Demon's Diary

Chapter 1384 A group of demons dancing wildly 1316 Mysterious man
Where the black wave collided with the big blood-colored bird, the surrounding void made rumbling noises, and the black and red rays of light intertwined and confronted each other, forming a huge light shield, covering the blood-colored firebird in it .

The Scarlet Firebird roared angrily, but no matter how he flapped his wings, he couldn't move forward.

Not far away, the tall and thin man was startled when he saw this, and was about to make a move, but it was already too late!

The figure of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe flickered a few times, and he had already jumped in front of the Scarlet Firebird. With a low shout, his fists were slightly blurred, and black fist shadows emerged densely, heading towards the Scarlet Firebird like a storm.

The sound of "噗噗" came continuously!

Groups of black halos erupted one after another from the bloody firebird, turning into billows of black air.

The Scarlet Firebird let out a mournful cry, sparks splashed all over its body, and then exploded, turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the billowing black air transformed by the fist shadow suddenly turned into a ferocious black flood dragon, which shot out like a crossbow arrow, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed to the top of the tall and thin demon man, and swallowed it down in one bite.

This series of attacks seemed to be slow, but in fact it only took a few breaths, which made the surrounding onlookers stunned.

The face of the tall and thin demon finally changed drastically, and with a loud cry, a blood-red light burst out from the blood-colored feather fan in his hand, which quickly condensed into a blood-red light curtain, blocking the black flood dragon.

He himself took the opportunity to turn into a blood shadow, and appeared more than ten feet away under a blur, his face was full of horror.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe sneered, and stopped his figure. With a wave of one hand, the body of the black flood dragon rolled up and turned into a black light again, which sank into his sleeve, and turned to look to the other side.

There, the gray-robed man and the black phantom were still fighting fiercely.

The gray-robed man held a long dark red mace in each hand, and when he swung it, dazzling red mace shadows burst out, making a series of explosive sounds, extremely powerful.

But no matter how violently he attacked, the black phantom had bursts of black devilish energy, his body fluctuating in size and size in the black energy, and the two devilish hands erupted with fierce black auras that could not be stretched and stretched, overwhelming the gray-robed man's attacks. Next.

A grim smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe. Black light radiated from his body, covering a long range around him. In the black light, seven black phantoms of similar size but completely different shapes emerged looming.

At the same time, a layer of extremely faint black air appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in yellow robe, but the next moment, this black air disappeared extremely quickly.

A purple light flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Just now, his purple-patterned magic pupil caught a hideous face in the black air and disappeared in a flash.

That hideous face, it feels like...

Countless thoughts flashed through Liu Ming's mind instantly.

Seeing the vision beside the middle-aged man in yellow robe, the faces of the big man in gray robe and the tall and thin demon man changed drastically.

Especially the gray-robed man, one phantom was already so difficult to deal with, and now seven appeared at once.

The gray-robed man shouted loudly, and a thick mace erupted from the long mace in his hand, forcing the black demon soul who was fighting fiercely with him back a few steps, and then he turned to look at the eyebrowless old man in the distance.

The eyebrowless old man was staring closely at the middle-aged man in yellow robe at this moment, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe laughed wildly and waved his hand violently. Two of the seven phantoms behind him shot out immediately, and rushed towards the gray-robed man and the tall and thin demon respectively.

In a flash in the void, a black phantom appeared in front of the tall and thin demon. This phantom was quite tall, holding a black octagonal hammer in each hand. Smash it down hard.

A trace of fear flashed in the tall and thin demon's eyes, he roared loudly, and was about to make a move.

At this moment, the void in front of him fluctuated, and a big withered yellow hand several feet in size emerged from it.

The black hammer shadow hit the big withered yellow hand fiercely. With a movement of five fingers of the big withered yellow hand, a wave of yellow light oscillated out, impacting on the tall phantom with incomparable speed.

The tall phantom was sent flying out at once, and was shaken back for several long distances before standing still.

There was a flash of yellow light on the other side, and there was a muffled sound, and the two black phantoms attacking the gray-robed man were instantly knocked back by a sudden appearance of a big withered yellow hand.

The two withered yellow hands disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, the expression of the middle-aged man in yellow robe changed. The next moment, a few feet away from him, a figure flashed, and an old man without eyebrows appeared.

"Hehe, it turns out that there is the support of the Profound Realm..." The middle-aged man in the yellow robe glanced over the eyebrowless old man, his eyes froze slightly, and then he became indifferent, and even a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a wave of his hand, one of the three black phantoms blurred and flew back, blending into the black light on his body.

The eight-faced phantom slowly merged into one body in the black light, and then turned into an incomparably huge eight-faced phantom, with sixteen arms dancing up and down, standing behind the middle-aged man in yellow robe.

