Demon’s Diary

Chapter 847: General Demon Skull

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Liu Ming pinched the tactics with one hand, and his divine consciousness spread out and instantly enveloped the entire village.

After a while, when he withdrew the power of the divine consciousness, he let out a low sigh.

He just checked carefully, and this is indeed the place where the descendants of the monk surnamed Ye lived. The ancestral hall in the center of the village is enshrined with the ancestors' spirit tokens.

The underground of the ancestral hall exudes a vague wave of mana. This is a barrier that is very similar to the seal in Qinggang Mountain. Its function is to protect the entire village from being attacked by ghosts in Qinggang Mountain.

The reason why he sighed was because the entire village was swept away by more than a hundred people, and most of them were mortals without the slightest magic power. The only person with magic power, but he was only a later spiritual disciple. That's the old man.

A family left behind by a True Pill Realm cultivator has actually declined to this point.

If the monk surnamed Ye did not leave behind the responsibility of guarding Qinggang Mountain for generations, but instead took his tribe to a place where the world is full of vitality, now Ye Jiaao is very likely to have developed into a family of monks.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel some admiration for what the monk surnamed Ye did.

Afterwards, he found a cave near the mountain, meditated cross-legged, and quietly waited for the dawn.

A little bit of time passed, and a few hours later, a bright and full moon came out over the mountain range where Yejiaao was located, and it was already late at night.

At the same time, the ghost fog surrounding Qinggang Mountain in the distance suddenly rolled violently, wave after wave, like a sea wave, coming violently, gathering towards the main peak of Qinggang Mountain.

Rumble!

The entire main peak of Qinggang Mountain also began to shake.

"what happened?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Liu Ming's face, and soon a black aura supported his body, rushed out of the cave, and flew towards the main peak of Qinggang Mountain.

The mountain range in the distance was shaking, and the villagers in Yejiaao naturally felt it. They walked out of the house one after another, and the ground under their feet clearly felt trembling, like an earthquake.

"what happened?"

"It seems to be coming from the green killing mouth again!"

"Everyone, don't mess! It's safest to stay in Yejia'ao at this time!" Just as the villagers were in a mess, an old but majestic voice suddenly came out from the crowd, calming everyone.

But he saw a burly old man in coarse cloth walking out of the crowd, holding a six or seven-year-old boy in his hands.

This person looked about 60 or 70 years old, full of energy, and faint fluctuations in mana exuded from his body. He was the only cultivator in the village that Liu Ming had discovered before.

And the boy next to him is very cute. He is dressed in a coarse cloth shirt with patches. There is a faint golden light flowing in his watery eyes, but his pupils seem to be aquamarine green. The curious person looks around, seeming to be nearby. What happened was unheard of.

"Elder, this vision has become more and more frequent recently, please also consider the suggestion to relocate!"

"Yes! Once those things really come out, how can we mortals be able to withstand it!"

"I have made arrangements for this. Tomorrow morning, I will gradually arrange for everyone to relocate." The old man is now looking up to the distant Qinggang Mountain, frowning, his voice still full of majesty, but a hint of fatigue is faintly revealed. meaning.

Near the main peak of Qinggang Mountain, a black light flashed, and Liu Ming's figure appeared with a grim expression.

Behind it was a boy in green clothes, it was Feier.

The ghost mist around the mountain peaks surging more and more severely, and suddenly there was a loud thunderbolt, and a huge red beam of light suddenly sprayed out from an unknown place on the main peak of Qinggang Mountain and rushed straight into the dark night sky.

A violent wind rushed towards his face, Liu Ming was in the air, and he was pushed back several feet by the air wave before he could stand firm.

The main peak of Qinggang Mountain was shaking constantly, and many large and small rocks began to fall, and there were bursts of excited roars from the ghost fog, as if the ghost in hell was about to break through the blockade and descend into the world.

After the initial consternation, Liu Ming has calmed down at this moment.

This drastic change is obviously that the ghosts sealed here are preparing to attack the seal when the midnight gloom is at its strongest.

At this moment, one after another huge red light erupted from many places in the Qinggang Mountain Range.

There were a total of eight red beams of light, and soon the entire mountain was shrouded in red light and shadow.

Kill kill kill!

A tyrannical, fierce thought rushed out from below the red light, the red light seemed to have received an impact, and it shook violently.

Liu Ming's face turned pale, and this tyrannical consciousness was also transmitted into his mind.

In an instant, a tragic scene of swordsmanship and arrow rain, heads of mountains, blood flowing into rivers, and battlefields of golden horses and iron horses suddenly appeared in his mind!

"Humph!"

Liu Ming pinched the tactics with one hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a refreshing sensation burst out of the sea of divine consciousness, instantly flowing through the meridians throughout his body, and immediately rushed into his head again.

