Liu Ming's eyes flickered a few times, this time he didn't take his finger back immediately, but showed a thoughtful look.
Do not know why!
After touching the object twice with his fingers, the stone tablet actually gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had been sacrificed many times a long time ago, and it was vaguely connected with his blood.
Liu Ming was astonished, and after a moment of indulging in that, he wanted to try to infuse a trace of mana into it.
But at that moment, the stone monument in front of me trembled, making a buzzing sound, and the golden sand on the surface suddenly flashed with gold.
He hurriedly withdrew his finger in surprise and swept his gaze on the hourglass pattern, only to find that the upper part of the deleted hourglass was empty, and there was no silver sand grain.
The surface of the stele immediately became blurred, and the golden hourglass pattern turned strangely upside down as he witnessed it.
Then Liu Ming's eyes went dark, and after his head sank, the divine consciousness escaped from the mysterious space and reappeared in the space above the altar.
His face changed and he looked around, and found that his body was subconsciously floating in the air, and the huge sealed feet on the altar were shrunk by more than ten times. A corpse more than ten feet long was dead, and it didn't look alive anymore.
The scales of the shriveled giantfoot have all turned yellow and dim, and there are some unknown white powder on the surface inexplicably.
After Liu Ming stared at the powder carefully for a while, he suddenly realized that they were transformed by the previous white talisman chain.
It just turned into a powder for some unknown reason.
Liu Ming carefully looked at the entire altar again, only to find that the spirit patterns on the surface of the altar were still intact. At this moment, all cracks appeared, and there was no place in the entire circle that could remain intact.
Obviously, the complete destruction of the magic circle was the root cause of the white talisman chain turning into powder.
But even so, Liu Ming would not walk over rashly, but pinched the formula with one hand, and after another shake, a wind blade shot out.
After a flash of cyan light, the wind blade slashed onto the shriveled giant foot.
A scene that surprised him appeared.
With a "poof", the wind blade flashed past, and the shriveled giant corpse instantly turned into a pile of black ash.
Liu Ming was really startled.
The body of this sealed troll was so ruined.
This is something that countless powerful men could not do in ancient times!
Liu Ming looked at the black ashes on the altar with an incredible feeling in his heart.
He naturally didn't know that the seals placed by those mighty men in ancient times could have consumed the power of the troll's limbs a little bit. And this giant seal foot was not as lucky as the giant hand at the time. Fortunately, some monster beasts broke most of the seal from the outside, losing a lot of effect, so once it was awakened and recovered, it could still maintain some shocking strength. .
However, this giant foot had been inside the seal on the altar, and the power of the original source had already been almost consumed. Therefore, all the remaining devil energy was poured into the mysterious bubbles in Liu Ming's body, and it collapsed and disappeared.
Once those white talisman chains couldn't feel the existence of the original power to seal the giant feet, they would also ignite spontaneously.
Although Liu Ming didn't know anything about all of this, after he settled down and thought about it carefully, he also had a vague guess.
After the astonishment faded on his face, he stared at the black ash pile half a foot high on the altar, and he groaned a little, then slapped his waist leather bag with one hand, and a cloud of black air burst out, dripping. After condensing, it turned into a man's head with green hair.
It is the Demon Head Flying Head!
"go with"
Liu Ming rushed to the altar without saying a word, and ordered.
Hearing the words, Fei Head flew towards the shriveled giant foot without any hesitation.
Seeing this, Liu Ming felt a little loose.
If there is nothing unusual about Flying Head, which is the most sensitive to devilish energy, it means that there is really no danger on the altar.
Just when he thought so, the flying skull flew over the black ashes, and suddenly his nose moved, and then there was an indescribable ecstasy. It suddenly fell down and plunged into the black ashes. Gobbled it up.
When Liu Ming saw this, he was naturally stunned, but after a moment, he was a little startled.
This demon head flying skull itself also consumes demon energy to make a living, although this giant foot is turned into ashes, there may be unexpected benefits to it.
But because of this, the last trace of worry in Liu Ming's heart was gone, and immediately his body fluttered, and he slowly landed on the altar, his eyes flashing as he watched Flying Head swallowing ashes.
Flying Skull swallowed very fast, and within a few breaths, they swallowed a small amount of the ashes, and when they came to the back, they even opened their mouths, spraying out a green haze and directly sucked them up.
After the last trace of ashes in the area was sucked into the mouth by the demon, Fei Head immediately raised his head and let out a strange cry of joy.
Seeing this, Liu Ming suddenly remembered something, touched his sleeve with one hand, took out a small leather bag, and threw it to the demon's head.
Feitou opened a mouth, and a green air rolled past it, corroding the leather bag and riddled with holes, and "dingdang" out a black spar from it.
