Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming’s face changed dramatically.

This move Zhao Qianying has also been exhibited through the imitation of the virtual magic, but far from the current rapid, with his current cultivation of Xuanjing, even unexpectedly do not dare to dodge.

Between the thoughts, more purple filaments spurt out from the virtual magic, entangled in Liu Ming and the devil whip, and quickly blocked all his actions.

Liu Ming’s heart was in a hurry, and he immediately remembered something. He whispered the law in his mouth, and he made a fist with both hands. The five colors of the chest flashed, and the surface suddenly emerged with hundreds of five-color arcs, which erupted all over the body. It was the nine gods. mine.

With his mana now in the realm of Xuanjing, he is fully committed to the transformation of the thunder and lightning. The power can not be compared with the past. Every nine days of the thunder arc has the thickness of the fingers and makes a harsh squeak.

The five-color arc bombarded the purple filaments that entangled his body, but beyond his expectations, these purple filaments were wrapped in five-colored arcs, and there was nothing at all, still clinging to his body.

"I want to use the nine-day **** lei to break free, it is simply delusional!" Huangfu saw this scene, coldly snorted, and his hands changed.

Purple filaments suddenly tightened, and suddenly pulled, wrapped in Liu Ming flew toward Ding.

Liu Ming’s heart is awkward, and if it is taken into the virtual demon, I am afraid that there will be no death.

His whole body black and white magic lines shine, and the whole body mana struggles, but in addition to slowing down the speed of purple filaments, there is no use.

On the surface of the emperor, there was a smile on the face, and the body flew to the side of the virtual demon. The two hands were attached to the top of the body, and the body of the mana was continuously injected into the virtual magic.

As long as Liu Ming was dragged into the Ding, he would be able to launch the fascinating purple squad in the Ding, and refine Liu Ming with the Huangfutian in his body into a scent without consciousness.

The body of the rune violently beat, the speed of the purple filament wrapped in Liu Ming suddenly increased.

Liu Ming’s heart sank, and a trace of despair on his face flashed.

At this moment, the difference has changed!

The virtual demon rushed out of a large gray light. A black and white stone monument emerges, and the purple light emitted by the body suddenly becomes a disorder.

Huangfu’s eyes flashed a bit strange, but before he responded, his body trembled. The gray light quickly spread, invading most of the body, and the purple filaments bound to Liu Ming suddenly spread out.

Liu Ming only felt that his body was loose, and he recovered his freedom. There was some worry at the moment.

The sound of the smashing of "嗤嗤" is a big hit. Those purple filaments turned back and rolled back, and they were wrapped around the emperor.

Huangfu’s heart was shocked. I had already cherished the heart of the virtual demon. I don’t know why, and his connection with his heart was suddenly cut off by the hard life.

At this time, Liu Ming’s black light flashed, and the half of the magic sky emerged. His body was full of black and white light, and the two hands were lifted, and a pure mana was played. In the shadow of the stone monument.

The gray light on the virtual demon is more dazzling. Continue to spread in Ding, even the purple filaments also appear a touch of gray.

"It's the ghost you made!" Huangfu looked at the magical day and shouted.

"You know that Liu Ming has entered the virtual magic Ding, I will not take the opportunity to do some hands and feet in it?" The magic sky smiled coldly, raised his hand and played a mana, and did not enter the virtual shadow of the giant sky.

At this moment, the elbow was changed, and the purple filaments bound to the emperor's body suddenly tightened. Instead, the imperial concubine was pulled toward the virtual demon.

Huangfu does not become a demon emperor. At this moment, he can still be in danger and his face has not changed. There was a low-ordered spell in the mouth, and the purple light on the surface seemed to be trying to break free.

Although he has already stepped into the mirror of eternal life, he still can't get rid of these purple filaments from the virtual magic.

After the magic day is out of the body. Liu Ming’s body quickly declined, and the repair immediately fell back to the late days of the heavens. Even because of the violent actions of the genius, the atmosphere was a bit unstable.

His face could not help but flash a trace of loss, but soon recovered calm.

Seeing that Huangfu was still struggling at the moment, his heart moved. It is necessary to motivate the devil's whip in the hand to help the magic sky.

But in the next moment, his wrist suddenly sinks, and the devil's whip seems to be more than a hundred times more heavy. It is harder to push it than before.

The devil whips like a bottomless pit, swallowing up most of his mana in a blink of an eye, but the whip also exudes a burst of blue light, and finally becomes light again.

Liu Ming’s wrists shook silently, and the devil’s whip in his hand was blurred, and a green whip hit the Huangfu.

