Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The divine object flew out from between Zhu Houzhao's eyebrows, in the shape of wisps of smoke, wrapped in colorful divine light and misty chaotic energy, and escaped at an extremely slow but determined speed.

That was clearly the fusion of the epitome of his soul and his natal soul!

The wisps of smoke-like fusion, symbolizing Zhu Houzhao's unyielding will, dispersed in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the whole tribe of Minghu Monster Cave was covered. All the broken scenes were quickly pulled and restored under Zhu Houzhao's unyielding will, and gradually developed and repaired in the direction of completeness.

The cold and severe divine punishment chains transformed by the power of space and time around them also sensed changes in the various broken scenes, and suddenly locked, even the divine fire and thunder on its surface exploded crazily, with powerful power. Energy surges out.

Zhu Houzhao raised his head, his expression was extremely ferocious, and a strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. He locked on the energy of the surrounding strange phenomena, and slowly opened his mouth, but he only said one word—— "Condensation!"

As he spoke, tens of thousands of original souls burst out from his heavenly spirit, blessing the fusions scattered throughout this space, resisting the backlash of the power of time and space, and were stunned in a tug of war. In the process, everything that was broken was restored.

This move is like adding a drop of water that does not belong to the pot into an oil pan, causing the hot oil on the edge of eruption to boil in an instant.

The densely packed chains of the power of time and space were like boiling oil, one after another, constantly protruding from the void with their cold and sharp locks, and swept towards Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao, whose hands were originally imprisoned, was now tied into a rice dumpling under the impact of many chains.

If it weren't for the two gloomy cold lights that suddenly appeared in the gap between the chains wrapped around his face, I'm afraid no one would believe that under such a powerful divine punishment, there are still people who can hold on to the backlash and still survive. Go down.

The vision of the whole body being shattered into thousands of fragments was now restored by Zhu Houzhao's great magical power. This space once again returned to the state it was in 500 years ago. It is still the inherited ancestral land of the Minghu Monster Cave. There is still a stormy atmosphere.

Tiger Lord Mingdu, who was sitting cross-legged next to the spiritual platform, had a confused look on his face and kept his expression on guard.

On the spiritual platform, wrapped in the original blood of Xuanming and the little tiger demon Mingsha in the infant state, in the mid-air two inches away from Zhu Houzhao, it was emitting a faint and blurred gray light, rising and falling. Ups and downs regularly.

The chains formed by the power of time and space are getting stronger and stronger. Even Zhu Houzhao, who has a will as strong as iron, frowns tightly under the uninterrupted high-intensity energy impact, and makes one or two strange sounds from time to time. The hum of human voices.

Zhu Houzhao is now like a thief who broke into a private house. With the key he forcibly copied, he entered a room full of institutions. If he didn't take any stealing actions, he would naturally not trigger any bad switches.

But he came here just for the blood of Xuan Ming, so he had to search this "room". Now that he found the location of the blood of Xuan Ming, he also used his own methods to steal it from this place that did not belong to him. So many mechanisms were touched.

The current predicament is that he is struggling under the powerful attack of the agency. If he is willing to give up this idea and return the things that belong to this 500 years ago, the rules of heaven and earth will not keep chasing him.

But how could Zhu Houzhao be willing to return without success?

He wanted to peel off the blood of Xuan Ming and take it away under the backlash of the power of time and space and the destruction of the rules of heaven and earth.

Only in this way can he completely collect the blood of the twelve ancestral witches, so as to deduce the twelve capital gods and evil formations and recreate Pangu's true body. Even if it is Pangu's true body in an incomplete form, he will You can use this to break through the confinement of heaven and earth and reach the semi-saint!

The chains shining with cold light were still tightly restraining Zhu Houzhao's body. The sky fire and thunder continued to surge out, burning and torturing his body with irresistible powerful energy.

Under such cruel torture, even an ordinary Daluo Jinxian-level powerhouse would not be able to withstand it and died, but Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth and endured it, even concentrating on repairing the surrounding areas. Collapsed space and broken scenes.

"Not enough...not enough!!!" Zhu Houzhao, who was wrapped in chains and turned into a rice dumpling, suddenly let out a dull roar.

From the gap in the chain on the face, two shocking rays of light suddenly emerged, piercing straight into the void, carving out a simple and vast symbol.

The void that produced countless chains suddenly became distorted. The power of time and space lost its effectiveness. Chains no longer stretched out from it. Instead, there was a pitch-black spire, which poked out bit by bit, bit by bit. The shape is revealed bit by bit.

When the nine-story, nine-word floating floating world tower with black light was completely revealed, the whole world began to tremble!

At the highest point of the 36 heavens, in the endless depths of the Great Luotian, an old man who was sleeping and seemed to be dying suddenly opened his eyes!

Today 500 years ago and the end of 500 years later overlapped at the moment when the Tower of Floating Worlds appeared.

The old man's spiritual consciousness passed through numerous barriers and spanned unimaginable spatial distances. He silently descended on the sky above the Minghu Demon Cave. He wanted to explore the secrets deep inside the Minghu Demon Cave.

But he encountered the same situation as Zhu Houzhao. The place where the change occurred was a fog shrouded in black. No matter what method he used, he could not break it or penetrate it.Not to mention inserting his spiritual consciousness into it to spy on the situation.

That extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, after hovering leisurely over the Dark Tiger Demon Cave, finally flew back to the depths of Da Luotian and was absorbed by the sleeping old man.

The old man's eyes shone with a soul-stirring pitch-black light, and the eyes that penetrated all illusions were shriveled in the Dark Tiger Demon Cave, and the dead zone-like space he was in became agitated.

Finally, the old man looked at the end of the boundless sky and sighed inexplicably. Under this sigh, the rules of heaven and earth also changed to a certain extent.

The old man had a complicated expression. He felt the backlash around him with nostalgia, then slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

The secret deep in Daluotian, at this moment, everything returns to deathly silence.