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Chapter 1435: Continuing to Fall


Ji Hao counted carefully and seriously, in addition to the Yemo Emperor, there were sixty-seven power elders in the sky above the Great Council Hall Sixty-seven powerhouses of the Sun and Moon Realm are comparable to the powerhouses of the Terran Witch God Realm, this is part of the powerful heritage of the Yu Dynasty, a part of the heavy mountain that has been pressing on the head of the Terran tribal alliance for countless years, and the most powerful tentacle of the multi-tentacle monsters that frantically plundered the resources of the Pangu World and drew blood from the body of the Terran Race.

The twenty-four pairs of wings behind the destruction force spread out, and the vast black qi filled the sky above the entire Liangzhu City.

Sixty-seven thumb-thick black divine lights drew graceful arcs, with a terrifying aura of annihilation, and fiercely pierced the chests of these power elders.

The foundation of the Yu Dynasty, the most powerful and cutting-edge force, the sixty-seven power elders of the Yu Clan, who held the supreme power of the Yu Clan, hissed and wailed, falling from the sky powerlessly like butterflies in a storm.

Yemotian gasped for air, bleeding from his nostrils and mouth.

As Yamodi had said, the weight of the blow was beyond the limits of what Yamoti could bear.

Attacking sixty-seven Sun and Moon Realm powerhouses at the same time, Ye Motian had to use his body to bear part of the shock power of the Destruction Force, and his soul was even more integrated with the Destruction Force, he had to assist the Destruction Force in calculating the weaknesses of these power elders, and calculating the attack trajectory of the black divine light.

Teng Teng white qi rushed out from the top of Yemotian's head, and the moment those divine lights swept through the void, his brain was instantly boiled due to the huge amount of calculations, and his brain was almost burned.

"You all have to die," Ye Motian smiled, he took out a bottle of purple potion with difficulty and poured it into his mouth, a vast purple qi poured out of his body, turning into nine faint dragon shadows slowly revolving around him.

Ji Hao glanced up, and through the transparent crystal bulkhead, he saw Ye Motian's action of taking medicine.

Damn guys, what a bunch of damn guys, Ji Hao squinted, clenched his fists hard The potion that Ye Motian was taking, it was clearly the Nine Dragons of the Dragon Clan's Soul Rejuvenation Nine Dragons, one of the most famous life-saving holy products of the Dragon Clan Maybe it's because they're too stupid, the dragon clan has almost no knowledge of refining weapons, drawing talismans, alchemy, formations, etc., but they can refine life-saving holy products such as soul rejuvenation Nine Dragon Water with a lot of money.

To put it simply, the cost of a bottle of Soul Rejuvenation Nine Dragon Water can forge thirty witch emperor-level witch treasures The dragon clan completely relied on smashing materials at any cost to smash such a holy elixir This kind of soul-rejuvenating Nine Dragons Water is quite rare for the royal family lineage of the Dragon Clan, Ye Motian can easily take out a bottle to restore his vitality, except for the collusion between the high-level people of the Dragon Clan and the alien race, Ji Hao can't think of any other explanation.

"A bunch of bastards who have forgotten their roots," Ji Hao scolded in a low voice, turning into a wisp of wind and flying forward.

Sixty-seven power elders roared and fell from the sky, their chests were broken through transparent holes the size of human heads, and thirty-four of them were wiped out on the spot, their bodies and souls were rapidly collapsing, their bodies were rapidly turning into ashes, and their souls were constantly collapsing into tiny points of light and drifting away with the wind.

There were also thirty-three stronger power elders who tried their best to mobilize their own strength to resist the erosion of the destructive force, and while they fell from the sky, they took out the life-saving potion at the bottom of the box and poured it into their mouths.

At the same time, in the Grand Inquisition and the Grand Executive Yuan on both sides, nearly a hundred streamers of light rose to the sky, and the aura of a beast as strong as a flood turned into twelve different clouds, corresponding to the power of the Origin of the Three Days and September respectively, rolling and spreading in all directions.

Nearly a hundred warriors of the Sun and Moon Realm rushed into the air, wearing heavy armor and holding brilliant divine weapons, and rushed towards the destruction force with a low roar.

The Jia tribe, in the ethnic structure of the Panyu world, the Yu tribe is the supreme divine power and the controller of the political power, so it is also the power of the Sun and Moon Realm, and the nobles of the Yu clan can enter the Supreme Elder's House as power elders.

And the Jia people, they are the military nobles of the Panyu world, they control the elite legions, they are the fierce generals who charge into battle, and they are the core force of the military group of the Yu Dynasty.

They are also powerhouses in the Sun and Moon Realm, and they are also among the Supreme Elders' House, but they cannot become power elders, they can only become axe elders of the Supreme Command parallel to the Supreme Elders' House.

The Lord of Glory of Yemotian will rebel, this is a dispute within the Yu clan, and the power elders led by Yemodi have come forward to suppress it, and the axe staff elders who belong to the Jia clan will naturally not mix in the internal affairs of the Yu clan.

With a hint of schadenfreude to watch the excitement, these axe staff elders hid on the sidelines and watched the situation change, they didn't even bother to deal with the riots in Liangzhu City, and they were preoccupied with watching the confrontation between Yemotian and Yemodi.

When Yemodi was killed, the Axe Staff Elders did not move, and they were happy to see Yemodi fall.

But the moment the sixty-seven power elders were killed and seriously injured, the axe and staff elders couldn't hold on.

The Yu Clan, the Jia Clan, and the Yu Clan, this is an organic whole, and they have lost the wisdom and guidance of the elders of power, and the Axe and Staff Elders know that they do not have the ability to lead the Yu Dynasty to continue to be strong.

They have nothing but violence.

As a result, nearly a hundred axe staff elders swarmed out, roaring loudly and launching an all-out attack on the Destruction Force.

Ye Motian swallowed the Nine Dragons of Soul Rejuvenation Water, he clicked and smiled, and looked at these axe staff elders who pounced on him excitedly: "It's terrible, it's really terrifying, your breath is really terrifying, but, as long as I still have the destruction armament, I am invincible in the entire Pangu world, and I am the most powerful existence."

Blood was also flowing from his ears, and Yemotian roared hysterically, his eyebrows suddenly rounded, and he completely fused all his spirit and spirit with the destruction armament.

The wings behind the Destruction Force slowly opened, and the void collapsed, constantly being swallowed by the Destruction Force.

The eight arms of the Destruction Armament were elongated one by one, and a restless, violently beating lightsaber made of black divine light appeared on each palm.

Ye Motian's skin cracked, revealing the bloody muscles beneath his skin, and he roared loudly, and his eight lightsabers turned into a web of black light and blasted down on the axe staff elder who had attacked him.

Ji Hao didn't mix in the battle between Yemotian and the Axe Staff Elders, he rushed to the side of those fallen power elders, and with a small flag in his hand, a portal densely covered with ghost head statues suddenly opened beside these power elders.

Countless chains of Netherworld aura erupted from the portal, wrapping around the mortally injured Elders of Power, forcibly dragging them towards the deep and unfathomable portal.

The elders of the power who were still alive struggled frantically, screaming and wailing, burning their blood and releasing terrifying power to resist the devouring of this portal.

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