"Don't be afraid, it's just some dead things. Let me break them!" A monk of xianliuzhong, relying on his super high cultivation, rushed out of the crowd and rushed to one of the statues.

He was full of light and had a long gun in his hand. Then the long gun, with the terrible tearing force, stabbed at the statue.

"Ding!"

It's like stabbing on a piece of iron. There's not even a trace on the statue. The man is shocked and retreats quickly. But the statue takes up the spear in his hand and stabs it directly in front of him. After smashing his heart, he hangs it on the spear.

Silence!

In the hall of thousands of people, needles can be heard.

"What a terrible existence..."

Some people have already had the intention to retreat. At this time, the statue of killing one person, but strangely, retreated a few steps, and returned to the original place, motionless, while the other 107 statues opened their eyes one after another.

"Do these statues stop attacking as long as they kill one person?"

In horror, someone guessed boldly.

"Ah! No

All of a sudden, a half step monk in Wonderland was thrown out and landed in front of a human statue. After he was stabbed and killed, the statue, just like the original one, returned to its original place and did not move.

"These objects have been silent for a long time again. They need to be sacrificed by living people. That's why they wake up and attack us. As long as we gather together another 106 people, we will be safe!"

I don't know who suddenly said this in the crowd. Suddenly, all the weaker monks were in danger.

However, a few minutes later, seven or eight people were thrown out in a row to commemorate the statue.

Standing beside Sister Zhang Fan, there was a monk with five immortals. His eyes were fixed on Sister Zhang Fan, who was a half step immortal. Then he took a step to mention Sister Zhang Fan.

But found a hand, quietly seized his arm, and then throw it out.

"Poof

After he was thrown out, he was stabbed with a spear by a statue.

This is the first person to be thrown out of the five immortals, suddenly people are in danger.

One monk after another was thrown out. Most of them were people below the fairyland, who had no support. The law of the jungle in the realm of cultivation was vividly displayed at this moment.

When the last monk of fairyland Yizhong was thrown out, one hundred and eight human statues were stabbed with a corpse on each spear.

"Dada dada!"

The footsteps of the statues sounded, and they all returned to their original positions.

"Do you have any impression of these things? What should we do now?" PI Ergou said to Li Tianjiao.

Li Tianjiao, with a dignified face, shook her head and said, "I have no impression at all. I have never been to this place."

At this moment, after the 108 statues returned to their original place, on the left side of each of them, a completely dark door slowly opened, and it seemed that all the light was swallowed up inside the door.

You can't see the edge with the naked eye.

Some people try to use divine sense to test, but find that it is as deep as the sea.

"The treasure left by the ancient great power in the ruins must be in one of these doors!" Someone said.

But the question is, is there any danger in this door?

"Ha ha, I found that there are inscriptions on the door. There are 72 doors for living and 36 doors for death!" A friar laughs a way, say, directly rush to living door to fly.

"Ah

The monk who just flew into the gate of life was directly engulfed by the light, and then a gruesome scream sounded. Only a moment later, there was no sound inside.

The friars in the hall only felt cold on their back, and no one dared to step forward.

"The acme of life is death, then the acme of death is life!" A Taoist took out a compass to speculate about the fate. After a moment, he laughed and said, "since you are afraid, the old Taoist will go ahead!"

With that, the old Taoist stepped forward and flew into a dead door.

After the Taoist flew in, a few breath time passed without any reaction.

The crowd became restless.

"Without death, is it true that life is death and death is life as he said?"

Several friars stepped forward and were about to enter through the dead door of the former Taoist. Suddenly, a bloody head flew out of the dead door.

A friar had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the head.

"This is..." he exclaimed, and was frightened to find that this head was the head of the previous Taoist.

A few people were shocked and quickly backed back.

"Hum, why do you want to be a deserter when you are at the door?" A cold young man in black came behind them, full of horror, quickly suppressed several people, and then threw them all into the dead door.

After a few breath, the heads of these friars flew out of the dead door one after another.

"Well, pretend to be a ghost!"

The young man in black rushed directly into the dead door, and then there was a fierce fight.

"Boom!" After a big explosion, the young man in black and the Taoist flew out of the dead door together.

"Don't let me in, you don't want to go in!" The man in Black said coldly.

Sure enough, with the voice of the man in black falling, the dead door behind him, boom, all collapsed.

The crowd was in an uproar, but the Taoist didn't die.

"Such a grandson wants to cross the sea all over the sky!"

Everyone reacted that the dead door was a real entrance. The Taoist had seen it before, and then he pretended to throw his head out, pretending that it was not the truth of the entrance.

But I didn't expect that all this was finally seen through by the cold young man in black.

"What else do you have to say?" The young man in black looked coldly into the electricity and said, "you killed several people in the back, and then threw their heads out."

In the face of the criticism, the Taoist suddenly plunges into the crowd and then disappears.

This Taoist just disappeared in the crowd.

The young man in black also rushed into the crowd, but the Taoist figure was gone.

"What a terrible camouflage ability!" PI Er Gou exclaimed.

Just when everyone was silent, a half step monk in Wonderland was thrown out again.

"Ah The Friar's sad cry rang out in the door.

Then, one, two... Were thrown out more than ten in succession.

"It's trying to find the way with human life again!"

Some friars finally responded. A few friars in fairyland, who are half steps away, suddenly want to avoid acting as cannon fodder. Unexpectedly, as soon as they go out, they immediately become the target.

"Still want to run?"

The speaker is the young man in black. His strength is terrible. No one dares to stop him!

He picked up the friars from the fairyland and threw them into different doors one by one.

"And you!" The young man in black suddenly found Zhang Ling standing beside Zhang Fan and said coldly, "after so many years of practice, it's only half a fairyland. Instead of continuing to live and waste resources, it's better to die early!"

With that, the young man in black strode forward and was about to grab Zhang Ling and throw her out of a school.