Demon's Diary Vol 6 Chapter 1277: Magical field

"Hey, you don't know much about the things of the Mozu. When each of the devils uses the big squad to stimulate the blood of the body, there is a gift that produces a talented supernatural power. The role of this talented supernatural power is Big and small, all by personal chance, your body is integrated with the blood of the true devil, but also really become a half of the devil, it is not strange to stimulate the magic of this purple konjac." Devil said.
Liu Ming heard a change in his face and turned to look around.
Although I don't know if the magic day is true or false, but at this moment his eyesight has increased greatly, so he can stand still and can easily see more than a dozen miles away.
Not only is it far-sighted, but in his eyes, the surrounding voids also show a colorful streamer that can't be seen on weekdays.
These original invisible and colorless heaven and earth aura can be captured by these eyes.
"Purple konjac is a very practical magical talent, you can gain insight into the fluctuations of the heavens and the earth, see through some of the bans, and also have great use in fighting. And as you improve, purple magic The power of cockroaches will become stronger." The magic sky is not concealed, the mouth explained.
"Thank you for your guidance. I have already integrated the blood of the true devil. Do you immediately go to pick up the family that the predecessors said?" He nodded and expressed his gratitude. After considering it, he immediately asked. Road.
"Now I have been stunned by people, but I still suggest that you continue to practice here for a while, at least to sacred the monument, it is always good to add some strength." The magic sky sinks a bit, so suggest.
Liu Ming’s thoughts turned, but he nodded:
"Also, just follow the words of the predecessors."
As soon as the magic sky raised his hand, a white light appeared on his fingertips. It consists of countless large and small runes, and it slams into a bullet, and white light flies toward Liu Ming.
Liu Ming’s eyes flashed, and a black light was emitted from his hand, which stopped him.
His gods explored the white light and his eyes moved. In the white light, the method of cultivating the heavenly monument is recorded.
"I have manipulated the big squad in the past two days, and I need to take a good rest. The next thing, you can do it yourself." After a faint sentence, the body will be a vague one. Black light, flew into the body of Liu Ming.
Liu Ming’s eyes flashed and Zhangkou swallowed the white light. At the same time, the spread of the gods spread out. Under the sweep, there was no discovery that the monk monks were attracted by the actions of the genius, and the heart suddenly relieved.
Immediately he flew back to the bottom of the cave with his nephew and sat down next to the magic source. I took another hand and took out the monument.
"Master, the magic here is rich, especially the existence of the true devil gas, which is of great benefit to my cultivation. I think... practice here for a while." He looked at the monument in the hands of Liu Ming. Some hesitant openings said.
The magic of the sacrifice requires an absolutely quiet environment. Her practice on the side will definitely affect Liu Ming, but the cultivation environment here is extremely rare.
"Okay, no problem." Liu Ming nodded and thought no more.
"Thank you for your master." The child was overjoyed and gratefully looked at Liu Ming. I walked to the other side of the magic source and sat down on the knees.
Liu Ming handed a trick, hanging a blue light in the mid-air ban, wrapping the nephew and the magic source springs inside.
The magic weapon does not need to consume too much energy, and the child has reached the advanced stage, perhaps with the magic source here to successfully advance the sky.
Liu Ming’s state of mind quickly calmed down, and a group of white light emerged from the sea of ​​knowledge. It was the method that the magic sky had just given him.
His mind was moved, and the gods knew the spirit of the sea, wrapped the white light into it, and learned it in detail.
After a day's time, Liu Ming opened his eyes and a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.
He squirted a pure mana and turned it into a black flame, wrapping the monument in front of him.
At the same time, his two hands waved, constantly playing a path of law, and fell on the monument.
Under the black flame, there is a glimmer of light on the monument.
The stone on the tablet was lighted up, and it seemed that there were signs of sacrifice immediately.
Liu Ming glanced, and his eyes showed an unexpected look.
He also tried to sacred the monuments before, but he did not move at all. At the beginning, he made some progress immediately.
Is the role of the true demon blood really so great, or is it the magical heaven to teach him the magic of the ritual?
After a little thought, he did not reach any conclusions. He had to put aside this thought and waved a few martial arts. The black flame wrapped in the celestial monument was even more vigorous.
......
Time passed, more than a month's time passed by.
The sacred monument in front of Liu Ming flashes with crystal light, and the black and white half of the body emits black and white light.
