Chapter 1835: Double Prohibition
"Sure enough, it's a double prohibition, these two prohibition traps are connected, and the power is very powerful!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice.
"The roots under the dead wood stake should be the key core of these two forbidden traps, as long as all the roots under the dead wood stake are cut off, then this forbidden trap should be completely broken. The black dragon said in a deep voice.
Before, in the process of Chen Feng's breaking through the ban, he could see it clearly on the side, and naturally noticed the abnormality of the countless roots under the dead stake.
"It's not easy to cut off all the roots!"
Chen Feng took a light breath, calmed the boiling qi and blood in his body a little, and then his eyes kept staring at the prohibition in front of him for a moment, and his heart was secretly deducing, using the curse to devour the various changes in the prohibition in front of him.
"This double prohibition is very powerful, it is not feasible to break through at all, if I didn't know how to devour the curse forbidden, coupled with that teleportation-like speed, I am afraid that I would have died in this prohibition. Chen Feng's eyes showed a look of enlightenment.
The black dragon's eyes showed appreciation, and he echoed: "With your ability to deduce the curse forbidden, if you can deduce the weaknesses in this prohibition one by one, and then without causing the prohibition, you may be able to cut off all the roots under this dead wood stake, but this is too difficult." ”
Chen Feng took a deep breath and said, "I'll try it, I will definitely break this prohibition." ”
As he spoke, Chen Feng pinched his right hand, and a curse mark swept out from his fingertips and landed on the surface of the prohibition, and then Chen Feng's eyes closed slightly, and he began to silently feel the trajectory of the prohibition in front of him and the weaknesses in it.
The black dragon silently hovered behind Chen Feng, its gaze fell on the prohibition, and it didn't bother Chen Feng.
Time passed slowly, and Chen Feng sat like this for three months, and in these three months, Chen Feng often entered the forbidden formation to break the formation, but all of them failed.
Although they all failed, Chen Feng's gaze became brighter and brighter, and this prohibition became clearer and clearer in his mind.
There is no doubt that this prohibition is extremely esoteric and cumbersome, but Chen Feng's tireless research during this period of time has given him a deeper understanding and cognition of the curse devouring ban, and his method of breaking the ban is also imperceptibly improving under the three-month study.
"The ancient forbidden is really amazing, it is obviously just a strange energy constructed by the ancient array Dao master with ethereal spiritual power, and it can exist for so long, and even now, the power of the forbidden can still be so powerful. ”
At this moment, in Chen Feng's eyes, countless curse shadows swept by, and the prohibition in front of him was like countless spiritual powers forming an extremely stable structure with a specific trajectory in Chen Feng's eyes.
It is precisely because of this stable structure that the ethereal spiritual power has been materialized, and it has also allowed this forbidden trap to exist for tens of thousands of years, but it has still not been eroded and dissipated by the power of time.
After three months of continuous practice and observation, Chen Feng found as many as hundreds of weaknesses in this prohibition, but these weaknesses were not critical, they just didn't matter, but if Chen Feng stepped on these weaknesses and approached the dead wood stake, it would not cause the dead wood stake to notice.
"It should work this time!"
Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and he immediately stepped out, and immediately followed the weaknesses in the prohibition he had identified, constantly approaching the dead wood stake.
Soon, Chen Feng approached the three zhang of the dead wood stake, he was within these three zhang before, causing the vigilance of the dead wood stake, the weakness in this range is very obscure, Chen Feng has been observing and practicing for three months before he has touched the door.
Chen Feng pointed with a sword finger in his right hand, and the curse mark swept out and landed in one of the places within the three-zhang range of the dead wood stake, and in an instant, the surrounding prohibition did not have any resistance and hindrance, and was easily passed through by the curse mark.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and stepped on that place, and then Chen Feng concocted the same method, pointing out the weakness of the prohibition in advance with the Devouring Spell Forbidden.
Although it was only three zhang away, it took Chen Feng two hours to finally come to the front of the dead wood stake.
With a wave of his robe, Chen Feng immediately sacrificed the three artifacts of the Spirit Devouring Magma River, the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword, and then Chen Feng's mind moved, and the three artifacts were arranged in three directions, turning into three long rainbows and slashing towards the roots of the dead wood stake.
And Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and his right hand to kill Huang Quan pointed out, landing on the root of the last direction of the dead wood stake.
Bang bang bang!
There was a continuous muffled sound, and then the roots around the bottom of the dead wood stake all cracked, and in an instant, an earth-shattering roar resounded from the dead wood stake, and countless blood gushed out from the bottom of the dead wood stake, turning into a blood-colored fountain.
Under the sprinkling of countless blood, the corpse hidden at the bottom of the stake swept out and swept towards Chen Feng with monstrous killing intent.
"There's one last piece of tendrils left!"
Looking at the countless tangled roots in the lower half of the corpse's body, Chen Feng's eyes became colder, and he saw that with a pinch of his right hand, the three artifacts of the Spirit Devouring Magma River, the First Yang Dao Sword, and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword turned into three Changhongs and swept out in front of the corpse.
Bang bang bang!
The corpse was like crazy, and its claws tore violently, and the space around it directly collapsed, and the three artifacts were directly stopped by the collapsed space.
Chen Feng stepped out, the index finger of his right hand bent, and then he pointed sharply, and three thousand drops of yellow spring water turned into a yellow cyclone at his fingertips, and a penetrating terrifying power revealed from his fingertips.
Bite!
A finger pointed out and landed in front of the corpse, and the corpse also roared loudly, grabbed with both claws, and a stream of corpse stench came to his face, making Chen Feng frown slightly.
The two collided together in an instant, Chen Feng's long hair was windless, his robe was hunting, and a huge sea of yellow springs emerged behind him, churning and surging, looking extraordinarily infiltrating.
The corpse roared, although the dead wood stake was destroyed, and its strength was greatly weakened, but the power that erupted from its body was still extremely terrifying.
Chen Feng's finger condensed all his energy, and the strength of his finger burst was enough to pierce the golden cracking stone, which was extremely terrifying, but under the attack of Zhihai, Chen Feng retreated again and again, making a muffled sound.
"Immortal Crystal!"
Chen Feng roared, and immediately took out the immortal crystals from the spirit ring, and took out ten immortal crystals, Chen Feng immediately crushed them all, and streams of immortal yuan poured into Chen Feng's fingertips, and in an instant, the power of the Huangquan finger increased several times, and the Huangquan phantom behind it was flooded with huge waves.
However, although the strength of the Huangquan Finger increased several times under the increase of ten immortal crystals, the corpse was really amazing, and it still burst out with a power that made Chen Feng tremble, still forcing Chen Feng to retreat.
Chen Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he immediately crushed all the remaining ninety immortal crystals in the spirit ring, and integrated all the surging immortal yuan inside into Huangquan Finger.
Bang!
The cyclone that Huang Quan finger turned into suddenly formed a huge yellow cyclone, bounced the crazy corpse away, and Chen Feng stepped into the air in one step, teleporting to the feet of the corpse, and with a twist of his right wrist, the yellow cyclone was like a sharp blade, cutting off all the roots that were wrapped around the lower half of the corpse.
Blood gushed out, mixed with the terrible screams of the corpses.