Demon’s Diary: Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 763 Final Battle Misty Peak (Part 1)
Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain In an empty hall in the depths of a majestic palace shrouded in layers of gray Qi, an old man in black floats in front of him, and the figure in the spirit pan is also watching Misty Peak situation.
This old man wears Jasper tall hat, with three long hairs hanging from his chest. His body is huge, aura, and he is also a Heaven Imitation Realm class Supreme Being. It is the Grand Elder Wenge of Grand Purity Sect, the ancestor of Wen An.
"Elder, this time the Wen Zeng cultivation plague ** Great Accomplishment exits, and Expert is also among the Inner Disciple. It ’s not enough to deal with that Liu Ming. Why do you watch it in person?" In a middle-aged man wearing a purple python brocade robe.
The old man in black, expression, didn't speak quietly, and he twitched his fingers, and the spiritual disk suddenly increased by more than ten times.
The middle-aged man saw this, his face stunned with expression, and he dared not speak again.
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Many other Ancestor Elder, at this moment, are also watching the competition secretly through their own means.
Small an hour later, on the platform halfway up the misty peak, has now gathered more than a thousand people, and from time to time, various colors of light scream from all directions.
At this moment, a little golden light appeared in the distant sky, and the at lightning speed became larger. After a few flashes, it came to the front, stopping not far from the white robe old man outside the platform light curtain.
When rays of light converged, one of the men in black robes appeared. It was Liu Ming.
Jia Lan in the light curtain sees this, cannot help but flashes in his eyes, but he does not move.
"He is Liu Ming? So fast!"
"tut tut, this person looks so young, even cultivation has reached Crystal Transformation Late Stage. No wonder he can be tied with Luo Tiancheng of Mysterious Heaven Peak."
"It looks like there is a great battle today."
Inside Outer Sect Disciple, I have never seen Liu Ming before. But the black black robe of Forgotten Dark Peak is still recognized, and naturally they have talked about it.
Liu Ming glanced down. I also saw a few acquaintances, including Gu Yu, Sima Chong, and even Luo Tiancheng who were Mysterious Heaven Peak.
Strangely, there isn't even one disciple for Forgotten Dark Peak and Heavenly Sword Peak.
The old white robe outside the light curtain took a look at Liu Ming, stretched out one hand formed hand-seals, and shot a golden secret technique at the light curtain.
The aura of light suddenly flew, and there was a fierce tremor. In front of Liu Ming, a wide passage was split.
"many thanks, senior!"
The shape of Liu Ming flashed into the light curtain, and passage closed as it entered.
"Brother Liu, you are here." Jia Lan's bright eyes looked at Liu Ming and whispered.
"Have those two come yet?"
Liu Ming nodded at it, flew to Jia Lan, and asked slightly, "
"There is still the time it takes to burn one stick of incense time left, and it is estimated that it will be fast." Jia Lan never left Liu Ming. Softly replied.
"Why is Junior Sister so looks at me, is there anything wrong with this Liu?" Liu Ming's eyebrows rose said with a smile.
"No ... nothing, just watching Brother Liu so calm. Little Sister has a little confidence in this battle." Jia Lan's cheeks slightly red, and the blue shirt fluttered in the wind, a faint fragrance came.
"Be sure to do your best." Liu Ming smiled replied.
Just as the two talk. In the distance was another flash of aura, a rapid laser yellow cloud came. If long time is not near the light curtain, yellow cloud converges. Two men appeared at midair.
Liu Ming's auricles moved slightly, immediately looking up, glanced at the Wen An of a brocade robe, but stopped at another man in a green robe.
This person's figure is tall and thin, and his yellow hair is **** with a bun. It looks like he is in his early thirties. His face is yellowish, and his eyes are green.
The man seemed to feel it, and looked around.
The two eyes met, and a trace of ice-cold seemed to penetrate the heart directly along the eyes of the other, making people suddenly feel cool, as if stared by a poisonous snake.
After Liu Ming's heart was awake, as soon as Dragon Tiger Hell Method in the body moved slightly, it returned to its original state.
"It seems that this person is the Wen Zeng, and he does have some skills." Liu Ming muttered to himself in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
The green robe man eyes flashed also showed a hint of surprise, but the spin was all right.
"We are late, and we also hope that Martial Uncle will forgive me." Wen An saluted the white robe old man with courtesy, polite look, and intentionally or unintentionally looked towards Jia Lan in the light curtain. Seeing the two stood intimately together, complexion was sinking again, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"It's not the appointed time, it's not too late, let's go in." The old man white robe waved his hand and waved to open another passage.
Wen An immediately flew into the light curtain, standing not far from Liu Ming and Jia Lan.
