As he looked at it, he saw that the statue's gaze turned, and a trace of dazed color appeared, and then quickly turned into a color of anger, like a breathing fire, looking at the wind clearly.

The statue person, gathering their own incense in front of them, is worshiped by countless people, and over time they can become conscious, but they don't know who is in front of these two statues.

Two feet tall, one person is a general, and the other person is a literati and elegant man with a fairy wind and bones, the so-called civil and military people, nothing more than that.

Feng Qingyang's heart was vigilant, and with a wave of his big hand, a crisp sound suddenly erupted, which was the sound of moving bones and joints, he had no mana at this time, and he couldn't use magic spells, so he could only fight with physical strength.

His fists were clenched, his muscles bulged, even if he just relied on his physical body, he could be proud of the others, of course, it was a person of the same level of cultivation, this statue two, of course, it can't be said!

One person is holding floating dust, and the other is holding a big knife, looking at the wind with fierce eyes.

"Those who trespass on the formation without permission will be killed!"

In the hall, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded, its sound was dull, like a divine thunder in summer, instantly exploded in the heart of the wind Qingyang, and when I looked up, I didn't find the statue talking.

"Be punished!"

Another shrill voice sounded, and then, the statue holding the floating dust in his hand turned in an instant, and seemed to turn into a living person, his eyes were like electricity, and a golden light suddenly shot into the wind.

"Boy, don't tremble with him, it's just a trace of unwilling resentment for the sake of the mighty, if you continue to entangle, only you will suffer. ”

In the secret room, the old man's eyes were full of gold stars, at this time he was already at the end of the crossbow, watching the statue attack the wind Qingyang, his whole heart was pinched.

If the sound could be transmitted here, where would he be so aggrieved and miserable? The projection last time seemed to be powerful, but it actually consumed a lot of his mana. Otherwise, he could at least hold out for a long time.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the Tao is for me, I am for the Tao, and I am the Tao!"

The statue shook off the dust, and suddenly emitted a light, the light was extremely fast, like lightning, and before he waved, it was already before the wind cleared the door.

"Well, what kind of spell is this?"

Feng Qingyang's scalp was numb, looking at the flying light, but he didn't dare to take it hard, when the lightning was flint, he pulled away, and the edge of the light flashed, and when it flashed, the hairs around his body exploded instantly, and at that moment, he actually felt a crisis of death.

Bang!

There was a vibration from behind, Feng Qingyang turned his head to look, and suddenly gasped, only to see that where he was standing before, a big hole appeared, and the so-called big hole turned out to be a crack in the void.

If he hadn't flashed in time before, he was afraid that he would be beaten into the Void Turbulence in an instant, and if he entered the Void Turbulence, even if his strength was strong, it would only be in vain, and he would have been floating in it permanently.

"It's so powerful, just a random blow, it has the ability to tear the void, so how can I fight now? Isn't this going to die?" Feng Qingyang felt palpitations, and retreated to the side alone, looking at the two statues in front of him, silent.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was another sound in his ears that broke the air, which was a sharp sound produced by the extremely fast air current.

Feng Qing raised his head and didn't look back, he picked up his fist and smashed it at the place where it was broken, only to hear a boom, and suddenly the ground shook again. He flipped and flew out upside down, until he flipped two or three heels before he stopped.

Feng Qingyang shook his hand, looked at the place where he collided, and when he saw it clearly, his pupils shrank, and he punched at the right time, although it was only a hasty blow, but it also contained the power of millions of catties.

But even so, he actually had a feeling of hitting an iron plate, and since his debut, he had never met anyone who could match his physical body.

Even if he was the prince of the demon clan, he was defeated in his hands in the end.

In his life, he has met the prince of the demon clan and the dragon prince of the endless sea, both of which are the best of the invincible in the flesh, but the wind has never flinched, on the contrary, he is even more high-spirited.

But at this time, the previous feeling actually made him feel a sense of powerlessness, as if the other party's physical body is heaven and earth, can he cover the sky with one hand? Obviously not.

A long-range attack, a melee combat, this is simply a sparring partner specially tailored for Feng Qingyang, but to be able to have such a sparring partner, there is also a price to pay, that is, death!

"Be punished!"

The statue buzzed at the same time, and the statue holding the floating dust in his hand suddenly put away the floating dust, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, and suddenly, there was a cold and cold feeling in the hall, and his original fairy wind Dao bone disappeared in an instant.

He quickly pinched his hands, and the black mist flashed, and the void above his head suddenly cracked a big gap, spraying out thick fog, and in the dense fog, lightning and thunder roared, and there seemed to be a bronze ancient coffin rising and falling.

The moment the ancient coffin appeared, Feng Qingyang was shocked, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of jealousy, as if the ancient coffin could suppress him lightly.

The ancient coffin rose and fell, slowly coming out, revealing a long vicissitudes of life, but among them, it is undeniable that it also carries a strong sense of slaughter.

"Blessed by the coffin of heaven!

The statue had a word, and in an instant, a corner of the bronze coffin peeked through the endless cracks.

Feng Qingyang trembled, and suddenly felt a fatal crisis, his face turned even paler, and the corners of his mouth showed blood, unexpectedly, he was injured just under this opportunity.

The bronze ancient coffin rises and falls, and the qi that bursts out seems to have a strong suppressive force, and it seems that this coffin, if it is completely opened, can be buried in the sky, and can be buried in a qiē.

Then, the statue was blowing in the wind, and the bronze coffin suddenly hung down with a cyan brilliance, enveloping the statue, and under the light, it looked like a transparent person, but it looked more vivid, and it seemed to have a charm, without the previous rigidity.

"Boy, run, their resentment is about to wake up, don't be invaded by the flesh when the time comes!" In the secret room, the old man was a little hysterical again, he didn't want to watch Feng Qingyang being occupied by the dove's nest, otherwise, all the qiē he prepared would be turned into ashes, and even with himself, he would also be truly dead.

"Shake it!"

Feng Qingyang shouted, and shook it in its arms as if it was thoughtful, and at the moment when Feng Qingyang's roar came out, it shook its big tail and opened its small mouth to suck in front of it.

A huge white shadow appeared behind it, the shadow was extremely huge, and a mouth exuded the power of devouring heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the statue also shook violently, his eyes burst out with golden light, and the two skimmed the wind clearly, and looked at the flick in his arms in unison, as if they were instantly diverted.

"A coffin, seal the world!"