Volume 6 Dance of Demons, One Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy Seven, The Realm of Magic and Demons

"Hey, you still don't know much about the demon race. When every demon uses the Yuanyuan Great Formation to stimulate the blood power in the body, there is an incidental innate magical power. The effect of this innate magical power is: Whether it’s big or small, it all depends on personal opportunity. You have integrated the blood of true demons in your body, and you can truly become half a demon, and it is not surprising that the magical powers of this purple-patterned demon pupil have been inspired.” Mo Tian said with a hey hey.

Liu Ming's face changed when he heard the words, and he turned his head to look around.

Although he didn't know whether what Mo Tian said was true or not, his eyesight had greatly increased at this moment, and he could easily see more than ten miles away even if he stood still.

Not only did he see far away, but in his eyes, the surrounding void also showed a colorful brilliance that could not be seen on weekdays.

These originally invisible and colorless auras of heaven and earth can even be captured by these eyes.

"Purple-patterned demon pupil is a very useful demonic innate magical power. It can gain insight into the fluctuations of the vitality of heaven and earth, see through some formation restrictions, and it is also very useful in fighting techniques. Moreover, as your cultivation level improves, the purple-patterned demon will become stronger. Tong's power will also become stronger." Mo Tian did not hide it, and explained in his mouth.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. Now that I have merged the blood of true demons, do I immediately go to take over the noble family that senior said?" road.

"It's no longer safe to be seen by others, but I still recommend that you continue to practice here for a while, at least make a sacrifice to the Huntian Monument, and it is always good to increase some strength." Motian pondered for a while, and suggested this.

Liu Ming's thoughts turned, but then nodded:

"Alright, just follow the senior's words."

As soon as Mo Tian raised his hand, a white light appeared on his fingertips, which was composed of countless large and small runes. With a flick of his finger, the white light flew towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and a black light emitted from his hand, stopping him.

His divine sense penetrated into the white light, and his eyes moved slightly.

"I've been controlling the Yuan Yuan formation for the past two days, and I've spent a lot of energy, so I need a good rest. The next thing, you can do it yourself." After Mo Tian's indifferent words, his figure turned into a blur. Black light flew into Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to swallow the white light. At the same time, his consciousness spread. After sweeping, he didn't find any demon cultivator attracted by Fang Cai's actions, and he was relieved.

Immediately, he flew back to the bottom of the cave with Scorpion. After sitting down next to the source of magic, he turned his hand and took out the Huntian tablet.

"Master, there is a lot of demonic energy here, especially the existence of true demonic energy, which is of great benefit to my cultivation. I think... I will cultivate here for a while." Scorpion looked at the Huntian monument in Liu Ming's hand, He said with some hesitation.

The cultivation of magic weapons requires an absolutely quiet environment. Her cultivation on the side will definitely have an impact on Liu Ming, but it is extremely rare to have a cultivation environment here.

"Okay, no problem." Liu Ming nodded without thinking.

"Thank you, Master." Scorpion was overjoyed, glanced at Liu Ming gratefully, walked to the other side of Mo Yuanquan's eyes and sat down cross-legged.

Liu Ming made a move, and a azure light hung down from the ban in mid-air, wrapping Scorpion'er and Mo Yuanquan's eyes inside.

Sacrificing the magic weapon does not need to consume too much vitality, and the scorpion has reached the juncture of advanced, and may be able to successfully advance to the celestial phenomenon with the magic source here.

Liu Ming's mood quickly calmed down,

In the sea of ​​​​god consciousness, a white light appeared, which was the method of the sacred monument that Motian had just given him.

As soon as his mind moved, a ray of spiritual power was separated from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the white light was wrapped in it, and it was carefully comprehended.

A day later, Liu Ming opened his eyes, and there was a trace of enlightenment in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of pure mana, which turned into a mass of black flames, covering the Huantian Monument in front of him.

At the same time, his hands waved for a while, and he continued to play a magic formula, which landed on the Huntian monument.

Under the envelope of black flames, a trace of light appeared on the Huntian monument.

The spirit pattern on the monument was lit up a little, and it seemed that there were signs of being sacrificed immediately.

Liu Ming was startled, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had also tried to sacrifice the Huntian Monument before, but he couldn't do it at all. As soon as it started, he immediately made some progress.

Could it be that the role of the blood of the real devil is really so great, or is it the genius of the sacrificial refining method taught by the devil?

After thinking for a while, he didn't come to any conclusion, so he had to put aside the idea, waved a few tricks, and the black flame wrapped around the Huntian Monument became a little more vigorous.

...

Time passed, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The whole body of the Huantian monument in front of Liu Ming shone with crystal light, and the half and half of the monument body emitted black and white light.

