suddenly made a harsh sound, and the voice was sharp and weird, as if a baby was crying loudly.

Ouyang Yan's face changed greatly. This voice was in the ear. His mind seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle. He had a headache and burst into tears.

At this time, a blue light flew out of the hands of Qingling, covering Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yan's face was slow, and the pain in her mind was reduced a lot.

Qingling’s arm moved, and the blue palm was pulled out of the heart, and it quickly shrank. It quickly became a normal size. In the palm of his hand, he grasped a jade-like thing, which was filled with a five-color arc.

The blood-colored heart made a sharp voice after the palm of the hand was pulled out. In addition, the blood hole that was pulled out by the palm of Qingling quickly merged, and the eye was restored to the original.

Qingling looked at the five-color jade in his hand, and snorted, and forced a fist.

The jade symbol was crushed by a moment, and suddenly a loud rumbling came from the thunder, and the nine-day **** thunder in the cave was thundered, but it quickly weakened.

There were countless cracks on the enchantment, and then a loud bang, broken and cracked, and a large number of five-color gods and lightnings disappeared in all directions.

"It’s so simple to crack..." Qingling’s face showed an unexpected look, and he muttered to himself.

Ouyang Yan saw this scene, but his eyes flashed a touch of joy.

After the five-color arc in the air swelled, it immediately gathered toward the past. After a few breaths, the five-color arc disappeared without a trace. Under the black vortex, a black ring emerged from the air, and the surface appeared from time to time. A trace of nine days of God.

"乾坤御雷环!"

Ouyang Yan’s eyes glowed, waving a black air and rolling the ring in midair.

Qingling quietly looked at all this, it seems that there is no interest in Qiankun Yulei.

Black gas received, Qiankun Yu Leihuan was received by Ouyang Yu.

However, when Ouyang's hand touched the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring, the black ring made a "beep" sound, and a crack appeared on the surface. Then the ring "slammed" and broke into two halves. .

Ouyang Yan's face was stiff, and the hand held the ring broken in half, and the body was stiff.

"It turns out that, but it's no wonder that after so many years of erosion, this ring has long been a virtual one. It's no wonder that Shen Leijie is so easily cracked." Qingling looked at the two rings in Ouyang's hands and flashed in his eyes. A glimpse.