Demon's Diary

Chapter 1179 Sword Qi Nine Heavens 1112 Calamity of Flying Skull
As soon as the words fell, Liu Ming threw out a few talismans again, and stuck them on the remains in a flash. After seeing that there was no restraint reaction, he was really relieved.

He took a few steps forward, raised his arm, and grabbed at the dantian of the opponent's lower abdomen.

There was a "puchi".

The five fingers directly submerged into it effortlessly, and when it was pulled out again, three dark round beads the size of eggs suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand.

The surface of these beads is imprinted with densely packed small runes, and with the flow of spiritual light, it makes the surrounding space slightly distorted and deformed.

"Turn Nine Nether Cores, there are still three! This person was once a great power in the middle stage of Tongxuan!" Liu Ming was overjoyed.

As far as he knows, after the You Clan in the Tongxuan Realm sits and transforms, at the location of the Dantian Linghai, it will condense a nine-turn You Nucleus by itself, which contains the essence of its life. Once the cultivation level reaches the middle stage, two more will be born. If it comes out, if it is the later stage of Tongxuan, there will be six.
At this moment, the skin of the corpse of the young man in front of him withered and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all his flesh and blood disappeared, and then, with a "poof", it disappeared into specks of crystal light.

The generation of kings who once practiced Tongxuan finally disappeared from the world.

The so-called all things are born in nothingness and return to nothingness, even if they have been cultivated to Tongxuan, as long as they have not reached the level of immortality, they will eventually fade out of history and be gradually forgotten by the world.

Liu Ming looked at the scene in front of him, and was a little dazed, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Three mammoth spiritual pressure burst out from below in an instant, and directly locked on Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming's complexion changed, and he took away the Nine-Turn Nether Core and destroyed the Desolate Cold Avatar, obviously touching the reverse scales of the three celestial realm guard puppets below.

He turned his thoughts, and quickly retracted the three nine-turn ghost cores in his hand, and pinched the sword formula in the other hand, and a purple sword light rolled out. After wrapping himself, it immediately turned into a ball of purple light upwards Lasing away.

"Boom"!
A mass of purple light pierced through the roof of the temple, and the silver light shot away into the distance in a flash.

Almost at the same time as the purple light appeared, three blue escaping lights shot out from the deserted cold temple, chasing closely in the direction of Liu Ming's escaping.

Huge gray snowflakes like dandelions filled the sky, the gray light on the surface condensed and turned into crystal ice cones, rushing towards the four clusters of light from all directions.

……

Seven or eight days later.

Liu Ming floated in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless gray sand in the distance, a hint of thought appeared on his face.

According to the map, less than half a day's journey ahead is the place where another You King "Shi Kun" once sat down.

This relic is different from the small snow-capped temple that sat in the deserted cold before. It is an extremely hidden underground relic, but its internal structure is quite grand and complex.

Speaking of which, this Shi Kun used to be Youwang of Youxu Domain, and in the history of Nine Nether Underworld, he can be regarded as a famous Youwang. Many You Clan powerhouses managed this Youyu in an orderly manner, and their power was as great as it was at that time.

However, he was not satisfied with the status quo. In the end, he resolutely launched a cross-domain war and wanted to annex other Youyu. However, when he was in the limelight, he was suddenly defeated by a mysterious person and fled into Youwang. Of course, the cross-domain war will come to an end.

"It seems that this King You is somewhat similar to the emperors in the mortal world. He has a lot of desire for power. He even built such a royal tomb for himself before he passed away." Liu Ming murmured to himself thoughtfully.

But having said that, he didn't dare to underestimate this "Underground King's Tomb". The trip to the Desolate Temple a month ago ended up causing him a lot of suffering.

Fortunately, he had an idea at the time, and cleverly used the snow-field air restriction to transform into several phantom clones through the three-point shadow method, and then used the car trouble totem to hide his breath, and escaped the pursuit of two of the puppets.It's just that the last puppet guard started chasing Liu Ming like a gangrene. He chased Liu Ming for a whole day and night, but he couldn't get rid of it completely.

In desperation, he had no choice but to risk a fight with him, and finally with the help of Shanhezhu and Longhu Hell Kungfu, he completely killed him.

As a result, his mana was almost exhausted, and he found a hidden cave, and it took three full days of cultivation before he recovered.

But it was worth it to get three rank nine ghost cores.

Liu Ming pursed his lips, and continued to fly forward with a blank expression.

……

a day later.

In a long and narrow dark hall, dozens of palm-sized ancient bronze lamps on both sides, the bean-sized lamp flames flickered faintly, making the hall not completely dark.

Taking advantage of the light, one could vaguely see a platform about half a foot high in the depths of the hall. On the platform was placed a huge coffin as black as ink, surrounded by a giant dragon that was as thick as a bucket and had horns on its head.

The giant dragon's eyes were closed tightly, as if it was in a deep sleep.

At this moment, a corner of the coffin lid was lifted, and the black air was lingering above it. It had been gathering for a long time, and it was impossible to see the situation inside the coffin clearly.

