Silver Fox took decisive action and activated the eighth-level formation.

Buzz!

The eighth-level formation burst out with even more tyrannical power than before.

This power is unmatched, making the entire eighth-level formation resemble the divine sun, emitting a terrifying and dazzling divine light.

The divine light passed by and blocked all the impact of the Immortal Killing Sword River, preventing it from causing any damage to the eighth-level formation.

Fighting attack against attack, Silver Fox's methods are beyond imagination.

The two nearly extreme forces collided, tearing apart the void, and in this endless dark black void, the power of a powerful duel broke out.

After all, a person's power is limited. Even someone as strong as Zheng Tuo cannot have infinite power.

The Immortal Killing Sword River gradually dried up during the confrontation, and finally dissipated completely.

The eighth-level formation is still the eighth-level formation, without any damage or damage.

Even though some king-level experts were severely injured in this attack because they could not withstand the impact, no one was killed as a result.

No one was killed, which is a good thing for the Southern Alliance.

You can recover from injuries, but if you are killed, you will completely lose a large amount of combat power.

"A person's power is limited, and he cannot go against the will of heaven." Silver Fox's whole body exuded a dazzling light, looking into the distance Zheng Tuo, "I admit that you are very strong. Among the people I know, you can be regarded as one of the best."

The level is invincible, but so what, you are only one person after all, and it is difficult to change your fate against the odds. The only thing you can do is to watch the person you love die in front of you."

The silver fox whispered, like a god who sent down judgment, telling what should have happened.

"finished?"

Guixuan looked at such a scene and felt tremendous pressure.

The pressure almost made him collapse and he could not control himself.

Wu Mian Gang's methods are already considered miraculous, and he is absolutely invincible in a one-on-one duel.

But this is not a competition, this is not an arena, and there is no fairness at all.

Everyone knows that the formation formed by so many kings in the Southern Territory Alliance can't be broken by a single person without a face.

The only thing Faceless could do was to give them some time to breathe.

During this period of time, if they cannot break the seal and enter the demonic realm, everything will be over.

so.

Now it seems that everything is over.

During the respite just now, Mo Xiaoqi and Mo Jiu tried their best, but they still failed to open the seal leading to the Demon Realm. The plan had failed, a complete failure.

"Silver Fox, end this, I don't want to see any accidents happen!"

The Third Immortal has had enough of constant accidents.

The Southern Territory Alliance was so well-prepared that it failed to take down the demons with a thunderous gesture. This in itself was unacceptable to him.

Originally, he was planning to use thunderous means to take down the demons, and then use this to shock the entire Eastern Region and let everyone know how powerful the Southern Region Alliance was.

But now it seems that if you want to use this to shock the Eastern Region, you may have missed the best opportunity.

After hearing what the Third Immortal said, Silver Fox actually didn't want any accidents to happen.

Activate the eighth-level formation to suppress Xiao Qi, Demon Jiu and Gui Xuan.

Rumble…

Rumble…

Rumble…

The eighth-level formation trembled, and great coercion descended, covering the three of them, trying to kill them on the spot.

"asshole!"

Mo Jiu cursed loudly.

He holds a magic sword and is extremely violent.

He has a cruel personality and wants to resist.

There was a bang, and in the blink of an eye he was suppressed by the powerful force of the eighth-level formation, unable to resist at all.

His strength is only at the Little King level. Even though he has a magic sword, even though he is extremely talented and has a reputation as the best, in the end, his physical strength is far behind.

If he hadn't been protected by the Demon Sword and the Demon Emperor's true form, Demon Jiu would have been killed on the spot in just minutes.

On the other side, Mo Xiaoqi was also under unspeakable pressure.

She has transformed into the form of a god and demon, and her combat power has skyrocketed. However, the power of this eighth-level formation is terrifying.

Look from afar.

Even though she was protected by two innate spiritual treasures, the Demon King's True Body and the Scythe of Gods and Demons, her body still had cracks and there was a risk of being crushed to death.

"Hehehe... Wu Mian, how does it feel to watch the one you love being crushed to death?"

The Eagle Emperor's words were full of gloating.

He likes to see the pain of others when they lose their loved ones, especially the one who once humiliated himself.

This feeling was unparalleled and made him want to roar with excitement.

"Hehehe..."

Laughter came from where Zheng Tuo was, sounding so brisk and unhurried.

It was as if Mo Xiaoqi had nothing to do with him, and the entire demon clan had nothing to do with him. He was just a spectator, watching everything that happened in front of him as calmly as water.

"Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly apart when disaster strikes. Your coming here today, Wu Mian, is considered your utmost benevolence, and coming here with your projection is also considered your smart enough."

The Eagle King is not afraid of big things.

Trying to destroy the relationship between Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi with words.

"Are you done?"

Zheng Tuo spoke slowly and softly, without any panic.

As for the Eagle King's cautious tactics, he said that these are all leftovers from my play.

"Why, you don't accept it?"

"Haha..." Zheng Tuo laughed out loud, "Eagle King, you have to remember that I came here with the projection not out of fear, nor to protect myself as you said, but to deal with you, the projection is enough."

Under Zheng Tuo's calm words, in this black void and within the eighth-level formation, there was suddenly an inexplicable surge of power.

"This is……"

Seeing this, Silver Fox was greatly moved.

I saw inexplicable powerful forces suddenly appearing in the eighth-level formation.

"Where does this power come from?"

Silver Fox was dumbfounded.

As the controller of the eighth-level formation, he did not notice any power entering the formation at all.

But at this moment, there are indeed some unknown forces entering the eighth-level formation, affecting his eighth-level formation, causing the eighth-level formation at this moment to lose its original power.

"How can an ant know the will of God?"

Zheng Tuo whispered.

It's obviously just a projection, but it gives people an invisible pressure.

This is a psychological suggestion.

Amidst the wave of people chanting the legend "Faceless" throughout the Eastern Region, people will unknowingly have an inexplicable feeling of power towards Zheng Tuo.

Now this powerful feeling has taken shape, becoming mountains in the center, making it difficult for them to breathe, their Taoist hearts trembling, and it is difficult to control themselves.

"how did you do it!"

Silver Fox was puzzled.

He has always been foolproof in his work, how could there be such a huge flaw, allowing the other party's power to unknowingly penetrate into the formation he controlled.

"Why should I tell you? Is it because of your question?"

Zheng Tuo will not be stupid enough to tell the opponent what he has done. He will only attack with all his strength, without giving the opponent any chance to resist, until he completely kills the opponent.

Buzz!

The eighth-level formation began to collapse because it was mixed with his heavenly mark.

Even if Silver Fox tried his best to stop him, it would be of no use.

at last.
Chapter completed!