Chapter Eighty-Six: All or Nothing

"Open the door for me first!" Liu Ming roared.

In contrast to the right side of the brain, the left side of the brain burst out with a steady stream of blood qi, and the blood qi means vitality! Then they poured in like a roaring river, converging with the blood qi that had been accumulated and strengthened before.

But even with the surge of blood qi energy that Liu Ming opened the first life gate, there is still a gap compared to the dead qi entangled in the door, not to mention that Liu Ming plans to completely devour these dead qi!

These blood energy energy is obviously not enough to see!

"It's not enough! if the Shura Sword is a method of refining gods, then let me see what changes it will bring!"

Liu Ming's little face was full of ruthlessness and roared again: "Into the devil!"

Although the old man of Huashan was thinking about it, it did not affect his attention to Liu Ming's physical state in the slightest!

At this time, Liu Ming's body suddenly underwent a huge change, his black hair was quickly replaced by red, fluttering behind his head, and a pair of wings with countless eyes bloomed wildly behind his back, and at the same time, a scarlet eye gradually opened in the center of his eyebrows!

The gray and vast space, the black roaring water, a bewitching young man standing on the surface of the sea, his blood steaming, like a prison demon, seemed to be out of place with the surrounding environment.

An old man with a short figure, a wrinkled face and a slender silver beard broke the incongruity with a single step.

The old man walked around the strange boy like looking at an uncut jade, his eyes were bright and bright, and his essence was scorching.

It is like facing a difficult problem, and he is full of difficulties, frowning, shaking his head and probing his brain.

The old man's face was full of expression, but there was no trace of worry.

"Tsk...... This incomplete state looks much cuter, and it is estimated that it will be seen by those old ladies who refine the body...... "The old man's old body couldn't help but be smart.

The old man is naturally Huashan, and the young man who looks like a prison demon is Liu Ming after becoming a demon.

The old man of Huashan commented on Liu Ming, Liu Ming himself naturally couldn't hear it, and he didn't have the idleness, he was resisting with all his heart from the tearing of mixed and irritable consciousness!

Consciousness riots, wanting to get out of control is closely related to the realm of becoming demons.

Liu Ming's cultivation so far is relatively special, whether it is Liu Ming's cultivation of the body refining technique "Eight Doors Against the God Technique" or the refining of the God Technique "Shura Knife", it is impossible to maintain a certain realm all the time.

It's like it's impossible for a spiritual practitioner to perform spiritual skills all the time.

If he keeps the door open, Liu Ming's body will be unbearable and unable to hold on.

Similarly, if he has been in a state of becoming a demon, Liu Ming's divine consciousness will slowly lose and collapse!

But the terrible thing about becoming a demon is that you can't be as free as other realms.

It's not that you choose to step into the realm of becoming a demon, and then choose to quit after your divine consciousness reaches the limit.

Becoming a demon, not going crazy or becoming a demon, Liu Ming was very dangerous to step into the realm of becoming a demon in his unconscious state before.

Later, although I was lucky to regain consciousness with the help of Xiao Gong, it was nothing more.

After Liu Ming woke up at that time, he immediately understood that the so-called "Shura Knife" ten realms are the ten states in layman's terms!

Now he can't control himself in this demonic state, so once he steps into this realm again, there is still a high probability of getting lost!

It's just that Liu Ming still underestimated the crisis in the state of becoming a demon, he felt that his consciousness was like a raging turbulent area, and it was extremely difficult to survive here with the consciousness of maintaining clarity and struggling, and it was undoubtedly a fool's dream if he wanted to control this place!

Greedy, bloodthirsty, cruel, killing...... These negative perceptions are intertwined and fighting.

The consciousness that is hidden in a corner and remains clear is ignored and is carefully observing the flow of consciousness.

"Qi, Force, Central, Jing, and Ying belong to the Yang Spirit, and if one of them can be mobilized, the vitality provided by it must be sufficient. ”

"Now it's time to find the corresponding position of the seven spirits in the body, and then move it. ”

This is Liu Ming's big gamble, his idea of combining refining gods and refining bodies.

But what made Liu Ming distressed was that although the Patriarch of Huashan told him that the Seven Spirits were located in the seven positions of the body, he did not say which seven positions they were, and he had the impression that Grandpa Ling had never talked about it!

If the old man of Huashan knew Liu Ming's thoughts, he would definitely be furious: "I won't say it, old man, don't you ask! And it was your kid who suddenly had an epiphany, where did the opportunity come from?"

After unsuccessful attempts, Liu Ming finally discovered the reason.

"No, what really has a dominant effect on the consciousness is these chaotic negative consciousnesses. ”

Liu Ming suddenly regretted choosing to enter the realm of becoming a demon, thinking that the chance of life brought by the yang spirit in the state of becoming a demon would be even greater, and the success rate of opening the door would be higher, but he never wanted to force himself into a desperate situation.

Now trembling, huddled in a corner to maintain a clear consciousness, is also slowly being affected and eaten!

Looking at the violent consciousness group that gathered into one, Liu Ming said fiercely: "If you are not crazy, you will not be a demon, if you are not ruthless, you will not survive!"

The small mass of consciousness that could not be smaller could not be smaller pierced into the huge manic consciousness like a moth to a fire!

Sure enough, a stone falling in the sea will naturally not make waves, and as soon as this consciousness is penetrated, it will not be able to find its own existence.

The old man of Huashan was looking at Liu Ming's eyebrows, almost face to face in order to observe carefully.

At this moment, an inhuman roar roared out of Liu Ming's mouth, and the cruel and bloody, violent and murderous eyes at the center of his eyebrows shot out a red light that enveloped the old man of Huashan.

Then a pair of flesh-and-blood fists smashed on both sides of the old man's lower abdomen.

Like an arrow shot by a giant's bow, the mountain swept out of the field of vision in a swift manner, setting off a wave more than three meters high on the way.

When Huashan flew out, the flowing silver beard was like wings and wanted to fly off its roots, so frightened that Huashan's eyes wanted to leave with the beard.

His heart was all on his beard, his hands firmly grasping it, he didn't care where he flew at all, and he forgot that Liu Ming was in a bad state now.

Liu Ming raised his hands to the sky, his face was hideous, his three eyes contained eyes with different emotions, and now he didn't need the blessing of the power of the mountain, the pair of flesh-colored wings full of eyes flickered slightly, allowing Liu Ming to float on the Black Sea.

Liu Ming, who was lost again, only had bloodthirsty killing in his heart at the moment, the target he needed to vent, his violent and scattered eyes kept scanning the surroundings, but there was no life, and the only Huashan just now was nowhere to be found.

At this moment, Liu Ming obviously didn't know what patience was, but he was extremely anxious for a moment, coupled with the chaos of life and death in his body, the black and red gas changed back and forth around his body, Liu Ming's state looked like a ghost, quite terrifying.

After the devil boy looked down at his feet, he suddenly smiled, and his smile was eerie, this is the laugh of the devil of hell.

Then he leaned down, and the blood-red flesh-colored wings vibrated with high frequency, and a powerful air flow was generated from his side, roaring and shaking the sky, and the blood qi in his body completely suppressed the dead qi at this moment, rushing out of the body, and the blood qi was monstrous, and the power was amazing.

The blood qi hijacked the wind, dyed the sky red, and then turned into a person-sized blood gas shield, and the devil boy was in the blood gas shield.

In the next moment, the wind began to overflow, the sky began to turn gray, and the black sea, which had been calm for a long time, was finally disturbed.

The devil boy found his goal, right at his feet, in this black sea.