There are ever-changing ways, and the magicians at the bottom of the box keep the magical powers and secrets secret. With Taoist Hua's Taoist magic power, he can truly achieve the point where hundreds of millions of incarnations can spread across the starry sky with just one thought.
Ji Hao's magical power was naturally far inferior to that of Hua Taoist. He exhausted all his power and could only use his own long hair to differentiate into seventy-two clones. A ray of distraction, a trace of his own true energy, and then using a secret method to swallow a huge amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy to condense his body. Each of his clones has 30% of his own strength.
Now that Ji Hao Pangu's body has been completed, and he has cultivated the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong to the seventh level, he can face any strong man in the witch god realm head-on without falling behind simply by relying on his physical strength. Although it only has 30% of the power of the original body, Ji Hao's clone still has the strength of nearly half of Pangu's body and the sixth level of Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong.
The sixth level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique directly increases physical strength sixty-four times. Ji Hao's clone still has the strength to rely on physical strength to withstand ordinary sun and moon realm powers.
None of the eighteen axe-staff elders were alert, and in the blink of an eye they were surrounded by Ji Hao's clones. The seventy-two clones arranged their formations according to the positions of the seventy-two Earthly Evil Star Lords. They all recited the secrets of the Witch Palace and the Star Lord's curse from the ancient heaven. They watched the prehistoric stars light up in the sky. Seventy-two The evil stars spurted out streams of starlight and poured them into Ji Haofen's body.
Seventy-two birds, beasts, and gods and demons with different expressions and ferocious auras appeared above Ji Hao's clone. In the blink of an eye, these birds, beasts, gods, and demons transformed into an ancient god in golden armor suspended in the void, holding a hand in his hand. All kinds of sharp weapons were struck at the eighteen axe-staff elders.
Ji Hao's body did not care about his clone's battle at all. He stood by the bronze gate that communicated with the underworld, beating and kicking the powerful elders who were hysterical and using their last strength to resist. He beat them until blood spurted from their mouths and their bones were broken. Broken tendons and continuous screams.
Already seriously injured, and even more entangled by the energy of the Netherworld, the thirty-three powerful elders were in an extremely embarrassing situation just to resist the dragging force of the Netherworld Leader. They were even beaten severely by Ji Hao's vicious attack. Howling again and again, the body suddenly sank a long distance into the netherworld.
Ji Hao struck very hard. Seeing these powerful elders being beaten with blood spurting out of their mouths and almost half of their bones broken, the Nether Cult Leader's urgent cry came from the bronze portal: "Little friend, little friend, show mercy! Show mercy!" They have the same vitality! This is broken, how much work will it take to repair their body bones?"
Ji Hao laughed loudly, grabbed a powerful elder who was in a coma, and threw him into the underworld with one hand.
Ye Motian laughed loudly, and the eight unusually long arms of the Destruction Arms waved the black lightsaber, and fought fiercely with dozens of ax and staff elders. The black lightsaber in the hands of the Destruction Arms was not damaged at all. The magic weapons in the hands of the axe-staff elders made high-pitched and long-sounding sounds, and many weapons were split into deep cracks.
Ji Hao's seventy-two clones also burst into laughter. They set up the Demon-Slaying Formation of the Evil Star Lord from the Ancient Heavenly Palace and surrounded the eighteen axe-staff elders who were far fewer in number than themselves and started beating them up. The power of the large formation prevented the axe-staff elders from exerting even 10% of their strength. Weapons made of all kinds of starlight fell like raindrops, cutting countless wounds that were as deep as the bones on their bodies.
A powerful elder who was still struggling screamed miserably: "Bolo, what are you doing? Go, activate the ultimate defensive restraint, and destroy all enemies of our clan... Only the ultimate restraint can fight against this weapon of destruction."
Standing at the top of the steps of the Grand Council Hall, Boluodu bowed deeply to the troubled powerful elder: "Dear elder, although I can enter the core of the city defense formation, but I want to activate the ultimate defense restriction. I need the joint authorization of at least twelve powerful elders, plus my own authority, to successfully trigger the restriction."
The powerful elder let out a long roar. He opened his eyebrows and opened his eyes. A stream of blood spurted out, drawing an arc and flying toward Boluoduo.
A gap opened in the defensive barrier outside the Grand Council Hall, allowing the bloody light to fly unimpeded in front of Boluoduo. Boluoduo grabbed the bloody light, and a bloody vertical eye badge immediately appeared on the back of his hand.
The other thirty-two powerful elders who were still struggling by the bronze door roared one after another. Their eyebrows opened and their eyes opened, and rays of light of different colors spurted out, drawing beautiful arcs and flying towards Boluoduo.
Ye Motian roared in shock and anger: "The ultimate defensive restriction? What is the ultimate defensive restriction? What kind of defensive restriction requires the authorization of twelve powerful elders and the authority of the Grand Judge to open it?"
Ye Motian simply jumped up in a rage. As soon as he jumped, the Destruction Arms also jumped around. Black ripples that were almost solidified spread out in all directions, and large buildings in their path were reduced to ashes. Countless secret guards of the Grand Inquisition and alien tribesmen were swallowed up by the black ripples, and their bodies turned into large pieces of flying ash and dissipated. .
Seeing that the power of Bada Veer was about to disappear in this black ripple, Ji Hao turned around, and the Tai Chi Creation Cauldron sprayed out a divine light invisible to the naked eye and brushed him, gently brushing him in. The cauldron was imprisoned.
Ye Motian was still roaring in anger, he was really furious.
Before he and Di Shisha came together, before he understood Di Shisha's mission and his biological father's overall plan, he was the most distinguished legitimate son of the Yemo family - he could enter and leave any secret place in Liangzhu City at will. It is the privilege that his noble status brings him!
But right under his nose, in Liangzhu City, there were secrets that he didn't know about!
Ye Motian felt a sense of humiliation that the child bride he had carefully raised for eighteen years suddenly brought him a cheap, fat son back before he could consummate the marriage. He felt that he was deeply insulted by these damn powerful elders and these damn old immortals.
Leaving behind the busy ax and stick elders, Ye Motian roared angrily and rushed towards the Great Council Hall. Eight long arms waved a hundred-foot-long black lightsaber, striking hard at the defensive restrictions outside the Grand Council Hall.
With a loud "buzz" sound, the defensive barrier of the Great Council Hall erupted with dazzling bright light, and the originally circular defensive barrier was forcibly blasted into an oval shape. Large swaths of smoke and dust rushed into the sky from around the Great Council Hall, and the bases of countless palaces and pavilions around it collapsed, but the body of the Great Council Hall was not damaged at all.
Braudo smiled and nodded to Yamo Tian, and a golden lotus slowly bloomed between his eyebrows.
With a subtle smile, Boluoduo turned around without saying a word and walked quickly towards the main entrance of the Great Council Hall.
"Hey, what do you mean? Why is there a flower blooming on your head?" Yemotian screamed incoherently. He instinctively realized that things were a little out of control!
It seems that besides his Glory Master Association and these old immortals who represent the orthodoxy of the Yu Dynasty, other forces have intervened
What exactly do they want to do
(End of chapter)