The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 833 The Fall
Generally speaking, whether it is a magic weapon or a magic weapon, there is often a big difference in the energy that can be released when the spiritual consciousness is asleep and awakened.

It is almost impossible to fully exert the power of the Ten Directions Divine Furnace without the help of spiritual knowledge.

Just like Qin Lang's Qingtian Sword, which has not been recognized by spiritual consciousness, it can be said to be no different from ordinary weapons.

It's not that Qingtianjian's spiritual consciousness is sleeping, but that it has deliberately blocked all power.

Although Qin Lang is usually low-key, he also has something to be proud of in terms of cultivation and medicine.

Because of this, the more Qingtianjian deliberately made things difficult for Qin Lang, the more Qin Lang would crush it to the ground and make it obey him.

"From this point of view, if we want to suppress a more powerful opponent in the future, the more weapon patterns that the Ten Direction Stove needs to be activated should be. Only in this way can we release a strong enough deterrent."

Qin Lang stroked his chin and said to himself.

However, after the first round of use just now, the spiritual energy in Qin Lang's dantian has basically been drained, leaving only a little bit, which is only enough to escape.

"Activating the sacred furnace once consumes so much, it seems that it is not easy to make it play a stronger role."

At this moment, the Shifang Divine Stove had gradually cooled down, shrunk rapidly, and returned to the appearance of a magic weapon the size of a fist.

Then, Qin Lang was on the ground again, and picked up another not-low-level magic weapon, which was shaped like a seal and was dark jade in color.

"This should be the magic weapon that fell from the hand of the black armored soldier."

There are three characters engraved on it, Minglun Yin.

Just holding it in his hand, Qin Lang could clearly feel that the fire in the underworld seal seemed to be resonating weakly with his fire root.

Although it is said that there are three thousand ways to practice in the world, it is actually far more than that.

The same is true for the types of different fires, not just a few.Just like the crystal fire in the crystal stone of the Qian family, and the innate fire of the great elder Minghuo, they are all one of the thousands of fires.

Considering the rarity of Minghuo, which is far lower than that of Xiantian Huo, Qin Lang put away the Minglun Seal without hesitation.

"Tsk tsk, don't waste such a good treasure, even if you take it out and buy it, I can make a lot of money."

"not good!"

In an instant, Qin Lang held his breath, and his back felt chilly. The next second, he slapped his back violently, calling out the spiritual consciousness of the golden dragon, forcing the opponent to stop and retreat.

At the same time, he also pulled out the Longyuan sword, and immediately turned back to defend.

However, the opponent did not intend to stop, but with the help of the magic weapon to block the golden dragon's charge, and then crazily hit a blood-red fire palm.

Due to the very dim light around him, Qin Lang couldn't even see what the other person looked like, and could only barely have a vague impression.

In the blink of an eye, he wanted to resist with a horizontal sword, but he didn't expect that the opponent's cultivation base was much higher than his.

The savage force of that palm made Qin Lang feel as if he had been hit by a train, he vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, his body was completely out of control, and he flew backwards.

Fortunately, Longyuan Sword blocked half of the force for him.

But what shocked him the most was why that guy could appear behind him without anyone noticing, but he didn't notice it at all?

After two or three seconds, he suddenly woke up.

This place is located at the bottom of the Forbidden Demon Heavenly Prison.

Qin Lang has heard from Mr. Wang that the spirit space here will have a serious impact on the consciousness of practitioners.

If it reaches a certain degree of damage, it may even be irreparable, and the body will die.

In addition, that person's cultivation base is also above him.

If such a master intends to hide his aura, it would be difficult for Qin Lang to find out.

"who are you?"

"Ok?"

Before Qin Lang could ask what was going on, he realized that he couldn't cast the spell of vacating, and his body was still falling down.

After regaining his senses, he was extremely astonished that he actually fell into the infinite abyss.

"Oops!"

"Golden Dragon! Fire Phoenix!"

After saying that, Qin Lang waved the Dragon Yuan sword continuously, but no matter how he summoned it, the golden dragon and fire phoenix did not come out.

At this time, a fiery air was expanding the meridians in his body, and Qin Lang vomited out a mouthful of hot blood again.

Looking at the black armor figure that was getting further and further away, he gradually closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

As for the person who sneaked up on Qin Lang, the corners of his mouth rose and he smiled mockingly.

This person was wearing the same black armor and helmet as the two Beixuan Banner members just now.

If they were present at this moment, they would definitely recognize him at a glance.

Because he is none other than Chang Zhen, one of the captains stationed in Beixuan Banner's Heavenly Prison for Forbidden Demons.

Of course, he also has another special identity that is unknown, that is, a member of the radical faction.

Originally, the reason why he suddenly exposed his whereabouts was to seize the ten-direction sacred furnace and the seal of the underworld from Qin Lang's hands for the radicals, but Qin Lang noticed it in time.

Although he was a bit regretful for not being able to win the Sacred Stove, the disappearance of the Sacred Stove of the Ten Directions would weaken Elder Ming Kong's strength to a certain extent, and would further promote the radical plan.

"Hmph, if the news of the loss of the Shifang Stove reaches Mingkong's ears, he will definitely be furious. At that time, he will simply put all the responsibility on Qin Lang and the two scapegoats."

"If the Great Elder knows that Ming Kong will lose the Ten Directions Divine Stove from now on, he will be very happy, hahahaha!"

After speaking, Chang Zhen turned and left.

Both Qin Lang and Shifang Shenlu fell into the infinite abyss. It can be said that there is no proof of death. No one will know that this matter has something to do with him.

……

in the dark.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe an hour, maybe a few hours, or even half a day.

Qin Lang faintly woke up from the misty state, and found that the surrounding scene was almost the same as the inside of the sacred furnace, and he couldn't see anything clearly, as if there had never been a sun in this world.

After a while, Qin Lang remembered that he fell into the infinite abyss.

"Old man Wang once said that in the infinite abyss, no aura can work, whether it is attack or form, it seems to be true."

Qin Lang frowned bitterly and sighed.

He obviously has some regrets at the moment, regretting why he didn't ask Mr. Wang how to escape back then.

Maybe, at that time, I couldn't imagine that he would fall into the infinite abyss one day.

Just when he was about to do nothing and looked down at the dark abyss below, suddenly, a beam of light lit up in his pocket.

Qin Lang was startled, and quickly reached out to take out the contents.

"Zhen Xianzhu?"

That's right, the one that shines brightly is exactly this spirit bead that looks like a night pearl.

But Qin Lang is very clear that even the light produced by the aura cannot play a role in such a special environment.

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(End of this chapter)