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Home > Fantasy > Demon's Diary > Chapter 804

Chapter 804

Words:2767Update:22/07/01 11:22:11

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As the hall emerged, the ground shook even more violently. Liu Ming and the other two simultaneously urged their Fa Li to float up. However, they were all staring at the huge hall that was still rising from the ground.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the rumbling vibration finally subsided.

The golden hall was already seventy to eighty feet high. It occupied an area of about a few acres. The entire hall, whether it was the cornices or the carved walls, were all made of gold lacquer. There were indistinct unknown runes moving up and down on the surface. It gave off a strange and unpredictable feeling of deterrence.

After a few breaths, the golden light on the hall's door dissipated slightly. Three golden lacquer doors appeared.

Each door was fifty to sixty feet high and twenty to thirty feet wide. At the center of the door, there was a palm-sized blood-red rune that was constantly flashing.

What made the three of them even more concerned was that the position of the three doors happened to be far away from the three of them.

"Haha, it seems that this is the final inheritance trial." After the purple-haired man laughed, he no longer cared about the other two. His whole body flashed with purple light, and he turned into a purple light that directly rushed over.

His speed was extremely fast. After two or three flashes, he appeared about forty to fifty feet in front of the door. He raised his hand in mid-air, and a ten feet large purple palm phantasm condensed out of thin air. It whistled toward the hall's door.

"Poof!"

As soon as the purple palm phantasm touched the door, it flashed slightly and burst open. The purple gas that it turned into was absorbed by the blood-red rune like a giant whale sucking in water.

The fist-sized blood-red rune on the door instantly increased in size, and it flashed wildly.

Seeing this, the purple-haired man's face froze. A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he struck two palms in a row.

Two muffled sounds came out. The two giant palm phantasms also turned into purple mist and burst open. Then, the blood-red rune was sucked in again.

After the rune absorbed the mist, it seemed as if it had eaten some kind of tonic. Now, it was about a foot in size.

The purple-haired man snorted, and his hands continued to strike the golden door.

Seeing this, the young man in the silver carriage and Liu Ming looked at each other. Their hearts moved, and they also appeared in front of the door that was closest to them in a few flashes.

The young man in the silver carriage raised his hand, and a stack of greyish talismans flew out.

A loud rumbling sound rang out!

The talismans exploded into balls of grey light in mid-air, and the powerful shockwaves caused the nearby space to twist and warp. The entire golden gate also trembled and buzzed loudly.

The blood-colored rune on the door suddenly flashed, and countless inaudible crimson threads shot out from it, wrapping around the grey light. The crimson rune also shone brightly, and it swelled up a lot.

Liu Ming, on the other hand, was surrounded by black gas. His arms blurred, and seven or eight identical black fist shadows appeared.

Each and every one of the fist projections struck the crimson runes on the gate with unerring accuracy, causing them to swell drastically in size.

Just like that, the three of them attacked the door in a frenzy.

After a while, on the door in front of the purple-haired man, the blood-colored rune was already twenty feet in size. It almost filled a small half of the door, and as the giant palm phantasm continued to strike, the light flashed faster and faster, as if it was about to explode.

After the blood-colored rune expanded again, it finally came out of the door with a muffled sound. After spinning for a while, it turned into spots of red light and exploded.

The door in front of the purple-haired man suddenly opened.

"Haha! You two don't have to worry, I will go and collect the treasure first. " The purple-haired man continuously attacked with all his strength, and he consumed a lot of spiritual power. His face was slightly pale, but seeing this situation, he laughed wildly, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the sight of the two.

Seeing this, Liu Ming looked regretful. After a low shout, his arms suddenly thickened, and he punched dozens of times at the blood-colored rune on the door.

In a burst of dragon roars and tiger roars, the fist shadows hit the rune densely, and the corresponding blood-colored rune on the door also expanded after absorbing the wisps of black gas from the fist wind.

In front of the other door, seeing that the purple-haired young man had beaten them to it, the face of the silver-chariot youth also became solemn. He took out a few green crystal beads from his storage bracelet and threw them on the ground.

As he chanted a spell, the surface of the beads flashed with green light, transforming into a few giant puppet birds that were ten feet tall, and lined up behind him.

The silver-chariot youth flicked his fingers and made a series of hand signs. The green puppet bird's eyes flashed, and it spat out a green beam of light straight at the door.

A loud roar sounded!

At this time, after a series of attacks, Liu Ming saw that the blood-colored rune on the door was expanding wildly, but it was still a little short of flying out of the door. Immediately, his face sank, and he made a sword sign with one hand. A small golden sword flew out from his brow, and instantly turned into a golden light that slashed out.

After a "bang" sound, after the sword light slashed on the blood-colored rune, it burst out with a burst of sword qi.

In the next moment, the rune flashed out of the door, and with a bang, it turned into specks of blood-colored light that exploded.

As for the golden flying sword, because of the instantaneous loss of sword qi, the light on the surface of the golden flying sword dimmed a little. After Liu Ming waved one hand, it turned back into a small golden sword and flew back into his body.

