The Magus Era

Chapter 1439: The worry of destruction

Views:

Flowers on your head

Ji Hao looked at Boluoduo in astonishment. The golden lotus between Boluoduo's eyebrows was like a golden lotus. It slowly rotated in the center of his eyebrows, emitting traces of mysterious golden fairy light. It was glorious, solemn, sacred and magical.

"Master Hua, you have such long hands!" Ji Hao was stunned.

Boluoduo turned around with a subtle smile and walked towards the main entrance of the Great Council Hall.

Ji Hao's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly told Yu Mu, Feng Xing and his party what he saw and heard here through spiritual transmission, and told them to leave Liangzhu immediately through the teleportation array set up if there were any changes.

The golden bridge of heaven and earth shook, and Ji Hao and seventy-two clones disappeared at the same time. The defensive barrier of Liangzhu Grand Council Hall created a turbulent whirlpool, and with the clear sound of tearing cloth, Ji Hao had already rushed into the Grand Council Hall with his clone. No matter what Boluoduo wants to do, as long as it is something that Wood Taoist and Hua Taoist want to do, Ji Hao will destroy it without principle.

Ji Hao's seventy-two clones suddenly disappeared, and the eighteen ax staff elders who were beaten black and blue were stunned at the same time. They turned around one after another and stared at the weapons of destruction like a cat seeing a mouse.

"Ignore that idiot Boluoduo, save us, come and save us first!" Beside the bronze portal that communicates with the underworld, several powerful elders who still had the strength to scream screamed at the top of their lungs. More black chains sprang out from the netherworld, wrapping around them like moving snakes, and the force pulling them suddenly increased by several percent.

The elders of the ax and staff shouted in unison. They ignored the siege of Ye Motian and strode to the bronze door. They raised their weapons and struck hard at the black chain.

Amidst the sound of "chichi", the black chains were broken by hand. The black chains cracked and turned into black mist. When these ax and staff elders retracted their weapons, the black mist immediately entangled together and condensed again. A complete black chain.

"Humph!" A sharp sneer came from the Netherworld. Suddenly, two extremely sharp and ten thousand-foot-long sword lights sprang out from the Netherworld with the screams of hundreds of millions of gods and demons crying. Eighteen axes and sticks came out of the Netherworld. The elder was caught off guard and had no time to resist. The sword light pierced his chest at the same time.

Hot blood flew out, and the eighteen ax and staff elders all exclaimed, vomited blood and flew back. What a terrifying power. When the two sword lights pierced their chests, they saw the boundless sea of blood, and saw countless twisted faces struggling and crying in the sea of blood. Among them, there were even countless familiar faces they knew carrying waves in the sea of blood. float.

They felt the approach of death, and they even felt that these two sword lights were death itself and the root meaning of death.

The essence and blood all over the body are collapsing, the bones and meridians are shrinking, and the soul is like a dead pig on the chopping board. It has been hacked hundreds of times by the butcher. The severe pain that goes straight into the soul is even endured by these experienced ax and stick elders. Unable to stop, they all wailed and retreated sharply. They abandoned the powerful elders who were waiting for rescue and fled as fast as possible.

"Come back!" A sneer came from the bronze portal, and countless black chains rushed out of the portal like a black tide quickly drowning the eighteen seriously injured ax staff elders.

If Ji Hao was still here, he would definitely be able to tell that the person speaking was no longer the Netherworld Cult Leader, but the Netherworld Taoist who controlled the entire Netherworld world. Thirty-three power elders, and eighteen axe-staff elders came to the door. With the personality of Taoist Ming, how could he let such a big piece of fat slip through his mouth

Ji Hao penetrated the defensive restrictions of the Great Council Hall and used the power of Taiyin to hide his whereabouts. He followed closely behind Boluoduo.

Countless thoughts raced through his mind. Countless formations and formations taught by Taoist Yu Yu were rolling in his mind. Ji Hao was thinking about how to destroy Boluoduo's actions. Killing him directly is the worst option. The best way is to use him to completely control the core of Liangzhu's city defense, so that the entire Liangzhu is under his control.

This is much better than simply kidnapping important members of the twelve ruling families and their vassal families.

With more than a dozen secret guards, Boluoduo put his hands in his sleeves and walked slowly into the main entrance of the Great Council Hall. While standing at the door, he looked back, smiled and waved to Ye Motian who was in the Destruction Arms.

The weapons of destruction bombarded the defensive barrier of the Great Council Hall hysterically, causing thousands of streams of light to splash out, like a volcano erupting. Obviously, according to the current attack of the Destruction Armed Forces, he would be able to break through the defense of the Great Council Hall and rush in within a quarter of an hour at most.

But the ax and staff elders had already surrounded them and launched another attack on the Destruction Armed Forces. Ye Motian's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were constantly bleeding out. The weapon of destruction was still too much for him. This set of terrifying weapons could at most be used as a trump card in the bottom of the box, and could not be used as Ye Motian's regular fighting method. .

Bo Luo Dai walked into the Great Council Hall with a smile, and walked more than a hundred feet along the corridor in the middle. In a heavenly court in the middle of the Great Council Hall, he stamped his feet vigorously. The vertical-eye badges condensed in his palms emitted a dazzling light. The forehead, which was about a hundred feet long and wide, shook slightly and slowly sank to the ground with a "click" sound.

Bo Luo stood calmly in the middle of the heaven. He suddenly asked the secret guard beside him: "Do you know why I 'betrayed' my own race? I am the legitimate son of the Bo Luo clan and one of the three chief judges of the Yu Dynasty. Duo, you have a high position and unlimited future, why should I betray you?"

More than a dozen secret guards looked at each other and shook their heads.

What can they say? What do they dare to say

"Because I am a wise man." Boluoduo pointed to his head and squinted his eyes in meditation: "All the people of the Boluo clan are wise men, and I am undoubtedly the smartest one among them. Therefore, I deeply Understand the hidden dangers of destruction buried in the heyday of the Yu Dynasty, but many people saw it but pretended not to see it."

"The destruction I'm talking about is not brought about by the coming adult."

"The destruction I foresee comes from the Pangu world, from those people who brazenly led hundreds of millions of people to fight against our clan when our clan invaded the Pangu world. If the clan's classics are not wrong, then Wa Ling, Dong Gong, Sim... these three are the indigenous leaders on the surface. But behind them, those looming entities are the most terrifying figures. Among them, the two ancestors are included."

"In the battle that year, I can say that they sat back and watched Wa Ling, Dong Gong and Sim being seriously injured by our clan."

Frowning, Boluodu nodded firmly: "Perhaps, the native who killed countless of our tribesmen with sword array, the guy who calls himself Yuyu Taoist, is fighting with all his strength? But everyone else is there. Just sit back and watch those three indigenous leaders being severely beaten by our people."

"I have been simulating a scenario in my mind. What if these terrifying people exist behind the scenes and they use all their strength to fight against our people?"

There was a trace of great fear and despair on Bo Luo's face.

"I said we are dead, do you believe it or not?"

(End of chapter)