Chapter 1432: Terrorist Armed
The Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror turned into a faint round of light and shadow surrounding the whole body. Ji Hao merged into the void with the power of Taiyin and quietly approached the Dayizheng Hall. The power of Taiyin is invisible and unpredictable. Along the way, many powerful aliens released powerful souls to patrol the surroundings, and no one could find Ji Hao's movements.
The Liangzhu Grand Affairs Hall, the Grand Court on the east side, the Grand Executive Yuan on the west side, the three most core power institutions in Liangzhu were tightly pinned down by three thick light curtains like eggshells.
The twelve-color light curtains representing the twelve different forces of the three days and September are clearly overlapping. The light curtain is solid like crystal. Clearly visible runes gushing with powerful magic fluctuations, like a carved entity like gold, firmly embedded in the light curtain.
The dense runes intertwined together, and the various rays of light almost flooded the three buildings.
Borado stood at the top of the steps of the Grand Secretariat Hall with a large group of secret guards of the Grand Court, looking at Yemotian and others who were isolated outside the light curtain with a faint smile.
Yemotian's face turned blue and stood in front of the light curtain and glared at the top of the steps. He suddenly roared in anger and punched the light curtain. With a loud "hiss... click", countless electric lights sprayed out from the light curtain. The thin light as thin as a gossip was cut on Yemotian's arm, and he saw countless flesh and blood flying across, and his arm was crushed to pieces.
"Yemotian, human power cannot break through these three barriers." Brahdo stood at the top of the steps and looked down at Yemotian: "This is the final decisive barrier set up by our tribe when we entered the Pangu world, so that one day, if our tribe cannot resist the counterattack of the natives in this world and Liangzhu is captured, this is the last place for our tribe to defend."
"For countless years, generations of tribe members have been continuously strengthening the final decisive barrier. We have spent countless resources and purchased countless powerful magic circles and restrictions from our hometown, and have been constantly joining it." Borundo said slowly: "Except for the real core power owner, even the most direct descendants of each tribe, they will not know the existence of this final barrier."
Dozens of figures emitting powerful aura were suspended outside the three final battle barriers. One of the beards, hair and eyebrows turned pale yellow. The old man looked extremely old with a hint of joking coldness and sneered at Yemotian.
"Little boy, he has not even grown all his hair, so he is learning to rebel?" The old man carried his hands behind his back and looked at the Yemotian who was bursting and sweating in cold sweat. "But, little boy, there are still many things you don't know. Do you think that just a few stupid dolls can make a big fuss?"
Brahdo stood on the steps and smiled and said to dozens of figures in the sky: "Glory Lords, sir, they have established a Glory Lords. As early as the beginning of their establishment, our Grand Court had already established a secret file for them. I originally thought that this was a game of a group of little kids playing and making some pocket money."
Shaking his head, Boradou sighed: "I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that the truth of the matter was that they wanted to use this organization to subvert the rule of the twelve ruling families. It must be admitted that the secret guards of the Grand Inquisition made an unforgivable mistake at this point, and they did not solve such a 'large and grand ideal'."
Dozens of figures standing in the air chuckled "hehe" at the same time, their laughter was full of disdain for Yemotian and their relaxedness towards the current situation.
Ji Hao was floating on the roof of a palace more than ten miles away, quietly watching the movement here. He knew the ideas of these power elders with terrible power. For them, whether it was the Glory Lords formed by Yemotian or the "rebellion" they launched today, it was just a ridiculous and funny children's game.
Yemotian didn't even know that the Grand Principal Hall, the Grand Prix, and the Grand Executive Yuan had the final ban, and he didn't even know that his glorious Lords had actually been included in the observation object by the Grand Principal Court, and he didn't even know how much combat power Liangzhu was hiding.
If such a "rebellion" can be successful, wouldn't it seem that these power elders are incompetent?
"Yemotian, you are here to your door today." Brahdo stood at the highest point of the steps of the Grand Order Hall and looked at Yemotian with a smile: "Actually, we have judged that the twelve magic circles that serve as world Taoism are related to you, and it is related to Indra. We have been secretly pursuing you, do you know?"
Yemotian nodded slowly, and he sighed to Podvali, "It seems that our skills in scheming are really not as good as those old people. They are waiting for us to open all the cards and then beat us all in one go."
Borado smiled: "Yes, we are very happy that you can fall into the trap. In fact, when you returned to Liangzhu on the first day, we knew you were back. But we were curious about what you came back to do, so we kept observing you quietly. As a result, you did give us a surprise."
Shaking his head, Boradou seemed to have gnawed a piece of rib, and said a little boringly: "Just a small surprise, it's not a big gain. Yemotian, are you here to do such a ridiculous thing this time?"
Yemotian pondered for a moment, and pointed to the direction of the Black Mountain Mine: "I have three catastrophe cities, and one city of dominance. I have hundreds of millions of slave warriors in the Black Mountain Mine, all of whom are wearing the top armor and weapons."
The power elder who was all pale yellow shook his head and said lightly: "Don't underestimate Liangzhu's city defense, Yamatian little boy! It is impossible for mere four dead objects to break through Liangzhu! Do you think that our twelve ruling families can't even deal with four dead objects?"
Yemotian quickly interrupted the elder of power: "Are you just dead? If you don't take the three catastrophe cities and my ship-dominated city into your eyes, what about my treasure?"
Accompanied by strange laughter, a black prismatic crystal flew out of Yemotian's eyebrows.
A terrifying wave of destruction that suffocates everything turned into a black frenzy that was like a substance and gushed out in all directions. A hundred feet tall and twenty-four pairs of huge wings of different colors on its back. Eight thin figures with long arms hanging beside them suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
‘Destruction Armies’, Yemotian sacrificed the destruction armies that Ji Hao had seen once in Bailongjiang.
The faces of the powerful elders suddenly changed. Before they could make any moves, one of the arm of the destruction armed forces suddenly disappeared.
With a "bang", the powerful elder who was in a hurry was slapped by the destruction armies. He squirted blood in big mouthfuls, and his body hit the defensive barrier of the Grand Court.
Chapter completed!