In the blink of an eye, the thirty-six statues that were closest to each other had already rushed in front of Yang Ningfeng.

The first to rush were the four statues that were closest to them, and as soon as they approached, they threw their fists without hesitation.

These four statues were obviously the four most powerful, and the fist smashing was the four fists with terrifying power that smashed out, enveloping Yang Ningfeng who was blocking them.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The Jiugang Sword and the Blood Tiger Sword attacked at the same time, and the energy swept through, mighty as a dragon, and the coercion was pervasive.

"Powerful. ”

Yang Ningfeng's face changed greatly, he only smashed these four statues back three steps, but at the same time, he also felt the strength of these four statues.

At this time, the statues behind them had all rushed closer, and then they swung their fists like swarms, and the punches were fierce, as if Yang Ningfeng had robbed their wives.

Bang bang bang......

Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth, and his powerful soul power surged out, this time he really didn't have any reservations, Yang Ningfeng completely shot with all his might.

Woohoo......

Jiugang Sword, the shadow of the Nine Dao Sword flashed, and each sword was urged by Yang Ningfeng to the height of definitely reaching the peak strength of the Holy Product, and swept out in an instant.

Dangdangdang......

Nine crisp sounds sounded at the same time, and the nine statues flew directly upside down, and then crashed into the statues behind them, and all of a sudden, except for the two statues that successfully avoided the Jiugang Sword and rushed to Yang Ningfeng's face, the others were chaotic and knocked to the ground.

Dangdang!

Facing the two statues that were approaching, the Blood Tiger Sword and the Emperor Heaven Lu Halberd in Yang Ningfeng's hand smashed at the same time, each smashing on top of one statue, and immediately sparks flew everywhere, also smashing the two statues upside down.

"The two most powerful cultivators are similar to me, but their strength is not below me, and the most terrible thing is that their bodies cannot be broken, and I can only repel them. Yang Ningfeng finally knew the strength of all the statues.

Seriously, if these statues were human, Yang Ningfeng would be confident enough to kill them all in a few breaths, but these statues could not be killed, and they would rush up again after being forced back.

Therefore, although he understood the strength of these statues, Yang Ningfeng did not have the slightest joy, but his face became even more solemn!

It's a lot of pressure!

"Whew!"

Blocking the first wave of attacks, Yang Ningfeng's face became a little more solemn, he felt that he might not be able to block it for half an hour, because the strength of so many unbeatable statues was so powerful, he had to go all out every time he shot, such a consumption, Yang Ningfeng really didn't have the confidence to support it for half an hour.

But there is no way, if you can't hold it, you have to hold it, you can hold it for as long as you can, Yang Ningfeng is confident, it won't take half an hour, the ghost pan monk will definitely be able to crack it and open the door.

The fallen statue quickly got up, and then rushed up again, and Yang Ningfeng could only attack with all his strength again.

And at this time, looking at the squares with lighter and lighter colors, the pressure of the ghost plate monk will definitely not be less than Yang Ningfeng, this is the greatest pressure he has felt since he broke into the battle, just a few breaths, he is already sweating all over, and the beads of sweat on his forehead are dripping wildly, but he can't even bother to wipe it, his mind is constantly flipping, thinking about how to resolve this square, and revisiting everything he has learned in his mind one by one......

Bang bang......

Behind the Ghost Pan Layman, Yang Ningfeng had already blocked the eight waves of the statue's attack, and Yang Ningfeng's breath finally began to be a little heavy.

"It's time to take Dan!"

Feeling that the consumption was too great, but those statues were not consumed at all, Yang Ningfeng really didn't dare to be careless, let alone reckless, once again forced the statue's attack back, his mind moved, a pill flew out directly from the purple spirit space, and then suspended in front of him, now he didn't have time to take the pill with both hands, so he could only stretch his head forward, open his mouth to take the pill into his mouth, and then swallow it.

The next wave of attacks is repeated.

"Gold, red, blue, yellow, blue...... What kind of layout is this, what is this layout?"

Sweat, dripping wildly, although the ghost pan monk did not have to resist the attack of the statue behind him, but he looked even harder than Yang Ningfeng, and his face became pale, if he took off his clothes at this time, he was afraid that he would be able to wring out a bucket of water.

As time passed, the color of the squares became lighter and lighter.

Bang bang bang......

The ghost pan monk was nervous, Yang Ningfeng was also getting more and more strained, his arms had begun to feel numb, and he was strongly urging his soul power again and again, he also felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and even he began to feel like this, if he continued like this, it was very likely that his soul power would be completely exhausted, and then he would become an idiot.

"Ghost, I can't stop it. ”

When he blocked the two waves of attacks again, Yang Ningfeng finally couldn't help but make a sound!

"Soon, soon......" The Ghost Pan monk kept gesturing with his hands on the door, but his hands were already starting to tremble violently: "You support it for a while, soon, soon, soon ......", the answer in his mouth has actually begun to enter a kind of unconscious.

"Fight!"

