Demon’s Diary

"Don't we come to the ninth floor of this Moyuan Tower, but we can only watch it, but can't do anything?" Ouyang Yi re-examined the golden lightning enchantment in the center of the space, his face After a while, after a long while, I sighed and sighed.

He was only a little hot-headed at the moment. After being stopped by Liu Ming, he calmed down and felt the enchantment of the nine-day gods with the power of destroying the earth. It was also a glimpse.

If it is true, it will be washed away. I am afraid that without a breath of breathing, it will turn into ashes and the bones will disappear.

Liu Ming heard the words in Ouyang’s mouth, and his look was a bit stunned. Although he is far superior in self-sufficiency and has many treasures, his real strength is comparable to that of Tong Xuan, but he can’t compete in this kind of Tong Xuan. In front of strength, he seems so insignificant.

Zhao Qianying's face on the side has calmed down, but it seems that he did not hear the dialogue between Liu Ming and Ouyang Yu. He just looked at the black vortex behind the lightning enchantment, and the light flashed slightly. I don't know what to think.

"Don't look at this lightning enchantment and see what is on your left." At this time, the voice of the magic sky emerged in Liu Ming's heart.

Liu Ming stunned, and turned to look to the left side of the space here, his face suddenly changed.

Because it is hundreds of feet away from the left side of the lightning enchantment, a large black and black ink tentacles emerge from the ground or the top of the cave, and wrap around in the midair, seemingly wrapped in something, Formed a huge ball.

Through the gap of the rare ink tentacles, it can be found that the wrapped object is dark red, and is rhythmically rising and shrinking, and at the same time emitting a muffled sound of "咚咚".

It’s just that Liu Ming’s attention is concentrated in the lightning enchantment in front of him, and the humming sound from the enchantment is not small, and this sound is covered up.

Ouyang Yu and Zhao Qianying also noticed Liu Ming’s move at the moment, and turned to look at Liu Ming’s gaze. His face was also shocked.

"What is this again, it seems to be a heart?" Ouyang Yan's eyes widened, some not sure.

"It seems to be a heart, and it is still alive, it is still beating!" Zhao Qianying heard, some incredible disguise.

Liu Ming looked at all of this in front of me, and my heart was secretly surprised!

Because, when he looked at the heart, he had a familiar familiar feeling in the atmosphere, which made his heart strange, but he couldn't figure it out.

Just as the three were surprised, the voice of the magic sky rang in three ears:

"You guessed it is true. This is indeed a heart. But this heart is a different kind of heart. It is the heart of the ancient konjac. This person is the supreme commander of the ancient demon army who invaded the human world in ancient times. It is the eternal life."

"Eternal life!" Liu Ming three people heard the words, the heart could not help but shock.

Yongsheng, that is completely beyond the existence of Tong Xuanjing, almost only in the legend.

"After the defeat of the ancient Mozu army, the demon two people counterattacked the magical demon, the army directly forced the Hanmo backbone, and there was a direct attack into the ancient demon world. At the last moment, in desperation, the ancient demon spirit was used. The treasure of Qiankun Yulei ring, at the expense of the body fragmentation, sealed the entrance of the ancient devil world, and used the only remaining heart and Han ink to integrate, providing an endless supply of mana for the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring." After a while, continue to say.

"That is, to get the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring, you need to let the heart stop beating first?" Ouyang Biao asked slightly.

"Yes. In addition, Haotian Mirror is also in this heart." Magic Heaven did not deny this, but then he said something that made Liu Ming and others stunned...

"It seems that to get the Qiankun Royal Thunder Ring and the Haotian Mirror, it is necessary to break this heart." Liu Ming blinked and said.

Even if the heart of this immortalized existence is to be broken, the three are unsure, not to mention the protection of so many rare tentacles around them.

"Two, since they have come here, we naturally can't retreat. It's better to do it now than to wait for it." Liu Ming's face condensed and said quietly.

Zhao Qianying heard the words, and immediately slammed Liu Ming, and decisively said: "I am naturally the only one who is the leader of Liu Dao."

"Then we will try to cut off these rare ink tentacles on the heart!" Liu Ming’s voice just fell, his hand was shot at the waist of the sword, and a golden ball flashed out, then turned into a piece. The golden sword is spurt like a fish.

The eyes of his eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw a sword.

The golden sword sent a more glaring golden light, and suddenly the storm rose. After a slight whirl, the golden sword was transformed, and the rare ink touched on the heart.

The sound of "锵" and "锵" is heard from all over the ear!

A large piece of golden light fell on the touch of the rare ink, and it made a harsh sound of gold and iron.

Jin Guangfei quickly dissipated, but Liu Ming’s face was slightly changed.

