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Home > Fantasy > Demon's Diary > Chapter 749

Chapter 749

Words:2415Update:22/07/01 11:21:59

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At the same time, the black light on Liu Ming's body shone brightly. A large amount of black mist surged out, condensing into 5 black mist dragons and 5 black mist tigers. After letting out a roar, they also soared into the sky.

"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.

The giant golden sword flashed and slashed at the giant purple hand firmly. Immediately, lightning and golden light intertwined and flashed. However, the giant sword was only able to cut a little bit into the giant palm, and it was shattered into pieces. It suddenly turned into a golden light rain that sprinkled down.

But the mist dragons and mist tigers behind roared and slammed on it fiercely. The rolling black air waves rolled out, lifting the giant purple hand slightly.

But the next moment, Thunder Beastkin yelled and bent his fingers.

Loud thunderclaps immediately erupted from the giant purple hand, and bolts of thick purple lightning surged forth in a frenzy, instantly pulverizing both the mist wyrm and mist tiger before continuing downward with a rumbling sound.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's pupils shrank. He shook his arms without saying a word. Dense purple scales appeared on his 2 fists, then 2 silver gauntlets appeared with a flash of silver light, wrapping the purple fists in an instant.

There was an air-piercing sound.

The densely packed silver fist shadows shot toward the sky like a storm, shaking the giant purple hand that was attacking it.

However, the surface of the giant purple hand only had thick electric arcs that flickered and intertwined at the same time, easily suppressing all the fist shadows below. After a flash, it grabbed Liu Ming below and exploded him, turning him into a rain of blood.

With a flash of light in front of him, Liu Ming reappeared in the mysterious space. His face was slightly pale.

"Sure enough, no matter how hard I try, it's impossible to fight the Celestial State cultivator head-on now …" He raised his hands and muttered to himself.

Over the years, he had used Illusive Demonic Pupil countless times to simulate the situation of being chased by Thunder Beastkin, and he gradually realized some subtle changes of the star magnetism power and Beast Armor Tactic. His strength was no longer the same as when he was at the intermediate stage of the Crystallization Period.

But even so, once he turned around to resist Thunder Beastkin in the illusion, he would be blasted into pieces without any suspense.

However, after experiencing the illusion simulation again and again, Liu Ming also gained a lot, especially after many tempering of his divine sense. Now, when facing the terrifying spiritual pressure of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, his strength would not drop as easily as it was at the beginning.

Even his mental strength had increased significantly compared to before. It could be said to be a pleasant surprise.

Liu Ming immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to silently recall every detail of the fierce battle with Lie Zhentian in the illusion just now. He carefully pondered over his mistakes.

But after the time it took to finish a cup of tea, his expression suddenly changed, and he opened his eyes in shock.

He saw that the Celestial Tablet in front of him trembled without any warning, then with a "poof", dazzling golden spirit patterns suddenly rose from the bottom of the tablet like vines.

There were faint runes flowing on these spirit patterns. It was quite amazing.

In less than a moment, the golden inscriptions covered the entire tablet in a disorderly manner.

Just when Liu Ming was shocked in his heart, a dazzling golden light was suddenly released from the spirit patterns on the surface of the tablet. Countless golden lights flashed and converged, and the spirit patterns emerged from the tablet one after another.

But after a while, a low Sanskrit sound came out. The golden inscription kept flashing in the air, and it began to spin rapidly around the entire tablet.

The originally dusky and mysterious space was suddenly illuminated by the endless golden light. It was as bright as day. At the same time, waves of warm Spiritual Qi filled the space.

At this time, Liu Ming looked at these golden inscriptions that appeared in the air without blinking.

These mysterious and ancient inscriptions made him, who had always been knowledgeable, unable to recognize any of them.

After a few seconds, hundreds of golden inscriptions gathered in front of the stone tablet, and after a flash of golden light, they turned into a huge unknown golden rune.

This rune was ten meters in size. The surface was composed of countless dense tiny inscriptions, and it was flickering and trembling rhythmically.

Seeing this phenomenon, Liu Ming moved subconsciously and immediately retreated a hundred meters away.

Almost at the same time, there was a muffled "boom"!

The huge golden rune suddenly burst open, and circles of faint golden mist rose up. Countless inscriptions shattered into golden light spots, gathering together with the golden spirit mist to form a golden sea.

In the golden sea, a golden giant gate with a width of forty meters and a height of fifty meters was slowly emerging from the sea level. On the surface of the giant gate, spirit patterns of different colors were arranged in a crisscross pattern, outlining a strange pattern.