"Bahuang Fanmo Gong! Who are you, and where did you learn this skill!" The eyebrowless old man fixed his eyes on the huge specter behind the middle-aged man in yellow robes, and asked in a cold voice.

As soon as the eyebrowless old man said this, the surrounding crowd suddenly burst into discussion.

"Bahuang Fanmo Gong, I seem to have heard this name somewhere before..." Liu Ming was stunned, and his expression changed after a while, as if he remembered something.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe sneered, and was about to speak, when suddenly his expression became fixed, and then a strange expression appeared.

The next moment, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe suddenly covered his face with one hand, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, the black light on his body quickly dissipated, and the huge specter behind him also blurred, turning into a black light and melting into him in the body.

There was a trace of surprise on the face of the browless old man, his face changed suddenly, and he turned to look into the distance.

More than a dozen purple escaping lights were flying towards them, and they landed near Cuizhuju. When the escaping lights disappeared, there were more than a dozen demons wearing purple armors. They were a patrol team from Guanghan City. Attracted by mana fluctuations.

It is strictly forbidden to fight privately in Guanghan City, this is the regulation of the Central Dynasty.

More than a dozen devils from the patrol team came over aggressively. A rather tall and strong man who looked like the team leader was about to ask questions, but when he saw the eyebrowless old man and others in front of him, he swallowed his words immediately.

They are just a patrol team, and the leader of the team is only a middle-stage real alchemist. In the field, there are several demons in the Celestial Realm alone.

"Cough... Everyone, private fighting is strictly prohibited in Guanghan City. This is the regulation of the Central Dynasty. You should stop in moderation." The strong man in the team leader coughed dryly and said.

The members of Kong Xiang's family gave the patrol team a contemptuous look, but they didn't respond at all.

The leader of the strong man knelt on one knee, trembling a little, as if in extreme pain.

Liu Ming and the others had nothing to do with them, so naturally no one answered.

The strong man's face darkened, and his face was a little ugly. His eyes turned and fell on the dodgy shopkeeper surnamed Yan.

"Yan Mo, what's going on here? Does your Cuizhuju dare to disobey the city's ban?" The strong man in charge asked sharply.

"No... how dare I... it's just... it's just that these distinguished guests are fighting for my place here, so they started fighting, and even the little ones can't stop them..." the shopkeeper surnamed Yan said with some timidity.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe in the field stood up straight in a shock, raised his head, a trace of bewilderment appeared in his eyes, turned his head and looked around, his face suddenly turned pale. A change.

Then the middle-aged man in the yellow robe turned around suddenly, and with a movement of his body, he flew away like no one else in the distance.

"Stop!" Among the members of Kong Xiang's family, the chubby young man turned angry and was about to stop the middle-aged man in yellow robe.

The eyebrowless old man raised his hand to stop the young man, and shook his head slightly.

There was a trace of unwillingness on the fat young man's face, but he stopped.

Seeing the middle-aged man in yellow robe leave suddenly, the other tenants of Cuizhuju looked at each other for a few times, and then they all flew away without saying a word, and they didn't ask for any compensation for the rent.

Liu Ming glanced at the members of Kong Xiang's family for a few times, and when his body moved, it also turned into a black light, flying away towards the distance, without attracting the attention of Kong Xiang's family.

"Guys, we acted a little more hastily, but it didn't cause any major harm. It's a little meaning." Among Kong Xiang's family, a gray-robed demon who looked like an oil painting walked up to the team leader, a strong purple-robed man. In front of him, he took out a storage talisman and stuffed it into his hand.

The purple-robed man's spiritual consciousness probed into the storage talisman, his face beamed with joy, he nodded, and said: "Since there is no major matter, everyone should pay attention to it in the future, then I won't stay here any longer."

After speaking, the big man in purple robe waved his hand and quickly left with the rest of the patrol team.

Soon, only Kong Xiang's family and the shopkeeper surnamed Yan were the only ones outside Cuizhu.

The shopkeeper surnamed Yan heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the faces of the members of Kong Xiang's family look unkind, and immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"Old Xu, just let that person go like this?" the fat young man said, his tone seemed a little dissatisfied.

"This is the site of the Central Dynasty, and someone from the Central City must have arrived here, so don't draw their attention for the time being." The eyebrowless old man waved his hand, opened a layer of light red enchantment, and then spoke.

"But that person just now... Is that the way to go?" The fat young man glanced at the gray-robed man and the tall and thin man, and said with a cold snort.

The two big men in gray robes showed a trace of shame on their faces, and lowered their heads.

"That person practiced the Eight Desolation Brahma Demon Art. This exercise is an ancient magic art. It is extremely powerful, but it has been lost for a long time. I really did not expect that there are still people who know it. However, this person does not look like the other three families. ... Now that the secret realm has not been opened for a long time, it is better not to cause extra problems." The eyebrowless old man said thoughtfully.

The fat young man frowned and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)