"Of course it's impossible."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "Fifteen quasi-saints took action together, but the formation world could not bear it at all. There was no chance of shock and diversion, and it collapsed directly."

"I said, if we can really block so many quasi-saints, our Xianshu City will not be afraid of anything."

Qingque breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. Sometimes he felt that when he was not strong enough, it was also a burden to be too strong in the fairy city.

Zhou Shu said thoughtfully, "But as Jianmu and the realm become stronger, it is very likely to do this in the future. However, at that time, the formation world will be re-modified, and many places will need to be re-made. Maybe there is no need to have so many exits. I want to think more about where to improve it, but Jianmu's current situation..."

After hearing that it is very likely that Qingque became dull and didn't even notice what Zhou Shu said afterwards.

She had a very unrealistic feeling. Can she really do it? It was just a talk, but she couldn't help but imagine it in her heart. Is it really possible? Xianshu City is completely different from other places. It has risen too fast, but it has been able to stop the quasi-saint in just a few hundred years.

Just as everyone was communicating, Ni Zheng there started to change places again.

After hitting the five realms for six consecutive times, he finally gave up.

My heart was full of confusion, so confused that I was almost doubting myself.

Everything that happened in front of me was too incredible. Every time I had a full blow, the formation world could quickly recover, and the speed of the recovery even exceeded the frequency of my attack. If this continues, there is no possibility of destroying the formation world.

"How is that possible?"

He moved quickly while thinking.

There was obviously no strong person in that small world, and the strongest chance was just the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Moreover, the world itself was not mature, and it was simply a newborn baby. However, it was such a world and those weak people who blocked their six consecutive attacks.

He didn't hold back at all.

In his opinion, these six attacks were enough to completely destroy an immortal city like Crescent City, but a small world with a radius of only hundreds of thousands of miles was blocked.

No, it's not just blocking it, it's safe and sound.

A quasi-saint with true vision can naturally see whether the world is good or bad, whether it is about to die or full, and he can see it clearly at a glance. After six attacks, the world was only affected by a little, and some creatures disappeared, and some vitality was weakened. For a normal magic circle, this impact was meaningless.

It's hateful, and even a black line of disaster has not been formed!

There was an explanation before that when a major crisis occurs in the world, natural disasters and man-made disasters will form black lines on the qi and wind layer. These are black lines of disasters. They are symptoms of the world, and generally the golden immortal can see it, so that there is a problem with the world.

"Impossible, his formation cannot be so strong."

Ni Zheng calmed down, "The problem lies in the fact that I chose the wrong place and felt wrong. That realm is not the weakness of the formation realm, but the strongest point. The defense power of the entire Xianshu City and the practitioners are all there. Only in this way can I block my attack. I just need to change the realm, a place where there are smaller, not so many weak...weaks."

When he thought of the word "weak", he suddenly felt a little hesitant. Can he block his attack? Is it really a weak person?

This feeling of hesitation is ridiculous. For an omnipotent quasi-saint, it is coming, it is really coming, so clear and so uncomfortable, as if it has thorns into its soul.

Soon he drove away distracting thoughts, and after a while, Ni Zheng appeared in another world.

Looking at the slightly swaying leaves, he stopped.

There are still two realms separated from the five realms that we have taken action before.

This world is even smaller, but... After he took a few closer look, his heart suddenly stopped.

Although the world is small, there are many weak people in the world, and the number of people is almost exactly the same as in the previous world.

"How is this possible!?"

He almost yelled out.

Could it be that there are enough practitioners in this world?

In Xianshu City, where are so many people coming from? But this is already the third realm he observed!

Is he not lucky, and this is true in every realm he encounters, or is Xianshu City itself strong enough, with dozens of boundaries in more than a hundred realms, and there are so many people in each realm?

Although they are weak, there are many Hunyuan Jinxian among them. The dozens of realms add up to almost a thousand!

One thousand Hunyuan Golden Immortals?

"How is this possible?"

After a little calculation, he couldn't help but shout.

If there are 1,000 Hunyuan Golden Immortals in Xianshu City, it can be compared with those big immortal cities. Is this still a fairy city that has been established for a short time? Of course, he can't defeat 1,000 Hunyuan Golden Immortals with a quasi-saint, even if the quasi-saint ranks in the top ten of the Tianji List, he can't do it.

It's impossible, it's definitely not.

Ni Zheng calmed down and silently recited, these were all illusions and could not affect me.

The aura and vitality of the Hunyuan Golden Immortals are simulated, but mechanisms or formations, and they do not exist in real existence.

Although this explanation is also ridiculous, it is more reasonable than believing that there are thousands of Hunyuan Jinxian in Xianshu City.

Of course, he would never know that the Xianshu City Formation Realm is full of teleportation arrays called Yuntong. If I don’t consider Xianyu, even a mortal can easily cross a world. This technical advantage cannot be compensated by even a quasi-saint.

Without deliberately accumulating, he slashed out with one palm.

It feels refreshing.

It has been a long time since I used my hands and feet to mobilize my strength. After all, for the quasi-saint, one breath and one look are enough to destroy everything, so why bother to do it?

The solid power obeys the order and turns into endless surging waves, pushing forward.

The layers of power did not encounter any obstacles before encountering the formation world, but was still increasing, hitting the world hard.

The formation circle swayed, like a small boat that insisted on moving forward in the wind and rain.

The wind and waves continued, and the boat did not stop.

This time, Ni Zheng no longer accumulates strength, but continues to impact, and does not give the realm and formation realm some time to recover.

He changed his playing style.

However, Zhou Shu had a plan for this kind of fighting style. If the soldiers come to block the water and soil, they can solve it by just a different method.

The hundreds of energy outlets in the boundary are no longer opened at the same time, but are opened separately in order.

Each exit has a serial number in advance, distinguished by odd and even numbers, and opened separately. The practitioners are in shifts. This time you come, and the next attack will be replaced by me, constantly alternating, so that every practitioner and foreign race who are waiting for the exit has a rest time, and can also ensure that you can use the best energy to face the energy storm.

There are many pre-arranged outlets, and when there are enough practitioners, they can even work in three shifts.

"I can't stand it anymore, change people!"

"I'll do it!"

The clouds in the realm are flashing, and cultivators and alien races are constantly coming to support each other, always keeping the realm in the best defensive posture.

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