Liu Ming was naturally dumbfounded. When he was about to take a closer look and remember these patterns, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him. There was a burst of pain in his sea of ​ ​ ​ ​ consciousness. With a painful roar, the golden giant gate collapsed, then it turned into golden light spots and disappeared without a trace with the golden sea.

When Liu Ming looked at the scene in front of him again, he found that the golden light on the Celestial Tablet had already dimmed and returned to its original appearance.

"It still doesn't work. It seems that I am still too impatient!" Just when Liu Ming was still a little surprised, there was a familiar sigh behind him.

When he hurriedly turned around, a 13 or 14-year-old young man in a green robe was standing behind him with his hands behind his back. It was Luo Hu, but the expression on his face was quite strange. He looked both expectant and relieved.

"Senior Luo Hu, that was …" Liu Ming thought for a moment, then he immediately cupped his hands and asked.

"I can't tell you other things now. I can only say that this matter is related to the Celestial Tablet, and it may be a great opportunity for you. Before that, you just need to improve your cultivation as much as possible, otherwise the opportunity may become misfortune." Facing Liu Ming's question, Luo Hu waved his hand blankly and interrupted his following words.

Then before Liu Ming asked anything, he turned into a hazy green light and disappeared in front of Liu Ming with a flash of green light.

Liu Ming had long been accustomed to Luo Hu's mysterious appearance.

However, the inexplicable words he said before he left made Liu Ming's heart shudder!

Liu Ming knew that Luo Hu would never say such words for no reason. While there was a hint of heaviness in his heart, he became more interested in the strange golden gate.

After standing in place for a while with a gloomy face, he sighed softly, closed his eyes, and retracted his Divine Thought. The next moment, he returned to the secret room of the cave house.

Liu Ming closed his eyes again and used Divine Thought to observe the Celestial Tablet in his body.

This tablet was still floating quietly in the sea of ​ ​ ​ consciousness as before.

After observing quietly for a long time, he still couldn't find the slightest difference. After thinking hard, he could only put this matter behind him for the time being.

In the next time, Liu Ming shook his sleeve gently, and a black Jade Slips slipped into his palm. It was the last six levels of the Dark Bone Tactic.

When he hurriedly scanned it with Divine Thought again, he showed a bitter smile on his face.

Speaking of which, Liu Ming had read the last six levels of the Dark Bone Tactic countless times in the Southern Wilderness after he advanced to the Crystallization Period later stage. He had almost comprehended it, but according to the description, he couldn't cultivate it at all now.

Because the cultivation of the last six levels of the Dark Bone Tactic actually required the so-called Styx River to wash the body in order to cultivate it successfully.

The Styx River was a legendary river that only existed in the Netherworld. How could he find it at this time?

According to rumor, the river of the nether ran through the entire Netherworld. Not only was the river water extremely heavy, it was also bone piercingly cold. No matter if it was a human or ghost that entered it, the human would instantly sink and be unable to float in the slightest.

Now no matter what the Netherworld was, even after Liu Ming advanced to the Celestial State, he would probably need a few opportunities to enter it.

It seemed that the deal he made with Green Spirit that day really cost him a lot, but he only dared to say a few words to comfort himself.

After all, in front of Green Spirit, a powerful cultivator, whether he was willing to make a deal or not, it wouldn't affect the final result at all.

Thinking of this, he could only shake his head with a bitter smile. He put away the Jade Slips and took out a silver bowl again.

Liu Ming flicked his finger, and the lid of the bowl opened with a "bang". A faint medicinal fragrance suddenly filled the secret room.

In the silver bowl, it was one-third full of lavender spiritual liquid, and a golden talisman was soaked in the spiritual liquid. It was the yellow turban soldier talisman.

He glanced at the talisman, then he took out the ancient yellow turban talisman book that Green Spirit gave him that day from the Sumeru Ring and put it on his forehead to read carefully.

While he was reading, he carefully looked at the things in the silver bowl as if he was comparing something.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Liu Ming slowly took down the ancient book and put it away again.

Speaking of which, when he was reading this ancient book a few years ago, he found that there were indeed some secret techniques for making the Yellow Turban Soldier Talisman recorded in the book, but the common main materials for making the Yellow Turban Soldier Talisman in ancient times had long disappeared today. Even if he wanted to make a second Yellow Turban Soldier, without a special opportunity, it was mostly impossible.

The seal soldiers of the major sects now were completely different from the ancient yellow turban soldier seal soldiers described in this book. The latter had their own intelligence after careful cultivation, and may have great potential to be excavated. The former was only a puppet-like existence, a dead object that could only be controlled by the Divine Thought and soul.

However, on the last few pages of this book, there were several special mystic arts of using the yellow turban soldier. One of them was a mystic art of refining the yellow turban soldier into a clone, which made Liu Ming very interested.

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