In Fan Li's hand, the second [Great Jin Death-free Gold Medal] also turned into ashes.

He was saddened, but helpless.

Finally, I took a look at Zhou Yu, who turned into an ice sculpture, and the projection screen of the whole system automatically jumped.

The last array, the Seven Stars Prayer Array!

An unimaginable picture appeared to Fan Li.

The small world within the formation is like an ancient battlefield.

There are towering mountains, there are surging rivers, and the wonders are majestic and magnificent, indescribable!

The pennant is waving in the wind, and the cold light of the weapons and armor is flashing!

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers are waiting for the battle, and on the battle flags standing upright, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with huge Chinese characters.

Fan Li clearly saw that the soldiers of the Han Dynasty were full of spirit and fighting spirit, and they did not look like a defeated army at all.

To be able to train an army with such spirit, either they will win all battles, or they will have a great commander!

The answer is not even a single choice!

A four-wheeled vehicle slowly drove out of the Chinese army.

The man in the car has a calm bearing, and his eyes are as deep as the sea, as if he is hiding endless wisdom and mysteries.

Zhuge Kongming, who is like an immortal, the most inconspicuous thing about his whole body is his handsome appearance that far surpasses that of mortals.

Fan Li also let out a long sigh of relief.

Glad!

The Han army is still there!

Zhuge Liang is still there!

The third gold medal seems to be useless.

The Han army was condescending and lined up on the hills.

At the foot of the mountain, a long river.

There was also an army on the other side of the river, about the same number as the Han army, but the formation was a little disorganized, the banners were crooked, and many generals were scolding and urging the soldiers of the battalions to line up.

Fan Li glanced at it and recognized that it was the Ming army array.

The prince of Wanli was wearing gold armor and erected a general flag behind him.

There are also 3,000 prince's guards, whose elite level is much higher than that of the Ming army, who are staring at the Han army on the hillside on the other side of the river with eagle-like eyes.

"Zhuge Liang, I advise you to surrender quickly!"

"How is Guo Jia's [Beacon Yellow Sand Formation]? What about Zhou Yu's [Iron Lock Hengjiang Array]? It's all been easily broken by loneliness!"

"Your [Eight Gates Golden Lock Array] is nothing more than that, how long can the temporarily arranged [Seven Star Prayer Array] last?"

After Prince Wanli finished speaking, the entire Ming army cooperated and let out a loud laugh, as if laughing at Zhuge Liang's dying struggle.

Fan Li always watched coldly.

He suddenly found that the mountains and rivers in the array were very similar to a place recorded in ancient books.

Fan Li desperately recalled, until he remembered something, and suddenly felt creepy!

"It is bordered by mountains in the south, rivers in the north, and deep ravines in the east and west, and the situation is dangerous."

"Is this...... Gojogahara!"

Inside the formation.

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan, smiling humbly and gently.

"It is rumored that Prince Wanli is the reincarnation of the seventeenth emperor of Great Xia?"

"The secret legend of the ancient dynasty is indeed a miraculous skill."

"The [Beacon Fire Yellow Sand Array], the [Iron Lock Hengjiang Array], and the [Eight Gates Golden Lock Array] are all the essence formations of the Guigu lineage."

"With these three formations, Gong Jin and Feng Xiao are invincible on the battlefield."

"Today's three formations were all broken by the prince, and Liang was deeply impressed."

"It's just ......"

Zhuge Liang said, and the feather fan gently fanned once on the left and right.

In the sky above Wuzhang Plain, suddenly the sun and moon are reversed in black and white!

A good sunny day and a good day, but night fell in an instant.

The stars converge into a galaxy and hang in the sky.

Starlight sprinkled down, covering the earth with a thin silver coat.

"Liang Jing has studied the formation for many years, and he created this formation with the name [Seven Stars Prayer]."

"It's not bright and arrogant, this formation is blue, and it's better than the three formations of the Ghost Valley."

"The prince is not in battle

But carelessness, need to think carefully."

How conceited and confident is Prince Wanli?

has broken three formations in a row, where can I accept Zhuge Liang's kind reminder?

"Humph!"

"Just [Seven Stars Prayer], look at the prince ...... Ben"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that there was a new change in Wuzhang Plain.

Seven bronze oil lamps appeared out of thin air, hovering over Wuzhang Plain.

The bronze lamp is simple in shape, as if it has undergone countless years of precipitation and baptism, sacred and solemn!

The oil lamp is like a bean, although it is only a small point, but it is infinitely bright, illuminating the entire Wuzhang Plain.

The afterglow radiates the Wei River, reflecting the expressions on the faces of the Ming soldiers.

Confused!

Confused!

Frightened!

They can't comprehend the miraculous sight in front of them, just as summer insects can't comprehend the harsh winter.

It's still a battle within a battle.

But this time, it was no longer Prince Wanli who arranged the array.

The initiative in the war is firmly in the hands of Zhuge Liang!

"Prince Wanli, please try the formation?"

Zhuge Liang's voice echoed among the mountains and rivers, still elegant and calm, indifferent and distant.

Prince Wanli's face was gloomy.

With a pair of piercing eyes, he stared at the seven bronze oil lamps on the Wuzhang Plain.

With Wanli's current cultivation in the Mahayana realm, he could clearly feel the powerful power contained in the bronze oil lamp.

But the real effect can only be seen by rushing into battle!

Wanli's face gradually returned to calm, and his eyes were cold and not mixed with half of his feelings.

"Front, charge."

Calm but ruthless military orders.

To rush into battle is to send to death.

There were 10,000 people in front of the Ming Dynasty, and after rushing into battle, I am afraid that no one would survive until the end of the war.

But the military order is like a mountain, who dares to disobey?

"Brothers!"

"The time has come to be faithful!"

