Chapter 1090 Breaking the Array
The God-killing Formation has gathered the power of 108 great masters, which is enough to kill ghosts and kill gods.
These are one hundred and eight grand masters, not eight or eighteen, but one hundred and eighteen.
Even if one hundred and eight masters gather their strength, it is enough to deal with a top master, let alone one hundred and eight masters.
They still can't imagine any master in the world who can handle the God-killing Formation, which is also the root of their toughness.
With the God-killing Formation, no matter how powerful a master is, he will be fearless. No matter how powerful a master is, he will be killed in the God-killing Formation.
If you are still concerned about Baiyun Peak who has both multiple top experts and amazing overall strength, you have great concerns.
But they are not afraid of anything when facing Shuyu Xiaozhu, a force that stands out but has weak overall strength.
The same is true for Zhuyinsi.
They knew that the overall strength of Zhuyinsi was also strong, but that was in Tianyuanhai.
They despise Tianyuanhai from the bottom of their hearts, feeling that the masters there are not masters at all when they get here.
There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are just called kings.
Although Zhou Aoshuang, who colluded with Zhuyinsi, had a good appearance, he deserved to be killed and must be killed.
She is strong, but no matter how strong she is, she will fall into the God-killing Formation!
Unfortunately, reality is completely opposite to what they imagined. The God-killing Formation was running, but she was unafraid of fear and no damage.
It is not only not damaged, but it is stronger, as if it is absorbing the power of the formation and strengthening itself.
This is really terrible.
Up to now, the master Zhu Baiyun Peak in the God-killing Formation has become bleak and chilling.
What kind of magic skills did Aoshuang practice this year? How could there be such magic skills in the world?
Especially the bronze tripod that enveloped her body was as virtual as it was, and it was strengthened by absorbing the power that attacked her.
If this continues, she will only become stronger and stronger, and it is impossible for her to break her defense.
Their attacks were not only futile, but instead helped her to become stronger. Do they still need to continue?
There was also a group of people who firmly believed that she would not last long.
Even if her defense is getting stronger, it will definitely consume her own strength. If this continues, she will eventually lose her strength.
So they gritted their teeth and struggled to hold on, believing that she couldn't hold on first.
"Tsk tsk..." The burly young man shook his head: "Is this still a human being?"
The thin young man said in a deep voice: "She can't hold on for too long, nor can she last too long!"
"Not necessarily." said the burly young man.
The thin young man turned his head and looked at Chen Zhengting: "Senior Brother Chen, what kind of magic is Miss Zhou?"
Chen Zhengting frowned and stared.
"Senior Brother Chen?" asked the thin young man.
Chen Zhengting stared at Zhou Aoshuang's graceful figure, his heart hung in the air, and said in a vocal voice: "I have never seen her use it, and maybe there is no need to use it."
"Oh..." the burly young man sighed: "Such a magical skill in protecting his body is really amazing!"
The thin young man said: "It should also have its weakness. It absorbs the power of the attack into its own power. But if the power of the attack is strong enough in an instant, it should be able to break it. The key is to pursue the strongest attack in the instant."
The burly young man snorted: "But look at all the masters and uncles, their attacks are not weak."
"For Miss Zhou's magical skills of body protection, it is still not strong enough." The thin young man shook his head: "In fact, there is only one way to deal with this physical protection skills, which is to use the strongest attack before it is used, or when it is used just now, otherwise..."
He sighed.
"If this continues, the God-killing Formation will not be defeated, right?" said the burly young man worriedly: "Then..."
If the God-killing Formation fails, it will be a great blow to the entire Baiyun Peak and will directly destroy your energy.
From then on, I no longer have the confidence to last Zhou Aoshuang.
"No!" The thin young man said in a deep voice: "Even if he can't kill her, he will not be defeated!"
One hundred and eight great masters are all exerting the power of the entire Baiyun Peak into a round, and they will never be defeated.
No one has ever been able to break into the God-killing Formation.
Throughout the ages, there have been many amazing people with great talent and courage. If you want to challenge Baiyun Peak, no one can go down the mountain and fall into the God-killing Formation.
Either surrender, return to Baiyun Peak, or die in the God-killing Formation without surrendering.
"Senior Brother Chen?" asked the burly young man in a low voice.
Chen Zhengting kept staring at Zhou Aoshuang's graceful figure, slowly losing his mind. Her dancing figure made him return to the past, thinking about the several meetings between the two, and her every frown and smile.
"Give me some energy," he murmured.
The burly young man hurriedly put his palm on his back, crossing the strands of Yuanli, and Chen Zhengting condensed Yuanli in his eyes.
The eyes suddenly became clear, as if the thick fog had dissipated and the sun was shining.
His eyes no longer had to squint, but opened them wide, and looked at Zhou Aoshuang's jade face greedily, looking at her sneering and angry expression.
He couldn't help but be intoxicated.
"Did Brother Chen see something?" asked the thin young man.
"Oh!" Chen Zhengting sighed.
"What's wrong?" the thin young man hurriedly asked.
Chen Zhengting sighed: "It's not very good."
“Why?”
"Her expression was full of disdain, and it was obvious that the God-killing Formation was not in her eyes at all." Chen Zhengting shook his head and said, "She hasn't used her killer move yet."
"Impossible!" said the thin young man in a deep voice.
The burly young man hurriedly said, "What kind of killing moves do she have?"
"Her killer moves..." Chen Zhengting hesitated and sighed: "She has many killer moves."
"What about the strongest one?"
"I don't know which one is the strongest."
"Senior Brother Chen!" said the thin young man in a deep voice: "It's time now, I can't cover her up anymore."
The burly young man nodded quickly: "She is not worthy of Senior Brother Chen, you are so kind, you are careless and cold-blooded."
He was actually fascinated by Zhou Aoshuang's style, but no matter how charming she is, she is still an enemy.
He vaguely envied Chen Zhengting.
Even if she turned against each other, she had contact with her at the beginning, and she might have talked and laughed at her smile.
Unlike myself, I just met her first time but was an enemy, and I had no chance to joke with her anymore, so I could only fight.
Chen Zhengting sighed: "I really don't know that my martial arts can't force her to killer moves."
The two were speechless.
Zhou Aoshuang suddenly closed his palms, and his two white jades clasped together like palms, forming a strange handprint, and then gently kowtowed over his bronze giant tripod.
The bronze giant tripod suddenly solidified.
When she knocked her handprint, she suddenly cracked. The crack quickly expanded like a spider web, and then turned into pieces of fragments.
As the light spreads, the bronze cauldron scatters silently.
Chen Zhengting and the other two widened their eyes.
It seems that the sound has been lost between heaven and earth, and all this has happened in silence.
They saw the 108 great masters in the God-killing Formation flying up one after another, as if they were dragged away by invisible force, flying to the sky, and suddenly thrown to the ground.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The sound returned to the world.
The ground was trembling, and the dull impact sounded endlessly, mixed with screams and scolding.
Zhou Aoshuang was dressed in white clothes like snow, standing quietly in place, with a hundred meters around her empty space and no one else was left.
Her bright eyes froze.
The burly young man and the thin young man trembled.
They felt Zhou Aoshuang's eyes fall.
Zhou Aoshuang's clear eyes stopped on Chen Zhengting's face, then turned away, turned around, faced the White Jade Hall with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Cao Zhenghui, come out."
There was no answer around.
"Cao Zhenghui, would you be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?" Zhou Aoshuang snorted lightly.
There was still no answer around.
Chapter completed!