Demon’s Diary

Chapter 213: Battlefield

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Suddenly the blue flag "buzzed", and after a wave, suddenly a little blue light emerged from it, and a vaguely turned into a large wave of water, surrounded Liu Ming's body.

Liu Ming danced the small flag wildly in surprise, and this wave of water also surging like a living thing.

Suddenly, the small flag in his hand trembled one by one, and he shot out seven or eight in one breath in the void in front of him.

Immediately, the water wave rolled, and seven or eight thick white lines spouted from it, and all of them hit the wall of the opposite secret room in a flash.

These walls, which had been blessed in advance, shuddered with light on the surface, and there were seven or eight holes of various sizes out of thin air.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ming frowned.

This kind of power is not too great for a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

He thought so in his heart, but took a deep breath. After the blue flag in his hand was blurred, he was plunged into his belly by his backhand, and then quickly pinched with both hands.

Liu Ming's body was immediately blurred, and it gradually became transparent, and finally melted into the water waves for a flash, and no trace of it was visible anymore.

At this time, this wave of water rushed into the secret room, rushing into the sky for a while, turning into a thin layer and adhering to the top of the secret room, and turning into a whirlpool, spinning crazily in the void.

When the water wave made a muffled sound, suddenly it was divided into two groups, and after a burst of blue light flashed, a translucent figure appeared from each of them, and their faces and costumes were as good as Liu Ming. , It's just that after the two looked at each other from a distance, they couldn't tell the slightest truth from the false.

"Wonderful, I didn't expect this treasure to have such amazing changes. Fortunately, the sea clan didn't let the sea clan use more of the true mystery of this magical weapon when it confronted the enemy." One of the fuzzy figures turned into a wave of water. After the collapse, another figure condensed and transformed into Liu Ming's original appearance.

But at this moment, his face was full of surprises.

In this way, for the next six or seven days, Liu Ming and Hu Chunniang stayed behind closed doors in the cave.

One was healing his wounds quietly and regaining vitality, while the other was concentrating on familiarizing himself with the middle-grade spirit weapon that he had just obtained.

However, during this period, the Xuan Jing Allied Forces began to send people to constantly tentatively attack the ban outside the palace in order to find its weaknesses.

As for the light curtain protecting the palace, the same unpredictable, no matter what kind of attribute attack is tolerated casually, it seems that there is no weakness at all.

The only test result these days is that many forces understand that this prohibition is definitely not something that can be broken by the power of a family.

Two days later, it seemed that Xuanjing's various forces finally found a way to break the imperial ban.

At noon that day, the thousands of cultivators who were sitting outside the palace suddenly got up and started to take action.

In a moment, three huge, messy and neat lines were formed at the front entrance of the palace.

In a queue, all the cultivators put on a long sword in their hands. In a queue, all the cultivators drew a black sword. In the last queue, the cultivators put on a light silver trap one after another.

And some nearby casual cultivators who wandered out of the influence saw this, they were very energetic!

Some of the well-informed people were even more shocked, and many people secretly called out the word "battle formation".

At the same time, more than a dozen people with unusually strong vitality flew out of the thousands of alliance cultivators.

One of the old men with Gucci appearance took a step forward, took out a disc-shaped gossip plate from his arms, and slowly raised it to the direction of the palace.

"It turned out to be Master Rong, the first master of Xuan Jing's formation. It seems hopeful to break the formation this time!"

Among the casual repairs nearby, someone recognized the old man Gucci at a glance and exclaimed with great joy.

Other cultivators who recognized "Master Rong" or had heard of its name were also pleasantly surprised.

At this moment, the Master Rong suddenly threw the gossip plate in his hand into the sky, and at the same time raised his hand with one hand to hit him with a magical decision.

A clear cry!

The gossip disc was shining brightly, and a faint phantom of a huge light array with a diameter of a few meters appeared on the surface in a flash.

"What are some fellow daoists waiting for, please help me!"

Master Rong shouted at this moment!

Suddenly, the other cultivators who flew out together divided into two rows and stood in two rows as if they had been agreed earlier. Each of them had two arms on the shoulders of the person in front of them, and the two in the front directly pressed their four palms on the old man. On the back.

Suddenly two streams of pure mana surged into Master Rong's body like a tide.

The old man Gucci felt his body's mana skyrocketed, and the meridians were filled with surging pure mana, as if his body was about to burst open in the next moment.

After the old man did not dare to neglect the score, his ten fingers suddenly burst into the air like a wheel and the light array popped out one after another.

And every time it was clicked, the light array rose by one point, and in a blink of an eye, it rose to a huge seven or eight feet.

