The tiankeng that was still erupting suddenly stopped, and at the same time, an even more violent suction force came out.
Sizzle!
The nails that Feng Qingyang put into the ground were pulled into sparks by the powerful suction force. Even if he was the Dinghai Shenzhen, he could not escape the fate of being sucked.
"Oh no! The situation has changed!"
Feng Qingyang was anxious, but his physical strength was already running low. There was no breath in this mysterious 'Heavenly Number Eight', so he was getting less and less as he consumed more, and could not get any replenishment at all.
But now his magic power can only barely operate 'Copper Skin and Iron Bones', and his body is full of blood holes, those blood holes directly blasted into the body after penetrating 'Copper Skin and Iron Bones'.
Although the wound was not deep, it looked extremely terrifying. From a distance, he looked like a sieve full of holes. What's more important is that the sieve was still bleeding.
Boom!
A roar came from the big pit closest to him, and then the suction force became stronger and stronger.
Feng Qingyang could no longer hold on, his hands loosened, and he was swept in like a kite with a broken string.
"Damn it, how can I just die here like this!" Feng Qingyang was furious. This way of dying made him feel suffocated, but his own strength seemed so insignificant in front of this suction force that was enough to swallow the sky and the earth.
Bang bang bang!
At the center of suction, countless dust and glowing objects hit him from time to time, which was undoubtedly adding insult to injury for him now.
How can we give up until the last moment
Feng Qingyang opened his hands with difficulty, his nails grew longer again, and then penetrated deeply into the hard ground beneath his feet.
But even so, it still cannot change the fact that it is slowly moving towards the big pit.
"roar!"
His red hair was flying all over the sky, and the unyielding spirit in his body was once again deeply radiating. His blood was surging and rolling, as if a sleeping beast had been awakened.
A phantom that had dissipated before gradually condensed on Feng Qingyang's body again. The phantom stood upright, and with its feet pressed downward, the strong suction force suddenly weakened by more than half a point.
However, the phantom also roared towards the sky after slapping out its palm and disappeared.
However, Feng Qingyang fell directly into the big pit while rolling.
"How can we stop until the last moment!"
Feng Qingyang roared again, and just as he rolled into the pit, he grabbed a black stone on the edge of the pit like lightning.
Boom!
His falling body suddenly stopped. Feng Qingyang secretly broke into a cold sweat. In fact, his face was already sweating profusely. If he had been a little slower, he would have been completely swallowed.
Steadying his body and forcing himself to calm his mind, he tilted his head slightly and looked down, immediately breaking out in a cold sweat again.
There was no bottom in the pit at first glance, but there was a world within the darkness. Feng Qingyang originally thought that it was just a bottomless pit at most.
But now it seems that the bottomless pit is not really a bottomless pit. There are actually countless corpses floating in it, rising and falling as the big pit swallows and sucks.
The figures were lifelike, and everyone's expression looked ferocious. The clothes they were wearing were not the clothes worn by the current cultivation world. I was afraid that they were from ancient times, at least several eras ago.
"Could it be that this 'Heavenly Number Eight' already existed in ancient times?"
Feng Qingyang's heart trembled. If that was the case, then this 'Number Eight' might be hiding a secret of today!
The bottom of the pit was filled with endless chaotic energy, which created earth, fire, water and wind out of thin air.
"This... this... this... is this the evolution of the way of heaven?" Feng Qingyang was stunned.
I saw the earth, fire, water and wind changing on their own, and then returning to chaos again.
"roar!"
Feng Qingyang was still lost in thought, but at this moment, a roar that sounded like that of an animal suddenly came from the bottom of the pit, and then the sucking force began to slowly weaken.
Feng Qingyang was delighted. He was now on the wall of a big pit, grabbing a black stone with both hands. Now that the suction force at the bottom of the pit had weakened, it was a good opportunity for him to escape.
He was about to climb up without thinking, but just as he raised one hand he stopped suddenly.
He had been too nervous before and had not looked around carefully. Now that he was relieved and looked around carefully, he was attracted by the black stone in his hand.
I saw that the stone was embedded in the big pit in an irregular shape, with only a corner exposed outside, and this corner was just caught in Feng Qingyang's hand.
"No matter what you are, get it out first!"
Feng Qingyang was furious. He had a narrow escape from death this time by entering the "No. 8 Tianzi Cave". A thief would never leave empty-handed. How could he return empty-handed after entering the treasure cave? Although he was not a thief, he also had the heart of treasure hunting.
Although this mysterious black stone looks inconspicuous, Feng Qingyang is always attracted by it.
So he exerted force in his hands, and his sharp nails once again deeply penetrated into the edge of the black stone and began to grab.
Crash!
As his fingernails scratched across the surface, countless pieces of gravel from the wall of the pit fell downwards.
The big pit that had stopped sucking and erupting began to tremble slightly again after swallowing up the falling object.
The chaotic energy at the bottom surged, and the faint blue light seemed to be bursting out again!
"Again?" Feng Qingyang was speechless. He increased the strength in his hands and quickly cut the wall of the pit.
As the rubble continued to fall, the dark blue light at the bottom of the pit became brighter. Feng Qingyang was extremely anxious. If he climbed up immediately, he would definitely be able to escape being swallowed by the pit.
But the dark stone was about to be taken out!
"People die for money, birds die for food! I must take you out today!"
Feng Qingyang used both hands. This time he did not cut with his fingernails. Instead, he directly held the corners of the black stone with both hands and exerted a force of one hundred thousand pounds.
Boom!
The wall of the pit was vibrating. A force of one hundred thousand pounds was so huge that the black stone that was originally embedded in the wall of the pit was slowly pulled out by Feng Qingyang.
Sizzle!
There was a sharp, piercing sound in my ears, and the orchid light at the bottom of the pit became more intense.
"Come out!"
With a loud shout, he exerted force in his hands again, and the dark stone was finally removed. He looked back at the big pit, and saw a dark blue light surging upwards rapidly. He was afraid that another powerful eruption would take place soon.
As it had not yet taken shape, Feng Qingyang put the black stone into his storage ring without a second thought, then spread out his arms and legs and climbed on the wall like a nimble monkey.
Staring and glaring!
The devouring power of the pit had not yet taken shape, but Feng Qingyang climbed out in a few breaths, and then ran forward desperately without stopping. He ran hundreds of feet away before he stopped and fell to the ground, breathing heavily!
“I’m still alive… I’m still alive!”