Demon's Diary

Chapter 1345: Demons Dance in Flurry
"Hey, you still don't know much about the demons. When every demon uses the primordial formation to stimulate the power of the blood in his body, he has an innate supernatural power. The role of this innate supernatural power is Big or small, it all depends on personal chance, your body has been fused with the blood of the real devil, and you can be regarded as a real half devil, and it is not surprising that you have inspired the magical power of this purple-patterned magic pupil." Mo Tian said with a hey.

Hearing this, Liu Ming's expression changed, and he turned to look around.

Although he didn't know whether what Motian said was true or not, his eyesight had increased greatly at this moment, and he could easily see more than ten miles away even if he stood still.

Not only can he see far away, in his eyes, the surrounding void also has colorful radiance that cannot be seen normally.

These originally invisible and colorless auras of heaven and earth can be captured by these eyes.

"The purple-patterned magic pupil is a very practical innate magical power of the demon race. It can gain insight into the fluctuations of the vitality of the world and see through some formation restrictions. It is also very useful in fighting techniques. And as your cultivation base improves, the purple-striped demon Tong's power will also become stronger." Mo Tian did not hide it, explaining in his mouth.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. Now that I have fused the blood of the true devil, should I immediately take over the family that senior said?" He nodded his head, expressed his gratitude, thought about it, and then changed the topic and asked road.

"It is no longer possible for people to see through your identity, but I still suggest that you continue to practice here for a period of time, at least sacrifice the Huntian Monument, and it is always good to increase your strength." Mo Tian pondered for a while, and suggested so.

Thoughts turned in Liu Ming's mind, but he nodded immediately:

"That's fine, just follow what the senior said."

As soon as Mo Tian raised his hand, a white light appeared on his fingertips, which was composed of countless large and small runes. With a flick of his fingers, the white light flew towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and a black light shot out from his hand, stopping him.

His consciousness penetrated into the white light, his eyes moved slightly, and the method of sacrificial refining of the Huntian Monument was recorded in the white light.

"I have been manipulating the Yinyuan formation for the past two days, and I have consumed a lot of vitality. I need to take a good rest. The next thing, you can do it yourself." After Mo Tian said a few words, his figure turned into a blur. The black light flew into Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming's eyes flickered, and he opened his mouth to swallow the white light. At the same time, his consciousness spread. After scanning, he didn't find any demon monks attracted by the actions just now, and he was relieved.

Immediately, he flew back to the bottom of the cave with Xie'er, sat down next to the magic source, and took out the Monument of Heaven.

"Master, the demon energy here is strong, especially the real demon energy, which is of great benefit to my cultivation. I want...to practice here for a while." Xie'er looked at the Huntian tablet in Liu Ming's hand, He said hesitantly.

Sacrificing magic weapons requires an absolutely quiet environment, and her cultivation at the side will definitely have an impact on Liu Ming, but the cultivation environment here is extremely rare.

"Okay, no problem." Liu Ming nodded without thinking.

"Thank you, master." Xie'er was overjoyed, gave Liu Ming a grateful glance, walked to the other side of the magic source spring and sat down cross-legged.

With a move of Liu Ming's hand, a blue light hung down from the mid-air restriction, enveloping Xie'er and Moyuanquanyan inside.

Sacrificing the magic weapon does not need to consume too much vitality, and Xie'er has reached the stage of advancement, maybe he can successfully advance to the sky with the magic source here.

Liu Ming's state of mind quickly calmed down, and a mass of white light emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, which was the method of cultivating the Huntian Monument that Mo Tian had just given him.

With a thought in his mind, a ray of spiritual power separated from the sea of ​​consciousness, wrapped it in white light, and began to comprehend it carefully.

After a day passed, Liu Ming opened his eyes, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of pure mana, which turned into a ball of black flames and enveloped the Huntian Monument in front of him.

At the same time, he waved his hands in a burst, and continuously shot out one after another spells, which landed on the Monument of Heaven.

Under the wrapping of black flames, a glimmer of light emerged from the Huntian Monument.

The spirit pattern on the stele was lit up a little, and it seemed that there were signs of being sacrificed immediately.

Liu Ming was startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He also tried to refine the Huntian Monument before, but he couldn't do it at all. Now that he just started, he made some progress immediately.

Is it true that the blood of the true devil really has such a great effect, or is the method of sacrifice taught by Motian brilliant?
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't come to any conclusion, so he had to put aside this idea, waved out a few spells, and the black flames enveloping the Monument became more vigorous.

……

Time passed, and more than a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The whole body of the Huntian Monument in front of Liu Ming shone with crystal light, and the body of the monument in half and half exuded black and white light.

An eye pupil emerged from the stele, it was the magic pupil, but at the moment the magic pupil was half-opened and half-closed.

