"The inner array is the most difficult part of the array. There is no such thing as an array center. It can be said that the array center is everywhere, because its array center can be changed at will!"
"If my prediction is correct, there should be 108 Dao Realm masters guarding the outer formation."
"There are four saints in the inner formation, guarding the four positions."
"It is only possible to break through the thirty-six Dao Realm positions or a Saint position at the same time. Otherwise, this formation will be difficult to break!"
Wang Shusheng's words made everyone frown.
There are four saints and one hundred and eight Dao realm masters in charge, plus many disciples of the Shengtian Sect.
With such combined strength, it’s no wonder that they are known to be unbreakable under the Saint King!
Wang Shusheng waved his right hand, and a brush appeared in his hand, and then he kept pointing in the air.
Soon, the brush flew out of his hand and stayed at a certain position in the void.
"Right here, quick!!!" Wang Shusheng shouted at the same time.
Everyone who was ready exerted their strength at the same time.
Master Changning was filled with deathly aura, which took the shape of a human, and he punched forward.
A huge ice blade condensed in front of Jiang Yan and flew away.
A golden light flashed from the scepter in Master Du'e's hand, accompanied by bursts of Buddhist music.
A vast sea of blood appeared behind the second venerable Netherworld Lord, and countless wronged souls and evil spirits rushed towards the brush to bite it.
Venerable Qingquan sat cross-legged with a guzheng placed across her knees. She flicked the string with her fingers and sound waves filled the air.
The Golden Lion King immediately revealed his true form and swooped forward. His strongest feature was his body, which was harder than any holy weapon.
The demon's figure dissipated and disappeared without a trace. No one knew what trick he used. If someone who didn't know his stuff saw it, they would think he was just slacking off.
However, Wuming, who was watching the battle from a distance, could vaguely see that this demon had merged into the void, waiting for a fatal blow.
The nine saints, at least in the middle or late stage of their lives, launched the first attack on the formation that imprisoned them.
However, after a deafening noise, the entire space returned to silence.
It seemed that nothing had happened except for a muffled groan coming from the void.
In a void outside, the White-browed Saint spat out a mouthful of blood.
It's really bad luck, why did they target him?
He was almost defeated in the previous battle.
If the formation hadn't blocked 90 percent of his attack power, he would have been dead.
The full-strength attacks of these Saints are almost reaching the critical point of the Saint King.
"Lao Wang, change my seat. I can't take it anymore!" The White-browed Saint was a little depressed and asked a colleague to change his seat.
"Let's change the place and try again!" Wang Shusheng said again in the formation.
Soon, violent fluctuations came again.
Baimei, who had just changed his position, felt as if he had been hit hard. His spiritual energy gushed out desperately, and he was cursing in his heart at the same time!
"Fuck you beasts, why are you always staring at me!!!"
“I won’t change this time!!”
After half a cup of tea.
Baimei spat out three liters of blood.
"You bastards, if you want to fleece someone, change yours!!"
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