The sixth volume of the dance of demons 1276 purple pattern demon pupil
The aura on Xie'er's body is stronger than before, and it seems that he may advance to the celestial realm at any time.
She glanced at Mo Tian cautiously, nodded, walked to the side and stood still.
Liu Ming took out the true demon's blood and handed it to Mo Tian. He then took a deep breath, flew to the middle of the Yuan Yuan Formation, and sat down cross-legged.
Motian glanced at Liu Ming indifferently, murmured in his mouth, raised his hand, and several rays of black light scattered and flew out, disappearing into the Yuan Yuan Formation.
The three circular formations made a buzzing sound and began to operate at the same time. The formation patterns in the formations slowly lit up, and large black lights poured out of the three formations.
The void also began to buzz and vibrate, and circles of mana fluctuations spread in all directions. Fortunately, Liu Ming had already arranged several formations in advance to block all these overflowing mana fluctuations.
Xie'er's eyes were fixed on Motian's movements. Just now, Liu Ming not only asked her to take good care of her, but also sent a message to her to pay special attention to Motian's every move.
The spells in Motian's mouth became more and more urgent, and the expression on his face became solemn.
Following his spell, the black light pouring out of the formation condensed into a black lotus about ten feet in size, holding up Liu Ming's body and slowly rising several feet.
Although Liu Ming had closed his eyes, he was still aware of the surrounding situation very clearly, and was slightly shocked.
"Stabilize your mind. When the blood of the real demon is integrated into your body, there will be a lot of pain. However, you already carry pure demonic energy, so it shouldn't be too painful." Motian said.
The voice rang in Liu Ming's ears.
Liu Ming immediately slowed down his body.
Seeing this, Mo Tian continued to recite the incantation in his mouth, and began to shoot out with his hands, one after another.
The black lotus holding Liu Ming swelled a little larger, and Motian let out a low drink. It opened and sprayed out a stream of black light.
The petals of the black lotus began to close slowly, and before long, they turned into a black bud as tall as a person, wrapping Liu Ming's body inside.
Seeing this, Motian waved his hand, and the diamond-shaped crystal wrapped in the blood of the true demon was suspended in the air.
He flicked his fingers and several black filaments flew out and disappeared into the crystal.
The light on the diamond-shaped crystal flashed several times, and with a pop, the crystal exploded and turned into dots of fluorescence, which dissipated into the void, leaving behind a drop of bright red blood of the true devil.
The blood of the True Demon suddenly shone brightly at this moment. The blood drop blurred and turned into a bloody villain, flying upward into the sky.
Motian was obviously well prepared. He shouted lowly and waved one hand. A piece of black light flew out and wrapped the bloody villain in it.
He moved his fingers together, a black light flashed, and wisps of black magic flame emerged, covering the bloody villain.
The bloody little man dashed left and right under the envelope of magic flames and rolled a few times. Soon he turned into the shape of blood drops again.
Motian breathed a sigh of relief, dispersed the black flames at hand, and with one hand, the real demon's blood fell towards the flower bud wrapping Liu Ming.
There was a flash of blood. The true demon's blood merged into the black bud.
Each petal of the black flower bud was covered with a layer of bloody light, and at the same time, the black flower bud also began to rotate slowly.
Motian stopped reciting the incantation in his mouth, and at the same time, his hands changed like wheels, and he fired dozens of spells, which were all submerged in the black buds.
Each spell will make the blood light on the bud become denser, and in the blood light, lines like veins begin to spread on the flower bud.
A muffled groan came from the bud. It was Liu Ming's voice, which seemed to be full of pain.
Xie'er on the side, his face darkened, a golden light lit up on the golden crown mark on his forehead, his eyes were like daggers, and he suddenly looked at Motian.
"Don't worry, this is the time when the real demon's blood has begun to merge with your master's body, and I am not trying to harm him." Motian turned his head and said to Xie'er, without slowing down the movements of his hands at all.
The light in Xie'er's eyes flickered, and the light from the golden crown mark on her forehead slowly dissipated.
Following Motian's movements, the bloody light on the surface of the flower bud became more and more brilliant, and the entire flower bud soon turned into blood red, and its appearance became much more rounded, looking more like a huge blood-colored cocoon.
Motian's eyes flashed, his body swayed, and he landed next to the bloody cocoon. The magic formula changed, and a black light shot out from the palms of his two hands and disappeared into the bloody cocoon.
The blood-colored cocoon seemed to have been helped by the devil, and the blood-colored light emitted became larger and larger. At the same time, vein-like lines appeared on the cocoon, but the cocoon slowly began to stop rotating.
"It seems that the most difficult step has passed, but it will take at least two or three days to fully integrate the true demon's blood. During this period, I have no time to be distracted. The safety here is left to you."
Motian seemed to be relieved.
Xie'er's eyes flickered and he nodded slowly.
Without Xie'er noticing, several small black runes appeared in Motian's hand, and they merged into the two black beams of light emitted from his palm, and then disappeared into the bloody cocoon.
