Volume 6 Dance of Demons 1277 The Realm of Magical Demons
"Hey, you still don't know much about the demon clan. When every demon uses the Yuan Yuan Array to stimulate the power of blood in his body, he will also have an innate magical power. The functions of this innate magical power are:
Big or small, it all depends on personal chance. You have incorporated the blood of the real demon into your body, and you have truly become half a demon. It is not surprising that you have inspired the magical power of this purple-striped demon pupil." Motian said with a hehe.
Liu Ming's face changed after hearing this, and he turned his head and looked around.
Although he didn't know whether what Mo Tian said was true or false, his eyesight was greatly enhanced at this moment, and he could easily see more than ten miles away just by standing still.
Not only could he see far away, but in his eyes, the surrounding void also showed streaks of colorful lights that could not be seen on ordinary days.
These originally invisible and colorless auras of heaven and earth can actually be captured by these eyes.
"The Purple Stripe Demon Eye is a very practical magical talent of the demons. It can see the fluctuations of the vitality of the world and see through some formation restrictions. It is also of great use in fighting. And as your cultivation level increases, the Purple Stripe Demon Eye will
The power of the pupil will also become more powerful." Mo Tian did not hide anything and explained in his mouth.
"Thank you for your advice, senior. Now that I have merged with the blood of the true devil, should I immediately go and take over the family that senior mentioned?" He nodded, expressed his gratitude, thought about it, and then asked in a different direction.
road.
"Now there is no risk of anyone seeing through your identity, but I still suggest that you continue to practice here for a while, and at least practice the Huntian Monument to increase your strength." Motian pondered for a moment and suggested this.
Liu Ming's thoughts swirled in his mind, but then he nodded:
"That's fine, just follow what the seniors say."
Motian raised his hand, and a white light appeared on his fingertips. It was composed of countless large and small runes. With a flick of his finger, the white light flew towards Liu Ming.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and a black light emitted from his hand, stopping him.
His consciousness penetrated into the white light and his eyes moved slightly. The white light recorded the sacrificial refining method of the Huntian Monument.
"I have been controlling the Yuan Yuan Formation for the past two days, which has consumed a lot of my energy. I need to take a good rest. You can figure out the next thing by yourself." After Motian said a faint word, his figure turned into a blur.
Black light flew into Liu Ming's body.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to swallow the white semen. At the same time, his consciousness spread, and after scanning, he did not find any demon monks attracted by his actions, and he was relieved in his heart.
Immediately, he took Xie'er and flew back to the bottom of the cave. After sitting down next to the magic source, he turned over his hand and took out the Huntian Monument.
"Master, the demonic energy here is strong, especially the presence of true demonic energy, which will be of great benefit to my cultivation. I want to... practice here for a while." Xie'er looked at the Huntian Monument in Liu Ming's hand,
He spoke with some hesitation.
Refining magic weapons requires an absolutely quiet environment. Her practicing on the side will definitely have an impact on Liu Ming, but the training environment here is extremely rare.
"Okay, no problem." Liu Ming nodded without thinking.
"Thank you, Master." Xie'er was overjoyed and glanced at Liu Ming gratefully. He walked to the other side of the magic source spring and sat down cross-legged.
Liu Ming made a move with his hand, and a green light hung down from the restriction in mid-air, wrapping Xie'er and the Demon Source Spring Eye inside.
Refining the magic weapon does not require much energy consumption, and Xie'er has reached the stage of advancement, and may be able to successfully advance to the celestial realm with the help of the magic source here.
Liu Ming's state of mind quickly calmed down, and a ball of white light appeared in the sea of consciousness, which was the method of the Huntian Monument that Motian had just given him.
As soon as his mind moved, a ray of spiritual power separated from the sea of consciousness, wrapped in white light, and began to comprehend it carefully.
After a day passed, Liu Ming opened his eyes, with a hint of understanding appearing in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of pure mana, which turned into a ball of black flames and enveloped the Hun Tian Monument in front of him.
At the same time, he waved his hands and continuously shot out magic spells, which landed on the Huntian Monument.
Wrapped in the black flames, a trace of light appeared on the Huntian Monument.
The spiritual patterns on the stele were lit up, and there seemed to be signs of being sacrificed immediately.
Liu Ming was startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He also tried to sacrifice the Huntian Monument before, but it couldn't move at all. Now as soon as he started, he immediately made some progress.
Is the blood of the real demon really so powerful, or is the sacrificial method taught to him by Motian so clever?
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't come to any conclusion, so he had to put aside this idea and waved a few spells with his hand. The black flames surrounding the Hun Tian Monument became a little more intense.
…
Time passed, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The whole body of the Huntian Monument in front of Liu Ming shone with crystal light, and the body of the monument, half black and half, emitted light of black and white.
