No matter what the situation was, the two of them still had to break through, so after thinking for a while, the two decided to start the battle.

"We both have to be in the same place at the same time, so you take me and I'll show you the location. The ghost pan monk said.

"Understood. Yang Ningfeng grabbed the arm of the Ghost Pan Monk with his right hand, held the Blood Tiger Sword with his left hand, and around his body, he was levitating the Jiugang Sword at the same time, and now Yang Ningfeng is more and more fond of using the Jiugang Sword.

"Third from left!"

The Ghost Pan Monk hesitated for a moment, and then said where he would stay.

Shout!

Almost as soon as the voice of the ghost disc lay man fell, Yang Ningfeng had already taken him to the third position on the left.

"Not good!"

As soon as the feet of the two people landed, the surface of the first sculpture on the far left suddenly appeared with a golden light, and the entire statue suddenly turned golden, and the eyes suddenly opened, and the body suddenly exuded an amazing aura.

The breath, like the awakening of a sleeping demon, is full of violent murderous intentions.

"Don't leave the ground, just resist. ”

As soon as this statue changed, Yang Ningfeng was about to take the Ghost Pan Lay Monk to retreat as soon as his hand tightened, but the Ghost Pan Lay Monk suddenly shouted urgently: "Now that our feet are off the ground, all the statues may come back to life, although I dare not guarantee it, but this is my experience with some formation layouts." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng dispelled the idea of retreating, and with a thought, these lights continued to integrate into these sculptures, and gradually, the surface of these sculptures began to become clear.

Rumble!

The statue smashed directly into the fist.

"Go!"

Just as the statue's fist moved, Yang Ningfeng's heart moved, and the Jiugang Sword turned into a stegosaurus and rushed towards the statue.

Bang!

Stegosaurus, slammed into the statue's stegosaurus.

Bang!

The stegosaurus spread out directly, the fist of the statue smashed the stegosaurus layer by layer, and the Jiugang sword flew back upside down at the same time.

The hearts of Yang Ningfeng and the Ghost Pan Lay were both sinking, and the strength of this statue was obviously beyond the estimation of the two.

"You've got to hold on, I'm going to find the right place to go next. The Ghost Pan Monk said hurriedly.

"Good. ”

Yang Ningfeng's eyes narrowed, and the Blood Tiger Sword was fiercely swung out, smashing on the statue's fist.

While!

The statue's fist directly splashed a beam of sparks, and the Blood Tiger Sword rebounded all at once, but when the Blood Tiger Sword bounced up, the statue's fist also sank downward, and Yang Ningfeng's smashing force could be regarded as blocking it.

However, with the collision of such a powerful force, the fist of the statue only left a shallow white mark, and it did not hurt the roots.

"That's a lot of power. Yang Ningfeng's face changed slightly, his hand tightened, and he stabilized the Blood Tiger Sword.

Rumble!

The statue fists again.

This time the punch is the same attack as before.

Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng's eyes immediately lit up: "Although the statue's offensive is powerful and powerful, but the offensive is single, as long as I can hit his fist every time, I can block him." ”

The mind turned, and the Jiugang sword spun up, and then the nine swords became one, tightly clinging together, and with Yang Ningfeng's thoughts, they hit the statue's fist at the same time in an instant.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded in this corridor, and it shook the ghost disc monk to feel his ears buzzing, and he was so frightened that he quickly covered his ears with his hands.

But this time the Jiugang Sword attacked, and the statue's fist was only knocked off.

Rumble!

The statue's left fist deflected, and the right fist shook and burst out again.

"Second from the right!" Just as the statue punched, the voice of the ghost disc monk sounded.

But Yang Ningfeng's counterattack was faster, and the statue's right fist moved, and the Jiugang Sword was already a brazen impact again.

Bang!

The statue's right fist is also deflected.

Shout!

When the statue's right fist was deflected, Yang Ningfeng mentioned the ghost pan layman, and the two fell to the second right grid of the second column, but the attack of the Jiugang Sword had not stopped, and in an instant, dangdangdang...... The nine swords smashed angrily on the statue's body one after another, but this time it directly cut the statue's body into several pieces, fell to the ground with a bang, and then scattered all at once.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the other statues did not move, the Ghost Pan Monk finally breathed a sigh of relief: "This time is right, we ...... Wouldn't it?", he became surprised halfway through the words, because the statue that was smashed by Yang Ningfeng just now had been reorganized and restored to its original state again.

However, fortunately, the statue did not attack again after recovery, but fell back to its original position in a flash, motionless, and turned back to gray again, as if it had not moved at all.

"If these statues are all the same strength, there's nothing to worry about. Yang Ningfeng glanced back at the restored statue and said.

But even so, it is impossible for him to be careless because of this, this is the first statue attack, and the strength has already reached the level of the seventh stage, although he didn't do his best just now to easily block it, but if the statue in front of it is higher, then it is a terrifying and extremely powerful existence in the last row.

"In the middle, the triangular one. When Yang Ningfeng spoke, the Ghost Pan Lay Priest also judged the location.

In a flash, the two of them landed on the triangular floor tiles.

There was no movement, the statues were motionless, and it was clear that they were right again.

"Well, it seems that my judgment was right. Seeing that he had made the right move this time, the Ghost Pan Lay Man became confident again, and then moved to the next position.

That's right again.

The Ghost Pan Lay Priest became more and more confident, and the time to lift the foothold became faster and faster, and soon, the two of them were more than halfway through, and they were already standing in front of the twelfth statue on the left.

"Thirty-six, eighteen in the first row, and now we're past twelve, and there's still six. "But the next one is a little more difficult, and there are some changes from the previous one." ”

After the ghost disc monk finished speaking, he had already begun to scrutinize carefully.