Yang Ningfeng took a deep breath violently, his soul power, cultivation, and at the same time frantically urging, all the powerful killing moves were unleashed, and even the Dark Killing God Palm began to be cast with the Blood Tiger Sword or the Emperor Heaven Lu Halberd, and the nine swords of the Jiugang Sword were now all starting to rush with the first style of the Chaos Xuanyuan Sword Technique.

In this case, although Yang Ningfeng consumed a lot, he had an advantage, that is, all his killing moves had undoubtedly been honed like never before, if he could survive successfully, the benefits of this battle would be no less than the previous vicious battle with those three array spirits in the Yellow Sand Plain.

Now, he has completely forced out all his potential, the killing moves are getting stronger and stronger, more and more skilled, many of the killing moves he thought had been fully understood before, but now he is forcing out some new mysteries, and at this time, he is crazy again and again to urge the energy, the sea of qi formed by swallowing the treasure bead in the body, at this time it seems to also show its uniqueness and preciousness, in the fierce rotation, constantly transmitting energy to Yang Ningfeng, and at the same time, he frantically began to absorb the energy of heaven and earth outside into Yang Ningfeng's body, giving Yang Ningfeng the greatest supplement, and Yang Ningfeng's cultivation of the Five Qi Returning Spirit Dao seems to have some transformations under such a crisis, absorbing more aura.

In fact, Yang Ningfeng is now clenching his teeth, every time he makes a move, he is already challenging a limit, this is actually a kind of crazy cultivation that is not fatal, if it weren't for the transformation of his body by the Chaos Xuanyuan Sword, maybe he would have been tired by himself if he hadn't been killed by the statue.

In this case, Yang Ningfeng was actually unconscious at this time, he was already in an unconscious state, anyway, he was gritting his teeth, he must hold on, and his only thought was to repel the statue again and again, so he didn't know that his strength had changed again, and there had been a significant improvement, and his cultivation had already risen from the holy product cultivation that had just broken through to the peak of the holy product cultivation.

If there was time for Yang Ningfeng to rest for an hour, even if it was for half an hour, it would definitely be easier for him to block these statues again, but where would the statues have time to rest for him now? Therefore, Yang Ningfeng's cultivation was getting higher and higher, and his strength was getting higher, but he was feeling more and more struggling, and he was already beginning to feel dizzy.

The body shook, and Yang Ningfeng slapped his palm heavily on his head so that he did not faint.

But when such a situation occurs, the situation has indeed entered an extremely critical level.

"That's it!"

I don't know if it's really the reason why Yang Ningfeng has atmospheric luck, just as Yang Ningfeng began to have a feeling that he might not be able to stop, at this dangerous time, behind him, the ghost pan monk suddenly let out an extremely excited drink.

Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng, who was beginning to feel dizzy, suddenly shook and became a little excited, and then a crazy roar exhaled from his mouth, the Blood Tiger Sword, the Emperor Heaven Lu Halberd, and the Jiugang Sword swept wildly.

This is already Yang Ningfeng's strongest blow, if these thirty-six statues are real human beings, this blow can definitely directly hit these thirty-six statues to pieces.

Bang bang bang......

A frantic crash exploded, knocking down all thirty-six statues and flying more than a dozen meters away.

"Whew!"

Yang Ningfeng's body shook, this time he was really overdrawn and had no strength to fight again.

At this time, the Ghost Pan Monk took a deep breath, waved his hands together, and then quickly slapped three palms in the square on the door.

Bang bang bang!

These three palms were slapped out, as if the ghost pan monk was facing a big enemy who had a deep hatred with him, these three palms were actually full of murderous intentions, because he knew that success was in this move, he already knew that Yang Ningfeng had tried his best, if he couldn't open the door again, Yang Ningfeng was already powerless to block the statue's next round of attacks.

"Boom!"

Three palms slammed on the door, and the door shook immediately, and then suddenly opened.

"It's open!" the Ghost Pan Monk couldn't help but let out a wild cry like a treasure.

At the moment when the door opened, those statues that flew upside down and fell, quickly turned over and were about to impact again, suddenly stopped, and then ignored Yang Ningfeng and the Ghost Pan Layman, turned around directly, and then took their places.

Call!

Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng's whole person felt weak, and he sat down with a butt, exhaling heavily, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"You can't stay here for long. ”

But as soon as Yang Ningfeng sat down, the hand of the ghost pan monk grabbed his arm and lifted him up: "There are still ten breathing days, otherwise, the door will be closed again." ”

"Fuck me!"

Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but be rude again, and directly scolded the people who set up the formation thousands of times in his heart, and then with a thought, he put away the Jiugang Sword, and then rushed into the back of the door with the Ghost Pan Layman.

Rumble!

As soon as the two of them rushed over, behind them, the door was closed, and the two entered a large and quaint hall, a hall full of golden light.

As soon as they entered the hall, the two of them swept their eyes, and then their bodies suddenly stiffened, and then they shouted in unison.

"Developed!"