Rumble, rumble, rumble!
From all directions, the endless heavy layers of concrete pressed down. Xiao Zheng's perception frantically spread out, clearly sensing the surrounding scene. His face couldn't help but show anxiety; in such a situation, what method could be used to avoid the crisis?
"Could it be that even the top-level Western Extreme Azure Dragon Formation can't withstand the explosion of the Shariputra?" Xiao Zheng thought in despair.
At this moment, even the Divine probably had no way to solve the problem, they could only stand here and wait for death.
Xiao Zheng was momentarily lost, his gaze sweeping over Leng Ruobing, Chu Xiaoran, and others whom he protected by his side, as well as Long Qie, Titan, and Evil Eyes.
Seeing these people, a strong sense of unwillingness surged in his heart.
"No, I absolutely cannot give up!"
Xiao Zheng gritted his teeth.