"Junior Sister Jia Lan, wait for the test to begin. You just need to wrap the Wen An and leave the rest to me." Liu Ming moved his lips slightly, and said to Jia Lan sound transmission aside.
Jia Lan hearing this, nodded slightly.
Her heart also knows that this fight method is two-on-two, but the final result is still watching the battle between Liu Ming and Wen Zeng.
At this moment, three colossal spirits swept across the square from two directions, and then midair A figure in a flower, Revered Tian Yin with Luo Yuan ,as well as Jia Lan of Master Yu Yinzi almost at the same time Appeared outside the light curtain.
Seeing this situation, the thousands of disciple on the sidelines quieted down immediately, and everyone looked at the two Ancestors in midair.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, the test will officially begin, but you need to make it clear before this test. This test is not a life-and-death fight, so you must not maliciously hurt your life. In addition, this is a two-on-two test. Only when one of them both conceded or we judged that victory and defeat had scored, the competition was over. The other party must stop attacking immediately. "Revered Tian Yin said, his eyes slowly swept from the four people in the light curtain, his voice was not Large, but very clear into the ears of everyone present, making everyone's heart embarrassed.
The four people in the scene, looking away from each other, all said nothing.
Revered Tian Yin sees this, turns to the old man in white:
"Wooden Elder, then, here is for you."
"Yes, Ancestor rest assured." The old man in white nodded respectfully.
Revered Tian Yin then turned and flew towards a bleacher not far away, Luo Yuan followed without a word, but Yu Yinzi looked at Jia Lan in the field with a look of worry, and then turned the same Fly away.
At this moment, three people have already moved three chairs above the stands, waiting for the three to sit down.
"Okay, the hour has come, so I announce that the test will start now!" The white robe veteran looked at the sky and then said loudly.
As soon as the words fall, almost four of the players on the field at the same time shot.
But seeing light flashes in Liu Ming and formed hand seals in lightning like both hands, a faint black Qi appeared on the body, and both hands punched out in the void.
A sound of dragon roar tiger howling came!
The two fog dragon and the two fog tiger were condensed out in an instant, and snarled towards the two people opposite each other.
"Wow ..." The spectators outside were suddenly upset. Obviously, Liu Ming did not expect to attack the other two, at the same time.
Wen An is a opened mouth, spraying a dark blue shield, together with technique in the hands, the shield suddenly meets the storm and turns into a glazed giant shield, blocking it in front of it.
The two fog tigers roared and shattered on the blue light, and they burst into pieces, turning into a piece of black light and rolling up, but Wen An was already expected, and it suddenly shot backwards with the help of power. , Was not trapped by black light.
Almost at at the same time, the blue shadow on the side of Liu Ming flashed. It was Jia Lan who did not know when a blue ring was added in the hands. The faint light on it was chasing towards Wen An.
Liu Ming stopped his hand after one blow, and looked at Wen Zeng, who had been standing still. Just two dark fogs just flew in front of this person, and then two green lights raised by his both hands. Stopped and dissipated invisible.
"It seems we have the same idea." Wen Zeng lowered his arm, and green light slowly dispersed in his right hand.
"What do you mean?" Liu Ming two eyes asked for a moment, without any rush.
"You will understand after a while." Wen Zeng said hesitantly.
The Liu Ming two talking room, the Jia Lan body sway, has already caught up with Wen An with a series of afterimage, flashing coldly, the blue ring in the hands dancing in the wind, bursting out a strong blue light.
Wen An saw this, and also stopped the retreat trend. both hands continued to formed hand seals. It inflate the whole body magical power into the cyan light shield in front of it, making the cyan light solidify again.
Jia Lan said something in his mouth, his arm trembled in the sound of the spell, and after a while of illusoryness in the ring of the palm, he transformed into several blue and blue shadows, rolling up and down around Wen An, with amazing momentum.
Wen An apparently had little experience in battle, and was a little flustered at once. Immediately, cascades of retreat were forced by layers of phantoms. In the end, they could only change technique in their hands, blocking the glazed giant shield rays of light a big magnificence burst in front of them. Qingguang, wrapped the whole body.
The blue ring shadows were hit by blue light as soon as they touched the blue light, and they couldn't approach fraction in front of them.
Jia Lan snorted, and instantly bullied the body near Wen An. The sleeves shook and flew out a chain of silver chains, which turned into a silver lotus in the flash of silver mang. Fly up.
but at this moment, Wen An mouth corner suddenly burst into a sneer, flash of white light in hand, an extra palm-sized talisman.
Jia Lan saw a movement in this heart, spit a few obscure mantras in his mouth, and spit out a few words of silver rune in the silver spiral lotus. After dripping and condensing together, he turned into a silver python and whistled towards Wen An. Pounce. (To be continued ...)