Huangfu was doing all the best with the Magic Heaven. He did not expect Liu Ming to be able to spur these treasures. He was beaten by the devil's whip, and a severe tear of the soul of the soul struck, and could not help but spurt out. A blood.

The power of Xuan Ling's treasure is amazing. Even if Liu Ming did not exert the power of 10% at the moment, it also made Huangfu not under the protection and suffered a minor injury.

"well done!"

The magic sky was a happy face, and both hands repeatedly played the law, and the purple filaments tightened, finally pulling the imperial concubine into the virtual magic.

The magic sky waved again to play a law, and the virtual magic cover was tightly closed.

"I can't think of the last time you sealed the 浑天碑 to the virtual demon policy, you can control the virtual magic ding." Liu Ming sighed and looked at the magic sky.

I know, the magic sky half of the magic body swayed, Zhang mouth spurted a blood, the body was awkward, but finally stood firm.

Liu Ming was shocked and hurriedly flew over.

"I'm fine, but it is forced to push the monument, and it has been countered by the mana." The magic sky waved his hand and said.

Having said that, Liu Ming can judge from the smell of the magical body, and with the unformed magic body forcibly urging the devil whip and the virtual magic ding, the vitality has been damaged a lot.

"Now is not relaxing. Although I have temporarily controlled this tripod by relying on the relationship between the monument and the blood, the emperor is the true master of the virtual magic. Now he is locked in, but I can’t The banned tactics in the imaginary devils caused him no harm, and with his control of the virtual singer, he could quickly regain control." Devil said quickly.

Liu Ming heard this and expressed his anger.

"In this case, we are still not coming out, let's leave soon."

"No, we will not be able to escape too far in a moment. If he catches up, in our current situation, there is no power to fight." Devil said.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the virtual demon, and the Dinggai trembled again and again, and it seemed that it would be opened immediately.

The purple light on the virtual demon was re-brightened, and the gray light shrouded above was gradually pushed back.

"The matter can only be done now!" said the voice of the magical whisper, looking at the black altar below the canyon.

The peaks around the canyon have been destroyed, but the altar is unknown and has not been destroyed.

The magic day took the devil's whip in the hands of Liu Ming, and the other hand waved, giving a gray light and a virtual demon to the altar below.

The black light flashed on him, and then he "banged" and ignited a black flame, which wrapped his body and burned.

Among the black flames, the color of the face of the magic sky flew a lot better, and the breath stabilized.

Liu Ming's face is slightly changed, and the magical day is obviously a kind of secret technique that restores vitality by burning the magic body.

But now, at this juncture, I can't take care of that much.

There is a word in the magical mouth, one hand and one yang, and a thick black light spurts out and falls into the void above the altar.

The space above the altar was turbulent, as if a cloud appeared.

Liu Ming at this moment faintly guessed the intention of the magic sky, he wants to break open the magical space again, and then the virtual magic ding together with the imperial concubine into the magic space.

Zhao Qianying is also inside the virtual magic, but Liu Ming is not able to release it at this moment. Moreover, with the strength of the imperial concubine, it is not impossible for the two to return from the magical, just to spend a lot of money. The twists and turns are gone.

Nowadays, at the time of life and death, Liu Ming also has no more thoughts. The figure appears in the sky above the virtual demon. With both hands and waves, the body's mana is poured into the shadow of the monument, helping to suppress the imperial concubine.

In the magic sky mouth, a few unclear spells were spit out, and a black light was thrown into the devil's whip. The devil's whip immediately popped up a large piece of blue glow.

He waved and shook, and the devil's whip immediately became straight, as if he had a blue sword, and squatted in the void.

"噗嗤"!

A number of long cyan blades swept down, causing a burst of distorted emptiness in the void, and energy fluctuations rushed in all directions.

The void immediately splits a gap of a few feet in size, and a looming space channel emerges, but the light flashes at the edge, which is obviously not stable.

The magic sky is overjoyed, and a wave of devil whip is beaten on the virtual demon.

A loud bang, the virtual demon is like a meteorite, flying directly into the space channel.

When these parties did not enter, the voids fluctuated and the space channels immediately closed.

Until the space channel finally disappeared into the void, Liu Ming’s face was loose, and the tight spirit relaxed.

After several battles in the past, the mana in his body has almost exhausted.

He turned over and took out a recovered medicinal medicine and swallowed it. He catalyzed the potency and looked a little better.

The black flame on the magic sky has already been condensed at this moment, but the half of the magic body that he easily condensed has disappeared, and the rest seems to be on the verge of collapse.

Liu Ming saw the situation in the magic sky, his eyes flashed, and he was about to say something.

At this moment, the difference is steep! (~^~)