Chapter 1241: Dead?

"A stick of incense has passed, but it hasn't come out yet? ”

Qin Feng was waiting outside, he thought that Ning Jiang would come out of the bridge soon, but as a stick of incense passed, there was no movement.

When he first crossed this single-plank bridge, he retreated before half a pillar of incense was attached.

On this single-plank bridge, there is an imperial technique branded with one door, and after breaking through one, you will soon face the next imperial technique, and it is difficult to break through more than a dozen imperial techniques in a row.

After 50,000 years of hard work, Qin Feng has not been able to break through, which can be seen.

"Two sticks of incense!"

Qin Feng's eyes were surprised, the time of two incense sticks was already comparable to him.

Swish.

At this moment, a primordial spirit flew out.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Ning Jiang was still alive, he was afraid that Ning Jiang would die inside, and he would be left alone.

"It's really difficult, it's not easy. ”

Ning Jiang let out a breath, his Yuan Shen power was limited, and if he wanted to break through more than a dozen Emperor Techniques, the power of the Yuan Shen alone would be consumed.

"Brother, I can't imagine that you, the Yuan Shen, are so powerful, and you can insist on two incense sticks with the power of the Yuan Shen, it seems that you are the kind of person who specializes in cultivating the Yuan Shen and abandons martial arts?"

Qin Feng said curiously.

In his opinion, Ningjiang's Yuan Shen is a little outrageously strong, such a strong Yuan Shen must not be easy to cultivate, most of them are like the Emperor of Annihilation back then, who gave up martial arts and focused on Yuan Shen.

Who knows, Ning Jiang shook his head: "My main attack is martial arts." ”

"What? Your main attack is martial arts?"

Qin Feng was taken aback.

He felt that Ningjiang's Yuan Shen was terrifying enough, but it was not the direction of Ningjiang's major, so how strong was Ningjiang's martial arts?

He didn't think that Ning Jiang was lying, there was no need for a person who could cultivate to such a point.

"You can hold on to two sticks of incense for the first time, much stronger than me, I think with your progress, maybe it will take you decades, maybe you can really break through here. ”

For decades, Qin Feng has been looking very highly at Ningjiang, you must know that he has tried for 50,000 years.

"Decades? I don't have that time. ”

Ning Jiang shook his head.

Not to mention decades here, even if it is a few months, he can't accept it.

The law of sealing the sky, in less than a year, will completely dissipate, for him, time is precious, he needs to race against time.

"Brother, do you still feel slow for decades? Qin Feng said, "Besides, it's useless if you're in a hurry, if you can't get over, you can't get over, two incense sticks, in my opinion, only less than half of this bridge has been taken, and the remaining half will make the challenge even more severe." ”

Strength is not something that can be achieved overnight, but it needs to be accumulated little by little, and if Ning Jiang wants to pass here, he can only slowly accumulate strength.

It takes time to build up strength.

"Next, I'm going to try it again with all my might!" Ning Jiang said solemnly.

"Full strength?" Qin Feng looked at Ning Jiang in disbelief, "You mean, the two incense sticks just now weren't your full strength?"

Compared to before entering, Ningjiang's Yuan Shen was obviously much weaker, and it was certain that this was definitely a large amount of Yuan Shen power consumed on the single-plank bridge.

He felt that Ning Jiang had exhausted all his strength, and it was impossible to have any spare strength.

"You'll find out in a moment. ”

Ning Jiang sat cross-legged, ran the Oblivion Divine Technique, and began to recover the power of the Yuan Shen.

"This guy, what is he selling?" Qin Feng didn't know the details of Ning Jiang, and felt that the so-called full strength was not very credible.

In this way, after an hour, Qin Feng was bored and couldn't hold back his words, and suddenly, he heard a sound of breaking wind.

I saw a small tower flying quickly.

"Yuan Shen magic weapon? It turns out that you are talking about full strength, and you mean this. Qin Feng was stunned.

If there is a magic weapon of the Yuan Shen, the power of the Yuan Shen is indeed stronger, but no matter how strong it is, there is a limit, the power of the Yuan Shen can only insist on two sticks of incense, plus this magic weapon of the Yuan God, at most two and a half sticks of incense.

It is still impossible to cross the single-plank bridge.

"I went. ”

Ning Jiang spoke, and immediately entered the Yuanshen magic weapon and entered the single-plank bridge again.

As soon as he arrived at the single-plank bridge, Qin Feng lost the figure of Ningjiang, this single-plank bridge, which seems to be supernatural, is actually a space of its own, and the space is connected one by one, which can be described as a world one step at a time.

Soon, the two sticks of incense passed.

"According to my guess, it should be about two and a half sticks of incense. Qin Feng said in his heart.

But until after the three incense sticks, Ning Jiang still didn't come out, and this time, Qin Feng was a little panicked: "He won't die, right?"

In his opinion, no matter how strong Ning Jiang's Yuan Shen magic weapon is, it shouldn't last so long.

"No, no, he doesn't look like a reckless person. ”

Qin Feng hurriedly paced left and right, distraught.

Ning Jiang is really going to die, he has to become a lonely person again, he doesn't want to continue to bear such loneliness.

"Four pillars of incense. ”

Qin Feng's face became extremely ugly, and some of the hopes he was holding on to just now were completely gone.

"Imperial Palace, damn Imperial Palace!"

Qin Feng roared angrily, spilling his anger on the Imperial Palace.

He felt that this was the imperial palace playing with him, and finally someone came, but it didn't take half a day and he died again.

This feeling is like being in the abyss, crawling and crawling, crawling for a full 50,000 years, and finally about to climb out of the abyss, and finally seeing a glimmer of light, and then immediately being kicked down.

For a moment, his emotions were a little broken, and he almost cried.

"Damn the Imperial Palace, since you want to force me to death, I will die to show you, Lao Tzu is not alive today!"

Just when Qin Feng was scolding and scolding, wanting to seek death, two light coughs suddenly sounded behind him.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm not dead yet. ”

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes were forced to hold back, he turned around suddenly, and when he saw Ning Jiang, he couldn't help but be stunned, his face was full of disbelief.

"How could you...... Not dead?"

Ningjiang's magic weapon of the Yuan Shen is so strong?

How did Qin Feng know that the Fengshen Pagoda he saw was only a superficial thing, and in that Fengshen Tower, there were still two Yuan Shen, two Yuan Shen, plus the power of the Fengshen Tower, which made Ning Jiang persist for so long.

"That's a little bit of a secret for me. Ning Jiang smiled and said incomprehensibly.

The three primordial gods, if you don't let people know, let people know.

"It's good to be alive, brother, it's good that you're still alive. Qin Feng's voice was excited, and he felt that he had climbed up from the abyss again.

Ning Jiang didn't laugh at him, anyone who has been lonely for 50,000 years will not feel good, this Qin Feng has not been crazy for 50,000 years, and he can be called determined.

"By the way, brother, where did you break into the four sticks of incense?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

For 50,000 years, he has always wanted to break through this single-plank bridge, and he also has a deep obsession with this bridge, and Ningjiang has persisted for so long, and he will inevitably go further.

(End of chapter)