Chapter 504: Eight Trigrams Fulong Formation

"but……"

Xiahou Yuan wanted to say something but stopped himself, his eyes full of reluctance and helplessness.

There is no way. Compared with the two war gods on the battlefield, their strength is still too weak.

He knew that what Xiahou Dun said made sense, but as a brother, his concern for Xiahou Qing made it difficult for him to suppress his inner impulse.

But they are not completely useless.

"Ding! Xiahou Dun, Xiahou Yuan, and Xiahou Qing are now on the field at the same time, and the brothers are launching a combination of skills together!

Brothers united: Brothers united can cut through metal like a knife. When the feelings between brothers reach a certain level, there is a chance of awakening.

Effect 2: When fighting against an enemy, the overall force is increased by . Note: This effect is fixed at points regardless of the number of people who initiate it, and will take effect as long as there are more than or equal to two people; when initiated by blood ties (between father and son), only one group of force increase effects will be affected.

Effect 1: When a brother dies in battle, the remaining brothers' strength will temporarily increase by 4 to points. The specific effect is affected by the relationship between the brothers. Note: This effect and the corresponding effect of blood connection can be activated at the same time, but the second effect will be weakened when activated at the same time.

When the current combo skill Brothers United is activated, Xiahou Qing's force value is increased by 2.

Xiahou Qing's current strength has risen to 132!"

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. Xiahou Qing seemed to feel the support and expectation from the rear. The Netherworld Energy around him suddenly surged, and an unprecedented terrifying pressure emanated from his body. He managed to stabilize the situation and there was even a hint of counterattack.

"Haha, Lu Guyun, you may be strong, but I, Xiahou Qing, am not someone you can easily defeat."

"Today, I will let you see the true power of Dayong!"

Xiahou Qing laughed loudly, with a tone of indomitable spirit and madness in his laughter. The black and dark aura even more brutal, as if it wanted to devour all the light.

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Dun and Xiahou Yuan looked at each other, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

They knew that this situation could be said to be Xiahou Qing's last fight under normal circumstances.

As brothers, they must also be prepared to provide support at any time.

"Brother Yuan, prepare to fight. If the situation changes, you and I, the three brothers, will fight side by side and face this crisis together!"

Xiahou Dun gave the order in a deep voice, and at the same time mobilized the internal energy in his body, echoing with Xiahou Yuan's blue energy.

At this time, in front of the coalition army of the vassal kings behind Lu Guyun, Shangguan Lie, who has now succeeded King Jing, was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with an extraordinary heroic spirit between his brows.

He was talking with the top strategist, Li He, and several Taoists beside him.

These Taoists are all masters from a branch of Taoism. They wear Taoist robes, hold whisks in their hands, and have an immortal look, as if they are detached from this world.

"The troubled times have arrived, and various Taoist sects have entered the world one after another, hoping to choose a wise leader to support the Dragon Court."

"And the Daoist sects behind us all believe that His Royal Highness King Jing is the true Son of Heaven, and we are willing to join us in this great cause and support the Dragon Court to determine the fate of the world."

One of the Taoists spoke slowly, his voice seemed to travel through time and space, carrying an ancient and mysterious aura.

"My fellow Taoist priests are so kind, and I am very pleased. Today, my army is facing off against the Great Yong Dynasty. Although I have brave generals like Lu Guyun under my command, the Great Yong Dynasty also has two generals, Xiahou Qing and Bian Shenglin, who are indeed formidable opponents." "Although Guyun can suppress one of them, if the two join forces, Guyun will also be exhausted."

Shangguan Lie smiled slightly when he heard this. His gaze pierced through the smoke of the battlefield and fell on Lu Guyun's agile figure. A surge of heroic spirit and ambition surged in his heart.

"Therefore, I would like to ask all the Taoist priests to use their magic to contain Dayong's Bian Shenglin so that I can concentrate on dealing with Xia Houqing. This way, our army's chances of winning will be greatly increased."

Having said this, Shangguan Lie turned his gaze to the center of the battlefield, where the fierce battle between Lu Guyun and Xiahou Qing was in full swing. The collision of their energetic forces caused the heaven and earth to change color.

Li He also nodded slightly, obviously thinking about this question.

If these Taoists can really hold back Bian Shenglin, then Lu Guyun will be able to focus on dealing with Xiahou Qing, and the battle situation will be greatly favorable to the coalition forces of the vassal kings.

"Don't worry, Your Highness King Jing."

"Bian Shenglin is a fierce general of Dayong and should not be underestimated. However, the Taoist methods are mysterious and infinite. Although I am not good at martial arts, I have a lot of experience in Qimen Dunjia and array formations."

"We can set up an 'Eight Trigrams Subduing Dragon Formation', which can trap his mind, and then use the 'Five Elements Dragon Binding Rope' to restrain his body, making it difficult for him to exert his full strength."

"In this way, General Lu can focus on fighting the enemy without any worries. Although Bian Shenglin is brave, if he is trapped in this formation, he will definitely not be able to escape in a short time."

At this time, several Taoists around him exchanged knowing glances, and then the leading Taoist slowly spoke.

Another Taoist priest, wearing a green shirt and holding a jade flute, also nodded and said, "I also have a song called 'Calm the Mind and Concentrate the Spirit', which can disturb the enemy's mind and disrupt their formation. If used together with the Eight Trigrams Subduing Dragon Formation, it will definitely be able to hold Bian Shenglin back for a while, making it difficult for him to extricate himself."

"Eight Trigrams Subduing Dragon Formation?"

A hint of curiosity and anticipation flashed across Shangguan Lie's eyes. "What is so mysterious about this formation that it can contain a fierce general like Bian Shenglin?"

Li He smiled slightly and explained, "The Eight Trigrams Fulong Formation takes the numbers of heaven and earth and is formed according to the art of Qimen Dunjia. There are eight gates hidden in the formation: life, injury, stop, scene, death, shock, opening, and rest. The life gate can give birth, and the death gate can cause death. It is infinitely changeable."

Obviously, as a Taoist, Li He also has some understanding of the various formations derived from the Taoist Bagua.

"I am deeply grateful to all of you Taoist priests for your generosity."

"If I can successfully hold Bian Shenglin back, I will definitely remember this achievement."

Shangguan Lie was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately bowed.

The Taoists smiled at each other, bowed in unison, and then made hand gestures and chanted spells, preparing to set up the formation.

Their bodies changed constantly, like willow catkins in the wind, floating unsteadily. They muttered to themselves, and their fingers drew complicated tracks in the air. Their internal forces surged, as if it was the most ancient spell in the world.

As the spell became more intense, the sky above the battlefield suddenly changed. The originally clear sky became gloomy, and gusts of cold wind blew up, bringing bursts of chill, as if nature was also responding to the Taoists' call, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to the Qimen Dunjia formation that was about to unfold.

"Eight trigrams crouching dragon, heaven and earth prisoner, Bian Shenglin, let's see if you can break this situation!"

The leading Taoist shouted loudly and swung the whisk in his hand suddenly. Suddenly, the sky above the battlefield seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. The Bagua Fu Long Formation took shape quietly, covering a certain area of ​​the Dayong army. In that area, there was the figure of Bian Shenglin.

At this moment, Bian Shenglin was about to charge on his horse to help Xiahou Qing, but suddenly he felt that the space around him was distorted and the scene before him was unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)