As he looked over, he saw the statue's eyes turn, a look of bewilderment appeared, and then quickly turned into anger, as if it was spitting fire, staring at Feng Qingyang.
The statues gather the incense in front of them and are worshipped by countless people. Over time, they will develop consciousness. However, no one knows who the people in front of these two statues are.
One of them is two meters tall and is a general, while the other one looks like a scholar with an immortal demeanor. The so-called civil and military men are nothing more than this.
Feng Qingyang was alert and waved his hand. Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard. It was the sound of moving bone joints. He had no magic power at this time and could not use any magical powers. He could only fight with physical strength.
He clenched his fists and his muscles bulged. Even if he just relied on his physical body, he could look down on the crowd. Of course, that was people with the same level of cultivation. The two statues were certainly not a match for him!
One of them held a dustpan and the other held a broadsword, both of them stared at Feng Qingyang with murderous eyes.
"Anyone who enters the formation without permission will be killed without mercy!"
Suddenly, a thunderclap was heard in the hall. The sound was dull, like a divine thunder in summer. It instantly exploded in Feng Qingyang's heart. He looked up, but found that the statue was not speaking.
"He should be executed!"
Another shrill voice sounded, and then the statue holding the dust turned instantly, as if it had turned into a living person, its eyes were like lightning, and a ray of golden light suddenly shot towards Feng Qingyang.
"Boy, don't tremble with them. They are just a trace of resentment from the powerful. If you continue to tangle with them, you will be the only one who suffers."
Inside the secret room, the old man's eyes were full of stars. He was already at the end of his strength. Looking at the statue attacking Feng Qingyang, his heart was in his throat.
If the sound could be transmitted from this place, why would he be so frustrated and in pain? The last projection seemed powerful, but it actually consumed a lot of his magic power. Otherwise, he could at least hold on for a long time.
"The sky and earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and wild, the Tao is me, I am the Tao, punish!"
The statue shook off the dust and suddenly emitted a ray of light. The light was extremely fast, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Feng Qingyang's face.
"Hmm? What kind of magic is this?"
Feng Qingyang's scalp tingled as he looked at the incoming light, but he didn't dare to take it head-on. In a flash, he pulled away and flew away, brushing past the edge of the light. As he flashed past, the hairs on his body instantly stood up, and at that moment, he actually felt a sense of crisis of death.
Boom!
There was a vibration behind him, Feng Qingyang turned his head and took a breath, only to see a big hole appeared where he had been standing before. The so-called big hole was actually a crack in the void.
If he had not dodged in time, he would have been thrown into the turbulence of the void in an instant. If he entered the turbulence of the void, no matter how powerful he was, it would be in vain and he would drift in it forever.
"How powerful! Just a random strike has the ability to tear the void. How can I fight now? Isn't this just seeking death?" Feng Qingyang was still frightened. He stepped aside and looked at the two statues in front of him in silence.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard another sound of breaking through the air. It was the airflow generated by the extremely fast speed, making an extremely sharp sound.
Feng Qingyang didn't even turn his head, he raised his fist and punched at the broken air, with a loud bang, the ground shook again. He flipped and flew backwards, turning two or three times before he stopped.
Feng Qingyang shook his hands and looked at the place where he collided. When he saw it clearly, his pupils shrank again. Although the punch just now was just a hasty attack, it contained at least a million pounds of power.
But even so, he actually had a feeling of hitting a wall. Since his debut, he had never met anyone who could match his physical strength.
Even the prince of the demon clan was defeated by him in the end.
In his life, he had met the prince of the demon clan and the dragon prince of the Endless Sea. Both of them were the best in terms of physical invincibility, but Feng Qingyang never backed down. On the contrary, he became even more motivated.
But at this moment, the feeling he had before actually made him feel powerless, as if the other person's body was the world. Could he cover the sky with one hand? Obviously not.
One is for long-range attack, the other for close combat, this is simply a sparring partner specially tailored for Feng Qingyang. However, to have such a sparring partner, there is a price to pay, and that is death!
"He should be executed!"
The statue hummed at the same time, and the statue holding the dust suddenly put away the dust, and quickly made hand gestures with both hands. Suddenly, a cold and chilly feeling appeared in the hall, and his original immortal style disappeared in an instant.
He quickly made hand gestures, and black mist flashed. A huge crack suddenly appeared in the void above his head, spewing out thick fog. In the fog, there were lightning and thunder, and there seemed to be an ancient bronze coffin floating in it.
The moment the ancient coffin appeared, Feng Qingyang's whole body trembled, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of fear, as if the ancient coffin could easily suppress him inside.
The ancient coffin rose and fell slowly, revealing a sense of distant vicissitudes, but there was no denying that it also carried an extremely strong sense of solemnity.
"Blessed be the heavenly coffin! Bury the world!"
The statue muttered something, and in an instant, a corner of the ancient bronze coffin appeared from the endless cracks.
Feng Qingyang trembled all over and suddenly felt a fatal crisis. His face became even paler and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. Surprisingly, he was injured at this opportunity.
The ancient bronze coffin rose and fell, and the aura it emitted seemed to have a powerful suppressive force, as if this coffin, if it were fully opened, could bury the sky and everything.
Then, the statue faced Feng Qingyang, and the ancient bronze coffin suddenly dropped a thousand-color green light, covering the statue. Under the shining light, it looked like a transparent person, but looked more lifelike, as if it had charm and lost its previous rigidity.
"Boy, run quickly, their resentment is about to awaken, don't let your body be invaded by them!" Inside the secret room, the old man was hysterical again. He didn't want to see Feng Qingyang being taken over by someone else, otherwise, everything he had prepared would turn to ashes, and he himself would die.
“Swish!”
Feng Qingyang shouted loudly, and shook the cat in his arms as if he was thinking about something. At the moment Feng Qingyang roared, he swung his big tail, opened his little mouth and sucked forward.
A huge white shadow emerged behind it. The shadow was extremely large, and its mouth exuded the power to swallow up the world.
Seeing this, the statue also shook violently, and his eyes burst into golden light. The two of them passed by Feng Qingyang and looked at Shuangshuang in his arms, as if their attention was diverted in an instant.
"One coffin, seal the world!"