Almost at the same time that Liu Ming broke the restriction on the door, the door on the silver-chariot youth's side was also under the continuous attack of the green light beam, and it rumbled open.

Without hesitation, the two flashed in at the same time.

As soon as they entered the hall, what appeared in front of them was a dazzling hall that was a thousand feet long and more than twenty feet wide.

Like the outside of the hall, the hall was almost completely golden, and most of it was shrouded in a faint layer of golden mist.

On both sides of the hall, there were a total of 18 thick golden stone pillars standing majestically. The nine stone pillars on the left were engraved with lifelike dragons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, while the ones on the right were engraved with golden phoenixes spreading their wings.

At the end of the hall, there was a wooden chair that faintly glowed with golden light, and on it sat a lifelike statue of a green-robed old man with a peaceful face.

In front of the statue of the old man, there was a gray stone offering table that was about ten feet tall. On it, there were three wooden boxes placed in an orderly manner. Each of them was shrouded in a layer of faint light of different colors, appearing quite mysterious.

The first purple wooden box had a layer of faint purple light above it, and there were lines of Epiphyllum spirit patterns slowly circulating above it. There was also a faint sandalwood fragrance wafting from the wooden box.

The second wooden box had a layer of faint golden light above it, and there were rings of lotus spirit patterns on it, exuding an elegant fragrance.

The third wooden box was silver-white in color, and there was also a layer of faint silver flame flashing above it. There were specks of pear flower spirit patterns circulating above it, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

Liu Ming was over a thousand feet away, but he could still faintly smell the faint fragrance of the three wooden boxes. From this, it could be seen that the items in the boxes were not ordinary.

Although there were no hints this time, it was clear that these three wooden boxes were undoubtedly the rewards of this trial.

When Liu Ming looked to the side, he was surprised to find that the purple-haired man was standing not far away, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

In front of him, there was a wall of golden mist blocking his way, making it impossible for him to advance.

"My inheritance is for those who are fated to get it!"

An old voice suddenly reverberated throughout the hall.

Liu Ming only felt a buzz in his ears, and he felt like his soul was pulled out of his body. His entire sea of ​ ​ ​ ​ consciousness also shook as if it was turned upside down.

He was shocked, and he quickly made a gesture. The coolness in his head swept away, and he finally woke up. He regained his balance and quickly looked forward.

This voice seemed to come from the statue of the old man in green robe sitting on the golden wooden chair.

On the other side, the purple-haired man and the young man in the silver carriage also had a mix of red and white faces. They were obviously shocked by the voice just now.

However, the golden qi wall in front of the purple-haired man was instantly destroyed after the voice.

Right at this moment, the 18 golden stone pillars in the surroundings suddenly lit up. Rays of golden light shot out from the dragon and phoenix eyes on the stone pillars. After a series of dazzling interweaving, they all disappeared into the sea of fog.

The golden sea of mist suddenly surged. After it separated to the left and right, it suddenly formed three passages. Each passage was about forty to fifty feet away from the altar table.

Seeing this, how could the three people not understand what was going on? They all flashed and flew straight to the passage in front.

As Liu Ming rushed into the passage, he only felt the air around him tighten, and his body sank. His whole body became more than ten thousand pounds.

A muffled sound!

His feet stepped heavily on the golden light path, causing the entire path to tremble slightly.

Before he could stabilize his body, two muffled sounds came from the left and right sides. It was indeed from the purple-haired man and the young man in the silver carriage.

As the purple-haired man landed, his body trembled violently. Under the circulation of the purple gas around him, he withstood it as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, the young man in the silver carriage stumbled after landing. After a cold snort, he barely stabilized his body.

"It turns out to be a domain enchantment that increases gravity. This is interesting."

Encountering this scene, the purple-haired man was not surprised but happy. After a sneer, he retracted the purple gas flame. Spirit patterns lit up on his face again. After glancing at the two people on his left and right coldly, he strode toward the altar table with purple light all over his body. It was as if the amazing gravity in the passage had no effect on him.

At this time, Liu Ming made a gesture with one hand. Black mist rolled out from his body, and his figure grew to five feet high. His bones made cracking sounds from time to time. He then took out a blue talisman from the Sumeru Ring and patted it on his body.

"Poof", a layer of light blue light shield emerged. He also cast several auxiliary mystic arts such as the Light Body Technique on his body.

After Liu Ming did all this, his eyebrows slightly relaxed, and he walked forward unhurriedly.

On the other side, the young man in the silver carriage of the Nature Work Sect staggered and stood firm. He patted the golden mechanical armor on his body with one hand. After the golden light flashed, three pairs of golden mechanical wings condensed behind him. They kept flapping up and down, stirring up bursts of strong wind.

The young man in the silver carriage showed a trace of joy. With the help of the mechanical wings, he slowly glided forward. His speed was almost the same as Liu Ming's, but it was still a lot slower than the purple-haired man.

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