Chapter 843

Name:Demon's Diary Author:Wang Yu 忘语
Peng Yue knew that he was not equal to Ouyang Qian's two sisters, so he gave up the book on his own initiative.

"Cackle, calculate Peng Daoyou's wit, but it's save us to do it." Seeing this, the girl in green shirt finally calmed down some of her depression and said with a smile.

Ouyang Qian also smile, Lianbu light move forward a few steps, picked up the book, began to read up.

This time, it seems that the two sisters only stop here in this inheritance place, but after they have this book, they don't come back empty handed, and after they leave here, they have plenty of opportunities to find other inheritance hidden in the secret place.

Therefore, Ouyang Qian always appears calm.

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On the other side of Qingshi square, when Liu Ming and other eight people all stepped into the array, the golden light around the array condensed and turned into a straight pale golden curtain.

From a distance, it looks like a huge golden cylinder standing in the bluestone square.

Those who can stick to it all the way are not ordinary people!

Several of them turned a blind eye to everything around them and sat down one after another, meditating with their eyes closed.

Just at this time, a sound of music came from the ground above the center of the array, and quickly filled the whole light curtain.

Liu Ming felt a stabbing pain in his ear, and his mind trembled. Then he suddenly felt upset and restless, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Liu Ming opens his eyes in surprise, only to feel that his eyes are white. After a trance, he faintly returns to the original fierce island. In the air, he turns into a child of several years old, and experiences the scene of encountering uncle Qian on the island and other hardships of dying all his life.

In a short time, he went through more than ten years of experience on the desert island again, and appeared at the gate of the barbarian ghost sect again. The scene of the opening ceremony was still shocking.

The next moment, as soon as the picture turns, he appears in the secret place of the trial. After a blur in front of him, the giant hand comes after him

This scene of horror flashed by Liu Ming's eyes, leaving him with no leisure to think.

Liu Ming suddenly felt tight in his heart, and the evil thoughts in his body seemed to be pure and ready to move.

In a surprise, he injected the whole body mana into the soul lock, and immediately a sense of coolness permeated his whole body. The waves in his heart suddenly calmed down.

But this kind of feeling turned and disappeared. After a flower in front of him, he experienced the moment when he was read by the devil again. The ugly young man suddenly raised his head and roared, and the black air rolled out all over his body. With the sound of "whoosh", a figure rose from the black air, and his hands danced, aimlessly shooting out black palm shadows of different sizes in all directions.

With a sound of "poof", a golden light rolled up quickly in the lower method array, wrapped the person's body in it. After the space fluctuated together, it disappeared without a trace in the method array.

At this time, it was only half a moment before they entered the Dharma array, and then a man with extraordinary strength was spread out because he could not suppress the idea of killing.

Seeing this, Liu Ming was shocked

Obviously, in this level, the limit of mental endurance is not closely related to the strength of supernatural powers.

Liu Ming continued to urge his spirit to resist the strange melody of the music in his ears. At the same time, his eyes swept the people around him.

However, the purple haired man in Beidou Pavilion had a copper bell full of lavender spiritual patterns floating on his head. It swayed gently with the wind and sent out a circle of ripples towards the void around him, protecting his whole body.

The word Zifa sits in it with a light and plain feeling. It seems that it is not affected by the strange music.

The green robed man of tiangongzong had already been sitting on the silver cart with his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth was full of obscure incantations.

Eight pieces of golden light rose from the surface of the eight puppet golden horses pulling the silver chariot and wrapped them together with the whole silver chariot. Obviously, they were not greatly influenced by the strange music.

The young woman in green of Haoran academy sat cross legged in the same place, holding a volume of ancient books with light blue awn in her hands. She always had a faint smile on her face. Her eyes were calm as if they had never heard of everything around her. She just looked through the book attentively.

On the other side, Luo Tiancheng and the eagle faced man in the demon valley were obviously not as calm as the above.

Although Luo Tiancheng was still sitting with his knees crossed, his eyes were almost replaced by red, his mouth was low and hissing, his body was full of silver dragons and tigers, his arms were full of tendons, and he constantly bombarded the ground.

Every fist can cause the earth to vibrate and roar, but the blood is dripping on the fist. Although all wounds recover as before in an instant, the residual blood on the surface still makes people feel extremely cold.

I don't know what kind of material the bluestone floor is made of. Under the bombardment of such a dense shadow, there is no trace left.

Luo Tiancheng seems to be reluctantly relying on the only trace of reason, by constantly consuming the body mana, forcing himself not to stand up.

The eagle faced man's face was blue and red, full of pain. From time to time, big beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, and his hands changed one after another. One after another, he fell into a tricolor bead suspended in his chest.

The rune on the surface of the bead flows slowly, from which the blue, red and white rays are reflected, and straight into the center of its eyebrows, which seems to be some kind of spiritual defense device.

However, even so, the demon Xiu, who once killed two elite disciples of the Taiqing sect, looks even more embarrassed.

Liu Ming shakes his head, to say that Luo Tiancheng may be able to hold on, but the demon is obviously on the verge of collapse.

As expected, only seven or eight minutes later, a crisp sound, the eagle face man's chest of three color beads burst out.

After losing his spiritual defense device, the demon Xiu just insisted on breathing twice, then roared up from the ground and danced in the air, almost like a madman.

A roll of golden light also rolled up from the ground Dharma array, wrapped the eagle face man in an instant and sent him out of thin air.

When the demon repair regained his sense again, he suddenly found himself in a strange stone room.

On the central stone table, there is a yellow palm book. In the corner not far away, there is a small light white transmission array.

On the other side of the stone table, the ugly young man of moxuanzong was also here, but he was imprisoned by a light golden light and couldn't move for a moment.

But just as the eagle faced man appeared, the golden light on the opposite side broke apart.

After looking at each other, they almost did not hesitate to fight in the stone room.

……

On bluestone square.

After the ugly youth and the eagle faced men were out one after another, only Liu Ming, the man with purple hair, the man with silver car, the young woman in green and Luo Tiancheng were left on the court.

The next time, seems to pass very fast, when a quarter of an hour is full, the strange music suddenly stopped, no longer came out.

Liu Ming opens his eyes, breathes in his heart, and stops the blessing of zhenhun lock and huazhichong.

Luo Tiancheng's face is pale and sweaty. His fists are almost completely wrapped in black and red blood. He looks like he has lost a lot of energy. However, when he finds out that he has survived this pass, his eyes are full of excitement. As soon as he shakes his fists, he stands up immediately.

The young woman in green, the man with purple hair and the young man in the silver cart also stood up as soon as they put away the spirit weapon.

At the next moment, Liu Ming and the other five felt a slight tremor of the Dharma array on the sole of their feet and a sound of breaking the air,

Five golden pillars of light, thick as buckets, suddenly rose from the ground and disappeared into the array.