At this time, Liu Ming let out a long roar and black gas rolled out of his body. He raised an arm and pressed his five fingers at the green bull shadow in front of him.
"Peng!"
A black beam of light shot out from his palm and disappeared into the shadow in a flash.
The next moment, the green bull shadow also roared and its body immediately … expanded crazily. After a few blurs, it became 300 to 400 feet tall. At the same time, its eyes were blood red and it opened its mouth at the blood mist in front of it.
A burst of yellow light swept out in an earth-shattering manner, and all of the blood mist in its path was directly sucked into its stomach.
Even the remaining dozens of strange insects were not able to dodge in time. Most of them were also sucked into the giant shadow by the yellow light.
"No, it's the Sky Devourer ability, it's really the Candle God!" Seeing this, one of the remaining dozen strange insects let out a shrill cry. Then, all the strange insects turned around and fled in all directions.
However, how could the nearby Scorpion Flying Skull and the young man in the silver carriage, who had an ecstatic face, let the tiger return to the mountain? Immediately, the Yellow Wind Filthy Flame Sword Shadow swept over, and the dozen odd insects exploded, turning into strands of blood mist.
The yellow light swept past and the blood mist was also sucked in by the green bull shadow.
Even through the hazy green light, Liu Ming and others could still see clearly that whether it was the blood mist or the living strange insects that were sucked into the green bull phantasm, they quickly disintegrated and melted under the flashing green light in the phantasm. In just a few seconds, they were all swept away and no longer existed.
In the end, only a black ball was left in the body of the green bull shadow. It was the size of a fist and was surrounded by strands of faint black mist. Its surface was covered with twisted tadpole-like spirit inscriptions. It looked quite strange.
This is …
Liu Ming stared at the ball for a while. After making sure that there was no danger, he grabbed at the air with one hand and let it fly out of the shadow. It landed steadily in his hand and he began to carefully examine it.
"Could this be the monster core of the monster that calls itself the Stemborer Tribe?" The young man in the silver carriage glanced at the ball and guessed.
"Yes, that is indeed a possibility." Liu Ming did not see anything unusual. He could only vaguely feel that it contained some kind of powerful energy. He immediately nodded thoughtfully.
The Stemborer Race looked like demons, and this clone's strength had reached the Jin Dan stage, so the Jin Dan within his body should be similar.
With a flip of his hand, Liu Ming put away the item in his hand without any hesitation.
The young man in the silver carriage smiled faintly, clearly not caring about this at all.
At the same time, the huge green bull phantasm collapsed in a flash. Demon Flying Skull and Scorpion also flew to the front in a flash and respectfully bowed to Liu Ming again.
"You guys have worked hard this time." Liu Ming nodded to the boy and the girl. Then, he made a gesture with one hand, and the two of them turned into two wisps of black mist and entered the leather pouch on his waist.
The Yellow Turban clone beside him also disappeared into Liu Ming's body in a flash.
When the young man in the silver carriage saw this, a strange expression flashed through his eyes. He then looked at the mess around him and couldn't help but sigh.
"This time, we were able to kill this monster so easily because of Liu's secret technique. It was able to restrain its abilities. Otherwise, this time, it would really be more dangerous than it was. It's a pity that my two sets of mechanical flying swords and the Ardent Sun Chariot would be lost. "
"I didn't think that an unorthodox secret technique that I had inadvertently learned would be able to restrain this monster. Otherwise, I would have used it from the start. By the way, have you heard of the Stemborer Tribe? "Liu Ming smiled wryly and asked with some doubt.
The young man in the silver carriage pondered for a moment before replying, "I've never heard of it. I've never seen such a race in any of the records I've read. They should be a powerful foreign race from another realm like the Blood Fork Race, "the young man in the silver carriage said after some thought.
"Hmm, that's the only thing that makes sense. It's just some incarnations, but they already have such terrifying strength. If their real bodies come, I'm afraid we're just like ants in their eyes. "Liu Ming nodded thoughtfully.
"I'm a bit curious. Why would the clones of these foreign monsters appear in the Heaven Gate Secret Realm? Did something happen outside?" The young man in the silver carriage said thoughtfully.
"Something happened? That shouldn't be the case. Even if the Heavenly Palace itself was overseen by a powerful being, how could anything happen to it, not to mention our elders are all there. "Liu Ming shook his head slowly.
The young man in the silver carriage nodded and said, "What Liu said is true. We will know the truth after we leave this damned place. However, speaking of leaving, we've already killed our opponents, but we're still unable to leave this place. I'm afraid there's something else going on here. "The young man nodded and let out a long sigh.
