Demon's Diary Vol 5 Chapter 775: Air lock
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Demon’s Diary
- Wang Yu
- 2045 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:11:35
After Liu Mingren entered the secret, the ten disciples of Haoran College also flew out of the crowd and flew in the direction of the huge gold scroll.
At the same time, Tian Ge real people quietly took out a phonograph, whispered a few words and then shredded, a flash of fire flashed into the void and disappeared.
Other top gates such as Haoran College also took out the subpoena, or shredded the notes, and sent some information out.
Other people who haven't figured out the situation have begun to quietly talk to each other about what is going on.
For a time, the top of the entire snow peak was silent, and the thoughts of the gods were intertwined in the undercurrent.
So after about a quarter of an hour, all the Zongmen or family disciples who participated in the Tianmenhuis all entered the secrets of Tianmen.
At the time of the golden scroll, it was full of names, and there were thousands of people.
The robes of the robes were swept away from the crowd, and after confirming that there was no ancestral door, they turned their heads and nodded.
As the golden robe woman loosened her hand, the golden scroll was as usual, and it automatically picked up.
Then the golden robe man held the golden scroll, single-handedly squeezed a law, and spit a few swearing words in the mouth. Then he threw the golden scroll into the air, his fingers were slightly bounced, and a golden fascinating spurt out. Among them.
"Big rumbling" sounded like a thunderous roar!
The golden scroll suddenly glared at the golden mans, and then turned into a round of golden sun with a diameter. The sun was in a faint circle of runes.
The next moment, a black and white light suddenly rose from the sky. The stalwart monument with a height of more than one hundred feet gradually emerged from the sun.
When the giant monuments all emerged, the golden sun suddenly burst open. Turned into a little gold mans, dissipated in the void.
The monument is falling straight. And the "砰" sound stood beside the golden gate that was slowly closing.
Throughout this monument, it is actually half black and black, half white and snowy, and the sky and the moon in the lake are quite similar, but there is no funnel pattern on the tablet, but a row emerges. The name of the person in the row, under each person's name, is a pattern of a vague silver lock that unifies.
"Oh..." Many of the disciples who were not qualified to enter the secrets at the foot of the snow mountain could not help but burst into exclamation.
Tian Ge and others are still the same. This stone monument will appear in the Tianmen meeting of all ages. Those silver small locks represent the value of the air transport carried by the disciples entering the secret.
As time passed, the brightness of the silver lock on the stone began to change rapidly.
Just when Liu Ming and others were competing in the secrets of Tianmen, various places in the mainland of China, some places where the mysterious and powerful retreats, along with the news of the Tian Ge real people and others, all sensational.
Above the huge mountain peaks of the Wanling Mountains, it is as high as 10,000 feet. Floating in an imposing quaint temple, it is covered by layers of white clouds all year round.
In the quiet and pavilion of the four empty rooms on the top floor of the temple, two old men are sitting cross-legged and playing in the Pingping. The two men are white and snowy. The crane is a child's face, but the other person is a black dress, and the hair is black. The man’s slight mana fluctuations did not emanate, and his face calmly raised his hand. It is like two ordinary old people.
Suddenly, the fire flashed in the void. A red red scorpion flew in the air, breaking the peace of the pavilion. The old man in white was lifted with one hand and he was taken into the hands.
"The fire of heaven and earth, Tian Ge actually used such an urgent means of communication, it seems that something big happened." The old man in white sings a bullet, and the fire suddenly bursts open.
The white-haired old man’s eyes are slightly glimpsed, and if nothing happens, he will continue to move the next move.
"What?" The old man in black robe asked a little.
"Oh, nothing, it is the beginning of the matter." The old man in the white robe replied calmly.
"It turned out that the calculation time is almost the same. But this time there is a strong sun, at least it should be ugly." The old man in black robe heard the words, just nodded, the same look back.
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In the depths of an endless sea in Zhongtian, the five steep peaks of the seabed are in the shape of a five-finger, covering a black stone altar in the middle.
Above the altar, countless dark chains bound a figure of hair, and the silk that was imprisoned could not be moved.
Suddenly, the person screamed, and a large flame emerged, followed by a line of words.
The figure of the hair raised his head, and a pair of black-hole eyes fell on the blood.
"Haha! Is time finally here? So, I can finally get out of this ghost place, hahahaha!"
The shadow of the statue sent a scream of screaming, and a huge ripple in the sea.
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The Tianyi Mountain Range, where the Haoran Academy is located, is a towering mountain peak. Qianyan competes in the clouds, and the clouds are lingering. It is impossible to see the details, and sometimes there are one or two ancient sounds of Zhongding.
Compared with the Wanling Mountains where Taiqing Gate is located, there is more solemnity here. The buildings on the peaks are mainly black and white wood or bamboo attic, which makes people feel uncomfortable. The rise of an awe-inspiring worship.