Now that the two have a tacit understanding, sometimes the ghost pan monk doesn't need to wait for Yang Ningfeng to reply.

"There's something risky about this, so get ready. After pondering for a while, the ghost pan monk frowned slightly, looked at it, and said, his tone was full of uncertainty.

"Hmm. Hearing the Ghost Pan Layman say this, Yang Ningfeng raised his guard even more.

The ghost pan monk said the foothold.

Yang Ningfeng acted without hesitation, and the two landed on the spot together.

The statue still didn't move.

"I see, I judged it right again, the next one should be the fifth from the right. The Ghost Pan Monk breathed a sigh of relief, and then chuckled.

Shout!

Yang Ningfeng once again took him to the point of the right king.

Rumble!

But this time it turned out to be wrong!

And this mistake was actually that the four statues came to life at the same time, their bodies flashed, and they swung their fists directly, and all of a sudden, the four powerful fists smashed violently.

"Careless. The Ghost Pan Monk suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that he had still made the mistake of being careless and underestimating the enemy, and there was something inconsiderate about it.

"Don't think too much, think about the next position. ”

Yang Ningfeng's eyes narrowed, and the Jiugang Sword was divided into three groups to block the three statues, and the Blood Tiger Sword in his hand fought with one of the statues.

"Understood. ”

The Ghost Pan Monk also knew that this was not the time to blame himself or regret it, and what he had to do now was to figure out the next foothold when Yang Ningfeng blocked the four statues.

Bang bang bang......

Bursts of explosions continued to sound in the corridor, and Yang Ningfeng's face became more and more solemn.

Because, now the strength of these four statues is obviously much stronger than the previous one, each of them is at least the level of eight to nine imperial products, and the physical strength of each statue is obviously much stronger than the previous one, now he can't hurt the statue when he smashes it with all his might, he can only smash the statue back again and again, and the three statues blocked by the Jiugang Sword are similar, the Jiujian Gang Sword is used with soul power, and the power is actually stronger than the Blood Tiger Sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand, but it also can't hurt the statue, and it is only repelled again and again。

The moves of these statues are also only offensive and not defensive, anyway, the strength of the body Yang Ningfeng can't hurt it, if it goes on for a long time, Yang Ningfeng knows that it is he who loses and not these four statues, because, when he is always exhausted, there is always a time when his soul power is exhausted, but these statues obviously will not appear in such a situation.

Bang bang bang......

The statue attacked again and again, Yang Ningfeng blocked again and again, this time, the ghost pan monk was not sure for a long time, half an hour had passed, and Yang Ningfeng's forehead had already begun to sweat.

"Hurry!"

Yang Ningfeng still didn't dare to make a sound to urge the Ghost Pan Layman, he deeply knew that the more he urged the Ghost Pan Layman, the more anxious he would be, and the more difficult it would be to judge, but he still couldn't help roaring in his heart.

His soul power was far stronger than his cultivation, and he didn't feel struggling to control the Jiugang Sword yet, but his left hand was already starting to feel numb, and he felt that the Blood Tiger Sword was beginning to feel heavy.

"No, if it doesn't work anymore, you can only exchange the Blood Heavenly Halberd, but the power of this statue is too great, I don't know if you can stop it with the Emperor Heavenly Halberd. Yang Ningfeng was anxious.

"Bang!"

The four statues attacked again, once again causing the corridor to make an astonishing sound, and this time, Yang Ningfeng's body suddenly tilted and fell to the side with the ghost disc monk.

"Not good. Yang Ningfeng's face changed greatly.

"Left one!"

At this moment, the voice of the ghost disc monk also suddenly drank.

Shout!

In an instant, Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and lifted his breath, and the two of them fell to the left of the next grid in an instant, and at the same time, the Blood Tiger Sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand smashed back angrily, and the Jiugang Sword also collided with the statue again.

This time, all four statues were smashed into the air, shattered, and then began to assemble again, returning to their original positions.

Seeing this, the two of them exhaled at the same time, it was really thrilling just now, if the ghost panju shouted slowly, the situation at that time Yang Ningfeng was definitely going to move with the ghost pan monk, and he really didn't know what would happen at that time.

"We have to take the next step to shatter these statues. ”

Judging from the previous situation, Yang Ningfeng judged so and said.

"It should be ......" Onipanju nodded dryly, and he was already starting to work on the next step.

Yang Ningfeng took a deep breath and seized the time to rest.

Fortunately, the two of them crossed the thirty-six statues, and at the same time, a door suddenly erected in front of them, and there were six squares of different colors on the door.

"Still playing?" the ghost disc monk muttered a little depressed when he saw it, but he couldn't help it, he still had to carefully check the square on the door, and after checking it for a while, he reached out and pressed it on the blue grid.

At this press, both of their bodies stiffened at the same time, and a look of horror appeared on their faces at once, and then they turned around at the same time.

"Fuck me!"

The two of them, who usually don't like to be rude, are rude at the same time this time, because, the thirty-six statues actually all launched a golden light, and all of them came to life!

"How so?"

The Ghost Pan Monk hurriedly turned around, and then he saw that the color of each grid began to fade slowly, seeing this, he hurriedly shouted: "Open this door before the color completely fades, Brother Yang, I need time to block this group of things!"

There is no need for the ghost disc monk to say, Yang Ningfeng has already taken a step forward with a dignified face, the blood tiger sword in his left hand, the emperor Tianlu halberd in his right hand, and the Jiugang sword suspended around his body, his eyes are narrow, staring at the thirty-six statues that have already begun to rush up, and the aura on his body surges!

At this time, there is no other choice but to fight!