An eye appeared on the monument, which was the Phantom Eye, but at the moment, the Phantom Eye was half-open and half-closed.
Liu Ming slowly opened his eyes, his hands shook, and two black beams of light flew out from each palm, turning into countless large and small black runes, and quickly penetrated into the Huntian Monument.
The black and white light on the Huntian Stele suddenly lit up, and eight simple runes appeared on the stele, but only the first rune was lit, and the others were still dim.
Eight simple runes flashed out, then immediately fell silent again, and the black and white light on the Huntian Monument also dissipated.
Liu Ming's face relaxed, and with a move of his hand, the Huntian Monument fell into his hands.
The monument was shining with a faint light, and it had a spiritual connection with myself.
A hint of joy appeared on Liu Ming's face. It took him more than a month to finally refine the eighth-grade Cave Heaven Treasure of the Huntian Monument.
However, if you want to fully unleash the power of the Huntian Monument, you must light up all the eight magic weapon emblems on the monument, that is, the eight simple runes.
If he wants to do this, it is probably impossible without the cultivation of Tongxuan realm.
However, even if it was only the preliminary refining, the power of the Huntian Monument already made him overjoyed.
"It seems as I expected, your sacrifice was very successful." The black energy flashed, and Motian's figure appeared again.
"Senior Motian." Liu Ming immediately greeted him.
"Although I have only completed one magic weapon emblem, I should be able to expand the realm of phantoms. It will have a great impact on monks at the same level or even a level higher than you. You can find an opportunity to try it." Motian.
He glanced at the Huntian Monument and said with a slight smile.
Liu Ming nodded, suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Xie'er who was aside.
The scorpion has now transformed into a giant silver scorpion the size of a millstone. Its body is wrapped in a black energy as rich as ink, and it is constantly changing its shape.
All the true demon energy that overflowed from Demon Source Quan's eyes was absorbed by Xie'er.
Liu Ming felt happy in his heart. The spiritual pressure emitted from Xie'er's body fluctuated high and low, and the fluctuations were quite violent. It seemed that with the help of the power of the devil source, it was really possible to advance to the celestial realm.
He glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. He moved and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
At this time, you must not disturb Xie'er.
Soon, Liu Ming came outside. With a wave of his hand, the Huntian Monument appeared in front of him.
He moved his hands slightly, flexed and stretched his fingers, and several magic formulas fell on the Monument of Heaven. Immediately, a strange light of black and white shone on the Monument.
Liu Ming looked solemn, recited a spell in his mouth, closed his hands, and then slowly opened them.
Following his movements, the black and white strange lights suddenly emitted, and the two colors of light merged together and turned into a gray-white mist-like existence.
The gray-white light suddenly spread in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, a gray-white spherical space with a diameter of about seven or eight miles was formed.
Liu Ming looked around him, with a look of surprise on his face. Although he had not experienced it in actual combat, as a sacrificer, he already knew the power of the phantom realm.
quack!
In the col of a mountain peak not far from Liu Ming, there was suddenly a sound of unpleasant bird chirping, and seven or eight large gray birds about ten feet long flew out, seemingly disturbed by Liu Ming.
These gray birds all have the strength of the crystallization stage, with dagger-like cold fangs growing out of their mouths. They look quite vicious. With a fierce light in their eyes, they spread their wings and flew toward Liu Ming.
With Liu Ming's spell, the phantom realm suddenly expanded a bit, covering these gray birds in the realm.
As soon as the gray bird was exposed to the gray-white mist in the field, its body immediately began to sway, swaying from side to side as if it were drunk.
After a few breaths, the seven or eight gray birds stopped moving completely, and fell down like stones, hitting the ground with a thump.
But even so, these gray birds did not wake up and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Liu Ming showed a look of satisfaction on his face. He waved his hand and fired several spells. The phantom realm flickered a few times and dissipated.
"As long as you are in the phantom realm, no matter what protective measures the other party has, it is impossible to isolate the influence of the realm. You are still just preliminary refining the Huntian Monument. As long as you can light up the third magic weapon emblem, you will be able to
As long as monks below the Xuan realm are in the realm of illusion and demon, although they will not be completely deluded like these birds in the crystallization stage, they will be greatly affected. Then with your strength, you will naturally
You can kill it easily." Motian said eloquently.
After hearing Motian's words, Liu Ming no longer showed a happy look on his face, and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Senior Motian, I have something to ask you." After a while, he suddenly said.
"Say it." Motian said in a daze.
"I have tried to refine the Huntian Monument before. Although it took a lot of effort, it can be said that there was no progress. Why did it only take a month to refine the Monument to this point?
"Liu Ming stared into Motian's eyes and asked slowly. (To be continued.)