As time passed, the light emitted by the blood-red silkworm cocoon became more and more dazzling, but its size began to shrink.
At the same time, the color of the lines on the surface of the cocoon began to flicker and emit a devouring force. The rich demonic energy in the cave began to gather towards the cocoon, and the true demonic energy overflowing from the demonic source was also absorbed, forming a
A whirlpool of demonic energy.
Under the continuous infusion of demonic energy, the lines on the cocoons began to become thicker and the colors became brighter.
This continued for a day and a night, and the cocoon suddenly shrank to the size of an ordinary person. It was originally formed by condensation of mana, but now it had almost turned into a physical entity. It was entangled with thick black and red patterns, emitting a strange light.
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At this time, Mo Tian had already stopped injecting essence into the cocoon. His body had become hazy at this moment, as if it would dissipate at any time. Obviously, this day and night of casting spells had also greatly reduced his vitality.
However, Motian's eyes were flashing with light at this moment, and he didn't care about his situation at all.
Click!
There was a soft sound from the cocoon, and a crack appeared on it, and spread quickly.
"Oh? It only took one day and one night, faster than I thought..." Seeing this scene, Mo Tian showed a look of surprise in his eyes and murmured to himself.
The cracks on the cocoon spread uncontrollably and spread to the entire cocoon in the blink of an eye.
Immediately, with a crisp sound, the entire cocoon collapsed and turned into countless large and small fragments.
Liu Ming's figure emerged, still sitting cross-legged in the air, but his appearance was a little different from before.
First of all, there are some lavender hair strands in the pure black hair, and the real demon mark between the eyebrows also emits a light purple light. The mark seems to have many more lines than before, and it looks more complicated and exposed.
Faint magic lines appeared on the body.
The Yuan Yuan Formation on the ground slowly stopped operating, and Liu Ming's body fell heavily to the ground.
"Owner!"
Xie'er moved and quickly walked to Liu Ming.
Liu Ming slowly opened his eyes. A purple brilliance appeared in the depths of his pupils. Two purple rays of light suddenly shot out. His pupils shrank and expanded several times. A purple rune appeared in the depths of his eyes.
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Xie'er was surprised when she saw the strange thing in Liu Ming's eyes, and swallowed what she was about to say.
"Hey, it turned out to be a purple-striped demon pupil!" Motian let out a light sigh when he saw this.
The purple light in Liu Ming's eyes and the purple runes deep in his pupils slowly dissipated, and his eyes quickly returned to normal, but there was still a slight lilac color.
He quickly stood up and stretched his muscles. There was a soft crackling sound in his body, and then an excited smile appeared on his face.
The silhouette of the figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it had appeared in mid-air.
At this time, Liu Ming's body glowed with purple and black light, and with a whoosh, he transformed into a purple-black phantom, flying upward into the sky. Several formation restrictions arranged in the cave could not stop him at all.
Xie'er's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned into a black light and chased after him.
Motian's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his face, and he also flew up.
Xie'er flew out of the cave and saw a purple-black phantom flying up and down in the mid-air outside the cave at a speed that was dizzying.
As Liu Ming took off, a large purple-black light emitted from his body, and it became brighter and brighter. It was like a huge purple sun flying in the sky, illuminating the large black bamboo forest below, and at the same time causing chaos in the surrounding heaven and earth.
As soon as his figure faded, Liu Ming suddenly stopped in mid-air. With a wave of one hand, a large piece of purple light surged out. In a flash, countless purple wind blades condensed in the purple light, sweeping hundreds of feet in an instant.
His other hand moved slightly, and a large black light flew out from his body, turning into a large sea of black fire amidst the rumbling explosions.
Liu Ming waved his hands, and the black sea of fire and purple wind blades intertwined with each other. The loud thunder-like sound was transmitted far away, and purple and black water ripples appeared in the void.
After a while, the purple-black light in mid-air dissipated, and the long whale submerged into Liu Ming's body again like it was sucking water. Liu Ming's figure slowly fell from mid-air.
After being integrated into the blood of the true demon, his control over the demonic energy immediately improved several levels, and he was even able to directly absorb the surrounding demonic energy for cultivation.
"Congratulations, master, for your successful integration into the blood of the real demon. Your strength has greatly improved." Xie'er immediately came forward.
"It's not a big improvement in strength, it's just a matter of mastering some skills in controlling demonic energy, and at the same time making the physical body become closer to a demon." Liu Ming said slowly.
What he said was true. The blood of the True Demon did not improve his magic power, but only improved his physical body.
"By the way, Senior Motian, I was about to ask you about the changes in my eyes. What are your purple-striped demon pupils?" Liu Ming looked at Motian who was flying over, and the words appeared in his pupils again.
A purple light.
(I don’t know what’s going on. Wangyu hasn’t been in good spirits these past two days. Khan, could it be that I’ve been at home for too long?) (To be continued.)