The Tao locks heaven and the forbidden heaven pattern are launched together. At this time, under the confinement of the forbidden heaven pattern, the seal should lose its power and let the giant beast disintegrate.
However, Qin Huan didn't know how many marks made up the giant beast. Qin Huan felt that the breath was constantly impacting the forbidden pattern and the way to lock the heaven.
These two blockades, at least under the impact of hundreds of fierce animal marks, have some shaky meaning.
Qin Huan's face changed slightly, but he was not flustered.
Originally, his purpose was not to defeat the giant beast. In the final analysis, these things were just array mechanisms. It was meaningless to consume them. He just wanted to stop them and take the opportunity to break through the siege.
Therefore, seeing that the forbidden pattern could not invalidate the mark, Qin Huan did not hesitate to withdraw the chain. Before the mark of the giant beast broke through the way to lock the heaven, he went around, cast all heavenly shadows and flew forward at the extreme speed.
Before long, I heard a deafening roar from behind, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaking.
Qin Huan knew that the giant beast must have broken away from the heaven. Fortunately, it could not catch up with Qin Huan at its speed.
The place where he was was was very close to the deepest place of the fire refining heaven prison. At this time, Qin Huan ignored the pain of lava refining blood and moved forward at a high speed. However, he had rushed more than a hundred miles in a moment.
At the next moment, Qin Huan suddenly felt a flower in front of him and hit a light curtain.
The Jiang's mark on Qin Huan's chest was shining. Qin Huan was almost unimpeded and rushed through the light curtain. At the same time, the sense of oppression around him decreased.
Qin Huan's body rushed out of the boundless lava and into a space.
Qin Huan's vision had not recovered for a while, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, suddenly his back neck hurt.
In the field of vision, it was dark, and the most dark center was an amber magic eye.
Qin Huan's eyes were opposite to those of the devil's eyes.
At that moment, Qin Huan heard a buzzing sound in his mind.
It seems that the whole heaven and earth are dimmed and occupied by the boundless darkness.
Qin Huan himself seemed to be swallowed up by darkness. The only color left in the whole world was the amber magic eye in the center of his vision.
"Again..."
Qin Huan felt that his consciousness was gradually separated from himself. He was no stranger to this situation.
When I first entered the mountains, the divine consciousness detected the magic eye and was photographed by it. That's the case.
At that time, it was the mysterious cry from his body that drove back the darkness of the devil's eye, which made him only leave the mark of the devil's eye on his body, but not become a devil puppet.
But that time, he only felt the existence of the magic eye with divine consciousness at the periphery of the mountain.
This time, he seems to be... Directly facing the noumenon of the magic eye.
So now... Will that sound appear again?
Qin Huan's consciousness gradually blurred. It seemed that the next breath would be swallowed up by the boundless darkness.
"Get out!"
The sound from Qin Huan's body appeared for the third time.
Qin Huan's remaining spirit was shocked. He thought the darkness would recede like last time.
But the next moment, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.
Qin Huan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
What came into view was the rugged and crude wall woven by something like straw.
He subconsciously raised his head.
It was the same simple straw dome. It seemed that for some years, the straw was rotten, and a little sunlight penetrated through the gap and shone on Qin Huan's face.
He was sitting on the same shabby grass bed in a shabby and narrow hut.
"This is..."
Qin Huan was stunned.
He subconsciously wanted to use his divine consciousness, but found that his divine consciousness had no response.
Qin Huan was shocked. He tried to mobilize the power in his body, but he still didn't respond. Not only that, he couldn't feel everything, such as his xumijie, the tomb of gods and demons, the stone tablet space, the small world of bronze mirrors.
The body is empty, and I don't feel the slightest familiar power of my own.
As if he had become an ordinary person.
"Is it a fantasy?"
In this case, Qin Huan did not panic, but quickly reacted.
He had no reason, and somehow he went from the depths of the fire refining heaven prison to the outside world, and lost all his strength and treasures.
All the way up to now, he has a lot of secrets. Even though there are still many strong people who can crush him to death in heaven and earth, I'm afraid there are no people who can understate and erase all traces on him.
He raised his hand and touched his face.
Although he had no mirror and no divine sense, he was still familiar with himself. He knew that this was not his face.
Since it's not yourself, it's really a fantasy, not someone's extrapolation.
Although all the feelings around are very real, there is no illusion.
But Qin Huan also experienced this kind of illusion, not once or twice.
For example, it was suspected that Dao Hong had brought him back to the fantasy of Tianqi sect. Qin Huan still wondered how he finally separated. For another example, let's say that he was reborn and returned to the illusion of the four or nine sects in the nirvana realm integrating with the Xuanyuan stars, as well as the introductory test of terror performed by the soul controlling sect with the immortal illusion.
With so many lessons learned, Qin Huan was very peaceful.
He guessed that the magic eye might have dragged himself into the illusion.
Qin Huan guessed that the devil eye tried to devour himself before and was repelled by the mysterious sound in his body. The second time, he was still blocked by the mysterious sound, so he changed his means and no longer tried to devour his spirit directly and drag himself into the illusion.
While he was thinking, a burst of noise and shouts came from outside, and many footsteps ran quickly past the door of his cottage.
Then the rickety wooden door of the hut, which seemed to collapse at any time, was roughly pushed open.
"Pole!"
A young and impatient voice sounded, but a young man with a simple bone spear, dressed in animal skin and rags, and a little thin and short rushed in.
"Those barbarians are grabbing water again. Let's go!"
Qin Yugang wanted to answer, but when he saw the youth clearly, he was stunned.
The young man looks nothing special. His facial features are beautiful and his skin is dark, but in addition to his normal facial features, there is a single eye in the center of his eyebrows.
"Three eyes?"
Qin Huan murmured.
"What are you talking about?"
The young man didn't hear clearly and came closer.
Until then, Qin Yucai found that his vision seemed to be wrong.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand and was surprised.
Not only the young man, but also himself, has a third eye!
"What are you still staring at? Let's go!!!"
The young man reached up and grabbed Qin Huan. Then he grabbed a bone spear from Qin Huan's bed, which Qin Huan had just noticed, threw it to Qin Huan, and dragged him out of the door.