Chapter 3977 Failure?(1/2)
Swish, swish, swish...
Just when Yan Tianqiao was angrily yelling at Ye Xu Bang, suddenly, streaks of light shot out from the high sky in the distance.
These streams of light carried extremely terrifying energy and were aimed at Yan Tianqiao, Ye Xubo and Yan Mingzheng respectively.
Feeling these flying lights and the terrifying energy carried in them, Yan Tianqiao's expression changed drastically.
Not only Yan Tianqiao, but also Ye Xubin and Yan Mingzheng turned pale.
However, these streams of light were as fast as lightning, giving Yan Tianqiao and the others no chance to escape.
When Yan Tianqiao and the others reacted, these streams of light shot out.
boom!
Yan Tianqiao and the other three were instantly knocked away and fell thousands of meters away. They were unconscious and did not know whether they were alive or dead.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, many people were stunned.
What's going on?
"You don't know whether to live or die. This summoned altar is the most sacred thing in the Temple of Annihilation. Fighting while summoning the altar is not seeking death." Ming Youhai couldn't help but sneered when he saw this scene.
There are so many restrictions on Xuanwu Mountain.
If you move around while summoning the altar, you don't know how you will die.
"Is it restricted by Xuanwu Mountain?"
"Can't we fight on Xuanwu Mountain now?"
Many warriors saw this scene and looked at each other.
However, there are also many warriors who understand the meaning of Ming Youhai's words.
"It seems that all this will have to wait until the altar is completely summoned." Xuanyuan Wanyu's eyes flickered.
"Yes, that's it." Wang Xianbo nodded, then looked at Li Feng in the distance and said, "I just don't know if he can summon the altar."
"If you can't, then kill him." Xuanyuan Wanyu said coldly.
In the distance, over the platform.
At this time, Li Feng didn't know everything that happened.
At this time, he was in a dilemma.
With the previous outbreak of summoned bloodline, Li Feng solved the problem of summoning power.
But this does not mean that there will be no more trouble when summoning the altar. On the contrary, Li Feng's troubles have just begun.
If the words on the parchment were intact, he could summon the altar with his explosive summoning bloodline. But the key point was that the words on the parchment were a bit unclear. These unclear words required him to
To infer the corresponding handprint, this is the most difficult.
You must know that these handprints were created by the ancestors of the Temple of Annihilation in ancient times.
The warriors of that era were simply not comparable to the warriors of today. What's more, Li Feng was only in the Martial King realm. No matter how high his understanding was, he couldn't compare with the ancestors of the Temple of Nirvana.
What's more, if you make one wrong step when summoning the altar now, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
Therefore, Li Feng's handprints were getting slower and slower at this time.
Because the next handprints have to be deduced one by one by Li Feng.
The previous handprints were evolved by Li Feng based on the words on the parchment and the formulas of the Goddess of Nirvana. But now it is very difficult to deduce the handprints that cannot be evolved.
At this moment, even the mantra of the Goddess of Annihilation did not give him much help.
Therefore, Li Feng could only keep evolving in his mind.
Deduced over and over again.
One, two, three...
One by one, Li Feng typed out the fingerprints that had been deduced and confirmed. Every time he typed out the fingerprints, Li Feng was worried, fearing that something would go wrong and he would die.
Fortunately, in the deduction after deduction, none of Li Feng's fingerprints were wrong.
At this moment, even Li Feng admired himself.
This is a big project.
This was something he couldn't imagine before.
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was time to reach the last mudra.
This is a crucial hand seal. As long as this hand seal is printed, the altar can be summoned from another space. But when trying to deduce this hand seal, Li Feng found that this matter was more troublesome than he imagined.
At this time, two days and two nights had passed since Li Feng started summoning the altar.
During these two days and nights, Li Feng was mentally exhausted.
The divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness has been almost exhausted through constant deductions.
At this time, Li Feng wanted to deduce the last mudra, but not only did he have limited energy, but more importantly, even though he had deduced it many times, he found that something was missing.
"what to do?"
"Did we fail at the last minute?"
The huge fatigue made Li Feng's consciousness blurred.
At this moment, Li Feng just wanted to fall asleep.
But at this moment, Li Feng had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, and then continue to deduce the mudra.
But his limited energy prevented him from continuing the deduction.
"No matter."
Li Feng knew that given his current situation, he might not be able to concentrate and continue the deduction. Therefore, he decided to select the most likely correct fingerprint among the fingerprints he had previously deduced.
At this moment, Li Feng could only take a gamble.
Swish, swish, swish...
Thinking of this, Li Feng's hands started to dance.
A complicated handprint came out of his hand.
boom!
When this mudra is made, the heaven and earth shake, and the sun and moon lose their light.
Rumble…
In an instant, dark clouds filled the sky above Xuanwu Mountain.
"What's going on?"
"What happens when you summon an altar?"
"The summoning failed? The restriction on Xuanwu Mountain was triggered?"
Seeing this scene, the warriors in the distance were all frightened.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Wanyu and the others felt extremely terrifying energy condensed in the dark clouds above. This terrifying energy seemed to be able to tear them into pieces in an instant.
"The summoning of the altar may have failed. It may even have triggered the restriction of another space. If that is the case, we may all die here." Ming Youhai's face was more solemn than ever before.
"What?"
"how so?"
"We're all going to die here?"
After hearing Ming Youhai's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
They came here to get the treasure, not to die here.
"Walk."
Many warriors with low cultivation levels quickly flew away.
"It's too late to leave at this time. If the altar cannot be summoned and the restriction is triggered, everyone within tens of millions of miles may be under attack from the restriction." Ming Youhai said.
"Ming Youhai, do you have any way to solve the current trouble?" Wang Xianbo asked.
"I didn't." Ming Youhai shook his head. His current strength, which is only at the Martial Emperor level, is simply not enough to solve this problem. What's more, he is not familiar with the situation of the summoning altar.
"Poison Fairy, where are you?" Wang Xianbo looked at Xuanyuan Wanyu.
"Demon Lord, your people can break the space barrier in a different space, why not let her try?" Xuanyuan Wanyu looked at the Demon Lotus next to Wang Xianbo.
"No, absolutely not."
Before Wang Xianbo and Mo Lian spoke, Ming Youhai said: "In this situation, one moment can affect the whole body. For us, the best way is not to act rashly, otherwise, there will be unpredictable consequences.
It’s too late to regret.”
"Can we just wait here to die?" Wang Xianbo looked at Mo Lian. Even if he died, he would give it a try. He was not the kind of person to sit back and wait for death.
To be continued...