Gao Wu: The strongest legend of Myth

Until now, he was played by Zhuge Liang in the palm of his hand. As a sanctuary, he had no counterattack at all.

What he didn’t know was.

The eight -armed map is so powerful.

It was because Qin Yu gave him a city rewarded by the system reward, which contains the power of making various illusion.

Only Zhuge Liang can fully exert the power of the city of Fantasy.

Yu Xiong is now trapped in the city of Fantasy.

Phantom, true and false, you think it is false, but when the power is coming, it will become real.

“Eight arms, changes of thousands of hexagrams.”

God and ghosts are unpredictable!

The change of the hexagram.

Numerous forces are introduced to form a thunderbolt that is intertwined.

Killing Gua.

Within time and space, it collapsed violently, and the infinite power gathered, but it turned into a magic gun. It was projected from Jiuxiao and hit the bear.

Yu Xiong was flying fiercely, his strength penetrated his body, and a blood hole was exploded behind him.

“Doomsday natural disasters, disasters change nine changes!”

Movement of doomsday disasters.

Yu Xiong was in the disaster, and he was suffering from the most harsh bombardment, so that his sacred power consumed crazy, but it was difficult to do the scope of the doomsday disaster.

He also wanted to break Zhuge Liang’s eight -armed map, but in front of Zhuge Liang, who had reached the sanctification, it was simply unsuccessful.

Zhuge Liang, calculated them.

Even the Emperor Sheng Xuan was counted by him.

Of course, Zhuge Liang knows that the reason why the layout can be so easy today is because His Majesty is in Blood Fengling.

His Majesty seemed to be drinking tea calmly, but in fact, the emperor’s power has long been out of power, making it difficult for the Emperor Sheng Xuan.

Otherwise, he was terrible, and the Emperor Shengxuan could directly destroy the eight -armed map layout.

After all, the Emperor of the Saint Xuan is not an ordinary ancestor, and his strength is much stronger than the ancient ancestors of Gu Yue.

“The universe collapses, the world is destroyed!”

Zhuge Liang dominates the changes in the world.

In the eight -armed map, he had enough time to build one side of the sky, and directly went to the collapse of the universe and the world was destroyed.

Boom! The explosive power of destroying the earth is a world to end and the final destruction issued.

Under this kind of attack, even if Yu Xiong is the sanctuary, it will not bear it.

The armor on his body was torn and the flesh was blurred.

“Roar!”

Yu Xiong made a roar.

A strong force, nowhere to perform, is played by others.

“Zhuge Liang, you have the ability to come out, don’t hide!”

Yu Xiong Ru’s injured beast, blood red eyes.

“If you want to see this phase, as you wish.”

Zhuge Liangyu’s Fan Lun scarf, stepped out of nothing, appeared in front of the bear surface.

“Zhuge Liang!”

Yu Xiong finally saw Zhuge Liang.

In front of his burly body, Zhuge Liang seemed very small, and he could punch.

“Thunderstorm!”

It was in an instant.

The risk of Yu Xiong, such as the Taikoo Giants pushed across the past, the fierce and violent power to the extreme, bombarded to Zhuge Liang.

His strength and defense are famous in the Sheng Xuan dynasty, and in the land of Shenzhou, he wondered how many opponents had been killed with his fists.

But Zhuge Liang.

Just wave.

A gangster pushed Yu Xiong back.

“To Saint!”

Yu Xiong really realized Zhuge Liang’s horror practice.

He was not stupid. The anger temporarily made him lose his mind, but after reacting, it was frightened that he and others seemed to fall into Zhuge Liang’s trap.

“Cut ah to the sanctuary is enough to win this battle.”

Zhuge Liang laughed.

Hongtu Bulia talks.

“Wind, electricity come!”

Zhuge Liang called the wind and the rain, the wind and thunder were integrated, and the power of the technique was extremely strong, and he bombarded it on the bear.

This wind is called erosion.

A stream of bone marrow was tingling, and he could scrape his flesh.

The thunder is called Tianye Lei.

Fierce.

Zhuge Liang’s way of fighting is different from Li Jing, Yue Fei and other generals, but it is even more difficult. Even his corners can’t be touched, but it makes you even more painful.

Fortunately.

Boom!

The eight array internal formation changes again, such as the outbreak of the mountain floods, drowning, the torrent of the torrent, and the murmur to Yu Xiong.

In the torrent, Yu Xiong, like a drowning person, struggled desperately, but could not leave.

Even if he saw Zhuge Liang, he still couldn’t escape.

Yu Xiong said suffering.

If he encounters the sanctuary who is good at melee, he will never end.

But Zhuge Liang.

The method is endless.

The change of the world.

He is the strong man he is hard to shake.

Zhuge Liang’s fan shook, and a light curtain appeared, but Yu Xiong saw it, Tan Tong and others in another time and space.

“You only gap in one layer of time and space from them.”

Zhuge Liang wrote lightly.

But this layer of time and space is difficult to break Yu Xiong.

“You kill me two saints in the Holy Xuan Dynasty!”

Yu Xiong was even more scared.

With so many people entering the eight -line map, Zhuge Liang played a group. The once invincible Saint Xuanqiang, since encountering a big job, even failed.

He has a mess.

“The imperial empire is majestic, not to be violated!”

Yu Xiongshen is embarrassed, and a pair of eyes are completely blood red, such as the beast in despair to launch the final struggle.

He locked Zhuge Liang and rushed directly to him.

But Zhuge Liang was light and easy to block his attack.

When the wind sand gathered, a god of yellow sand was formed, and Yu Xionglin.

This yellow sand god general is also part of his Shengli.

This is Zhuge Liang’s combat method.

Yu Xiong was extremely miserable. Although the origin broke out, in the battle with Zhuge Liang, he completely fell into the wind, and his body was collapsed, and it became more difficult to support.

“Eight arms pictures, thunder of heaven!”

Wow, a thunder torn came, a pure white thunder, penetrating down.

Yu Xiong shook his body.

The body was not scarred, but the soul was cracked.

The severe pain even made a low roar even a low roar.

This feeling of being controlled by others is really uncomfortable.

“Zhuge Liang, Ben Sheng is not as powerful as you!”

Yu Xiong stunned, and his voice seemed to wear eight -line map blockade.

“Nine Heavenly Prison!”

Zhuge Liang was ignored.

In front of the National War, there is no kindness. Only the imperial is kind. Even if hundreds of millions of people die, they are just a string of numbers.

The nineteenth sky fell, it was a blockade of Jiuzhong, and it was the nine -heavy killing.

To the Holy Strong, the vitality of the Holy Qiang is too majestic, and it is dozens of times stronger than the heavenly holy, not to mention that it is even more powerful.