In the attic, there are a lot of light and light from time to time, making the place seem quite lively. In the light, it is a scholar who looks like a scholar in a Confucian gown. It seems to be weak and weak, full of books and notes.
At this time, in the forbidden place of Haoran College, a quaint attic surrounded by mountains and valleys filled with purple and beautiful bamboo, a man with a white jade-like robes is looking at the jade plate with a slight white light on his hand. There is a glimpse of a small row on the top.
"Oh..." After a long time, the old man of the Confucian robes sighed slightly, his eyes were tight, his face was dignified.
At about the same time, Tiangongzong, Ouyang Shijia, Tian Yaogu and other sects received the same message at almost the same time.
Somewhere in the Tianmen secret.
After Liu Ming stepped into the golden light gate, he was immediately occupied by a five-color ray of light. After a faint sensation, he once again saw the surrounding scenery. I found myself standing on a deserted hill, and at the foot was a grayish pile of stones.
"This is the secret of Tianmen..." Liu Mingyi stood firm. His eyes glanced around.
At this moment, the pile of rocks under his feet suddenly burst into a groan. I am shaking myself.
Liu Mingxin was shocked and quickly left the rushing stone pile.
At this time, after a burst of noise, the gray-white slabs piled up at the same time, and then in a gray light, a vaguely turned into a huge stone of more than a dozen two or three feet high. people.
Liu Ming saw this mouth slightly twitching.
It seems that his luck is not very good. He was sent to a pile of monsters as soon as he entered the secret.
As soon as the stone man formed, he rushed to the front and issued a roar of unknown meaning, and then ran wildly. In the direction of the encirclement, Liu Ming rushed over, and where the body shape passed, it brought a burst of wind, and the faint air rippled into the clear visible ripples.
The strength of these stone people is not high, and each head has only the initial strength of condensate. However, from the experience of Liu Ming, it is obvious that the defensive power is far superior to the same level of demon spirit, more than a dozen heads together, ordinary crystallization period monk have met. I am afraid I have to be in a hurry.
Of course, these thick and fleshy demon spirits are just a joke in front of Liu Ming. There is no flying sword at all, just one hand. A black gas lingered from the arm and took a palm out of the void.
The next moment, a large size of the grinding disc emerged out of thin air. The sound of "砰" will be rushed to the front of the stone man, directly hit a piece of gravel.
Liu Ming’s movements are not stopped. With one hand, the black air rushed out of him. With a burst of low tiger cries, several huge black fog tigers roared out, and the four stone-footed people rushed toward the rest of the stone.
The black giant tiger slammed into the stone man and made a rumbling crash. It was only a few breaths, and more than a dozen stone people were turned into a pile of gravel.
Liu Ming waved a hand, and in the gravel pile he flew up a dozen yellow-sized nucleus of fist size.
These fine nuclei contain rich soil properties, which are rare materials for alchemy refiners, and should be able to sell many Lingshi.
It seems that the rumors say that the various spiritual resources in this heavenly gate are extremely rich, and it is not a false statement.
Just as he put the fine core in the moment, suddenly there was a volatility around the sky, and the white light flashed on his wrist. Suddenly, there was a small white jade-like lock with a pale silver-skinned pattern on the surface. Looks beautiful and unusual.
There was no sign of this white lock, which made Liu Ming startled, but it was a bit stunned right away.
"This is the so-called lock of air transport." After Liu Ming whispered twice, he touched the small lock with the other hand, but found that it was tightly attached to the wrist, as if it was rooted. It was impossible to remove it.
Suddenly, the light on the small lock flashed a bit. In front of the scattered stones in the ground, a gray mist of almost invisible flies, and the living creatures rushed into the small lock, and in a blink of an eye, There is nothing left.
After Liu Ming’s knowledge was swept away, his heart moved.
These gray mists can hardly be perceived by God. Instead, they can see a few points with the naked eye. Could it be... This is the power of gas in the mouth of Tiangong?
After the white locks absorbed the gray mist, the surface began to flash a layer of gray light.
Liu Ming also observed this gas lock for a while, and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, and then the brow wrinkled and no longer understood.
Next, he vacated and flew to the height of more than a thousand feet. After four times, he found that there were still a lot of gray-white stones piled in the distance, and there was a slight fluctuation of the same, obviously also those huge stones. Humanized.
Liu Ming smiled slightly. Since there is a gas transport to earn, it is not necessary to leave immediately. Immediately, the golden light flashed into a golden stone, and another piece of rock piled up in the far side.
In the next few hours, Liu Ming smothered all the nearby stone people, and made the white jade lock on the wrist brighter and brighter.
He searched it carefully and determined that the nearby hills had no other discoveries before they left.
At the same time, in every corner of the secret world, the treasure hunt between the various disciples also kicked off.
(The plane is actually late, forgetting to finish a chapter in the terminal, the second chapter is to get the code out on the plane!) (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!