Liu Ming stood in the same place, his chest was up and down. He took out a pill and took it. He used the skill to stimulate the power of the pill, and his face gradually recovered.
He looked at the burnt black mark on the damaged whip in his hand, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
The God thunder with chaotic color is obviously not the power of thunder in this world. I'm afraid it's some kind of sky thunder in the upper world. Its power is completely superior to that of the nine sky god thunder. If it wasn't for the treasure of Xuanling, the devil whip would block it first, and the remaining power of thunder would be absorbed by the thunder ring of heaven and earth. He is afraid that it will fall here today.
Moreover, the appearance of the huge face was very strange. He had inquired a lot about Tong Xuan's thunder robbery before, but he had never heard that it would happen.
He even vaguely guessed that the giant face might be the result of someone in the upper world's magic power.
Liu Ming shakes his head and throws out this absurd idea.
He is an ordinary Terran monk. How can he attract the attention of the people in the upper world.
No matter what, now he has finally passed the 18 heavy storms of tongxuan, which makes Liu Ming take a breath, move, fly into the array in the col, and sit down cross knee again.
At the moment, he is seriously injured and needs a good rest for a period of time to recover.
Because he was right below him, he was less affected by the wind and thunder, and now there are more than half of them left, so it is still safe in the depression.
After Liu Ming sat down, he opened his mouth and spewed out a black light, wrapped up the damaged magic whip, and took it into his body to warm up.
This whip has suffered some damage. I'm afraid it will take several years to recover.
Then he looked down at the Qiankun Yulei ring in his other hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The ring now emits a faint five color thunder light, and the above two stitching traces now look very shallow, like two thin black lines, almost invisible without paying attention.
This magic weapon is really strange. It can swallow the power of thunder and rob, and it can repair itself through the power of thunder and lightning. It's really a rare magic weapon.
What's more, Liu Ming feels that Qiankun Yulei ring hasn't exerted its real strength in dealing with tongxuan thunder robbery this time.
If so, this magic weapon is too bad.
He looked at the thunder ring of heaven and earth with great interest for a moment. He didn't find any famous one. He shook his head, put it away, closed his eyes and operated the magic power silently.
However, at this moment, he suddenly had a restless mood in his heart. There was an inexplicable breath around him, which penetrated into his skin. He could not practice meditation as before.
This has never happened before.
"What's this breath about?" Liu Ming opened his eyes and stood up. He murmured and looked at the void around him.
In his eyes, the purple awn twinkled, the purple pupil moved to the extreme, and his face suddenly changed.
After all the magic power of the devil was integrated into his body, the blood of the devil in his body improved a lot, and the eyesight of the purple pupil increased again.
Under the magical power of magic eyes, he could see the source of the breath. A kind of pale blood mist filled the void around him, slowly converging towards his body.
Liu Ming's face sank, and his black light flashed. A protective aperture appeared, which enveloped his whole body.
In the aperture, Liu Ming looks at it, and then frowns. The black aperture can't stop the penetration of the red fog.
"Is it because of the volcanic environment?"
Liu Ming's eyes moved, and then quickly put away the array flags, array plates and other objects in the col, shooting away in one direction.
Although he was injured, he didn't hurt the root. As long as he didn't fight hard, he would not get worse.
After he advanced to tongxuan, his escape speed increased greatly. With the blessing of chebing totem, he deliberately avoided several people. Half a day later, he appeared in a desert.
But to its dismay, although it has been far away from the previous volcanic area, the red fog in the surrounding void has not subsided.
At this moment, a white barrier connecting the sky and earth appears in the desert ahead, which is a transmission light curtain.
There was a trace of joy in Liu Ming's eyes and he flew in without hesitation.
The scene in front of him changed, and the next moment he appeared in a place full of gray fog. For a moment, he couldn't see what it was.
But now he didn't care about it. He looked around with purple light in his eyes. His face was ugly.
This fog space is full of that kind of light red fog.
His irritability became more and more serious, and now it had turned into a rage, and blood appeared in his eyes, which had the feeling of fighting.
Liu Ming was shocked, and he thought of a possibility.
He devoured the essence of the devil, and inherited all the power of the devil's soul. He really became an appendage of the devil's soul, which is no different from other devil's Soul here.
In this samsara realm, there is a kind of prohibition that makes the division of souls gradually crazy. In the past, there were not many demons in him, which had little influence on him. Now he has become a demon lord. The prohibition here has begun to have an impact on his mind.
