Chapter 142: Trapped
The wide tomb passage suddenly stretched out black iron rods, forming a cage and trapping Wang Feng inside.
This scene made Wang Feng's face full of shock and gloom, but he quickly calmed down and looked coldly at Mr. Nine outside.
"Even if you trap me and don't have the key, how can you get the inheritance. Wang Feng said coldly.
At the same time, he asked the old man in his heart if this iron prison could be broken.
Mr. Nine smirked and said, "The immortal cultivators of the second layer of divine power are not enough to resist hunger, and when you starve to death, I will be able to get the key." By the way, and your Five Elements Spirit Bead, I will also get it by the way, hahaha!"
He was really excited and excited, he had been waiting for a long time for this day, not to mention the inheritance that was about to arrive, just getting the four Five Elements Spirit Beads on Wang Feng's body was enough to make his strength reach a terrifying Cheng DΓΉ, and it was not impossible to become a true king-level powerhouse in this life.
"Starve me to death!" Wang Feng's face changed when he heard this, this is indeed a ruthless attention, the second-level immortal cultivator with divine powers does not have the ability to open the valley, and he can insist on not eating for a month at most. Although he also carried some food in his spatial ring, there was always a day when these foods were eaten up, and when the time came, he could not replenish them, and he could only starve to death.
"Boy, these iron rods are made of thousand-year-old black iron, which is comparable to a high-grade spirit treasure in terms of hardness, unless you step into the realm of true spirits, you can't destroy this iron prison at all. The old tree's voice rang out.
Wang Feng's heart sank suddenly, but he didn't show any desperate look, he stared at Mr. Nine coldly. Hummed: "You can't get out now, I'll starve to death, and you'll starve to death." β
"Hey, hey. Do you think I'm going to be unprepared?" Mr. Nine said with a grim smile, "I've already prepared a lot of food for this day, and I have a small world to store, even if I last for a few years. As for you, you will only starve to death than me first, and then I will naturally put away the iron prison. β
"You've planned carefully!" Wang Feng snorted coldly.
"Of course. The strength is not as good as you, so I naturally want to go sideways. However, this is also your carelessness. Since the ancestor has put the inheritance here, there will definitely be a mechanism to protect it, just like the phantom array outside. You are an outsider, and you also want to get the inheritance of your ancestors. It's like looking for your own death. Mr. Nine said proudly.
"I think you're looking for death!" Wang Feng suddenly shouted. Raising his hand and pointing towards Mr. Nine, the black finger suddenly burst out, like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the air.
"You!" Mr. Nine's eyes widened, and in an instant, his cold hair stood on end, and a sense of horror rose in his heart, and he felt the breath of death approaching. Hurriedly dodged to the side without thinking about it.
"Poof!" However, Wang Feng was taken by surprise. Xuan Ming's finger was very fast, and finally pierced through Mr. Nine's stomach, making a bloody hole, and the intestines inside were all crushed, and blood sprayed all over the ground.
"Xuan Ming Finger!" Wang Feng was unforgiving, and through the black iron cage, he hit the Xuan Ming Finger again.
However, at this time, Mr. Nine was already prepared, and hurriedly flew towards the tomb behind him.
"Wang Feng, you wait for me, I will definitely make you unable to survive, unable to die!" Mr. Nine held his stomach and retreated sharply, looking at Wang Feng's eyes full of resentment, he roared loudly.
Rumble...... Wang Feng's Xuan Ming Finger did not attack Mr. Nine, but it hit the wall of the tomb road, and suddenly made a deep hole, shaking a piece of rubble to fall.
"Elder Shu, do you think that blow I just hit will seriously injure him to death?" Wang Feng looked at Mr. Nine who had disappeared into the depths of the tomb and couldn't help asking.
"It's hard to say, although the blow just now didn't hit the vital point, but the Xuan Ming Finger is powerful, he was injured very badly this time, I'm afraid even if he doesn't die, it's not much better. The old tree shook his head and said.
Wang Feng nodded, Mr. Nine does not have the World Tree, and if he wants to recover from such a tragic injury, even if he has some heavenly and earthly treasures, it will be very difficult, and he can be cleaner in a short time.
At that moment, Wang Feng sat down and began to think about ways to break the situation.
In the end, he took out the broken knife from the spatial ring, this is a broken treasure, it must be harder than a thousand-year-old black iron, I don't know if I can blast open this iron prison.
Shu Lao obviously knew Wang Feng's thoughts very well, and he hurriedly said: "This knife is indeed a broken treasure, and it is indeed harder than a thousand-year-old dark iron, but it is mutilated after all, and the internal will has long been silent, otherwise it would not have rusted." If you want to use it to blast open this iron prison, you can't do it at all, and if you use too much force and collapse this tombway, you're afraid you'll be suffocated to death. β
Wang Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Elder Shu, do you mean that as long as I can awaken the will inside this broken knife, I will be able to break through this iron prison again?"