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the huge light array, and countless colorful runes fluttered out of it. After shaking, a white and thick beam of light was ejected from the center. After one flash, it was fierce. It hit the light curtain in front of the palace.

The originally thick blue light curtain, after being hit by the beam of light, immediately rippled on the surface, and for the first time it began to flash slightly.

At this moment, among the three thousands of cultivators who formed the battle formation in front of the palace, no one said "hands".

Immediately, hundreds of sword cultivators moved like weapons in the hands of the same person, and sword aura slashed out into the air. They suddenly condensed a huge lightsaber of more than ten feet in length, and fell fiercely into the light curtain outside the palace.

There was an earth-shaking sound of "boom".

The surface of the blue light curtain was suddenly recessed downward, and at the same time the light flashed wildly.

And as soon as the lightsaber side disappeared, hundreds of other practitioners with swords also swung their blades high in the sky. The light of the blade immediately rolled up like a tide, and when it condensed, it turned into a mouthful of more than a dozen. The long black light blade, which exudes an astonishing aura, also descended.

Another loud noise!

The black light blade slashed at the same place on the light curtain, and there was a bang, and a faint white mark appeared on the light curtain out of thin air.

Seeing the other casual repairers in this scene, they suddenly exclaimed, and most of them looked ecstatic.

At this time, the hundreds of cultivators who finally wore silver gloves also waved their fists with traps just right. The dense shadows of fists flew out, and they merged into a huge light fist, towards the light curtain below. The white marks smashed away.

With the astonishing momentum of the huge light fist, almost everyone does not doubt that after this blow, the light curtain below will completely collapse and open.

But at this moment, blood suddenly appeared in the center of the palace, and a blood-colored lightsaber of seven feet and eight feet rose into the sky. After a flash, it penetrated the light curtain and stood fiercely on the silver light fist.

After a burst, blood and silver light intertwined, and finally collapsed at the same time with a flash.

Seeing this situation, the dozens of high-ranking powers who were constantly sending mana into Master Rong's body were all startled and couldn't help but look towards the center of the palace.

I saw gray clouds rising into the sky over there, standing above a dozen human cultivators with different costumes.

Most of these cultivators were gray-haired, but each held a long sword expressionlessly, with a faint blood radiating from it.

"Gongsunlong, Xuandu, and Fengtianhua are actually you. Do you know that the owner of the palace is not our human race, so don't you dare to help you be abusive?" A man with gray hair and seemingly the same age. After seeing the appearance of the dozen or so people clearly, the small high-ranking power rushed into the light of the curtain and shouted loudly.

The others were also a commotion.

This so-called Gongsunlong, Xuandu, and Fengtianhua were all three chiefs of the Jinling Keqing except for Qiu Longzi.

At this time, some people recognized the appearance of other people and immediately exclaimed the words of the "Royal Cultivator".

The other elders were the spiritual disciples who had been painstakingly cultivated by the royal family in this evil year, and they were all outstanding ones.

However, the cultivators of the imperial family and the three great Jin Lingkeqing all turned a blind eye to the situation outside the light curtain, but the sword in the light curtain coldly looked at everything outside in silence.

With such a weird situation, the high-levels of these Xuanjing forces alliance looked at each other, and their hearts sank.

"Don't be delusional, we will listen to your words. Now that they have practiced the exercises I have given, life and death are just between my thoughts. How can they ignore their own lives for you."

At this moment, a slow word came from the palace, and then dense figures flew up. They were all palace guards in armor, who looked like two or three white Taoists.

But on a white cloud headed by her, stood a woman full of pearls and emeralds in a blue palace costume.

It is the Queen Mother Dong!

"Queen Mother Dong, it's you. In that way, you really are a member of the Sea Clan!"

Apparently someone in the upper ranks of the alliance of forces had seen the Queen Mother Dong, and knew magic skills when he saw her, and immediately let out a low cry full of anger.

However, after he glanced at the hundreds of palace guards, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

The aura of these palace guards is not weak, at least they are spiritual practitioners above the mid-term, and even a few people unscrupulously released the spiritual pressure, which made him feel a little frightened by the Dzogchen spiritual practitioner.

"It turned out to be the owner of Fengyun Tower. Is my identity still so important? The reason why I have appeared is just to tell you, don't try to break this restriction. My restriction is the same as the whole The formations are connected, as long as I personally preside over them, even if you spend more than ten times the effort, there is nothing to do. If you are interested, as long as you retreat obediently, the entire formation will be exhausted in two months. But there is nothing wrong with it. Otherwise, if I have been preparing for so many years, don't I have the thunder means to deal with you?"