Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"There is really something wrong with you!" Yang Jian cursed angrily, then put away his sword and sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to seize the time to recover. After all, the little tiger demon Mingsha cannot be so fragile and will be defeated by one move. He will definitely still be able to recover. Will make a comeback.

"When did you notice the battlefield here? Where is the teleportation array? Have you set it up?" Yang Jian asked in a deep voice.

Master Wuchao summoned the Zen staff from the void, waved his hand, and took down the lotus floating in the sky. Then he shrugged and said with regret:

"When that little tiger demon came, the smell and the terrifying pressure of Daluo True Immortal made me mentally damaged, so I temporarily stopped drawing the runes. What you saw before was just me doing it. In fact, I'm just gathering strength."

"What about the teleportation array?"

"What can I do? That little tiger monster has inexplicably increased its strength. If I don't deal with the threat in front of me, how can I arrange the teleportation array with peace of mind? Don't worry, the will-o'-the-wisp has been defeated by your sword, and it will return in a short while. If you can’t get through, concentrate on dealing with the little tiger demon first!”

After Master Wuchao said that, a burst of gray light lingering with death suddenly bloomed in his eyes, shining directly on the strange-shaped lotus, and immediately stirred up an invisible ripple in this space, and a powerful and mysterious aura Spread instantly.

When the ripples extended to the end of the will-o'-the-wisp domain, a small dot flashing with purple-gold light suddenly appeared in the sky. It continued to expand in the sights of Yang Jian and Master Wuchao, and finally revealed its form. It was actually a ball of condensed demonic power. The shock wave!

"Here we come!" Master Wuchao waved his arm, pointed his Zen staff directly at the powerful shock wave, and shouted to Yang Jian without looking back:

"Don't hold back! This boy received a gift from the Lord, and inherited the Lord's supreme will. Now he has understood the energy of chaos. We can't kill him. We must find a way to trap him and buy time for me to start the teleportation. Formation, it will be safe if you enter the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Yang Jian could reply, Master Wuchao flashed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he suddenly teleported to the path of the shock wave. He slammed down his Zen staff and held the lotus flower in his hand. It also released light that enveloped his body.

"What evil have I done!" Yang Jian muttered helplessly. After condensing the energy of heaven and earth for a while, he had recovered a certain amount of combat power. He stood up suddenly and looked back at the boundless sky. Border, a little worried in my heart.

"In addition to me, Master Wuchao, and the little tiger demon, there are four unidentified guys approaching here. The situation is not quite right. I just hope... nothing will go wrong again!"

Yang Jian thought for a while, then suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, flew forward with the Immortal Slaying Sword, and joined the battlefield between Master Wuchao and the little tiger demon Mingsha.

On the other side, King Chu Jiang has arrived at the boundary of the will-o'-wisp realm. Looking up, he sees the little tiger demon Mingsha, shrouded in a dazzling purple-gold light. At this moment, he is fighting fiercely with Yang Jian and Master Wuchao in the form of a god. .

What shocked King Chu Jiang was that even if he faced Yang Jian, who was known as the God of War of the Three Realms, and Master Wu Chao, who had bottomless strength, the little tiger demon Mingsha did not fall behind. Even during the fierce battle, he gradually gained the upper hand. The tendency to control the pace of combat.

"King Chujiang!" A slightly anxious roar sounded outside the boundary of the will-o'-the-wisp domain.

Following the sound, three clouds of light broke through the barrier of space and descended on this dangerous area. The ones who came were Empress Houtu, Emperor Song, and King Qin Guang.

As soon as the three people arrived, Empress Houtu scolded her with an unhappy look:

"What are you thinking about? If you leave alone and attack this place, if you get involved in their disputes, won't it add disaster to my hell?"

A cold light flashed in King Chu Jiang's eyes. He glanced at King Qin Guang and Queen Song who looked helpless. He suddenly turned his back to Empress Houtu without saying a word.

Seeing this, Empress Houtu's face became even more gloomy, she strode forward and shouted to King Chu Jiang:

"Is it because I have been practicing hard in seclusion for these years, not caring about worldly affairs, and now you have become Ksitigarbha's loyal followers? Don't forget the promise you made to me when I was in charge of the Nine Hells!"

"Alas!" King Chu Jiang let out a long sigh, raised his head and turned his gaze to the battlefield filled with divine light. He shook his head and said, "I understand what the empress said. It's just that the world is different now. The situation in the three realms is changing. It's not You can avoid disaster by remaining silent."

"What do you mean?" A blur of gray light suddenly bloomed in Empress Houtu's eyes, and a powerful pressure at the level of Daluo True Immortal suddenly burst out, covering the King of Chu Jiang. Her tone became excited: "You Are you questioning me?!"

King Chu Jiang turned his head and glanced at Empress Houtu coldly. Although the powerful coercion shrouded his body was constantly exerting pressure on him, he still faced Empress Houtu without any fear. He looked at her, without the slightest hint of fear in his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Emperor Song and King Qin Guang looked at each other and understood the worry in each other's eyes. One walked towards Empress Houtu and the other towards King Chu Jiang, and each spoke loudly to persuade them. :

"Empress, please calm down, we have something to discuss!"

"King Chu Jiang, if you talk too much, you will be wrong! Hell is now at a critical moment of life and death, and internal friction will only push the situation to a worse stage! Our few remaining combat forces must not fight among themselves!"

Empress Houtu's face improved a little. Although she was still a little unhappy in her heart, she still put away her powerful pressure, while King Chu Jiang's eyes kept flickering with hesitation, bright and dark. It made him feel as if he was thinking in the dim light.

While the hell forces here are still in a difficult situation, there are already new changes in the battlefield high in the sky.

Master Wu Chao borrowed the power of the lotus to secretly set up a formation during the battle with the little tiger demon Mingsha. At this moment, he clasped his hands and chanted a mantra, which had brazenly activated the powerful killing formation that enveloped the entire field of will-o'-the-wisp!

Wisps of chaotic mist overflowed from the seven orifices of Master Wuchao, and penetrated into the strangely shaped lotus. Dense gray runes rose from the ground, as if they were composed of death energy. In an instant, The little tiger demon is shrouded in death.

The purple-gold light emitted from the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha, wrapped in gray runes, made a violent "sizzling" sound, and after a moment it turned into black smoke and dispersed. The gray runes followed the lines of his body. The pores penetrated.