Demon's Diary

Chapter 1496 A group of demons dancing wildly 1428 Sealing the magic strategy

"This is normal. For offensive magic weapons such as flying swords and flying knives, it is much more difficult to refine them to the level of cave magic weapons than other types of magic weapons. But once trained, the attack power of the magic weapon itself plus The power of space they carry is enough to cut through the space easily, and the power will be extremely terrifying." Mo Tian said lightly.

Liu Ming let out a long breath, and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and then the spell in his hand froze, and put the Void Sword Pill into the sword pouch.

Now the power of the Void Sword Pill has greatly increased, coupled with the Huanyue Sword Art, it can be regarded as one of his lore means.

He was full of joy in his heart, his face became serious, and he bowed to Zhutian Furnace.

He didn't have any feelings for the Central Dynasty at first, but at this moment he had a slight liking for it.

"This senior demon emperor has long since fallen. Even if you kneel down three times and knock nine times, he won't be able to see it. Let's go. Going forward is the Void Demon Palace. What I asked you to do is there." Mo Tian said in a calm tone. Said.

Liu Ming regained his composure, then crossed the Zhutiantai and continued to move forward.

The front is no longer a passage, but a narrow path, surrounded by faint white clouds, as if walking in the sky.

His eyes flickered slightly, his consciousness spread, and he was alert to any movement around him.

This path was unusually long. Liu Ming didn't fly in the sky, and walked with only two feet, and his speed was extremely fast. After walking for half an hour, he finally came to the end.

In front of him was a huge and magnificent hall, surrounded by patches of clouds, as if the whole hall was located above the nine heavens.

A plaque was hung on the top of the hall, on which were written the three characters of Xumo Temple.

Liu Ming looked around and shook his head, this is not a magic palace, it's probably more immortal than the fairy palace.

The door of the Void Demon Palace was opened, and everything inside was clearly reflected in Liu Ming's eyes.

The hall is quite empty, with a green pillar supporting it on the left and right sides, and an altar-like thing in the center, with a large incense table placed on it.

Behind the incense table is a statue of a man several feet high, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, lifelike and extremely agile, as if a real person is standing there.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with one hand behind his back and the other in front of his body. He was holding a small purple tripod the size of a palm. Looking up at the sky, he exuded an aura of arrogance.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the hall.

Liu Ming stood outside the hall, looked at it carefully for a while, and then stepped into the hall door.

Boom!

As soon as he entered the hall, the door of the hall immediately closed with a loud bang.

Liu Ming's complexion changed drastically, and the black light on his body was shining brightly, and he was about to make a move. At this moment, the eyes of the statue of the man in black robe in the main hall flashed, emitting a huge coercion, towards Liu Ming Ming put his head down.

Bang!
Liu Ming was crushed to the ground and knelt in front of the incense table.

A strange icy breath penetrated into his body, wandering around in the body.

"Don't worry, this statue contains a ray of consciousness of the first demon emperor. He is detecting whether you have the blood power of the Huangfu family in your body." Motian's voice emerged in Liu Ming's heart, and at the same time a warm current It emerged again and merged into his meridians, it was Mo Tian who once again integrated the power of blood into Liu Ming's body.

That icy breath swam in Liu Ming's body for a moment, then slowly retreated, and the powerful coercion emitted also dissipated.

The light in the eyes of the black man's statue dissipated quickly, and the small purple tripod in his hand flew down with a whimper, and landed on the incense table in front of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming felt his body relax, stood up, and looked at the small purple cauldron with some doubts, it was exactly the same shape as the phantom he saw in the Void Demon Palace before.

"Could it be that this little cauldron is the Void Demon Cauldron?" Liu Ming communicated with Motian through his mind.

"Of course not, this is just a projection of the Void Demon Cauldron here." Mo Tian's voice was a little strange.

"Now you first perform the ancestral gift to this first-generation Demon Emperor, offering three sticks of incense." Mo Tian paused slightly, and said so.

Liu Ming blinked, nodded, walked over slowly, took out three sticks of fine incense from the incense table, lit it, knelt down and kowtowed three times to the statue of the black man, and then inserted the three sticks of incense into a In the incense burner.

Just after Liu Ming finished these, three strands of purple light appeared in the small purple cauldron on the incense table, intertwined and intertwined quickly, and a roll of purple books appeared in front of Liu Ming and spread out.

On the front of the book, there are more than a dozen names, the last one being Huangfu Yong.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming's expression changed slightly.

"These names are all the demon emperors of the past. Now you use the essence and blood of your life to engrave your own name on the book." Mo Tian said, his tone faintly excited.

Liu Ming frowned, the book in front of him looked like a contract, who knew what would happen if his name was engraved on it.

"Don't worry, this jade book is just a part of the master recognition ceremony of the Void Demon Cauldron, not a contract." Mo Tian explained.