The former army general roared sadly.

This general is a second-class officer, and he is a very noble ***.

Now, there is only one way left in front of him.

Impasse.

The 10,000 Ming soldiers roared, and their faces were the same as the generals, with expressions of grief and indignation.

<divcss=&ot;ntentadv&ot;> crossed the Wei River, rushed into the enemy line, and finally let the weapons collide together.

The real confrontation began.

The aura is criss-crossed, and the stump and broken arm fly sideways.

Under the Wuzhang Plain, it seems to be a battlefield meat grinder.

Suddenly!

A bronze oil lamp shines brightly!

The brilliance was sprinkled like a thin veil covering the armor of the Han soldiers.

The refined spiritual weapons of countless Ming soldiers slashed on the armor of the Han soldiers, only making the sound of gold and stone impact, but they could not cut into a fraction.

The enemy that cannot be killed is the most terrible enemy!

The former army of the Ming Dynasty was in chaos.

Chaos is defeat.

"Invulnerability?" Fan Li was also shocked.

A formation can make tens of thousands of Han soldiers invulnerable?

What an amazing and mysterious formation this is, it is simply invincible in the world!

But Fan Li immediately calmed down.

It's ridiculously strong, and it's extremely unreasonable.

No matter how mysterious Zhuge Liang is, he is only a cultivator of the Dao Realm, even if he is a master of the Ghost Valley and a genius of the Heavenly Vertical, it is impossible to easily arrange such a powerful formation.

To make tens of thousands of people invulnerable, it is necessary to pay an unimaginable price of terror.

"Zhuge Pifu ......"

Prince Wanli gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire!

The 10,000 troops in front of the Ming Dynasty were quickly depleted with the naked eye.

On the other hand, the big man

Army, only a small amount of damage when luring the enemy to charge into battle.

"The seven-star lamps have their own wonderful uses, this is the [Iron Floating Map], what does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think?" Zhuge Liang asked with a smile.

"Impossible!"

"You're just a mere realm, even geniuses have limits!"

"How can you do it with the miraculous effect of increasing tens of thousands of people!?"

Prince Wanli was hysterical, yelling and having no grace.

He yelled and cursed, and suddenly remembered something.

Surprise!

Sneer!

"Zhuge Kongming...... Hehehehehe......"

"You're good, you almost deceived Lonely."

"Invincible?"

"What is the terrible price you have to pay to gain this power for a short time?"

Hearing what Prince Wanli said, Zhuge Liang was still smiling.

It was the Ming soldiers who showed puzzlement on their faces.

"Soldiers!"

Prince Wanli shouted.

"The Han army is strong on the outside, Zhuge Liang can't last, you guys continue to kill Lone!"

Military orders are like mountains.

Although the soldiers of the Ming army were already afraid, they still stubbornly continued to attack.

The front army was dead, and the left army of the Ming Dynasty began to cross the river.

As if to confirm Prince Wanli's remarks, the mutation ...... appeared.

Just a few breaths!

Zhuge Kongming, who was originally as elegant as a fairy, suddenly had white hair, and he was old, like a dying old man!

No wonder he came out in a four-wheeler.

At this moment, Zhuge Kongming, who is dying of old age, may not even be able to stand on the simplest.

He almost sat down on the four-wheeler, with an unfathomable smile of confidence on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahahahaha!"

Wanli laughed.

"Shou Yuan?"

"It turns out that you lit the seven-star lantern by burning Shouyuan to bless these tens of thousands of Han soldiers?"

"Fool!"

"With your cultivation in the Dao realm, how many bronze lamps can you light up?"

"When your longevity is exhausted, it will be when the prince will completely annihilate the Han army!"

Wanli has seen similar methods a long time ago.

In Yunmeng Mountain, Zhang Juzheng also burned Shouyuan in exchange for powerful cultivation, so as to keep Prince Wanli alive under Lu Fubao's [Eight Hot Hells] array.

Fan Li was very worried when he saw this!

He held the [Great Jin Death-free Gold Medal] tightly in his hand, but he couldn't take it out.

Not to mention, tens of thousands of Han soldiers are fighting hard, how could Zhuge Liang abandon them and get out of the Great Jin Dynasty alone?

However, watching Zhuge Liang age rapidly, it is like a person's life falling from noon to sunset in an instant.

Seven Star Lights!

Only one lamp blooms, and Zhuge Liang is already old.

With his cultivation for longevity, it is impossible to light the remaining six lamps.

How can the current advantage of the Han army last!?

Just when he was worried about Zhuge Liang, a ray of starlight suddenly sprinkled in the night sky.

Prince Wanli and Fan Li went to see the night sky at the same time!

A star transmitted all the star power to Zhuge Liang.

The stars quickly dimmed, but Zhuge Liang's body was filled with countless breaths of life.

Changes visible to the naked eye!

"Hoo ......"

As Zhuge Liang breathed a sigh of relief, his hair became black again, and the whole person changed from old to young.

The prime minister smiled slightly: "Prince, go on?"

Prince Wanli's face is distorted!

Shame!

Exasperation!

I thought I had seen through Zhuge Liang's shallowness, but I didn't expect that the shallowness turned out to be myself.

[Seven Star Prayer Array] can not only increase the number of Han soldiers, but even Zhuge Liang will live forever in the array!?

Fan Li was also shocked.

What is a star?

I see!

Fan Li couldn't help but look up and look at the dark starry sky through the projection of the whole system.

The long galaxy is endless, doesn't it mean that Zhuge Liang's longevity is also endless?

In this way, it is not a problem to light up all the seven-star lanterns!

This is Zhuge Liang's self-created [Seven Star Prayer Array] that transcends the three formations of the Ghost Valley?

Prime Minister is talented!

Happy winter solstice~ cough, that's all, good night~~~

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