Chapter 1293 Demonstration!
Four huge water mirrors suddenly rose up at the four corners of the hall. The surface of the water mirrors was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the surrounding scenes.
However, what was reflected in the mirror was not the scene inside the hall, but an endless darkness, as if this darkness was the end of the water mirror, and as if the water mirror was a passage to the dark world.
"open!"
The four great saints activated their magic power at the same time, and criss-crossing lines appeared on the ground.
These lines are intertwined like a spider web, forming a complex and mysterious pattern.
This pattern looks like a balance.
boom--
The entire temple shook violently, dazzling golden light shot up into the sky from the center of the pattern, and a huge golden scale shadow flashed by.
Ye Chuyun's pupils suddenly shrank.
Of course he recognized it; it was the Balance of God.
Sure enough, at the moment of starting, no matter how they tried to cover it up, they inevitably revealed their tracks.
Unfortunately, Xuan Huangjia and the other two did not know what the divine balance was. They just looked at the scene with slight surprise, and obviously had no idea what the virtual image of the scale meant.
"Teleport!"
Following an order from the Saint Leader of the Hua Family, the silver light beneath the feet of the fifteen people grew brighter.
The space began to distort under the illumination of the silver light, forming a huge vortex.
Ye Chuyun's attention was attracted by the vortex, and he clearly saw a human-shaped light and shadow flash in the center of the Libra phantom.
The light flashed by so quickly that it was almost impossible to capture.
Before he could see the light clearly, the scene in front of him was already spinning dizzyingly. He felt as if he was caught in a huge vortex, with his body completely out of control.
.....
When the dizziness caused by the distortion of space subsided, Ye Chuyun found himself standing in front of a towering golden gate.
Eighteen vivid golden dragons were coiled on the door frame, with blue flames dancing in the dragons' eyes.
"The real way to break through the Dragon Gate, right?" Ye Chuyun looked up at the gate.
At this moment, Xuan Huang Jia and Yun Yue also came to his side one after another.
“Don’t look at this for now…” Xuan Huangjia patted Ye Chuyun’s shoulder gently, signaling him to take his eyes away from the gate.
Ye Chuyun came back to his senses and turned to look to his right.
The twelve masked "sons of God" stood still, motionless, as if they were under a spell.
Their bodies were stiff and motionless, forming an eerie contrast with their surroundings.
"Sure enough, there's something wrong with these people." Xuan Huang Jia's voice was very low, but it couldn't hide the horror in it.
"It is obvious that those twelve people are not the Holy Sons that the Holy Lord and his men are talking about." Yun Yue's face looked extremely ugly.
"It seems that we have been fooled."
Ye Chuyun also pretended to be slow to realize something: "If that's the case, then who are these twelve people?"
Xuan Huang Jia shook his head and laughed at himself: "I don't know, anyway, he is just a chess piece like us."
At the same time, the four water mirrors in the hall hummed and vibrated at the same time, projecting this scene clearly in front of everyone.
Hua Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, a sinister smile on his lips, his eyes flashing with the pride of having succeeded.
"Haha, it seems they have discovered it." Hua Sheng chuckled, with a hint of teasing in his voice.
"But even if they find out, what's the point? The matter is already settled, and they can only act according to our wishes."
Yao Jun, the Saint of the Yao Family, leaned lazily on the throne, tapping the armrests with his fingers: "These little guys are quite clever, but..." A cruel light flashed in his eyes, "Chess pieces are still chess pieces after all, so what if they are discovered?"
The corners of Ji Wuya's mouth, hidden under his black robe, slightly raised, and his hoarse voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue: "The first stage has begun, they can't escape."
"Let them struggle. The more they struggle, the better it will be for us," added Jiang Chen, the saint leader of the Jiang family.
The four Holy Lords smiled at each other, and that smile was filled with the coldness of being sure of victory.
"Okay, Master Jiang." Hua Sheng put away his smile, "You can control the condemned prisoners first and show them a demonstration. Otherwise, it will be boring if the situation continues to stalemate."
"I understand." Jiang Chen nodded and took out a blood-colored jade pendant from his arms.
Then he stroked the jade pendant a few times.
.....
In the mirror, that is, the inner world of God's balance.
Following Jiang Chen's actions, the twelve death row prisoners immediately moved.
They looked up at the same time, and the flesh under the masks began to wriggle, making a creepy "gurgling" sound, and finally turned into twelve blood-red streams of light, rushing straight towards Longmen.
"what happened!"
This sudden change surprised Ye Chuyun and the other two. They had never expected that these people would suddenly launch an attack, and at such a fast speed that they had no time to react.
Yunyue reacted very quickly and set up a defensive formation almost immediately.
He just tapped his hands, and countless light spots flew out from his fingertips and fell on the ground around him, forming circles of ripples, and finally formed a layer of transparent protective shield.
Roar--
Sensing someone approaching, the eighteen golden dragons on the door woke up at the same time, roaring to the sky.
Each golden dragon was a hundred feet long, with its scales glowing with a metallic luster. The flickering blue flames in its eyes instantly turned scarlet.
"Eighteen golden dragons, each of them has a level of at least ten." Yun Yue's face was solemn.
"Plus, given the special features of this place, they can at least display a combat power that is no weaker than that of the Earth Level."
Ye Chuyun nodded secretly when he heard this.
Each of these eighteen golden dragons is at least at the Earth level, and their combat power is at least around 6000 million.
Although the clone is at level eight, the opponent's golden dragon is two levels higher than his own, which will produce a natural level suppression, and its strength will be weakened by at least half.
Fortunately, he has talent that allows him to ignore the level suppression and fully unleash his combat power.
But apart from him, Xuanhuangjia and Yunyue were in a miserable situation.
They don't have the ability to ignore levels, so their combat effectiveness will be reduced in front of this golden dragon.
However, they are not fighting against these golden dragons now, but the twelve strange-looking masked men, who are the death row prisoners.
They also have the tenth-level rank, and the aura exuded by each of them is much stronger than Xuan Huang Jia and the others.
At this time, the death row prisoners had already taken action.
They were divided into two teams of six.
The six members of the first team suddenly exploded, and their flesh and blood turned into a blood mist that enveloped all the eighteen golden dragons.
In the blood mist, the golden dragon's movements slowed down significantly.
"Directly self-destruct? So decisive?" Ye Chuyun exclaimed, and Xuan Huangjia and the other two also looked incredulous.