In front of the coffin, stood a vague figure, holding a scroll of sapphire-colored bamboo slips, looking at it seriously.

On the bamboo piece at the front of the bamboo slips, there are three ancient You clan characters "Minggujue" written in gold lacquer.

The figure was Liu Ming.

This dark hall is the place where King You "Shikun" sits and melts, the eighth floor underground of the royal mausoleum.

The first three floors of the royal mausoleum had already been broken into before he entered, and the restrictions inside were almost destroyed, and now it has become a nest of ghosts.

Starting from the fourth floor, each floor has a lot of strange prohibitions, such as the ghost soldier array condensed by the shadowy sand, the prohibition filled with the aura of absolute darkness, the phantom killing array that makes people fall into endless killings, and so on.

Most of the restrictions have a considerable deterrent effect on the ghosts of the You clan, but for Liu Ming, who is a human race and has strong mental power, it does not cause any trouble. The danger passed.

According to the Yinliu map, the eighth floor is where Shi Kun's body is stored, and the dead dragon that has been sleeping for many years is entangled next to the coffin. Wei didn't provoke this ghost for a ghost bone art that he didn't use.

Liu Ming, under the blessing of the car trouble totem secret technique in the Dacheng realm, did not wake up the corpse, but quietly took the contents of the coffin, naturally overjoyed
"It seems that this Minggu Jue is slightly different from the one I got from Qingling before." Liu Ming withdrew his consciousness from the bamboo slip in his hand and murmured.

Although he just glanced at it hastily just now, he found that the whole book of law seems to be more mysterious.

After Liu Ming put away the bamboo slips, he glanced at the coffin again, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

According to this Yinliu, the royal mausoleum has nine floors. It is said that the ninth floor contains a large number of real treasures that Shi Kun brought to King You's death. The entrance should be under the coffin.

However, the Yinliu is clearly marked on the map, even if you are cultivated as Tongxuan, don't try to step into the ninth floor.

Now he has not found the entrance to the ninth floor, and he has obtained a full set of Minggu Jue, so naturally he doesn't want to put himself in danger anymore.

Next, Liu Ming didn't stay here, and left this dark palace, returning the same way.

He already had a deep understanding of the endless restrictions of King You's Death, so he was careful along the way, and he didn't intend to explore other places.

More than ten days later, Liu Ming safely returned to the center of You Wang's Sorrow, the entrance of that huge black valley.

At this moment, the Taniguchi was empty, and the Yin Current did not appear.

Calculating the time, it was still very early for the three months agreed with him. After thinking about it, Liu Ming simply arranged a few restraints at a secluded corner at the entrance of the valley, sat down cross-legged, and took out the secret of the ghost bone. Take a closer look.

He just read it in a general way before, but at this moment, he began to comprehend the exercises on the No.11 floor in detail.

Under the empowerment of the cage spiritual power, his cultivation has already reached the middle stage of true alchemy. As long as he can comprehend the No. 11 layer of Minggu Jue, it should be a matter of course for him to cultivate.

Just when he closed his eyes and comprehended the Minggu Jue, a faint black air suddenly appeared on a soul nourishing bag around his waist, in which there were countless black runes flickering on and off, which looked very mysterious.

Suddenly, an anxious hissing sound came from the soul-raising bag.

Liu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and made a pinch in his hand.

A cloud of black air flew out of the soul nourishing bag, and after a while, Fei'er's figure appeared.

Liu Ming looked at Fei Er in front of him, his face was startled.

At this moment, Fei'er has turned into the main body of Flying Skull. On the nine heads, one big, one small, eight small, there are countless dense dark red blood threads, which look like a series of fine meridians, emitting bursts of blood.

Two red flames appeared in the eyes of the head of the flying head master, and there were bursts of anxious hissing from his mouth.

"Fei'er, could it be that you already..." Liu Ming felt the rising aura of Fei'er, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

At this moment, there was a dull thunder in the sky above the valley, and the originally dark sky quickly appeared patches of black robbery clouds.

Soon, there were electric snakes scurrying wildly in the thunder cloud, and the sound of thunder spread far away, and gusts of wind swept down, rolling up gravel and hitting the valley.

Jieyun's pressure was even lower, and the dazzling electric snake was moving faster and faster, as if it would strike down from the sky at any moment.

A look of madness suddenly appeared in Flying Skull's eyes, and after the black energy rolled around him, he flew out of the restraint directly and let out a provocative growl at Jieyun in the sky.

"I thought Xie'er would be the first to overcome the thunder tribulation, but this time it was Fei'er who took the first step..."

Liu Ming stood still, looking up at the flying head in the sky, couldn't help talking to himself, and released his consciousness to monitor the surrounding situation at all times.

Although there is not a single living thing nearby except for the dark rocks, but with Liu Ming's temperament, he still refused to relax a bit. With a sword art in his hand, purple light flashed, and the Kulun Sword flew out, hovering above his head Not sure.

(End of this chapter)