Ji Hao suddenly wanted to hold his belly and laugh wildly.
Ye Motian ran away, dejectedly and alone, leaving behind all the members of the Glory Master Society, and escaped alone in a very disgraceful way.
With him gone, the dandy brothers of the Glory Master Society and the hardcore confidants they recruited will be in bad luck. Now the city is filled with believers and disciples of the Four Great Masters: Dragon, Tiger, Lion and Elephant. These guys, whose eyes are burning red with hatred, God knows how they will deal with the aliens staying in Liangzhu City.
Picking up the tea cup, Ji Hao's palms were trembling slightly. He had difficulty suppressing his hysterical laughter.
Obviously, the most unlucky person is not the young master of the Glory Master Association. The most unlucky person should be the four great venerables: dragon, tiger, lion, and elephant, right? They worked hard to develop countless disciples among the slaves of the foreign race, and finally invaded Liangzhu.
But Ji Hao stabbed him crossly, and now all the disciples of the four major altars were blocked in the city by the ultimate defense restriction of Liangzhu City.
The dragons, tigers, lions and elephants may have protective treasures or talismans given by Taoist Mu and Taoist Hua, and they may escape from Liangzhu City. But do they dare to escape? Do they dare to leave so many disciples and run away
They are not Yamotian. Ye Motian has someone behind him, and any irresponsible thing he does is completely justified. The Four Great Masters of Dragon, Tiger, Lion and Elephant cannot do this. With so many disciples, they dare to abandon so many disciples in Liangzhu City. Even if they are direct disciples of Mu Taoist and Hua Taoist, they will be unlucky!
After taking a big sip of tea, Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and crossed one leg and swayed comfortably. There must be chaos in Liangzhu City now, right? The dragons, tigers, lions and elephants must be roaring, right? How can they get out of this predicament? Ji Hao is really looking forward to it!
What remains in the city of catastrophe is Ji Hao's true body.
His seventy-two clones have long been scattered in all directions of Liangzhu City. When Ye Motian controlled the weapon of destruction and fled in panic, he happened to run into a clone of Ji Hao head-on.
Without hesitation, Ji Hao's clone let out a loud roar and struck down nine consecutive Yuyu divine thunders on his head. The sharp sword-like lightning left a light and shadow that was hundreds of miles high in the sky, and hit the crystal cabin inlaid between the eyebrows of the Destruction Armed Forces with unusual precision. The lightning disintegrated, and countless sword-like electric lights tore at the crystal cabin, constantly making harsh "clang" sounds.
The weapon of destruction shook violently, and its flight speed suddenly dropped several times. Ye Motian, who was confused in the crystal cabin, took a deep breath. He drank six bottles of top-notch healing potions in succession. The wounds on his body slowly shrank. He raised his head and looked through the thick crystal cabin. The figure blocking the road.
"Yaohou, Ji Hao? Why are you here?" Ye Motian looked at Ji Hao in confusion. This is Liangzhu's airspace, and human princes should not appear here.
"I've always wanted to try your weapon of destruction. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy is always victorious. In the future, I may face your biological father. His people should not lack weapons of destruction, right?" Ji Hao's clone slowly raised his hand and crossed it. The ancient dragon pattern appeared silently from his palm.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, Ji Hao's Pangu dragon pattern trembled slightly as he felt Ji Hao's strong fighting spirit. Two dragon shadows quietly emerged on both sides of the sword's edge. A slight dragon roar shook the nearby clouds to pieces. A huge blank ring appeared in the sky.
Ye Motian seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He couldn't help rolling around in the crystal cabin and laughing.
"You, Yaohou Jihao, a mere native, a stupid, uncivilized, unevolved creature, how dare you say such a thing? Will you go against my father? Do you want to go against the supreme and great father? You Do you know what you are talking about?" Ye Motian laughed so hard that tears flowed out. The crystal cabin was filled with thick lavender juice, and clear teardrops were suspended in the purple juice, each one shining brightly.
"You have no idea how powerful my father is! You also have no idea how big the gap is between the real nobles from the Panyu world and the descendants of these shabby people." Ye Motian held his head proudly and said what Ji Hao wanted to know most. intelligence.
"Did you know? The glory of the three-day September cannot shine on the Pangu world, so the descendants of the poor people born in the Pangu world have not really bathed in the glory of the three-day September. If we say that the real nobles born in the Panyu world , they are the giant dragons soaring high in the sky, the descendants of the poor family who were born in the Pangu world, they are like mice on the ground, humble and not worth mentioning!"
"You can't understand this gap. Every corner of the body is soaked in the brilliance of the third month of September. How noble and great the Yu clan nobles are. To put it simply, they are also in the sun and moon realm, the sun and moon of the Panyu world. Those who are strong in the realm, their understanding of the rules and their mastery of power, their actual power is ten times, even a hundred times or a thousand times that of these shabby people in Pangu World!"
"Any knight under my father can easily sweep away the entire Liangzhu!" Ye Motian pointed at Ji Hao through the thick crystal cabin and shouted sternly: "These incompetent losers have spent so many years They have not conquered you humble natives, but when my father comes, he will send out an army at will, and it will take less than a few years to completely destroy your civilization!"
Holding his head proudly, Ye Motian sneered: "Of course, it won't take much time to destroy your civilization. The most time-consuming thing is to rush! The Pangu world is too huge. My father's army will have to travel here and there for many years to destroy it. Is your civilization uprooted?"
Ji Hao's brows raised: "Are they really that strong? Is the power of three days and nine months really so magical?"
Ye Motian looked at Ji Hao arrogantly: "If you have never seen the world of Panyu with your own eyes, you will never know how great he is."
The injuries on his body had healed. Ye Motian clenched his fists fiercely, his three eyes widened suddenly, and he yelled fiercely at Ji Hao. The wings behind the Destruction Arms spurted out large swaths of fire and thunder, and the void with a radius of thousands of miles shook violently, collapsing toward the Destruction Arms like flowing water.
The eight palms of the Destruction Arms spurted out long swords made of black divine light at the same time. Ye Motian roared loudly and slashed down on Ji Hao's head with the eight lightsabers.
Ji Hao's body was shrouded in a ball of clear light. His body swayed and miraculously passed through the distorted void, appearing behind the weapon of destruction. Pangu's dragon pattern spurted out a thousand-foot-long sword light, stabbing hard at the back of the Destruction Armament's neck.
With a 'crunch' sound, countless electric lights erupted from the back neck of the Destruction Armament. Layers of hexagonal barriers as thin as cicada wings continued to emerge in the air. The black transparent barriers vibrated violently, constantly emitting terrifying explosions. song.
The Pangu dragon pattern penetrated a total of 240,000 layers of extremely thin black barriers and pierced the back of the neck of the Destruction Armed Forces.
Sparks spurted out, and the Pangu dragon pattern was deeply engulfed in the weapon of destruction.
(End of chapter)