There is an eyelid on the tablet, which is the magical scorpion, but at this moment the illusionary scorpion is in a semi-closed state.
Liu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and both hands shook. In the palm of his hand, two black beams of light flew out, turning into countless large and small black runes, which quickly penetrated into the monument.
The black and white lights on the monuments slammed brightly, and eight primitive runes appeared on the tablet, but only the first rune was lit, and the others were bleak.
Eight ancient runes flashed out, and immediately went silent again, and the black and white light on the sky was also dissipated.
Liu Ming’s face was loose, and his hand was a trick. The monument fell into his hands.
There is a faint glow on the tablet, and I have a touch of heart with myself.
Liu Ming’s face showed a hint of joy. After spending more than a month, he finally refining the treasure of the heaven and earth.
However, in order to fully exert the power of the monument, it is necessary to light up the eight magical emblems on the tablet, that is, the eight ancient runes.
He wants to do this thing, and it is estimated that it is impossible to repair without the Xuanjing.
However, even if it is only the initial refining, the power of the monument has already made it happy.
"It seems that as I expected, your sacrifice is very successful." The black gas flashed, and the figure of the magic sky emerged again.
"Magic predecessors." Liu Ming immediately greeted.
"Although only a magical emblem has been completed, it should already be able to expand the magical field. It has no small impact on the same world, even a monk who is higher than you. You can find a chance to try it." I looked at the 浑天碑 and said with a slight smile.
Liu Ming nodded and suddenly thought of something in general, and turned to look at the beggar on the side.
At this moment, the nephew has been turned into a silver python that is the size of the disc. The body is covered with ink and the black gas is always changing.
The true magical spirit that overflowed in the eyes of Moyuan Spring was absorbed by the deaf children.
Liu Ming’s heart is a joy, and the spiritual pressure emanating from the child’s body is high and low, and the fluctuation is quite fierce. It seems that with the power of the magic source, it is really possible to advance the sky.
He glanced back and regained his gaze, and his body flew toward the entrance to the cave.
At this time, ten thousand can't disturb the nephew.
Soon, Liu Ming came out and waved his hand, and the sky was floating in front of him.
He froze with both hands, his fingers flexed and stretched, and several methods fell on the monument, and the black and white lights immediately appeared on the tablet.
Liu Ming looked solemn, mourned the spell in his mouth, and closed his hands, then slowly opened to the open.
With his movements, the black and white two-color singularly slammed, the two colors of light merged together, turning into a gray mist.
The gray-white ray suddenly spreads in all directions, forming a gray-white spherical space about seven or eight miles in diameter.
Liu Ming looked at his body and showed a surprise color on his face. Although he has not experienced it in real life, he has already had the power of the magical field in his identity as a cultivator.
quack!
In the foothills of a mountain peak not far from Liu Ming, a sound of ugly birds screaming suddenly sounded. Seven or eight gray birds flying out of the body seemed to be disturbed by Liu Ming.
These gray birds have the strength of the crystallization period. They have a dagger-like sensation in their mouths. They look quite fierce. The fierce light in the eyes flashes, and the wings grow, and they rush toward Liu Mingfei.
Liu Ming’s law was a reminder, and the magical field expanded a bit, and these gray birds were covered in the field.
As soon as the gray bird was stained with grayish white mist in the field, the body immediately shook it up, as if drunk and swayed.
After a few breaths, the seven or eight gray birds stopped their movements completely, as if the stones had fallen, and they slammed into the ground.
But even so, these gray birds did not wake up and completely slept in the past.
Liu Ming saw this scene, his face showed a trace of satisfaction, waved a few dozens of martial arts, the magical field flashed a few times, dissipated.
"As long as you are in the realm of magical magic, no matter what kind of protection means the other party has, it is impossible to isolate the influence of the field. You are still only the first refining and polishing of the monument, as long as you can light up the third magic weapon emblem, The monks below the mysterious realm, as long as they are in the field of magical devils, are not completely psychedelic, but will be greatly affected, and then your strength, nature. It can be easily killed," said the magician.
When Liu Ming heard the words of the magic sky, there was no more happy look on his face, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
"Magic predecessors, I have something to ask you for advice." After a long while, he suddenly said.
"Say it." The magic sky shouted.
"I have tried to sacred the sacred monuments before. Although I have spent a lot of effort, it can be said that there is no progress. Why did you use the district for a month to rehabilitate the 浑天碑? Liu Ming stared at the eyes of the magic sky and asked slowly. (To be continued.)