"Senior Motian, you should tell me your purpose in detail, otherwise I will have a knot in my heart, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do my best for you." Liu Ming said with a flash of his eyes.

"Well, actually, I won't tell you the whole thing, because the masters of the Central Dynasty are all proficient in secret arts such as Psychic Storm. Although your strength is comparable to that of Tongxuan, your soul is better than those who are alive. Tongxuan who has been around for tens of thousands of years is still much weaker, the more he knows, the more likely he is to show his feet." Mo Tian said with a sigh.

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

"The book in front of you is called Feng Mo Ce. After the name is engraved on it, if you inherit the position of Demon Emperor in the future, you can use this to gradually refine the Void Demon Cauldron. Of course, it is impossible for Huangfu Yong to take the position of Demon Emperor. Leave it to you, he should have already refined about [-]% of the restrictions on the Void Demon Cauldron, and after you go out, he will try every means to refine and get rid of the imprint you left here." Mo Tian explained.

"Oh, Senior Mo Tian, ​​what you asked me to do is to engrave my name on this magic policy?" Liu Ming immediately relaxed when he heard that the Demon Emperor would expel his name, and then asked.

"Of course not, your name is just a cover. After you record your name, you will be able to establish a link with this magic policy. I want you to help me leave my natal imprint on it." Motian's voice came Feeling a bit chilly, he said lightly.

"Your birthmark?" Liu Ming frowned.

"I can't explain the specific things verbally, but you will know later." Seeing that Liu Ming was still a little puzzled, Mo Tian said.

Liu Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and he considered all Motian's words carefully, and felt that there was no flaw, so he nodded, flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood shot out from his fingertips and landed on the purple book.

He drew with his fingers in the void, and the blood turned into two characters of Liu Ming, which were engraved on Feng Moce in a flash.

hum!
A purple halo appeared above Feng Moce, and then a bit of purple light flew out of it, submerging into the center of Liu Ming's eyebrows.

Liu Ming's expression changed, and he immediately felt a difference. There seemed to be some vague connection between him and this Feng Mo Ce, and even the entire space of Void Demon Cauldron.

With a flash of light, Feng Moce was about to fly into the small purple cauldron.

"Quickly restrain Feng Moce with magic power! Don't let it fly back!" Motian's voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, the light in Liu Ming's body flashed, and a gray-white light flew out, turning into several The off-white filament bound Feng Moce.

It was Mo Tian who made the move.

However, purple arcs suddenly appeared on Feng Moce, dazzling and dazzling, easily breaking the off-white filaments and turning them into wisps of blue smoke.

"Ancient Lightning Forbidden Law! Damn it!" Mo Tian's tone was startled, and then he said angrily.

Liu Ming's face changed slightly, and when he lifted his right hand, a black light flew out, turning into several black tentacles in mid-air, binding Feng Moce.

Chi Chi sound great!

However, the purple arc above Fengmoce seems to be helpless against the black light emitted by Liu Ming. Although it can cause some damage, but under the continuous flow of Liu Ming's mana, the damage is also quickly recovered. Mo Ce stalled.

"Good job!" Mo Tian shouted excitedly, and a strong gray air rolled out from Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and in the gray-white atmosphere, a black and white stone tablet the size of a fist was suspended impressively, it was the Huntian Tablet.

The Hun Tian Monument flashed and flew in the direction of Feng Mo Ce, as if it was about to merge into Feng Mo Ce.

The sound of "crackling" rain hitting fallen leaves came out!

Feng Moce seemed to have sensed something, and the purple arc on the surface exploded, which suddenly condensed into a purple lightning barrier, blocking the Huntian Monument from the outside.

A dazzling black and white light also appeared on the surface of the Huntian Monument, impacting the Thunder and Lightning Barrier.

Liu Ming frowned slightly, and the purple electric light above Feng Moce condensed into several agile electric snakes, which also caused great damage to the black tentacles binding Feng Moce.

In the sound of hissing, the black on the surface of the black tentacles quickly dissipated and became thinner and thinner.

Liu Ming's face darkened suddenly, and he let out a low shout, the black light shot out from his right hand was more than doubled in size, and the black tentacles swelled in size with a flash of light.

At this moment, Liu Ming sounded a low-pitched incantation, and at the same time flicked his fingers, a drop of blood flew out and merged into the black tentacles. The surface of the tentacles condensed into blood-colored talismans, resisting the invasion of the purple arc.

"Help me, break this purple lightning barrier, and try not to make too much noise." Mo Tian's voice sounded in Liu Ming's heart.

Although the Huntian Monument is emitting brighter and brighter light, there is no way to use the purple arc enchantment, and Motian seems not to dare to make big moves, so he is also cautious in manipulating the Huntian Monument at this moment.

(End of this chapter)