If he stays here for a long time, he will lose his mind and become a monster who can only kill.
At the thought of that possibility, Liu Ming shook his head suddenly.
If he lost his mind, he would lose his only chance to fight against the devil. Even if he could survive, he would only marry the devil.
We must think about the Countermeasures before that!
Liu Ming runs the mana silently, and the mental power in the sea of divine consciousness converges to the vicinity of the yuan Shen villain as far as possible, protecting the purity of the bottom of his heart, which finally weakens the original irritability.
He was relieved in his heart. Thanks to the numerous hardships and dangers he had gone through before, he had a firm mind. Judging from the current situation, he was able to suppress his desire to kill for the time being and would not be attacked by his mind.
In his mind, he thought about what to do next. In the thick fog in front of him, there was a violent fluctuation of fighting method, and there was a loud sound.
Liu Ming frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment, but he still used the chariot totem to hide his tracks and lurked toward the magic wave.
After a long journey, he soon found that the gray world was a desolate Gobi like place, with some gray sand on the ground below, and occasionally some barren stone mountains protruding from the ground.
The air is filled with gray fog everywhere, emitting a slightly salty smell, but there is no harm, it seems to have some role of hiding body shape.
Liu Ming flew out hundreds of miles in one breath. There was no sign that a huge Canyon opened in front of him, tens of miles wide, extending infinitely to both sides.
The fierce fluctuation of fighting method comes from the canyon.
Liu Ming was lurking at the edge of the canyon. He didn't fly down. He looked down and his face was slightly surprised.
In the canyon, a dragon, two or three hundred feet long, was fighting with two figures.
The dragon's head is high, and its whole body is covered with golden scales. It gives off a dazzling golden halo. From a distance, it makes Liu Ming feel a kind of auspicious and noble atmosphere.
Its four strong and thick dragon claws are wrapped with golden flames. Where they pass, there are many twisted thin black lines in the void.
Liu Ming's pupil suddenly shrinks. The shape of this golden dragon is quite different from that of the ancient dragon in the legend, and there is a kind of inexplicable dragon power between his actions.
This is a kind of inherent dignity, which makes other creatures feel palpitating in front of them.
Dragon, unicorn, Phoenix and other ancient beasts only existed in the archaic times, and disappeared in the ancient times. Even in the wild land dominated by demons, there had been no dragon people, only Jiaolong people who claimed to be descendants of the dragon people.
The sea demon emperor in the realm of the sea is one of the Jiaolong people, but the purity of his blood essence is less than 18000 Li.
"Is it true that the dragon race has not been extinct? Where is the continuation of the pure dragon race?" Liu Ming was surprised.
But what surprised Liu Ming most was that the breath of the dragon was so far above the devil emperor huangfuyong that he had the feeling of the mother of the moth.
This is the second time that he encounters such existence in samsara.
"Eternal life..." Liu Ming's eyes flickered.
He has now advanced to the realm of metaphysics. Unlike the realm of celestial phenomena, the realm of metaphysics is divided into three small realms after junior high school. It only depends on the degree of understanding the power of the law, and there is a difference between the strong and the weak.
He had seen the existence of tongxuan. The magic emperor and Liu Huifeng were near the peak of tongxuan realm. Huangfu, Yupo and Liu Zongyang were weaker.
Although Liu Ming has just advanced to the level of metaphysics, he has a deep foundation, inheriting all the cultivation of the devil heaven and his understanding of the law of the power of darkness. Moreover, because of the Dongtian mountains and rivers, he also understands some of the law of the two properties of water and soil.
In terms of strength, he realized that he was not inferior to the devil emperor, Liu Huifeng and others.
But compared with the Dragon below, Liu Ming really felt a strong gap.
"No, I haven't reached immortality, but it's only a little bit different..."
After Liu Ming forced himself to calm down, he felt it carefully again. Although the breath on the dragon was huge, it didn't have the perfect feeling of the mother of the moth, and it was a little less.
Liu Ming carefully hides his own breath. After entering tongxuan, the power of his hidden vehicle totem is greatly increased. But whether he can hide the dragon that has almost reached the eternal habitat, he thinks to himself that he is not sure.
He took a deep breath and turned his eyes to the two figures who were fighting with the dragon.
The two figures also exuded a strong atmosphere, each of which was not weaker than huangfuyong. It was obvious that they were also exposed to the existence of eternal habitat.
This makes Liu Ming's heart flash a bit of horror. In this desolate Canyon, there are three nearly permanent habitats.