Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The unique and powerful divine power of the ancestor of rain, Wu Xuanming, passed through the numerous space barriers and was transmitted all the way to the top of the human world.

The breath of divine power was majestic and powerful, enveloping the Wu clan's characteristic power fluctuations, and clearly spread to Zhu Houzhao's body.

Zhu Houzhao quickly turned his consciousness to the depths of the Minghu Demon Cave. When he saw what happened in the ancestral land, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and murmured to himself in a strange tone:

"It's really a ghost. Wuchao, this loser, can't beat a newly born tiger demon cub. He really wants to kill himself."

A high-level powerhouse in the Daluo Sanxian Realm was defeated by a young tiger demon who had just been born in the Taiyi Sanxian Realm. Everyone thought this was impossible, but the fact was indeed before our eyes. No matter how unbelievable it was, The ending cannot be changed.

The current situation of Master Wuchao is in danger. The power of the witch clan contained in the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha has suddenly condensed the true form of the ancestral witch Xuanming of Rain. The ancestral witch known as the demon god during the Hongmeng period can definitely crush him. Xing's strength easily killed Master Wuchao.

Zhu Houzhao didn't want to watch Master Wuchao die at the hands of the little tiger demon Mingsha. After all, whether the jade plate of creation could help him resist the backlash of the rules of heaven and earth and the power of time and space was still a question.

If Master Wuchao died in the hands of the little tiger demon Mingsha, then the world 500 years ago would really be disrupted into a pot of porridge, and all the fate lines would be changed in unpredictable ways because of Master Wuchao's death. Variety.

At that time, if Zhu Houzhao wants to escape from this time 500 years ago, he will suffer an unprecedented and powerful backlash from the rules of heaven and earth and the power of time and space!

trouble!

Zhu Houzhao shook his head helplessly and deduced in a very short period of time. Regarding the outcome of the battle between the little tiger demon Mingsha and Master Wuchao in the ancestral space deep in the Minghu Demon Cave, he finally came to a conclusion - Wuchao Master Chao must die!

"Oh, that's it. Just think of it as paying for the mistakes you made before."

Zhu Houzhao's sigh echoed in this empty cloud, and he could be seen clasping his hands and chanting a mantra in his mouth. The pounding power of chaos surged out of his body and gathered in front of him, flowing and tumbling.

The seal in his hand changed, and after a moment of dizziness, the chaotic energy in front of Zhu Houzhao slowly condensed into a human form. Dozens of obscure and complex runes spewed out from Zhu Houzhao's mouth, and poured into the human form. In the air of chaos.

At the moment when the final seal was completed, Zhu Houzhao put his hand between his eyebrows, passed his fingers through the surface of his forehead, passed through the sea of ​​consciousness, and reached the space where his soul was. He pulled his soul and tore out a trace of the soul. He bent his fingers. Bounced into the chaotic energy of the human form.

After injecting a lot of power into the humanoid chaotic energy, using Zhu Houzhao's split soul as a guide, it finally formed a humanoid creature exactly like Zhu Houzhao!

The reason why this is a humanoid creature is because its expression is dull, and the aura it exudes is filled with a strong sense of death. The whole person is suspended motionless in the air, as if it is a puppet, without consciousness. Not even the slightest trace of life.

With a thought in Zhu Houzhao's mind, the Xuanyuan Sword in the sea of ​​consciousness resonated. After a tremor all over his body, it flew out of the space of the sea of ​​consciousness with a "whoosh" sound. It flew away from the center of his eyebrows and landed on the "puppet" in front of Zhu Houzhao. in hand.

Zhu Houzhao made a seal with both hands. At the same time as the seal was formed, he pointed his hand sharply at the puppet in front of him. From his seven orifices, the seven-colored divine light condensed by the killing heart burst out, illuminating the puppet in front of him.

Click, click, click—a sound like a machine turning.

The puppet that was exactly the same as Zhu Houzhao started to move, and his eyes that were originally empty and lifeless slowly showed a hint of agility at this moment!

The puppet moved a bit and looked at Zhu Houzhao. The latter nodded. The puppet held the Xuanyuan Sword, turned into a flying rainbow, and shot towards Hezhou, Xiniu, the lower realm. The target was in the lower realm. The territory of the Dark Tiger Demon Cave in a state of melee!

At the same time, deep in the Minghu Demon Cave, in the ancestral space, after the little tiger demon Ming killed him, the shadow of Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain, suddenly flashed. When he reappeared, he was already behind Master Wuchao. , there was a trident in his hand.

Master Wuchao was in extremely poor condition. After suffering an extremely powerful impact, the immortal power in his body was running around uncontrollably and in great disorder. After sensing the threat coming from behind, Master Wuchao There is also no resistance.

"Am I... really going to die in the hands of a lowly tiger demon cub?"

Master Wuchao felt a deep sense of despair in his heart. Behind him, the shadow of Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain, had already raised his trident, and a dazzling divine light bloomed from the palm of his hand. She roared silently. In the middle, the trident stabbed Master Wuchao in the back of his heart.

Master Wuchao desperately mobilized the immortal power in his body, but in this chaotic state, he couldn't muster any strength, let alone cast spells to protect himself and block attacks from behind.

He had no choice but to close his eyes in despair, and in the intense fear of death, quietly waited for the arrival of the trident behind him.

If this powerful blow actually hit Master Wuchao in the back, it would definitely crush his body into a ball of debris, and the violent energy contained in it would also blast his soul into pieces in an instant. nothingness!

Dead end!

For Master Wuchao who is taking any protective measures now, this is undoubtedly an unsolvable dead end. He himself clearly understands this, so he closed his eyes in despair and chose to fly quietly. , waiting for death to come.

The trident pierced the space and approached Master Wuchao's heart little by little.

At this critical moment of life and death, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the ancestral space. As soon as it appeared, the figure stretched out its left hand towards the shadows of Master Wuchao and the ancestor of rain, Wu Xuanming!

The colorful light bloomed from the blurred face of the figure, instantly filling the entire space of the ancestral land. The surging sea of ​​blood was covered by the seven-colored light, and the mighty power of chaos surged crazily from the palm of the figure. Come out and run towards Master Wuchao!

Crack, click, click - a sound like a burning object made by a flame, suddenly sounded in the field.

The phantom of the ancestor of rain, Wu Xuanming, stopped what he was doing, turned his head stiffly, and looked in the direction of the figure.

Master Wuchao also sensed this sudden and unusually powerful aura, and couldn't help but open his eyes. After seeing the blurry face of the figure, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face... …