Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

now.

Zhuge Liang knew that the time had come.

It’s time to close the net.

Catch them all.

The five great saint ancestors and a large number of barbarian soldiers have been trapped in the Eastern Wasteland.

At the beginning of formulating the strategy, they knew very well that a large number of barbarians were invading the Eastern Wasteland.

Therefore, we must not engage in any defensive stalemate with them. We must use the bloodiest means to prevent them from continuing to increase their troops.

Boom!

All of a sudden.

The wind is surging.

The sky is rolling and the clouds are rolling.

The endless howling winds saw that the entire land outside the Great Wall was shrouded in the light projected by the eight formation diagrams, like a cover sealing the sky.

Time and space are layered, chaotic and oscillating.

"No, there's a trap!"

Tuoba Chun, who was fighting Qi Jiguang, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Countless strands of strange light swirled around, forming the Bagua movement.

Become a world of eight formations.

It was formed with the help of the great national destiny and the power of mountains and rivers.

Zhuge Liang did it.

Although Zhuge Liang is still the Holy Ancestor, he is not incapable of breaking through, and the grand formation he has set up is not just his ability alone. It is formed by the great destiny of the country and the vast country.

The national destiny is covered by the divine sea.

Forcibly shrouded and submerged.

"The National Formation!" He Shanba shouted: "Too bad, we are trapped in the National Formation. This is their plan to introduce us into the battlefield and then seal it off. Their purpose is to kill us!"

"If you still want to trap us, then let's cooperate inside and outside!"

Tuoba Chun calmed down.

The interior is closed.

But in the outside world, there are still their quasi-overlords who are watching with eager eyes.

Doing this this time would be an extremely dangerous act.

At this time, within the formation, Master Daqianhu attacked fiercely.

The glorious national destiny poured in and formed an extremely bright electric light in the sky. When it fell on them, it was the blessing of strength.

But what fell on the barbarians was a strangulation of destruction.

Watching the formation of the National Front.

Qi Jiguang also wanted to admire him.

This kind of power control over the country's fortunes and mountains and rivers can only be achieved by your majesty in the entire Daqian, that is, Prime Minister Zhuge.

At this time, look outside.

The entire outside of the Great Wall was no longer visible, obscured by a thick and unclear fog.

And around this vitality, golden dragons of luck circled and danced. Under the guidance of the will of the country, they actually condensed into a huge emperor.

"Can you shake my country?"

Qin Yu is in the Eastern Wasteland, but his spiritual will remains in the national destiny.

And now.

This is the real strangulation of barbarians.

A bloody charge.

Everything is being destroyed.

Qi Jiguang's strength was too strong, and the Furious Sea Sword rose up in a mad attack. Even if Tuoba Chun and the three of them joined forces, they were beaten back steadily, making it difficult for him to match.

The national destiny is surging and oppressive.

Wutu Tianmang wanted to kill him, but a golden dragon of national luck rushed over, with extremely powerful power, and actually knocked Wutu Tianmang away.

Tuoba Chun had an increasingly bad feeling in his heart.

This time, it was beyond expectations.

Outside Donghuang, there are also eyes paying attention to this place. I also realized something was wrong here.

The five great saint ancestors were trapped in the formation, and it was clear that it was a siege.

But in a closed environment, suppressed by Daqian's national destiny, they were too restricted.

They don't care about the national destiny of ordinary countries.

But an extremely powerful empire like Daqian, a country with a quasi-hegemon, was completely different.

Fighting a powerful empire is much more difficult and troublesome than destroying a sect or family.

In the empire, there are powerful legions, prosperous national fortunes, and countless strong men.

Therefore, the smallest number among China is the empire.

But every empire that is strong enough to stand in the world is not simple.

At this moment.

One after another, the golden dragons of luck penetrated down like thunder, and intensively bombarded Wutu Tianmang's body.

It passed through and exploded on him.

Even the Holy Ancestor was exposed to the bombardment of Daqian and other national fortune formations, and his skin and flesh were torn.

Not to mention, Qi Jiguang is still in charge.

There are also lucky golden dragons strangling the army on the battlefield.

"kill!"

Qi Jiguang shouted.

Sent to the entire army.

The army of Daqian attacked violently, and elite soldiers mobilized from all over the country formed a strangulation front to reverse the situation and blow the death knell for the barbarians.

In the Imperial Capital, a holy light struck the sky and filled the entire sky.

Suddenly, a terrifying force rushed over from outside the Eastern Wasteland, whipping up endless winds, mobilizing sea water, and rolling pressure towards the battlefield outside the Great Wall.

They couldn't watch anymore.

This group of cadres is full of murderous intentions, and it is difficult to prevent them from setting traps, which will cause heavy losses.

But just when a strong man is about to attack,

A huge holy monument rose into the sky, suppressing the heaven and earth like a sacred mountain, sealing the impact of the would-be overlord's power.

There seem to be many words on it, such as the text that forms the law.

Yu Qian's loyalty.

Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must keep your innocence in this world!

"With me guarding the land across the country, all the officers and men can safely carry out the campaign."

Yu Qian took action.

He stepped out of the sky, and the power of the quasi-hegemon was released, forming a series of galactic impacts, forcefully counterpressing the barbarian strongmen outside the Eastern Wilderness, bringing him shock.

"Our would-be overlord!"

Countless officers and soldiers also looked at it.

Yu Qian turned out to be a quasi-overlord.

Master Yu, who came from China, is a quasi-overlord.

No one knows his identity, and everyone is guessing that he is a strong man who has taken refuge in Shenzhou, but there is no doubt that he is a strong man who belongs to Daqian.

"Daqan Quasi Overlord!"

Within the storm, a man in purple clothes appeared, as majestic as a mountain, with strength reaching the level of a quasi-overlord.

Tuoba Mountain, one of the ancestors of the Tuoba tribe.

Before the appearance of the Barbarian Ancestors, the Tuoba clan was a powerful clan that dominated the world. Their strength was not comparable to that of the Wutu tribe, which later became the Tianman tribe.

And Tuoba Mountain also saw Yu Qian.

This person has an upright spirit, is upright and domineering, and gives him a strong sense of oppression.

A very powerful quasi-overlord.

But what puzzled Tuoba Shan was that such a powerful man was very unfamiliar and had never heard of him before.

You must know that there are not many quasi-hegemons in the entire world, and most of them know something about them.

But just like Hua Tuo in Daqian, he seemed to appear out of thin air.

Moreover, a quasi-hegemon was left behind in the Dagan territory.

Emperor Qian was unwilling to give up his power over the Fallen God Realm.

Could it be said that Emperor Qian has deployed more unknown forces in China, which are enough to cope with the battle of Luoshen Realm.

He had no way of knowing.

But what makes Tuoba Shan uneasy is that this time it seems that he has entered a trap set by Emperor Qian, and he is afraid that even those in the Fallen God Realm will be plotted by him.