The young man in the silver carriage nodded and said, "Previously, the Blood Fork outside mentioned that this place is inside its body. It seems to want to kill us separately. We can't wait here. We must find a way to leave as soon as possible. Let's try various attacks and see if we can break out of this place. "Liu Ming's expression became serious when he heard this.
"Liu's words make sense. Let's do it now." The young man in the silver carriage listened and had no objections.
Not long after, there was a loud rumbling sound in the space again.
…
Outside the Heaven Gate Secret Realm, all the sects gathered at the top of the snowy mountain.
On the Slab of Fate, the names of Liu Ming, Luo Tiancheng, and Peng Yue, which were originally at the top, suddenly dimmed.
However, this was not the black color that represented death. Instead, it became much darker. This naturally shocked many people.
"What's going on?"
"Why did these people's names suddenly become like this?"
"Did something happen in the secret realm?"
The crowd of onlookers on the snowy peak quickly discovered this strange change and suddenly burst into an uproar.
However, unlike the others who were gloating, the people of the four ancient sects, the Ouyang Family, and the Sky Demon Valley became gloomy when they saw this.
Because these names represented the outstanding disciples of their sects and clans.
Not long after, rays of light flew over from the foot of the mountain and landed on the snowy peak. They were the leaders of the major sects for this meeting.
However, most of these people didn't look happy.
Although they were in their respective stations, they obviously saw the strange changes on the Slab of Fate through various means.
"Fellow cultivators of the Heaven Palace, can you explain to me what is going on?" A white-browed old man in a brocade robe from the Ouyang Family stared at the Slab of Fate. His face became more and more gloomy. He suddenly turned his head and asked the man and woman in the golden robe on the side of the Slab of Fate.
Ouyang Qian and her sister were obviously extremely important figures among the younger generation of the Ouyang Family. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been sent to the Tianmen Secret Realm.
According to the previous situation, there shouldn't be any accidents. Now that such a strange situation had occurred, how could the white-browed old man not be shocked and angry?
Others, including Daoist Tian Ge, also looked away from the Slab of Fate and fell on the two messengers of the Heaven Palace. Some glared at them, some were expressionless, and some had bright eyes. It seemed that they were all waiting for the two messengers to explain.
Needless to say, those whose names had become gray were the elite disciples of the various sects. If anything happened to any of them, it would be a great loss to the Sect.
The two messengers of the Heaven Palace also looked very serious. This had never happened in the past Tianmen Meetings.
"Fellow cultivators, don't panic. This Slab of Fate is a psychic treasure of the Heaven Palace. Since the names of the younger generation disciples have not become gray, it means that they are still alive at this moment." The man in the bronze mask hurriedly explained.
Hearing that, the expressions of Daoist Tian Ge and the others became a little more relaxed.
"Then why did this only happen to the top-ranking disciples?" The white-browed old man didn't seem to buy it and continued to ask coldly.
On the other side, a gentle middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe said slowly, "Fellow cultivator Ouyang is right. Please give us a reasonable explanation about this matter!"
"If it was because our sect's disciples were not as skilled as others and died, we would have nothing to say. However, since so many people are acting strangely at the same time, it is clear that the reason is not that simple." Spiritual Master Sky Ge, who had been silent all this while, also spoke slowly.
"Everyone, I can guarantee that all of your disciples will be fine. The Heaven Palace has held many Tianmen Meetings, and it has always been fair and strict. There has never been an accident. "The man in the bronze mask hurriedly guaranteed.
"As for the abnormality of the Slab of Fate, we need to investigate it." The woman in the golden robe next to him also said seriously.
At the same time, the man in the bronze mask turned around to face the Slab of Fate. His eyes became solemn, and his hands kept forming various extremely complicated hand seals. There was a low voice of incantation coming from his mouth.
The others looked at each other and temporarily suppressed their worries. They stared at the man in the bronze mask's every move without blinking.
However, the man in the bronze mask suddenly stopped his incantation. He opened his mouth and spat out several balls of essence Qi. With the guidance of the hand seals, the essence Qi suddenly turned into a ball of green flame and seeped into the Slab of Fate.
The Slab of Fate gradually glowed with bright white light. However, the names of Liu Ming and the others were still dim, as if there was no improvement.
The man in the bronze mask frowned and pondered for a while. He took out a strange half-black and half-white ball and chanted for a while. The black and white colors in the ball were mixed up and circulated.
Seeing this, he raised his arm without saying anything and pointed at the names of Liu Ming and the others on the Slab of Fate.
Wisps of faintly discernible gray gas drifted out of the names of Liu Ming and the others, and they all disappeared into the ball in a flash.
In the next moment, there was a sudden flash of blood in the ball, and then it suddenly exploded with a "bang".
The man in the bronze mask was shocked, and his face finally sank.
When the onlookers saw this, they immediately whispered to each other.
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