There was a shock in his mind, and this idea was instantly resolved and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, no matter what the red light was shrouded in, there was no more vision and illusion.

"Sure enough, the ghosts here are all caused by the souls of the battlefield. It seems that the seal will not last long. Therefore, Feier can easily sense the anomaly here." Liu Ming muttered to himself, and at the same time, a whole body appeared. There were faint black ripples, and two gloomy lights shot out from his eyes, which swept forward.

His pupils suddenly reflected in the depths of the red light, breaking through the layers of ghost fog. About a hundred meters below the main peak of this mountain, there are seven whole red stone pillars surrounding the thicker one in the middle. Under the green stone pillars, a dark shadow seemed to be suppressed.

However, these stone pillars are already a little slanted, and there is a crack from top to bottom on the surface of the green pillar in the middle, and the stone pillar is divided into two halves.

The black shadow looked up to the sky and let out a howl of resentment, which caused the stone pillar to sway violently, and the crack in the stone pillar in the middle became a bit deeper, and it was almost about to break.

Seeing this, Liu Ming hurriedly collected the Netherworld Soul-seeking Technique, and at the same time brought the Dragon-Tiger-Under-Prison Art to its extreme, the black light on his body suddenly burst, burning like a black flame.

He had just finished casting the spell, and the black shadow in the seal broke out again with a roar, and the green stone pillar that suppressed it finally banged and shattered from the middle.

And the seven red stone pillars around them also collapsed one by one in a certain order.

Rumble!

The entire main peak of Qinggang Mountain ruptured halfway through the mountain, and the huge mountain body slowly fell over, and the earth trembled crazily for a while before it slowly calmed down.

A huge jet-black light beam measuring several feet in thickness soared out of the dumped mountain range and rushed into the air.

"Quack, a thousand years! A full thousand years have passed! This general has finally seen the sky again! Kill, kill, kill!" A harsh sound like metal rubbing came from the black air.

The black beam of light slowly dissipated, and a giant surrounded by black aura suddenly appeared in front of Liu Ming.

It was a huge black head!

He wore a rusty helmet on his skull, and the red helmet fell behind him. Although the skin on his face had become green and dry, he was faintly visible in his brows. You can tell at a glance that he used to be a man. A fierce fighter galloping on the battlefield!

At this moment, a pair of blood-red tiger eyes on the general's head were looking motionlessly at Liu Ming and Feitou who were standing not far away.

"It turned out to be another flying head. No wonder Feier was so turbulent before. It turned out that he felt the aura of his clan!" Liu Ming was taken aback when he saw this, and then he showed a trace of sorrow.

Although demon heads are generally only condensed and born out of foul air, they are not pure ghosts, but the demon heads born in such a place of yin air, in a sense, are indistinguishable from real ghosts, and Most of them are more fierce and brutal.

When Feier saw the head of the general not far away, her whole body trembled and the corners of her mouth were cracked, and she subconsciously let out a low roar.

At the same time, the ghost mist below suddenly heard a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling sounds, and a substantial black gas poured out from the sealed land. In the black gas, there were faintly countless ghosts and ghosts. Well out of it.

"Roar..." These ghosts also roared excitedly.

Liu Ming frowned. These ghosts were obviously sealed here like the devil. Unlike the rotting horned monkeys he had encountered before, each of these ghosts had no entities, but their evil spirits were extremely heavy.

After the ghosts and ghosts, groups of soldiers in armor appeared, armed with swords and swords, wind blowing, murderous intent, and most of them possessing the strength close to the liquid phase.

"Human monk!"

The general demon stared at Liu Ming with anger, and between the opening and closing of his lips, he made a harsh, low voice:

"You thief, isn't it that Ye surnamed Niubi? Where is the Ye surname Niubi? The general has been sealed for thousands of years, and today he will be thwarted and ashesed, in order to be effective!"

"It seems that Your Excellency has been sealed for too long, and his head is not very bright! Senior Ye has already sat down, but if you want to see him so much, you can barely send you a ride!" Liu Ming narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"What did you say..." Hearing this, the huge general's head immediately became furious.

"Feier, go and clean up the ghosts behind, and I will take care of this demon." Liu Ming ignored the head of the opposing general at all, and instead commanded Feier.

Fei skull nodded repeatedly, holding the nape on the neck with both hands, a green light flashed on his body, and then turning around, turning into nine ordinary heads, flying towards the ghosts that were swarming on both sides.

In mid-air, thousands of green hairs on the nine flying heads shot out one after another, covering the hundreds of ghosts like a gust of wind and rain.

Those ghosts are extremely evil. Although they have been trapped for so many years, they have only some instincts and supernatural powers, and their cultivation is not as good as Feier, but they used to be brave and good soldiers, but they are not afraid of death and wave the sword in their hands to greet them.

All of a sudden, the killing sounded everywhere.