No matter what the situation was, the two of them still had to break through, so after Mr. Gui Pan thought for a while, the two decided to start breaking through the formation.
"We both must land in the same place at the same time, so, take me with you and I will point to the position." said Mr. Guipan.
"I understand." Yang Ningfeng grabbed the arm of Guipan Jushi with his right hand, and held the Blood Tiger Sword tightly in his left hand. Nine Gang Swords were suspended around his body at the same time. Now Yang Ningfeng likes to use the Nine Gang Swords more and more.
"Three left."
The lay Buddhist Guipan hesitated for a moment and then said his place.
call out.
Almost as the voice of the Guipan layman Yang Ningfeng took him to the third place on the left.
"not good."
As soon as the two of them fell to the ground, a golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of the first sculpture on the far left. The whole statue suddenly turned golden, and his eyes suddenly opened, and his body suddenly exuded an astonishing aura.
The breath was like a sleeping demon awakening, full of violent murderous intent.
"Don't leave the ground, you can only resist."
As soon as the statue changed, Yang Ningfeng tightened his hand and wanted to take Guipan to retreat, but Guipan suddenly shouted anxiously: "Now that when we have our feet off the ground, all the statues may come alive, although I can't guarantee it, but this is my experience with some formation layouts."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ningfeng forced himself to give up the idea of retreating. With a thought, these lights continued to merge into these sculptures. Gradually, the surfaces of the sculptures began to become clear.
boom.
The statue hit it with one punch.
"go."
Just as the statue's fist moved, Yang Ningfeng's thoughts moved, and the Nine Gang Sword turned into a sword dragon and rushed towards the statue.
Bang.
The stegosaurus collided fiercely with the statue's stegosaurus.
Bang.
The sword dragon scattered directly, and the fist layer of the statue suddenly smashed the sword dragon, and the Jiugang Sword flew backwards at the same time.
Yang Ningfeng and Guipan Jushi both felt a slump, and the strength of the statue was obviously beyond the two of them.
"You must withstand it, I want to find the next correct place to stay." Mr. Guipan said hurriedly.
"good."
Yang Ningfeng narrowed his eyes, and the Blood Tiger Sword was swung out fiercely, slamming the statue's fist.
when.
The statue's fist directly splashed a beam of sparks, while the Blood Tiger Sword bounced up suddenly, but when the Blood Tiger Sword bounced up, the statue's fist also sank down. Yang Ningfeng's smashing force blocked it One obstacle.
However, with such a powerful collision, the statue's fist only left a shallow white mark, which did not hurt the root.
"What a great power." Yang Ningfeng's face changed slightly, his hands tightened, and he stabilized the Blood Tiger Sword.
boom.
The statue fisted again.
This time, the punch was the same as before.
Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng's eyes lit up: "Although the statue's offensive is powerful and powerful, its offensive is single. As long as I can hit his fist every time, I can block him."
The thoughts turned, the Nine Gang Swords rotated, and then the Nine Swords merged and pressed tightly together. With Yang Ningfeng's thoughts, they instantly hit the statue's fist.
Bang.
A loud noise rang out in the corridor, which made the lay Buddhist Guipan feel his ears buzzing, which scared him so much that he quickly covered his ears with both hands.
But this time the attack of the Jiugang Sword, the statue's fist was just hit.
boom.
The statue's left fist tilted, and the right fist trembled again and violently rushed out.
"Right second." Just as the statue fisted, the voice of the lay Buddhist Guipan sounded.
But Yang Ningfeng's counterattack was faster. With the statue's right fist, the Jiugang Sword had already hit again.
Bang.
The statue's right fist is also biased.
call out.
When the statue's right fist was biased, Yang Ningfeng mentioned Guipan Jushi, and the two fell to the second right grid in the second row, but the attack of the Jiugang Sword had not stopped yet. In an instant, Dangdang... Nine Swords successively The angrily slammed on the statue's body, but this time it directly cut the statue's body into several pieces, fell to the ground with a bang, and then dispersed suddenly.
"call."
Mr. Guipan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other statues did not move: "This time, we... can't do it." As soon as he was halfway through his words, he became surprised because he was hit by Yang Ningfeng just now. The broken statue has been reorganized and has been restored to its original state again.
Fortunately, the statue did not attack again after it was restored, but flashed back to its original position, motionless, and turned back to its gray again, as if it had not moved at all.
"If the strength of these statues is the same, there is nothing to worry about." Yang Ningfeng turned around and looked at the restored statue and said.
But even though he said that, it was impossible for him to be careless because of this. This was the first statue attack. His strength had reached the level of seventh stages of the rank. Although he did not do his best to block it easily, If the statues in front become taller, then they will be extremely powerful when they reach the last row.
"The piece of triangle in the middle." When Yang Ningfeng spoke, Guipan lay Buddhist also judged the position.
The two of them flashed and fell on the triangle floor tiles.
There was no movement, and the statues were still moving, and it was obviously right again.
"Well, it seems that my judgment is correct." Seeing this right move, Mr. Guipan became confident again and then raised his next position.
It's right again.
The lay Buddhist Guipan became more and more confident, and the time to get a foothold was getting faster and faster. Soon, the two of them had passed more than halfway and had already stood in front of the twelfth statue on the left.
"Thirty-six, the eighteenth in the first place. Now we have twelve, and there are still six." said Mr. Guipan, "But the next one is a bit difficult, and it has changed a little from the ones ahead."
