Chapter 395 Zhuge Liang is all-powerful

Eight array diagrams, a virtual illusion.

Zhuge Liang's voice rang in their ears.

Their expressions changed profoundly.

Although Zhuge Liang can't be seen, he can feel Zhuge Liang's presence everywhere, and it's impossible to figure out where he is hiding.

"You pretend to be a ghost, do you think that if you create such a thing, I will be afraid of you?"

Yu Xiong has no fear at all.

A pair of sharp eyes, sweeping around.

"Don't be careless, Zhuge Liang is deliberately targeting us!"

Tan Tong was very cautious.

Tan Tong roared.

As all kinds of killing moves fell, their whole bodies, including Tan Tong's, exploded and their bodies began to bleed.

I have never seen such an opponent in my entire life.

Although the sage's vitality is astonishing and extremely difficult to kill, no matter how strong his vitality is, he cannot withstand such destruction.

The Holy Tribulation of Destruction followed him like a shadow, like it had eyes, and continued to follow him, not giving him a chance to recover.

I can't even see Zhuge Liang himself.

Tan Tong led a large group of strong men to resist the bombardment of various spells, but could not see Zhuge Liang and was simply fighting against the air.

"Yu Xiong is also in the Eight Formation Diagram, but he is not in the same time and space as us. The entire Eight Formation Diagram is like a maze, very complicated, but as long as we break the Eight Formation Diagram here, we can break the formation and kill Zhuge Liang!

"

"If you want to break the Eight Formations of the True Form, there are ways."

At this time, Zhuge Liang was looking at them calmly.

How long has it been since I entered the battle?

"The Eight Formations are activated!"

But this is just an appetizer.

The terrifying existence that controls everything behind the scenes and comes down with the means to kill the enemy is more terrifying than bombarding them to death from the front.

The weird Zhuge Liang made them fall into a trap without even seeing anyone. Moreover, such an opponent was more troublesome than Li Jing and Yue Fei.

There were many saints and sages in the Shengxuan Dynasty, but they were all accumulated over the years. The death of one of them represents the giant pillar supporting the empire. One missing one is unbearable.

He actually shot out two giant hands, fell from the sky, and covered the body of the Purple Blood Heavenly Saint.

But those heavenly saints could not withstand Zhuge Liang's power.

However, there are too many powerful people put into the Eight Formation Diagram. Whether or not the game can be broken depends on Zhuge Liang alone.

"The Eight Arrays are like an infinitely changing world. Kong Ming pays homage to them. The same strategy is most effective the first time, but this time it is enough to make them unforgettable, and Kong Ming has captured their eagerness to win."

To let them destroy themselves and break the Eight Formations is simply wishful thinking.

"If you're afraid of what he might do, just blow it up!"

In the terrifying vision, the sea of ​​thunder surged, and groups of armies wearing thunder armor walked out, like thunder gods, charging towards them.

People outside still don't know what happened inside.

Sensing that something was wrong, they tried their best to bombard the eight formations, but if Zhuge Liang had not become the Holy Saint, they would never be able to control them.

A moving force.

Rumble! Thunder from the sky, fire from the earth, and a storm of rolling rocks crashed down.

Contains boundless changes.

This heavenly saint looked extremely horrified.

The feather fan waved.

"you are dreaming!"

Zhuge Liang was kind enough to give them guidance.

Emperor Qian was so indifferent.

now.

In the eight formation diagram at this time.

Did Zhuge Liang think too much?

The Purple Blood Heavenly Saint was shocked and angry.

"Tian Sheng, can you really create such fluctuations?"

She was also looking at the Eight Formation Diagram and realized that Zhuge Liang was the trump card laid out by Emperor Daqian.

Zhuge Liang's voice suddenly sounded.

Suffered serious damage.

From the perspective of outsiders.

The powerful man was shocked!

If it were the Holy One, the threat would have a completely different meaning.

"What, Zhuge Liang is the Holy Saint!"

However, the eight formations were rapidly changing, controlling the heavens and the earth, and contained various powers, some of which were difficult for even him to understand.

But suddenly I discovered.

In other words, Emperor Qian had the belief that he would win.

The Purple Blood Heavenly Saint was furious and said: "This Zhuge Liang is pretending to be a ghost with us and dare not come out. And he took Yu Xiong away. What on earth does he want to do!"

To know.

From beginning to end.

The brilliance of Emperor Shengxuan is also like a bright sun, shining in the boundless sky. He is watching the battle here, but because Emperor Qian is there, it is difficult to interfere.

They haven't even seen Zhuge Liang's shadow.

He was like looking at the person in the mirror, struggling crazily.

Although they are not real people, this does not mean that they are easy to deal with, but more difficult to deal with. After all, their strength is condensed, and it will re-condensate if they are killed.

He distanced himself in fear.

Destructive forces intertwined.

A heavenly saint was beheaded by Zhuge Liang.

"Zhuge Liang!"

The Lord of the Icefield must not see it.

Yu Xiong soared into the sky.

There has never been a moment when he felt so powerless.

Constantly twisting and changing.

"We are still on the battlefield!"

The pile of minced meat disappeared.

However, Zhuge Liang can do it now.

Although Tiansheng can mobilize the power of heaven and earth within thousands of miles, this is within Zhuge Liang's formation. He was forcibly deprived of control of heaven and earth, and his strength was weakened to the minimum.

"not good!"

But suddenly.

Heartbreaking pain filled his whole body.

But it's too late.

Tan Tong yelled.

At the top, a huge thunder pool gathered, and an extremely vague but tall figure appeared, like a thunder god who controls punishment.

There was not just one Saint-killing Sword, but tens of thousands of them. Their killing power was astonishing, and they contained destructive-level holy power. They all struck down at the Heavenly Saint.

Tan Tong burst into glory of the sun and moon.

With a wave of the feather fan, boom! Suddenly a mass extinction beam exploded in the center.

The methods are cruel.
To be continued...