Chapter 1210

Name:Demon's Diary Author:Wang Yu 忘语
The young woman in black robe only felt that the scenery in front of her eyes had changed, and she was already in a strange world.

Below is a continuous stream of rivers, surrounded by a range of mountains, high in the sky floating three huge fireballs, like three small suns in general, emitting bursts of dazzling white light.

But everything except black and white, there is no other color, it is quite bleak.

The face of the young woman in black changed, her eyes swept around, and she soon calmed down, with a sneer on her lips.

"It's wishful thinking to trap me with a magic weapon in the cave!"

At this moment, her arms had already returned to their original state. With a flash of green light in her hands, she had a long bronze sickle with a simple style. With a stroke in the air, a hazy knife light shot out.

A loud sound from heaven and earth!

Around the rivers and mountains have a huge earthquake, the void was immediately torn open a huge space crack.

The young woman in black robe, with a series of shadows, is about to escape directly into the cracks of space.

However, at this moment, a black light came from nowhere and hit the cracks in the space. An invisible wave surged out of the cracks, making the young woman's body slightly stagnant.

At the same time, the surrounding void also gives out a piece of dazzling white light, constantly converging towards the crack, making the space crack tremble for a while, and then it will be closed again.

Then two figures flashed, a white robed old man with crane hair and childlike face and a black faced old man in black linen clothes quietly blocked the two sides of the young woman in black.

Although their breath was slightly inferior to that of the young women in black robes, it was obvious that they had reached the realm of metaphysics.

Almost at the same time, there was a flash of gray light behind the young woman, and the old master Xuanyu suddenly appeared behind her. The three of them suddenly took on a dilemma and surrounded the young woman in black in the middle.

The face of the young woman in black finally sank.

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In the valley of luoxiafeng mountain, it is now full of ruins. There are debris everywhere, as well as the incomplete bodies of borers lying in all directions.

The whole valley was quiet at the moment, and no sound came out.

From the sudden appearance of master Xuanyu to the black robed young lady Zhongji's intake of the black whirlpool, but in a short time, the fight between the two great masters of Xuanyu is more like a flash in the pan.

Not long after the black whirlpool disappeared, a rubble mound on the edge of the valley exploded, and a figure wrapped in black air flashed out from the scattered rubble. After several ups and downs, it appeared near the space passage in the valley.

The black Qi is gathered away, revealing Liu Ming's figure.

When he looked at the direction of the space passage, his eyes flashed and he raised his hand to offer a simple mirror, which was the huntian mirror given by Tiange.

Liu Ming recites the mantra quickly in his mouth, and his hands turn into empty shadows. A Taoist formula shoots out and falls on the huntian mirror.

Huntian mirror surface suddenly appeared bright crystal awn, and rose to meet the storm, in the twinkling of an eye rose to more than one person high. At the same time, a circle of ripples appeared on the mirror surface, showing a circle of mysterious runes.

Liu Ming takes a deep breath, spits out a mouthful of blood essence, and falls on the huntian mirror. A chaotic light beam shoots out from the mirror and flashes into the space crack.

Just as Liu Ming was casting a spell to activate the treasure, another pit in the valley, which was filled with countless huge stones, burst open, and a bloody light burst out.

In a flash of blood, it turned into a half human and half insect figure. It was the man of the sky moth tribe who was hit by the Xuanyu.

At the moment, he looks rather embarrassed. Half of his body is bathed in blood, and many wounds on his body are still bleeding. Several cracks appear on the three blood colored crustaceans behind him, but his breath is still stable, and it seems that his vitality is not hurt.

Seeing Liu Ming's action, the blood beetle man immediately roared. With a cloud of blood in his body, he rushed forward. Three hundred Zhang blood colored swords flashed from the surface of the carapace behind him and chopped at Liu Ming's head.

As soon as Liu Ming's face changed, his mind suddenly changed, and he continued to play a series of tricks with both hands, which were integrated into the muddy sky mirror, and the mirror reflected more and more thick light. At the same time, there was a flash of yellow light on the body, and twelve magic weapons of mountains and rivers appeared.

The earthy yellow light on the mountain and river pearls is in full bloom, and the light on the twelve precious pearls becomes a huge mountain with the size of tens of feet, which stands in front of the three bloody swords.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the valley, and there was a click on the yellow mountain peak. Three huge and winding cracks appeared, extending directly from the top to the bottom of the mountain.

At the next moment, three bloody swords were shocked and burst apart.

The whole valley trembled with a sudden, and circles of brown and blood colored light circles crossed each other and spread around.

