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Home > Fantasy > Demon's Diary > Chapter 813

Chapter 813

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The faces of Immortal Tian Ge and the others became even gloomier. However, due to their identities, it was not appropriate for them to lose their temper.

"Senior Martial Brother, why is this happening?" The Heavenly Palace's woman frowned and asked her companion with a voice transmission.

"I don't know. This is very strange. This has never happened in previous meetings."

The bronze-masked man's face turned a little ugly. After a pause, he continued to transmit his voice.

After a pause, he continued to reply, "It's as if the Slab of Luck suddenly can't sense the situation of these disciples. The Slab of Luck is closely related to the Secret Land of Heaven. Logically speaking, as long as these people are still in the secret land, the Slab of Luck should be able to sense them. Unless these people are no longer in the secret land."

"How is this possible? The entire Secret Land of Heaven has been set up with a Boundary Breaking Restriction. It has been isolated from all the spaces in the outside world. It's impossible for anyone to be teleported out at will," the woman said firmly.

The man with the bronze mask was speechless. This was also something that he had been unable to understand.

"You two, do you have a result?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe asked slowly.

The two Heaven Palace messengers looked at each other and had to tell the truth to the crowd.

"At this time, even the Heaven Palace has no way to determine the current situation of these disciples?" The white-browed elder of the Ouyang Family was full of disbelief when he heard this.

There was a commotion among the others.

"Everyone, please calm down. I will send a message to Elder Tian He. His cultivation is profound, so he should have a solution." The man with the bronze mask suddenly sighed and said.

This time, he had presided over the Heavenly Gate Meeting from the Big Dipper Pavilion until now. Although it was not his responsibility, he thought that after this meeting, the evaluation of him by the upper echelons would be lowered.

As he said this, the man turned his hand and took out a white formation plate. After whispering a few words, the formation plate shone with white light and soon became silent again.



In a certain pitch-black space.

A monster that was more than ten feet tall and covered in a misty bloody light was sitting cross-legged on the ground with its eyes closed. The wings on its back were folded on both sides of its body, and its bone tail was casually coiled on one side. It held a shiny black trident in one hand, and its other hand was constantly changing signs.

Surprisingly, this person was Xue Fu who was hiding here!

On the trident, there were two identical blood-colored balls of flesh that were several inches in size. Black gas lingered on the surface of the trident, and there were strange runes that flickered. They were slowly circling around the tip of the trident as it chanted an incantation.

With every revolution, the runes within would faintly brighten.

"Pu!" A light sound rang out!

One of the balls of crimson flesh suddenly exploded amid a flash of red light.

Xue Fu's face, which was originally glowing with a faint red light, immediately twisted. He opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His aura quickly withered.

"One of the blood cages has been destroyed. Could it be that something happened to that Gui Clan fellow? How unreliable. Damn it, the backlash from the power of space is so powerful. "Xue Cha's face turned from red to white, and the blood-red flames on his body dimmed.

On the other hand, due to the backlash from the blood trident, the surface of the other ball of flesh flickered, showing signs of instability.



In the mini blood-colored space, Liu Ming was urging the rolling black gas to transform into several mist dragons and mist tigers. They were madly attacking a certain part of the flesh wall.

On the side, the youth in the silver carriage was urging more than a hundred mechanical flying swords. At the same time, he also released more than a dozen large grey wolf puppets. They spouted white beams of light from their mouths to support the attack.

The surface of the flesh wall shook violently, and the entire mini space buzzed incessantly.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering noise. The entire flesh wall suddenly burst open, and a large amount of blood spilled out.

Liu Ming and Xue Fu only saw a flash of blood light in front of them. The scenery around them blurred, and they returned to the huge space where they had disappeared.

Liu Ming's gaze swept around, and he immediately saw that there were two huge blood cocoons with a diameter of several hundred feet in the air. One of them had already burst open, and was quickly deflating like a balloon.

The other huge blood cocoon was constantly rumbling, and its surface was wildly expanding and shrinking.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed. Before he could react to what was going on, there was another earth-shattering noise in the sky.

The blood cocoon that was squirming suddenly burst open somewhere.

There was a violent sound of magic power colliding. A silver figure, a purple-black figure, and a huge silkworm-like monster suddenly shot out along with the blood and flesh.

Liu Ming's gaze focused.

These three were none other than Luo Tiancheng, the purple-haired man, and the monster called Qu Yao!

However, the three of them were not in good condition.

Luo Tiancheng's hair was scattered, and he looked disheveled. His green clothes were tattered, and more than half of his body was covered with many greyish-black scars. They were slowly healing under the silver light. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Half of the purple-haired man's body was bathed in blood, and his arm and left leg were wrapped with white silk threads. These threads were deeply entangled in his flesh, and even with the purple-haired man's great strength, he was unable to break them directly. It was enough to show how tough these threads were.