After finishing his speech, Mr. Guipan began to think carefully.
Now the two have a tacit understanding, and sometimes the Guipan lay Buddhist no longer needs to wait for Yang Ningfeng to reply.
"This may be risky, be prepared." After thinking for a while, Mr. Guipan frowned slightly, after looking at it, he said, his tone was full of uncertainty.
"Yeah." After hearing what Mr. Guipan said, Yang Ningfeng was even more alert.
Mr. Guipan said his place.
Yang Ningfeng acted without hesitation, and the two fell to the point together.
The statue still did not move.
"So that's it. I've judged it right again. The next one should be the right fifth." Mr. Guipan breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled.
call out.
Yang Ningfeng once again took him to the right king's point.
boom.
But this time I was wrong.
And this mistake was that four statues came alive at the same time, their bodies flashed and they directly swung their fists. In a moment, the four fists were powerfully smashed violently.
"I'm careless." The layman Guipan suddenly burst into tears, knowing that he was still making the mistake of being careless and underestimating the enemy, and considered that something was inappropriate.
"Don't think too much, hurry up and think about the next position."
Yang Ningfeng narrowed his eyes, and the Jiugang Sword was divided into three groups to block the three statues, and the Blood Tiger Sword in his hand fought with a statue.
"clear."
Mr. Guipan also knew that this was not a time to blame himself or regret. What he had to do now was to think of a next place when Yang Ningfeng blocked these four statues.
Bang bang bang bang...
Flashes of explosions kept ringing in the corridor, and Yang Ningfeng's face became more and more serious.
Because, now these four statues are significantly stronger than the previous one, each of which is at least eight to nine tiers of the imperial grade, and the physical strength of each statue is obviously much stronger than the previous one. Now he The statue cannot be damaged if it is smashed with the Blood Tiger Sword with all its strength. It can only be smashed back again and again. The three statues blocked by the Jiugang Sword are similar. The Jiugang Sword is used with soul power. , the power is actually even stronger than the Blood Tiger Sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand, but it cannot hurt the statue, and it is only repelled again and again.
The moves of these statues are only attacking but not defending. Anyway, Yang Ningfeng cannot hurt it. If it continues for a long time, Yang Ningfeng knows that it is him who lost, not these four statues, because he always has exhausted his strength. When the soul power is exhausted, it is obvious that this will not happen to these statues.
Bang bang bang bang...
The statue attacked again and again, and Yang Ningfeng blocked it again and again. This time, the Guipan lay Buddhist was not sure for a long time. Half an hour passed, and Yang Ningfeng's forehead was already sweating.
"Quick!"
Yang Ningfeng still did not dare to urge Mr. Guipan. He knew deeply that the more he urged Mr. Guipan, the more anxious he would be, and the harder it would be to judge, but he still couldn't help but roar in his heart.
His soul power is far stronger than his cultivation level, and it is not difficult to control the Nine Gang Sword, but his left hand is now starting to feel numb, and the Blood Tiger Sword is beginning to feel heavy.
"No, if it doesn't work, I can only change the Blood Heavenly Lv Ji, but the power of this statue is too great. I don't know if it can be blocked with the Emperor Tian Lv Ji." Yang Ningfeng was anxious.
"Bang."
The four statues attacked again, causing shocking sounds to the corridor again. This time, Yang Ningfeng's body suddenly tilted and fell to the side with the Guipan layman.
"Not good." Yang Ningfeng's face changed drastically.
"One left."
At this moment, the voice of Mr. Guipan suddenly started to sniff.
call out.
In an instant, Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and raised his breath. In an instant, the two fell to the left side of the next square. At the same time, the Blood Tiger Sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand smashed backwards, and the Jiugang Sword once again turned fiercely to the statue. Crashed together.
This time, all four statues were smashed and broken, and then they began to combine and returned to their original position.
Seeing this, both of them took a big breath at the same time. It was really thrilling just now. If Gui Panju shouted slowly, Yang Ningfeng would definitely have taken Gui Pan Jushi to move at that time. I really don't know at that time. What will happen.
"We can only break these statues when we step toward the next step."
Judging from the previous situation, Yang Ningfeng made such a judgment and said.
"It should be..." Gui Panjugan nodded, and he was already starting to study the next step.
Yang Ningfeng took a deep breath and seized the time to rest.
Fortunately, after he followed Guipan, he was right and the two of them passed by thirty-six statues. At the same time, a door suddenly erected in front of him, and there were six squares of different colors on the door.
"I'm still playing." When Mr. Guipan looked at it, he muttered a little depressedly, but there was no way. He had to carefully check the square on the door. After checking for a while, he reached out and pressed the blue grid.
With this press, both of them froze at the same time, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on their faces, and then they turned around at the same time.
"Fuck me."
The two people who usually don’t like to be thick-toned, but this time they are thick-toned at the same time, because all the thirty-six statues actually emit golden light and all come alive.
"how so."
Mr. Guipan turned around quickly, and then he saw that the colors of each frame began to fade slowly. Seeing this, he shouted in a hurry: "You must open this door before the colors are completely faded, Brother Yang, block these things." , I need time.”
Without Guipan's words, Yang Ningfeng had already taken a step forward with a serious face, the blood tiger sword in his left hand, the emperor Tian Lu Ji in his right hand, the Jiugang sword floating around him, his eyes narrowed, staring at the thirty-six, he had already started rushing up. The statue, the breath surged.
There is no other choice at this time, only one battle.