"Could it be that we tried our best to reach the ninth floor of the Demon Abyss Tower, but we can only watch, but can't do anything?" Ouyang Ming re-examined the golden lightning enchantment in the center of the space, his face For a while, it was cloudy, and after a while, he murmured lightly with a sigh.
He was a little hot-headed just now, and after being stopped by Liu Ming at this moment, he immediately calmed down, and then felt the enchantment composed of nine heavenly divine thunders with the power of destroying the world, and his heart was also stunned.
If it really rushes over like this, I'm afraid it will turn into ashes without a breath, and there will be no bones.
Liu Ming heard what Ouyang Ming said, and his expression was a little sad. Although he boasted that his strength was far superior to the same level, and he had many treasures, his true strength was comparable to Tong Xuan, but in this vastness that Tong Xuan could not contend. In front of the power, he seemed so insignificant.
Zhao Qianying's expression on the side had calmed down, but she didn't seem to hear the conversation between Liu Ming and Ouyang Ming, she just looked at the black vortex behind the lightning barrier, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Don't patronize this lightning enchantment, see what is on your left." At this moment, the voice of Motian appeared in Liu Ming's heart.
Liu Ming was startled, Yiyan turned his head and looked to the left side of the space here, his face suddenly changed.
Because hundreds of meters away from the left side of the lightning enchantment, thick black ink tentacles emerge from the ground or the top of the cave, and are entangled in layers in mid-air, seeming to wrap something in it. A huge ball was formed.
Through the gaps in the tentacles of the rare ink, it can be found that the whole body of the wrapped object is dark red, and it is rising and shrinking rhythmically, and at the same time it makes a muffled sound.
Only now Liu Ming focused all his attention on the lightning barrier in front of him, and the crackling noise from the barrier was not small, covering up this voice.
Ouyang Ming and Zhao Qianying also noticed Liu Ming's actions at this moment, turned their heads and followed Liu Ming's gaze, their expressions were also shocked.
"What is this? It seems to be a heart?" Ouyang Ming's eyes widened, and said with some uncertainty.
"It seems to be really a heart, and it's still alive, it's still beating!" Zhao Qianying blurted out when he heard the words.
Liu Ming looked at all this in front of him, secretly surprised!
Because when he looked at this heart, he actually had a faint familiarity with the breath radiating from it, which made his heart strange, but he couldn't touch his head.
Just when the three of them were surprised, Motian's voice sounded slowly in their ears:
"You guessed it, this is indeed a heart. But this heart is no small thing. It is the heart of the ancient demon Qi Yao. This person was the highest commander of the ancient demon clan army who invaded the human world in the ancient times. It even reached the immortal state."
"Immortal Realm!" Liu Ming and the three of them couldn't help but startled.
The Immortal Realm was an existence that completely surpassed the Tongxuan Realm, and it almost only existed in legends.
"After the defeat of the ancient demon clan army, the second clan of humans and demons counterattacked the Demon Abyss, and the army was approaching Hanmo's main trunk, and it was likely to directly attack the ancient demon world. At the last juncture, Qi Yao used the treasure of the profound spirit in desperation. The Thunder Ring, at the expense of the fragmentation of the flesh, sealed the entrance to the ancient demon world, and used the remaining heart to blend with the rare ink to provide an endless supply of mana for the Universe Thunder Ring." The magic sky paused. , Continue to say.
"In other words, to get the Universe Thunder Ring, you need to stop the heart from beating?" Ouyang Ming asked with frowning slightly.
"Yes. In addition, the whole mirror is also in this heart." Motian did not deny this, but then he said something that made Liu Ming and the others stunned.
"It seems that in order to obtain the Universe Thunder Ring and the Heavenly Mirror, this heart must be broken." Liu Ming said with a flash of eyes.
To break the heart of this immortal realm, the three of them are not sure, not to mention the protection of so many rare ink tentacles around them.
"You two, since we are here, we naturally can't hold back. Rather than wait here, we might as well do it right away." Liu Ming's face condensed and said in a deep voice.
When Zhao Qianying heard the words, they immediately bowed their hands to Liu Ming, and said decisively: "Naturally, I will look forward to the head of the Taoist friend Liu."
"Then let's try to cut off these rare ink tentacles on the heart first!" As soon as Liu Ming's voice fell, he slapped his sword pouch on his waist, and a golden ball appeared in a flash, and then turned into one. The golden sword shot out like a fish.
There was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and he suddenly pinched Jian Jue.
The golden little sword radiated a more dazzling golden light, and immediately rose up against the storm. It circulated slightly and turned into a heavy golden sword shadow, cutting away the rare ink tentacles entwined in the heart.
"Qiang" and "Qiang" are heard endlessly!
A large piece of golden light fell on Hanmo's tentacles, making a harsh sound of golden and iron strikes.
The golden light quickly dissipated, but Liu Ming's expression changed slightly.