"That's nature. The old man smiled and said, "If the will of the treasure weapon is silent, then it will be like ordinary iron, except for hardness, no power can be exerted." But if you can awaken its will, then it is equivalent to helping it unseal, and when the time comes, cutting this iron prison is like cutting tofu, very simple. β
"Then how do you awaken its will?" Wang Feng hurriedly asked, he was a little excited in his heart, and felt that there was still hope.
Shu Lao sighed: "It's difficult, I've already told you before, this contains the sword path of a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm." Only by touching the sword path in this and comprehending a trace can you awaken its will. β
"It's really difficult, but I haven't despaired yet, I still have a chance!" Wang Feng said with a firm face when he heard this.
"If you have enough time, you can do it, but now that you're trapped in it, even with the food in your space ring, it will only allow you to last for half a year at most. If you don't wake it up within half a year, then you can only starve to death. Elder Shu said.
"I understand!" Wang Feng heard this, took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged. He held up the broken knife in both palms, urging the true yuan to wrap it. At the same time, he reached out and reached for the broken knife.
This is a very boring process, and it also has to constantly consume true yuan and spiritual sense, and if you change it to someone else, even if it is a strong person at the true spirit level, it won't last long at all.
However, Wang Feng has the World Tree to supplement the True Yuan, but it can last for a long time, which is his only advantage.
But if you want to comprehend the sword path inside within half a year, it is very difficult.
Like many True Monarch-level powerhouses, it took a lifetime to comprehend a trace of will and advance to the True King realm......
Wang Feng is only at the second level of his supernatural powers now, and his cultivation time is also very short, and if he wants to comprehend the sword path in the broken sword, even if he is an old man, he has not much hope.
"I hope a miracle will appear, since the World Tree has chosen him, it shouldn't have fallen so early!"
He didn't quite believe that Wang Feng could do it, but he believed in the vision of the World Tree, because this kind of treasure had its own spiritual sense, and since it chose Wang Feng, then Wang Feng must have something extraordinary.
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"Damn it!"
"Wang!
"I swear, I must make you unable to live, you can't die, ah!"
In the dim tomb passage, Mr. Nine leaned against the wall and swallowed all the natural treasures such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum into his stomach, and then urged Zhenyuan to repair his injuries.
On the ground, it had already been stained red by his blood, and it looked very poignant.
As Shu Lao said, although he was not injured by Xuan Ming's finger, his injuries were still very serious, and he had already stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot.
"There is too much blood flowing, and I have to use the True Yuan to protect the body to stop the bleeding, but this will continue to consume the True Yuan, and sooner or later it will be exhausted. If I can't recover from my injuries before then, I'm sure I'm going to die. β
Mr. Nine sensed his situation, and his face became even paler.
The power of the Xuan Ming Finger was too powerful, and it punched a fist-sized hole in his stomach, if he hadn't reached the True Spirit Realm, I am afraid that he would really be killed by Wang Feng in seconds this time.
He now urged Zhenyuan to cover his wounds and stop the bleeding. However, this cost a lot of true yuan, so he swallowed so many heavenly and earthly treasures.
However, in a certain way, his current situation is somewhat similar to Wang Feng, Wang Feng is worried about the lack of food, and he is worried about the lack of true yuan, and they have been forced by time.
"I can't die!"
"Our Qu family has worked hard for thousands of years, I must get the inheritance of my ancestors, I can't die here. β
Mr. Nine gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and recovered from his injuries with all his might.
The dark tomb gradually fell silent, falling into a dead silence.
No one knew that in this ancient tomb, there were two true spirit-level powerhouses who were fighting against the god of death.
Time passed slowly, a month ...... Two months...... Three months have passed......
Outside the Nine Qu Immortal Valley, the eight True King-level powerhouses couldn't help but glance at each other, and said at the same time: "It's almost time, let's start, otherwise the formation will change, and if we want to open it again, it will be difficult." β
The formation of the Nine Songs Immortal Valley was very strong, and it would change every once in a while, and it was only when the formation was at its weakest that they were able to work together to open a gap in it.
But if this weakest time passes, even if their number doubles, it will be difficult to open a gap.
"Boom!"
The eight True King-level powerhouses immediately made their full efforts, once again opening a gap in the formation.
"When the time came, everyone hurried out. A True King-level powerhouse shouted at the gap, and that loud voice, under the amplitude of the thick True Yuan, almost spread throughout the entire Jiuqu Immortal Valley.
At the same time, the people in the Nine Songs Immortal Valley all saw a huge crack in the sky.
Immediately, one figure after another flew towards the huge crack and disappeared into the void.
In the ancient tomb, Wang Feng opened his eyes, he obviously heard the voice, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a bitter smile: "They are all going out, but unfortunately my food has been eaten up......" (to be continued......)