C2934 The Representatives of the Nine Sects

The Qingshan Town Abyss Formation's defenses were impregnable. The fiend race side could not break through at all.

"What a turtle shell!"

Horned Zheng's eyes were cold. He had no way to deal with this grand formation either. Everyone attacked at the same time for four hours, but the grand formation did not loosen at all.

"I need to think of another way. . . "

Jiao Zheng narrowed his eyes