It was the more than a hundred magic crystals that Liu Ming had won from Guan Zhishang.
Fei Head stayed for a while, then opened his mouth and sucked a magic crystal directly into his mouth. After a burst of "crack" chewing, a look of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes.
After it took another mouth, it sucked all the black mirrors on the ground into its mouth, and flew towards Liuming swayingly.
When Liu Ming saw this, his sleeves flicked without saying a word.
There was a "bang".
Flying skull burst and turned into a cloud of black energy, and slid into his waist leather bag with a squeak.
Liu Ming let out a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face eased slightly.
When Fei Head flew towards him, he used the power of divine consciousness to convey the meaning of sleeping well for a while.
Obviously, these black ashes and magic crystals are very good for this demon's injury, and it may even cause it to produce some advanced mutations.
This gave him a sense of expectation.
In the next time, Liu Ming didn't leave the altar right away, instead he patted another leather bag on his waist.
When a cloud of purple energy rolled out from the mouth of the bag, a huge black faint scorpion the size of a few feet flashed out of the ground immediately, and immediately leaned in front of Liu Ming with a low cry of joy, and rubbed it with his hideous head. thigh.
"Go, stay close, and don't allow anyone to come near." Liu Ming patted the head of the Cancer, which had reached the base of the thigh with his palm, and commanded in a low voice.
Hearing this, Bone Scorpion turned around, quickly climbed to the edge of the altar, and immediately lay down on the ground without moving.
Since this skull scorpion has advanced to the Condensate Realm since the Zong Mutation, he can understand most of his words without using the power of divine consciousness to communicate.
This naturally greatly facilitates Liu Ming.
At this time, Liu Ming also sat cross-legged on the ground. After pinching the Jue with one hand, his body surface was immediately black, and his body was gradually submerged and wrapped in it.
At the same time, he was slightly immersed in his own mental power and began to check everything in his body.
When he was in that mysterious space, although the black crystal silk that had attacked him was mostly destroyed, there was still a little black air remaining, which penetrated into his eyebrows.
Although he hasn't felt anything strange until now, how can he really feel relieved, and he needs to check carefully after he comes out naturally.
The mysterious bubbles in the spirit sea, just like the previous few times, have disappeared strangely.
As for the rest of his body, no matter the meridian or dantian, everything is as usual, and there is no black qi in the slightest.
But the more so, the more Liu Ming's heart sank.
After he sighed, after a decisive change in his hand, he immediately separated a ray of divine thoughts and plunged into the sea of his divine knowledge.
In the next moment, Liu Ming couldn't help being stunned.
I saw that in the sea of his divine knowledge, besides a small group of unknown black qi, unexpectedly, there was another shiny rectangular object.
Half as black as ink, half as crystal as jade, with a golden hourglass pattern imprinted on the surface, just like the "Hunting Sky Stele" he had seen in the mysterious space before.
This thing didn't know when it should stay in that space, when it ran into the sea of its own consciousness.
Liu Ming is a little messy!
But after all, he was not an ordinary person, and after a while he recovered his calm and began to ponder.
The gray space was originally mysterious and abnormal, and nothing in it was a physical thing. If it could really be taken out of that space, it would not be too strange to appear in the sea of my own divine consciousness.
Now the key is to figure out whether this stone tablet appears in the sea of his own consciousness, whether it will do any harm to it.
Liu Ming thought like this in his heart, as soon as his divine thought moved, the huge stone stele appeared directly in front of his eyes.
Liu Ming looked back carefully, but his expression moved involuntarily.
If he remembered correctly, in that mysterious space, the monument of the whole sky seemed to be white on the top and black on the bottom, but now it was black on the top and white on the bottom.
Could it be that this stele was erected upside down
Liu Ming thought about it in this way, and when his spiritual thought moved, he immediately reached the back of the stone monument. The three ancient purple inscriptions clearly showed where the inscriptions were printed, and there was no sign of turning around.
His divine mind moved again, and he came to the front of the stele again, and his gaze suddenly fell on the golden hourglass in the middle of the stele.
The hourglass is now empty underneath, without anything, while the upper part is piled up with silver sand.
Liu Ming narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but think of the empty scene in the upper half of the hourglass when he left the mysterious space.
Is this thing...
There was a movement in his heart, and suddenly there was a guess in his heart, and his face was uncertain.
I don't know how long it took, Liu Ming decided to test the monument to the sky again.
He took a deep breath, pinched a tactic with one hand, and was about to send a trace of mana into his head, and under the traction of his mental power, he slowly poured into this Huntian stele.
As soon as the mana touches the stele, it sinks into it in a flash, without the slightest obstruction or abnormality.
This refreshed Liu Ming's spirit, and gradually increased the mana he injected.