Liu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and with a shake of his hands, two black beams of light flew out from each palm, turning into countless large and small black runes, which quickly penetrated into the Monument of Heaven.

The black and white light on the Huntian tablet suddenly lit up, and eight simple runes appeared on the tablet, but only the first rune was lit up, and the others were still dim.

The eight simple runes flashed out, and immediately fell silent again, and the black and white light on the Huntian tablet also dissipated.

Liu Ming's face relaxed, and with a wave of his hand, the Huntian Monument fell into his hands.

There was a faint light shining on the stele, and there was already a trace of spiritual connection with him.

There was a gleam of joy on Liu Ming's face. After spending more than a month, he finally initially refined the treasure of the eighth grade of the Huntian Monument.

However, if you want to fully exert the power of the Huntian Monument, you must light up all the eight magic weapon emblems on the monument, that is, the eight simple runes.

If he wants to do this, it is estimated that it is impossible without the cultivation base of Tong Xuan Realm.

But even if it's just a preliminary refinement, the power of the Huntian Monument has already made him overjoyed.

"Looks like I expected, your sacrifice was very successful." With a flash of black air, Mo Tian's figure emerged again.

"Senior Motian." Liu Ming greeted immediately.

"Although only one magic weapon emblem has been sacrificed, it should be able to expand the phantom realm. It will have a great impact on monks of the same realm, even monks who are one realm higher than you. You can find a chance to try it." Mo Tian Glancing at the Huntian Monument, he said with a slight smile.

Liu Ming nodded, suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Xie'er who was beside him.

At this moment, the scorpion has turned into a silver giant scorpion the size of a millstone. Its body is covered with thick black air like ink, and it is constantly changing its shape.

The real devil's aura overflowing from Mo Yuanquan's eyes was absorbed by Xie'er.

Liu Ming was overjoyed, the spiritual pressure emanating from Xie'er fluctuated up and down, fluctuating quite violently, it seems that with the power of the magic source, it is really possible to advance to the sky.

He glanced at it and then retracted his gaze. With a movement, he flew towards the entrance of the cave.

At this time, you must not disturb Xie'er.

Soon, Liu Ming came outside, and with a wave of his hand, the Hun Tian Monument appeared in front of him.

He moved his hands slightly, flexed and stretched his fingers, and several formulas landed on the Monument of Heaven, and a strange light of black and white appeared on the monument immediately.

Liu Ming's face was solemn, he recited a mantra in his mouth, closed his hands together, and then slowly opened them.

Following his movements, strange lights of black and white suddenly exploded, and the two colors of light merged together, turning into a gray-white mist-like existence.

The gray-white light suddenly spread in all directions, forming a gray-white spherical space with a diameter of about seven or eight miles in a blink of an eye.

Liu Ming looked around him, with a look of surprise on his face. Although he hadn't experienced it in actual combat, as a cultivator, he already knew the power of the phantom domain.

quack!

In the valley of a mountain not far from Liuming, there was an unpleasant chirping sound of birds suddenly, and seven or eight large gray birds with a body length of about ten feet flew out, as if they were disturbed by Liuming.

These gray birds all had the strength of the crystallization stage, with dagger-like fangs growing out of their mouths, they looked quite ferocious, with a fierce light in their eyes, they spread their wings, and flew towards Liu Ming.

With Liu Mingfa's urging, the phantom domain suddenly expanded a bit, covering these gray birds in the domain.

As soon as the gray bird was stained with the gray mist in the field, its body immediately shook, swinging from side to side as if drunk.

After a few breaths, the seven or eight gray birds stopped completely, fell down like stones, and hit the ground heavily with a plop.

But even so, these gray birds did not wake up, and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming showed a satisfied look on his face, and waved out several spells, the phantom domain flickered a few times and then dissipated.

"As long as you are in the realm of illusion, no matter what protective measures the opponent has, it is impossible to isolate the influence of the realm. You are still just refining the Huntian Monument. As long as you can light up the third magic weapon emblem, you will be able to As long as monks below the mysterious realm are in the realm of phantom demons, although they will not be completely psychedelic like these birds of the crystallization stage, they will also be greatly affected, and then with your strength, naturally It can be easily killed." Mo Tian said eloquently.

After hearing what Mo Tian said, Liu Ming no longer showed any joy on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"Senior Motian, I have something I want to ask you for advice." After a while, he suddenly said.

"Let's talk." Mo Tian said in a daze.

"I have also tried to refine the Huntian Monument before, although I spent a lot of effort, but it can be said that there is no progress, why this time it only took a mere month to refine the Huntian Monument to this point? " Liu Ming stared at Mo Tian's eyes and asked slowly.

(End of this chapter)