Demon's Diary
chapter-779

Chapter 779: Gufeng Bird

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The young man with yellow eyebrows was shocked, and he hurriedly spouted a silver bone shield that enlarged and blocked in front of him.

The next moment, the dense golden fist shadows fell on the bone shield like a torrential rain, and the silver light flashed wildly with loud “bang” and “bang” sounds immediately and continuously.

Even though the man with yellow eyebrows desperately poured the demonic qi into the bone shield, he was still forced back step by step. After a few crisp sounds, deep cracks appeared on the bone shield. He hurriedly called for help in shock,

“Oh no, this avatar is really powerful. Senior, come and help me!”

“Such a trash, I don’t know why master thought of sending you into the secret realm!”

On the other side, the man with disheveled hair was surprised at the devour displayed by Che Huan. Hearing the cry for help, he glanced at his junior and cursed in his mind. He took out a small black flag and flicked it without bothering to help his junior. A thick black light rolled out and formed layers of shields around him.

At the same time, rolling black smoke surged into his hand, turning into a shining black spear.

The tall man shook his wrist, and the black spear was shot at Che Huan.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ming let out a cold snort and launched a symbol at Che Huan phantasm.

After Che Huan looked up and groaned, it straddled forward for 100 meters with its 4 claws wide open. Then, it bit the black spear in its mouth.

“Pa“, the black spear was bitten into 2 forcibly, then Che Huan once again swallowed the billowing demonic qi.

“No way, how is this possible?” Seeing this scene, the man with disheveled hair was finally dumbfounded; he was almost unable to believe what he saw.

At this time, “bang“, the huge green bull phantasm shattered and collapsed on its own.

At the same time, Liu Ming’s face turned ruthless. A golden sword light emerged from his body. After it circled in the air, a white halo blasted out on the tip of the sword. It blurred and turned into a bright golden rainbow. The speed was like a flash of lightning; more than twice faster than the ordinary sword controlling technique.

The man with disheveled hair didn’t even have time to react, and he was pierced through by the golden rainbow in his head.

Even the man with disheveled hair had many mystic arts and spiritual weapons, he could only widen his eyes in regret before falling from the sky.

Then, Liu Ming just tapped in the air with a blank face.

After the golden rainbow circled back, it sliced the corpse into a burst of blood rain.

“Senior!” Seeing this, the man with yellow eyebrows shouted in anger.

Meanwhile, the silver bone shield in front could no longer withstand the giant golden fist. “Bang“, it collapsed into silver light spots.

The next moment, several golden fist shadows hit on the man with yellow eyebrows with a flash.

The man with yellow eyebrows immediately roared, and he slapped the leather bag on his waist. A blood rain rolled out and greeted the golden fist shadows.

“Puff puff puff“, the golden fist phantasm collapsed after being poured by the blood rain.

But at this moment, there was a whiz behind him; a golden fist was coming at him. There were 5 black tiger head phantasms around the fist.

When the bone shield shattered, the yellow turban avatar twisted its body a few times and appeared behind him at an unimaginable angle. It launched a punch without hesitation.

With the strength of Liu Ming, even if his avatar had only 50% of his strength, the might of using the Dragon Tiger Hell Prison was unimaginable for the cultivator of the same level.

Even if the man with yellow eyebrows wanted to dodge, it was too late. He could only desperately channel the black defensive aura.

A loud impact!

A burst of black demonic qi spread out, and a huge pit with a depth of 10 meters appeared on the ground. The short disciple lay in blood in the huge pit, dying

After the yellow turban avatar flashed, it appeared directly on the side of the pit. It flicked its finger and launched a spiral sword qi at the short disciple’s head, then the spiral sword qi turned and hit the luck lock.

With just a few moments, the 2 Demon Mystic Sect’s disciples just died in the hands of Liu Ming, and half of their luck was naturally given to Liu Ming.

It was a pity that the 2 didn’t have much luck. After Liu Ming checked his luck lock, he was a little disappointed.

He kept the yellow turban avatar, picked up their 2 storage bracelets, and released a few fireballs to clean up the scene.

In the following time, he carefully put the fanli grass into a jade box and kept it in the Sumeru Ring.

After finishing all this, Liu Ming continued to hide his aura and flew far away.

As a result, just as Liu Ming left for about 15 minutes, a black wind came from the horizon. It stopped at the place where the fight happened just now.