Qu Yao, whose upper body was that of a yellow-robed woman, had now completely transformed into a huge, pale green silkworm that was more than ten feet long. There were rows of sharp, sword-like barbs growing on its back. Its upper body had also transformed into a huge silkworm. Its compound eyes flashed with a red light, and there were two holes on both sides of its swollen head. From time to time, it would exhale a stinky hot wind.

This monster was also in a bad state. Its ice silkworm-like body was crisscrossed with scars. The wounds were not deep, but there was still a lot of green blood flowing out of them.

The three of them looked as if they were both injured. However, Qu Yao's injuries were slightly lighter than Luo Tiancheng's.

Luo Tiancheng struggled to stand up and looked around. When he saw the broken cocoon behind Liu Ming and Liu Ming, he was slightly stunned. His gaze finally fell on Liu Ming and the man in the silver carriage.

"Were you two the ones who broke through that sealed space?" Luo Tiancheng asked weakly. Although he had the Heavenly Spirit Body and was known to be immortal, he had used up a lot of his physical strength and magic power. As a result, the speed at which he recovered from his injuries was much slower.

"The space that trapped us just now suddenly shook for some reason, and then it suddenly exploded," Liu Ming replied faintly.

Hearing this, the young man in the silver carriage behind him didn't say anything, but he turned his gaze to the green silkworm monster in front of him.

The purple-haired man also stood up slowly. A black light flashed behind him, and a black and yellow ghost appeared. A pair of ghost claws flashed, then it pulled off the white filaments that entangled his arms and legs.

As the ghost retracted behind him, he looked up at Qu Yao blankly, then he glanced at Liu Ming and Liu Ming.

Qu Yao raised his huge head and looked around. When he saw Liu Ming and Liu Ming standing here, but he didn't find the shadow of the Stemborer Clan monster, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He scolded in his heart,

"That guy is really a waste. Could it be that he was killed by 2 juniors of the Crystallization Period?"

The surprise in Qu Yao's eyes disappeared in a flash, but the purple-haired man and Luo Tiancheng naturally noticed this with their eyesight.

The young man in the silver carriage glanced at Liu Ming, and his mouth moved. He didn't speak, but all kinds of thoughts turned quickly in his mind.

It was also 2 against 1, and the strength of the two sides was actually not much different. The purple-haired man's strength was even the best among the 4, and the Stemborer Clan monster and Qu Yao were obviously equal in strength.

But the result was that Liu Ming and he beheaded the opponent, but Luo Tiancheng and the purple-haired man were both injured by the enemy. This result was probably very embarrassing for these 2.

But now that they were facing a strong enemy, these were trivial matters. They should work together to deal with Qu Yao's incarnation first.

When the young man in the silver carriage thought of this, he coughed lightly and wanted to say something. Qu Yao, who was on the opposite side, suddenly twisted his fat body and pounced toward the 4 of them. At the same time, he spat out a snow-white cotton-like thing. As it spread out in the wind, it turned into a large piece of white silk, covering Liu Ming and others.

"Be careful, this silk is extremely tough. It can't be easily cut off. If you are entangled by it, it will be difficult to get rid of it. Only spiritual fire can burn it."

Luo Tiancheng's expression changed, and he quickly gave a warning. His body swayed as he shot backward.

Liu Ming tapped his feet on the ground without thinking, and he also flew away from the range of the silk. At the same time, he raised 1 hand in the air and flicked his finger. Eight golden sword qi blasted out and hit one of the silk.

Although Luo Tiancheng said so, he still wanted to test its toughness.

"Bang bang bang", these silk were bombarded by seven or eight golden sword qi. They just shook slightly and continued to fall, but they didn't seem to be damaged at all.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ming's face changed slightly.

At the same time that the silver-armored youth was sent flying back, his mechanical armor flashed with a golden light, and three pairs of golden mechanical wings spread out again. They flapped up and down continuously, and with a burst of speed, his figure flashed, and he was already hundreds of feet away.

The purple-haired man glanced at Liu Ming and sneered, but he didn't retreat. He had just fought with Qu Yao, so he was already confident in dealing with this silk.

The black and yellow spirit patterns flashed on his face, and a ferocious ghost phantasm appeared with a howl. It blocked in front of him, and it opened its mouth to spit out a dark green flame. It instantly turned into a green fire pillar and hit the oncoming white silk.

After a burst of sizzling sound, the silk only lasted for a moment in the green flame, and it turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Liu Ming and the young man in the silver carriage lit up. It seemed that what Luo Tiancheng said was true. This white silk was really afraid of fire.

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