Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Yang Jian!" Master Wuchao roared while holding back the severe pain all over his body.

The surging will-o'-the-wisps that covered the sky and covered the earth, carrying the mighty power of heaven, came with a bang, trying to wrap up the two foreign objects, Yang Jian and Master Wuchao, and then burn them up!

Yang Jian's eyes were full of energy, and the third eye that opened on his forehead also shot out a dazzling beam of light, shooting towards the surging will-o'-the-wisps that filled his sight.

At the same time, wisps of chaotic mist surged out of Master Wuchao's seven orifices. They circled and danced in the air for a moment, and then turned into a delicate six-petaled lotus. A buzzing sound sounded, and six The petaled lotus heads straight towards the will-o'-the-wisp!

At the weak moment when the magic weapon was destroyed and his mind was damaged, Master Wuchao was also ruthless. Regardless of the consequences of the magic backlash and serious injury again, he exhausted the remaining energy in his body and blasted dozens of spells at the will-o'-the-wisps in the sky. , wanting Yang Jian to relieve the pressure.

The dazzling beam of light, the six-petaled lotus flower transformed into wisps of chaotic mist, and the spell that Master Wuchao used his last strength to strike. These powerful magical skills are combined to target the surging infinity. Will-o'-the-wisp!

The two completely different shapes touched each other in mid-air, with the connecting point as the midpoint. Invisible ripples carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth suddenly spread in all directions, sweeping the entire place in an instant and stirring up excitement. A violent whirlpool of energy arose.

Yang Jian and Master Wuchao were both in the center of the energy vortex. Surrounding them were the surging will-o'-the-wisps that were constantly fighting with the energy vortex. Even though the two of them made a huge noise, they were still burned by the endless will-o'-the-wisps. , still at a disadvantage.

There is no need to deduce now. As long as he combines what he sees before him, Master Wuchao can estimate the time when the will-o'-wisp will come again. He sits cross-legged and meditates, racing against time to recover his energy and physical strength. As the energy surges, he shouts to Yang Jian:

"There are too many of these bullshit, and the spells we blast can't last too long! ... It takes up to five breaths. It takes about ten breaths for me to recover [-]% of my mana, and it takes thirty breaths to activate the teleportation array. Can you Carry it over?"

Yang Jian's attention was focused on the surging will-o'-the-wisp in front of him. Facing Master Wuchao's inquiry, he said the next sentence without looking back:

"Just calm down and regain your breath. Don't waste time, let alone waste energy. When the time comes, activate the teleportation array as soon as possible. These will-o'-the-wisps... don't worry, it's enough for me to resist them alone!"

The look in Master Wuchao's eyes suddenly changed. After thinking for a moment, he began to concentrate on regaining his breath.

Time passed by minute by second, and the endless, overwhelming will-o'-the-wisps had broken through the obstacles layer by layer, offsetting the power of the powerful spells, and rushed towards Yang Jian and Master Wuchao at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zhu Houzhao... I have really convinced you!" Yang Jian cursed secretly in his heart, and then raised the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, pointing the tip of the knife at the endless will-o'-the-wisp in front of him, and the immortal power in his body surged, All of them poured into the three-pointed, two-edged sword.

A dazzling divine light bloomed from the surface of the blade, and the third heavenly eye that bloomed on Yang Jian's forehead shot out a beam of light. The beam of light was filled with dense immortal runes. After pouring into the three-pointed two-edged blade, the blade suddenly trembled violently. got up.

The harsh buzzing sound kept ringing from inside the three-pointed two-edged sword!

The will-o'-the-wisps in the field burst into flames. At this moment, all the blocking spells were torn into nothingness, and the energy vortex was annihilated. After the will-o'-the-wisps were completely freed from restraints, their speed of circling and swimming surged, and it was frighteningly fast!

The surging energy was already rushing towards his face. Yang Jian accelerated the speed of performing the spell. In a race against time, he used the divine power of the immortal essence, the vision of the sky, and the remaining half-saint power as a guide to apply all the blessings to the three-pointed two-edged sword. superior.

At this moment, this world-creating artifact has reached its peak state, and the will-o'-the-wisp is less than a hundred feet away from Yang Jian and Master Wuchao. With its crazy rushing speed, it will only take a moment to arrive with an irresistible power. The two of them devoured it all!

After seeing a layer of immortal runes attached to the surface of the three-pointed two-edged sword, Yang Jian no longer hesitated, chanted a mantra in his mouth and spit out a true text with the word "extermination", and then waved the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand towards The endless will-o'-the-wisp in front of me was struck hard!

Hiss - a sound like something thin being torn apart suddenly sounded in the field.

But I saw that the three-pointed two-edged knife drew a perfect arc, tearing apart the barrier of this space. In the process of falling at extremely high speed, it pulled out a space crack thousands of feet wide. Even Master Wuchao could Everyone was shocked by the huge momentum and suddenly opened their eyes to look.

Yang Jian's expression was extremely serious, and his eyes were full of energy but without any emotion, as if he had escaped into a state of selflessness. The three-pointed two-edged knife fell in his hand, and there was a trace of light on the blade. There is no sword light.

Different from the earth-shattering power, the sword light looked extremely inconspicuous, and it seemed to have no power.

But when the sword light passed across the sky leisurely, a sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, as if the rules of the world were resonating with the sword light. Yang Jian and Master Wuchao were in this hell. The realm of the Second Palace was also trembling under the supreme divine power.

The sword light brought up an afterimage, and moved towards the endless surging will-o'-the-wisp at a slow but determined speed.

Master Wuchao, who was paying close attention to the battlefield, held his breath. Even the Gundam figure hidden in the void was trembling all over, as if showing a state of extreme excitement.

Empress Houtu and the three Kings of Hell, who had arrived in a hurry, stood at the edge of the second palace realm. They could not see what was happening in the will-o'-the-wisp realm where Yang Jian and Master Wuchao were, but they could clearly feel the scene echoing throughout the whole place. The awe-inspiring pressure of the entire space.

"This is going to destroy my dojo!!!" King Chu Jiang wailed, and instantly turned into a ghostly aura, rushing towards the depths of the second palace realm.

Emperor Song and Prince Qin Guang were also extremely anxious. After looking at each other, they both turned their attention to Empress Houtu, who had a gloomy expression.

"Oh! Let's go. After all, this is our territory. There are sudden changes happening right now, so we have to go and find out!"

Empress Houtu sighed quietly, and then turned into Yin Qi, leading Emperor Song and King Guang of Qin to fly along the path of King Chujiang at high speed.

His eyes turned back to the will-o'-the-wisp realm where Yang Jian and Master Wuchao were.

The inconspicuous but powerful sword finally cut into the endless will-o'-the-wisps.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds changed, and the death energy existing in this space rose up, flying and circling in the field with extremely violent frequency, lingering.

No matter which force they belong to, everyone's eyes are focused on the high sky where the sword light and the will-o'-wisp are touching at this moment...