The rare ink tentacles here seem to be much harder than the ones that have been encountered before. The Nether Sword Pills have a blow, leaving only some shallow gaps on these tentacles, but in contrast, the Nether Swords has made a few sorrows. Spirituality seems to have lost a little.

After Liu Ming issued this flash of lightning, Zhao Qianying and Ouyang Yi also started.

Zhao Qianying's forehead black magic line flickering, in the purple short bow in the hand, bursting out of dense purple arrows, like a blast of rain, facing the mask of the rare ink tentacles, issued a burst of jingle.

Ouyang Yu jumped into the air in the middle of his body. In his hand, he had a long knife and a long knife. He suddenly waved a series of black knives with a screaming ghost, and went straight to the glare of the rare ink tentacles.

The next moment, whether it is the purple arrow, or the black knives are quickly broken, and those rare ink tentacles above, there are only a few cracks, and even only some white marks.

Just when the three men did not launch the second round of attack, those rare ink tentacles suddenly squirmed and twitched, and they were like a huge black giant.

"嗤嗤" a few!

Under the shadow of the black shadow, more than 20 rare ink tentacles ejected from the surface of the coiled heart, and flew over to the three people of Liu Ming.

The three men were prepared and rushed back toward the back.

However, the black tentacles were divided into three with one, and they were chased toward Liu Ming.

"The two friendships don't have to be hidden now. Otherwise, for a long time, I am afraid that there will be many unpredictable variables." Liu Ming's body is transformed into four virtual shadows, with the shadow of the road, flying fast After dozens of tentacles attacks, while the lips did not move, they spoke to the other two.

After a glimpse of a blue light from his hand, it is the magic of the green magic blade, greet the storm.

At the same time, the other black and sultry, quickly condensed into a black and lingering imaginary virtual shadow, one hand holding the cyan giant blade.

In the next moment, a slap in the mouth of Liu Mingkou came out, and the green magical blade in the hands of the imaginary shadows was in full bloom. Suddenly a vague swaying out of the sky, two giant awns with more than 30 feet In the air, a huge cross is formed, squatting on a rare ink tentacles.

A crackling sound, the tentacles only supported a momentary break in two.

Liu Ming’s heart is happy, and the force of the law is used to urge the green magic blade. Although the mana consumes a lot, the power is much larger than usual.

Liu Ming’s move seems to have angered Han Mo, as if he had smashed the horse's nest, and the surrounding monstrous tentacles that had been besieging Ouyang Yu and Zhao Qianying suddenly turned around, and turned into a black net like a black giant, moving toward Liu Mingfei. I rushed over.

Rao is Liu Ming's three-point slap in the face of Dafa, and his body is extremely fast, but under such an intensive attack, the body is still hit by several tentacles.

Fortunately, he was physically flexible and was not directly touched by the tentacles. His injuries were quickly restored to the original with the help of the demon blood.

Zhao Qianying, the United States and the United States, even understand that it is impossible to cut off these tentacles by ordinary means. After a few attacks, the heart is next to each other, and the mouth is silently recited. A purple law is also emerging behind him.

With a slight touch of his fingertips, a purple dingy appeared in front of the purple method, slightly tilted, and Dingzhong immediately spurted a large purple glow, greeted the approaching rare-touch tentacles.

Fortunately, there was the sharing of Liu Ming, and there were not many rare touches on her, and they were all blocked by the purple big tripod.

Zhao Qianying's face was loose, and the mouth was squeaky. The purple law was in one hand, and a purple blade was condensed. The half blade was missing, but the remaining half still exudes a heart-rending purple awn, obviously not Everything.

The remnant blade moved slightly, and a slender purple mark was drawn out and cut to the nearest rare ink tentacles.

Hey!

The original indestructible rare ink tentacles seemed to be vulnerable in the face of the purple residual blade, and was easily broken into two segments.

In the eyes of Zhao Qianying, the purple blade in the hands of the Fa was once again blurred, and the sound of the sound was squeaky. In the twinkling of an eye, there were two rare ink tentacles that were cut off by Zhao Qianying.

These circumstances fell in the eyes of Liu Ming, and his heart was also amazed. Obviously, some women had been stunned before.

On the other side, Ouyang Yu was naturally not to be outdone. Afterwards, I did not know when it had already condensed the Eight Wonders of Van Gogh, and the body was ignited with a burning black magic flame.

The huge eight-street van Gogh magically shrinks in the black flame, turning into a black flame armor in an instant, and actually wears it on Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yu snorted and flew out a black flame on the armor, wrapped around his wide-backed knives.

Ghosts and long knives shine brightly, and their power is greatly increased. They emit a burst of ghosts and screams. The black long knife is looming in the magic flame. Under a vagueness, it is cut on a rare ink tentacles.

On the rare ink tentacles, the black magic flame was immediately entangled, and then a "click" sound broke open.