The remaining moths in the valley also flew towards Liu Ming, but when they met the waves of two colors, they turned into a piece of meat mud.

Other moths showed fear in their eyes and did not dare to step forward.

Liu Ming saw that the mountain was not broken, and his face was relieved. Then he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence and fell on the huntian mirror.

Huntian mirror is full of light. A huge ancient Rune appears on the mirror. The mirror blurs, flies into the space crack and disappears.

The blood beetle tribe was shocked and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

The next moment, the black space channel suddenly came out of the thunderous roar, while constantly changing the shape of distortion, a gray gap toward the four sides scattered, the space cracks in the original non-stop flashing black light quickly reduced and disappeared, and covered with a layer of gray light curtain, with the naked eye speed quickly reduced.

It's just two breaths. The original two or three hundred feet of space channel is only a black disc of fifty or sixty feet, and it's shrinking fast.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Liu Ming felt really relaxed.

The huntian mirror given by Tiange immortal is a kind of talisman like thing. It doesn't need Liu Ming how to cast it. As long as it is activated, the seal power will automatically burst out and seal the space channel.

Now the overall situation has been decided. Unless the mother of the moth comes to the heaven separately, the family of the moth will not be able to stop it.

However, before he had time to relax, there was a flash of blood in front of him. A slender blood awn bypassed the magic mountain and stabbed him in the chest from a tricky angle.

Zheng!

With a light sound, the bitter wheel sword flew out of Liu Ming's body, and turned into a purple shadow. It was dangerous and dangerous to stop the bloody awn. It turned out to be a long needle magic weapon.

However, the surface of Kulun sword is a little dim, it seems that the spirit is damaged.

Boom!

Liu Ming just blocked the attack of the bloody long needle. Before he had time to breathe, the void on his head seemed to collapse suddenly, and a huge bloody palm with the size of several Mu fell down.

The giant palm hasn't fallen yet, a huge blood color air current whirlpool has fallen from the palm and enveloped Liu Ming's body.

Behind the blood color giant palm, the blood beetle and the moth tribe are looking at Liu Ming. Behind him, a huge blood color Dharma shadow rises up, looking like a strange creature with insect body and human face.

The sealing of the space passage is tantamount to cutting off their retreat and reinforcements. One bad thing is that all the borers here will fall here. How can they not gnash their teeth at Liu Ming, the founder of the terracotta warriors.

Liu Ming snorted. He was not afraid of this. He waved his hand like lightning and played several magic tricks. The huge mountain in front of him suddenly disintegrated and turned into twelve mountain and river beads again.

With a wave of his hand, six of them shot out, the Yellow awn flashed, and the six yellow rays quickly turned into a huge yellowish fist, which collided with the bloody giant palm.

There were a series of explosions in the void, as if countless dull thunder were blowing one after another.

The bloody giant palm was smashed, but the giant fist turned by the pearls of mountains and rivers was safe and sound.

Liu Ming's face showed a trace of pride. With his pure magic power and this set of magic weapons, even those who are strong in the sky will not be defeated.

Just as they struggled for a moment, the space crack behind them had disappeared, but it was replaced by a slender black gap.

After Liu Ming glanced at it, his mind turned quickly.

After all, this is Luoxia peak, the center of the moth army. Now that the task has been completed, he has no intention to continue to fight with the strong man of the sky moth tribe.

After he made up his mind, he waved a few tricks and closed the huge fists of shanhezhu. The other six erupted into yellow clouds, wrapped his body, and suddenly sped away towards the outside of the valley.

"No escape!"

The blood beetle, the elephant moth, yelled angrily. The blood light wrapped around the body turned into a blood light and chased away.

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Over the mountains to the east of Luoxia, the battle between taiqingmen disciples and the army of borers has become white hot.

With the addition of backup, although the number of moth troops is far more than that of Taiqing disciples, the war situation is still slowly leaning towards the Terran side.

In terms of high-end astronomical combat power, Terran and borer are basically equal.

On the contrary, the number of zhendanjing is more than that of taiqingmen. However, the Zhendan moths basically use the natural powers of the noumenon, which is obviously inferior to the endless magic weapons of the taiqingmen elders.

The other disciples of Taiqing sect also formed various kinds of Dharma arrays one after another. Facing the army of Chilo nationality with several times of their own and strong defense ability, they could be invincible even if they could not make great achievements.

In a battle group, dozens of taiqingmen disciples in white stood in the middle of the air, forming a formation. In front of them was a beautiful nun with bright eyes in white, who was the daughter of long Yanfei.