The rare ink tentacles here seem to be much harder than the ones encountered before. Void Sword Maru’s sword blow only left some shallow gaps on these tentacles, but Void Sword Maru made a few whining screams. , The spirituality seems to have been slightly lost.
Zhao Qianying and Ouyang Ming also took action after Liu Ming made this electric shock.
Zhao Qianying's forehead was flickering with black magic patterns. In the short purple-patterned bow in her hand, dense purple arrows burst out, like a gust of wind and rain toward the cover of Hanmo's tentacles, making endless jingle sounds.
Ouyang Ming jumped into the air, swiping the broad-backed ghost head long sword in his hand, and suddenly a series of pitch-black sword lights with whistling ghost sounds, went straight to Hanmo's tentacles and shot away.
As a result, at the next moment, both the purple arrow and the jet-black blade shattered quickly, and only a few cracks appeared on the rare ink tentacles, and even only some white marks were left.
Just before the three of them launched the second round of attack, those rare ink tentacles suddenly came alive and twisted, exuding black air, just like a huge black python.
"Chichi" a few times!
Under the black shadow flashes, more than twenty rare ink tentacles ejected from the surface of the coiled heart, and flew toward Liu Ming's trio.
The three of them had been prepared for a long time, and hurriedly shot backwards.
However, the black tentacles were divided into three parts, and they chased Liu Ming and his trio.
"There is no need to hide things from the two daoists until now, otherwise, over time, I am afraid that it will increase with many unpredictable variables." Liu Ming's figure turned into four phantoms, carrying many afterimages, quickly avoiding After dozens of tentacles' attacks, without moving his lips, he spoke to the other two.
After all, a blue light shot out from his hand, it was the magic marrow blue magic blade, rising against the storm.
At the same time, other black qi bursts out of his body, quickly condensing into a black qi illusion behind him, holding the cyan giant blade with one hand.
At the next moment, an obscure curse sounded from Liu Ming's mouth, and the green magic blade in the hands of Faxiang Void was flourishing. Suddenly, a vague horizontal sky swung out from side to side, and two huge green lights of more than 30 meters were in the air. A huge cross formed in the air, cut on a rare ink tentacles.
With a crisp sound, the tentacles split into two after only a moment.
Liu Ming's heart was overjoyed, and he spurred the Blue Devil Blade with the power of the Faxiang. Although the mana was consumed a lot, the power was indeed much greater than usual.
Liu Ming's move seemed to anger Hanmo, as if he stabbed a hornet's nest. Among the tentacles of the rare ink that had besieged Ouyang Ming and Zhao Qianying, most of them turned suddenly, turning into a black net like a black python, flying towards Liu Ming. Pounced.
It was Liu Ming who urged the three-point shadowing Dafa to the extreme, and his body skills were extremely fast, but under such a intensive attack, the body was still hit by several tentacles.
Fortunately, his body was flexible, and his body was not directly wrapped by the tentacles. With the help of the blood of the sky fairy, the wound on his body quickly recovered.
Zhao Qianying's beautiful eyes flashed, and she understood that it would be impossible to cut off these tentacles with ordinary means. After dodgeing a few attacks, her heart was stunned and she muttered the magic trick silently, and a purple magic figure appeared behind her as well.
With his fingertips lightly tapping, a large purple cauldron appeared in front of the purple Faxiang, tilted slightly, and a large purple glow was immediately ejected from the cauldron, facing the approaching rare ink tentacles attack.
Fortunately, with Liu Ming's share, there were not many rare ink tentacles that pounced on her, and they were all blocked by the purple cauldron.
Zhao Qianying's expression relaxed, with a squeaky voice, and a purple blade suddenly condensed in one hand of the purple Faxiang, half of the blade was missing, but the remaining half still exudes a palpitating purple light, which is obviously not Fanpin.
The remnant blade moved slightly, and a long slender purple mark slashed out, slashing towards the nearest rare ink tentacles.
Huh!
The original indestructible tentacles of rare ink seemed vulnerable to the purple blade, and were easily cut into two pieces.
Zhao Qianying's eyes were overjoyed, and the purple remnant blade in Faxiang's hand was once again blurred, with a muffled sound, and in a blink of an eye, two more rare ink tentacles were cut off by Zhao Qianying.
This situation fell in Liu Ming's eyes, and his heart was also taken aback. Obviously, this woman had been underestimated before.
On the other side, Ouyang Ming was naturally unwilling to show weakness, and he did not know when he had already condensed the Eight Desolate Brahma magic image behind him, and a black magic flame was blazing all over his body.
The huge Bahuang Brahma magic image shrank quickly in the black flames, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a set of black flame armor, which was actually worn on Ouyang Ming's body.
Ouyang Ming let out a low cry, and strands of black magic flame flew out of his armor, entwining his broad-backed ghost-head long knife.
The ghost head knife suddenly shined brightly, its power increased greatly, and there was a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling. The black long knife was looming in the demon flame, and under a blur, it slashed on a rare ink tentacles.
The black magic flame was immediately wrapped around the tentacles of Hanmo, and it broke apart with a "bang".