A pupil appeared on the monument, it was the magic pupil, but at the moment the magic pupil was half-open and half-closed.

Liu Ming slowly opened his eyes, his hands shook, and two black beams of light flew out from each of his palms.

The black and white light on the stele suddenly lit up, and eight simple runes appeared on the stele, but only the first rune was lit up, and the rest were still dim.

Eight primitive runes flashed out, and immediately fell silent again, and the black and white light on the Huntian monument also dissipated.

Liu Ming's face loosened, his hand moved, and the Huantian Monument fell into his hands.

A faint light flickered on the monument, and there was a trace of spiritual connection with him.

There was a hint of joy on Liu Ming's face. It took him more than a month to finally refine the treasure of the cave of the eighth grade of the Huntian Monument.

However, in order to fully utilize the power of the Huntian Monument, it is necessary to light up all the eight magical emblems on the monument, that is, the eight primitive runes.

If he wants to do this, it is estimated that it would be impossible without the cultivation of the Profound Opening Realm.

However, even if it is only preliminary refining, the power of the Huntian Monument has already made him overjoyed.

"It seems as I expected, your sacrifice was very successful." With a flash of black energy, Mo Tian's figure appeared again.

"Senior Motian." Liu Ming greeted immediately.

"Although only one magic weapon emblem has been completed, it should already be possible to expand the realm of magic and magic, which will have a great impact on monks of the same realm, or even a realm higher than you. You can find a chance to try it." Glancing at the Huntian Monument, he said with a slight smile.

Liu Ming nodded, suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at Scorpion who was beside him.

At this moment, the scorpion has turned into a silver giant scorpion the size of a grinding disc, and its body is covered with a thick black gas like ink, and it is constantly changing its shape.

The real devilish aura that overflowed from the eyes of the devil source was absorbed by the scorpion'er.

Liu Ming's heart was overjoyed. The spiritual pressure emanating from Scorpion's body fluctuated violently. It seemed that with the help of the power of the magic source, it was really possible to advance to the celestial phenomenon.

He glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, his body moved, and he flew towards the entrance of the cave.

At this time, you must not disturb the scorpion.

Soon, Liu Ming came outside, and with a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Monument appeared in front of him.

He moved his hands slightly, his fingers flexed and extended, and several magic tricks fell on the Huntian monument, and a strange light in black and white immediately appeared on the monument.

With a solemn expression on his face, Liu Ming recited a spell in his mouth, folded his hands, and then slowly opened them.

With his movements, the black and white strange light suddenly released, and the two colors of light merged together and turned into a gray and white mist-like existence.

The gray-white light suddenly spread out in all directions, forming a gray-white spherical space with a diameter of about seven or eight miles in the blink of an eye.

Liu Ming looked around, with a look of surprise on his face. Although he had not yet experienced it in actual combat, as a practitioner, he already knew the power of the magic realm.

quack!

In the col of a mountain peak not far from Liuming, there was an unpleasant chirping of birds, and seven or eight large gray birds with a body length of about 100 meters flew out, seemingly disturbed by Liuming.

These grey birds all have the strength of the crystal formation stage, with dagger-like fangs growing out of their mouths, they look quite ferocious, their eyes flashed fiercely, their wings spread out, and they flew towards Liu Mingfei. .

With Liu Ming's quick reminder, the phantom demon domain suddenly expanded a bit, covering these gray birds in the domain.

As soon as the gray bird was contaminated with the grayish-white mist in the field, its body immediately swayed, swaying from side to side as if drunk.

After a few breaths, the seven or eight gray birds completely stopped moving, fell like a stone, and slammed into the ground with a thud.

But even so, these gray birds did not wake up and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming showed a look of satisfaction on his face, waved his hands and played a number of magic tricks, and the magic domain flickered a few times before dissipating.

"As long as you are in the Illusory Demon Realm, no matter what protective measures the opponent has, it is impossible to isolate the influence of the realm. You are only initially refining the Huntian Monument. As long as you can light up the third magic weapon emblem, you can pass the The monks below the mysterious realm, as long as they are in the realm of magic and magic, although they will not be completely psychedelic like these birds in the crystal transformation stage, they will also be greatly affected. Then, with your strength, naturally It can be easily killed." Mo Tian said eloquently.

Hearing Mo Tian's words, Liu Ming no longer had a happy expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"Senior Motian, I have something I want to ask you for advice." After a while, he suddenly said.

"Tell me." Mo Tian was startled.

"I have also tried to sacrifice the Huntian Monument before. Although it took a lot of effort, it can be said that there is no progress. Why did it only take a mere month to cultivate the Huntian Monument to this point? "Liu Ming stared at Mo Tian's eyes and asked slowly. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小WOT" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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