The Heaven’s Jailer

"It's a bit too ostentatious in this handover..." Hearing Liu Lang's reminder, Luo Changkong nodded, thinking that Liu Lang made some sense, although with his cultivation base, there are few people who need to be afraid of , However, it is better to make a fortune in a muffled voice, especially from Fu Weiping. I really need to know that he has left half of the amethyst mine from Liu Lang, and he will definitely kill him next time I meet.

You know, when Fu Weiping got this amethyst coin, he risked his life and paid a huge price.

Adhering to the principle that more is worse than less, Luo Changkong dragged Liu Lang again and left Liangxi City.

If you change to Liu Lang, in the harsh environment between the city, you can't go far for an hour, but Luo Changkong's way of acting is not to fly, but to travel through the void.

Not long after, they arrived at the wilderness tens of thousands of miles away from Liangxi City. The desolation here even exceeded the secret interrogation base of the Heavenly Court Security Bureau.

Don't talk about people, you can't even see a bird, and there is silence everywhere, as if you have reached a barren land.

Such an environment is most suitable for doing some shameful things.

"Well, let's be here!" Luo Changkong also deliberately used his spiritual knowledge to probe the surrounding situation, and after he was sure there was no problem, he brought Liu Lang to the ground.

"This place is good." Liu Lang also felt that this place was relatively hidden, but he had to declare in advance, "Master Luo, it is okay to give you the amethyst mine, but after the work is over, you have to send me to the nearest host. City, if I fly by myself, I don’t know how long it will be!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!" Luo Changkong laughed. As long as half of the amethyst mine can be obtained smoothly, let alone sending Liu Lang to the nearest main city, it will be fine even if Liu Lang is sent to the Lingxiao Palace.

"Wait a moment, I have to divide the amethyst mine." Although the fat in the mouth was half spit out, it was a bit heartbreaking, but Liu Lang and Luo Changkong had something to say first, Liu Lang still decided to do things as agreed.

After all, he has already offended Fu Weiping at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and will offend another Luo Changkong. In the days to come, he will be really sad. Even if he has a good relationship with the two deities, those two deities are not always possible. Protect him.

"Don't throw tricks, I saw the amethyst mine 100,000 years ago. I know how big it is. If you give it less, don't blame me for turning my face!" Luo Changkong is not an insatiable person, otherwise, he would not just Half of amethyst mine.

However, he deserves no less.

"Master Luo, please rest assured, I can do what I say." Actually, at the beginning, Liu Lang really planned to divide less. After all, the amethyst mine is in his Heavenless Sacred Stele. Not.

However, looking at this, Luo Changkong is not so foolish.

Liu Lang simply came to the ground and stopped playing tricks.

The Wutian Sacred Stele is Liu Lang’s refining sacred artifact. You don’t need the real body to come, you can control everything in its internal space as long as your mind. The next moment, Liu Lang closes his eyes and his mind sinks into the Wutian Holy Stele. Quickly, his consciousness was formed inside the Heavenless Sacred Stele.

When he found the Golden Dragon Ball, Liu Lang moved the amethyst mine out of it. The space inside the Wutian Sacred Stele was huge, not to mention an amethyst mine, even if it had ten or a hundred seats.

The next step is to cut amethyst ore.

If you are outside, let alone Liu Lang's cultivation base, even if you change to a small immortal or even a big immortal, you may not be able to cut an amethyst mine in an instant.

After all, the amethyst mine was formed in the celestial realm, and its sturdiness is by no means comparable to that of mortal mountains and rocks. The gods in the mortal world can turn rivers and seas, move mountains and rubble, but in the celestial realm, there is no such big noise. After all, here The spatial structure of is too tight, otherwise, the war between the two races would have destroyed the heavens.

However, nowadays, the Amethyst Mine is in the Wutian Sacred Stele, and Liu Lang, in the Wutian Sacred Stele, is a well-deserved master, whose power is comparable to the mighty power of Heaven.

Even if it is just the consciousness, the power it possesses will not change.

Liu Lang chose the position, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed heavily.

A huge long knife phantom suddenly formed above the amethyst mine. Following Liu Lang's palm, the long knife phantom also fell from top to bottom, like cutting tofu, deep into the mine.

As the phantom of the long knife deepened, a long crack appeared in the center of the amethyst mine. By looking at it, the phantom of the amethyst mine could be divided into two, but at this moment, the phantom of the long knife suddenly stopped. , After that, suddenly collapsed.

Liu Lang's consciousness shook, and his soul stung.

"There are still things in the Wutian Sacred Stele that I can't cut?" Liu Lang suddenly showed a weird look. Since he obtained the Wutian Sacred Stele, he has never encountered such a situation.

Even if the original peak power of Tianzun, Odin, was caught in it, he was beaten by Liu Lang so that he didn't even know his mother and was unable to resist. Could this amethyst mine be harder than Odin?

Liu Lang immediately concentrated and raised his arm again.

The long knife phantom reappeared again, still in its original position, and slashed heavily, because a crack had already been split, so this time, there was no obstacle in the early stage.

However, when it reached the place where it could not be cut last time, the phantom of the long knife stopped again.

There was a stalemate for a while, and it broke again.

Because of the excessive force, this time, Liu Lang's soul was hit even more, and his consciousness almost collapsed. Repeated and repeated, and can not fall three times in the same place.

The best way not to fall for the third time is to stop going to this place.

Liu Lang's third knife smashed to the side of the crack. This time, it finally reached the bottom smoothly. The Amethyst Mine was divided into two, and Liu Lang was going to give Luo Changkong the larger side.

However, just after moving that half away, a dazzling purple light rose into the sky.

Liu Lang was taken aback, and quickly checked the source of the purple light. Only then did he discover that a clear and transparent purple spar was inlaid on the broken wall. This purple spar was diamond-shaped, and it was not ordinary.

Looking at the location of the purple spar, Liu Lang suddenly understood. "It turns out that I couldn't cut it just now because of it!"

The third knife moved a few inches to the side, just avoiding the purple spar.

A spar the size of a fist actually blocked an attack comparable to Tianzun, which surprised Liu Lang. Unexpectedly, there is such a hard thing in the Three Realms.

However, this purple spar is obviously not the rough amethyst used to make amethyst coins, because the rough amethyst is not transparent and does not have such a regular shape.

But his instinct tells Liu Lang that this purple transparent spar is very famous.

Liu Lang immediately walked over, pried the diamond-shaped purple transparent spar out of the rock wall, carefully set it aside, and then threw the semi-amethyst mine to the Heavenless Sacred Stele.