When the black wind dissipated, a hideous young man with a withered face, muddy eyes and broken teeth walked out. He also wore the costume of the Demon Mystic Sect’s disciple.

The hideous young man bent over, gently stroked the ground with his hand, grabbed with 2 fingers and sniffed, showing a thoughtful look.

“These 2 idiots, sect master has been telling them to kill beastkin to accumulate luck with peace of mind. They actually dug their own grave by provoking the powerhouse.”

After checking the surrounding fighting marks, he snorted and left again in a strange black wind.

In the next half month, Liu Ming went around in the secret realm and found some rare materials and spiritual grass. He also killed some beastkins and accumulated some luck.

During this period, he never met several other disciples of the Taiqing Sect, not even 1 disciple of the 4 ancient sects and 8 great families.

It seemed that this Tianmen Convention’s secret realm seemed to be a bit bigger than he imagined, which made Liu Ming feel more at ease to hunt for treasures along the way.

However, according to the previous Tianmen Convention, the closer one was to the central area of the secret realm, the more treasures he would find. It was even possible to find many mysterious inheritances from outside the Middle Sky Continent.

And the power of luck contained in some of the important inheritances was amazingly high. They were almost the goal of the Tianmen Convention’s powerhouses.

Although Liu Ming did not deliberately rush to the center of the secret realm, he was getting closer and closer to the center area day after day.

On this day, he used totem mystic arts to cover his aura and flew past a deep valley.

As a result, just half a day into the valley, he easily got 3 tianyin grasses and several other unknown spiritual grasses.

Although the value of these materials was only a few hundred thousand spirit stones, the accumulated amount still shouldn’t be underestimated.

This was also the reason why he had been wandering around the mountain peak and valley. After all, no matter what kind of secret realm, this kind of place generally had the strongest spirit. It was also the easiest place for all kinds of rare spiritual things to be born.

Of course, wherever there were spiritual objects, there would be guardian beastkins around. Generally speaking, the rarer the spiritual creature, the stronger the guardian beastkin.

At this moment, a Crystallization Period bird beastkin, gufeng bird, was circling in the air in front of Liu Ming.

This bird was gray-brown in color. It was tens of meters in size. It had a pair of sharp claws. Its hair was hair and had high defense. General spiritual weapon couldn’t hurt it at all.

Moreover, the bird itself was not weak, and it rarely appeared alone. They were usually in groups of 2 to 3.

But for Liu Ming, killing this bird with the true spirit flying sword was just a piece of cake. There were already 2 dead birds lying on the ground.

“Psh……”

With a slight whistling sound, the Void Sword had already cut off gufeng bird’s head after a series of afterimages.

The huge beastkin fell heavily on the ground, and Liu Ming’s luck lock absorbed some grey gas.

He retracted the sword with 1 hand, then he landed on the cliff beside and carefully dug out a tall plant. It looked a bit like bamboo shoots, exuding circles of purple halos.

“The purple bamboo shoots should be 1,300 years old.” Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction, and he kept it in the Sumeru Ring.

However, at this moment, a burst of bird chirp came from a mountain in the distance. Above the mountain peak, 4 giant gray birds flew in a certain direction.

“4 more gufeng birds. Is there another person picking spiritual grass here?”

Liu Ming was surprised to see this. He squinted and muttered to himself.

After he pondered for a while, he made a sword gesture and turned into a faint golden light, quietly following behind the four giant gray birds.

As expected, about 5 miles away, 3 men wearing gray robes were cautiously approaching a gorgeous flower on a cliff.

“No, it’s gufeng bird, there are actually 4 of them!” The white-faced man, who seemed to be the oldest man, noticed the 4 giant gray birds approaching, and he reminded in shock.

“Senior, what should we do now? We haven’t gotten the moro flower, but the gufeng birds have already come. Do we fight or run away?” The other plain-looking young man with a pocky face quickly asked in a low voice.

The last young man with a chubby figure also looked at the white-faced man cautiously.

Looking at their costumes, they should be the disciples of an unknown small sect. 1 was at the Crystallization Period intermediate stage and the other 2 were at the early stage. Their strength was also the bottom of the secret realm. Facing the 4 Crystallization gufeng birds, they might not be their opponent.

However, this moro flower was a rare medicinal material that was rarely available in the outside world.

After Liu Ming saw the 3 men in a gray robe, his eyes flashed slightly.