Ming Dynasty Emperor System

While Yang Jian was fighting against the will-o'-the-wisp, the scene covered in his consciousness suddenly changed.

This originally dark scene was now illuminated by colorful divine light!

In the center of the will-o'-the-wisp domain, a bright and dazzling light group came into Yang Jian's sight, followed by Master Wuchao's call:

"The teleportation array has been opened, follow me into the portal quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the raging will-o'-the-wisps in front of him seemed to be stimulated. The speed of burning and gathering was even faster. Yang Jian was so shocked that he summoned the Immortal Slayer Sword and the three-pointed two-edged sword. He flipped his hands and continued to blast out the sword energy. Dao Mang resisted.

"Come here and help me!" Yang Jian roared without looking back.

Seeing this, Master Wuchao suddenly flashed. When he appeared again, he was already beside Yang Jian. The lotus suspended above his head bloomed with Buddha light, covering Yang Jian's body, and also covered the countless surging ghost fires in front of him. Annihilation, the offensive stagnated.

"go!"

Master Wuchao made a secret in his hand and cast a spell towards the will-o'-the-wisps that were still gathering in front of him. The magnificent divine light mixed with the death energy flying in the sky rushed forward. He pulled Yang Jian and flew away from this dangerous place. Go straight to the black portal.

The two figures, shrouded in a golden flying rainbow, passed through the barrier of space in an instant, flickered in the field of will-o'-the-wisps, bypassing the surging will-o'-the-wisps that rushed towards them like hungry wolves, and finally disappeared with a "swish" sound. Entering the black portal transformed by colorful runes.

The heaven and earth suddenly rang out with the laughter of Master Wuchao who had survived the calamity, and the thunder-like roar echoed in this underworld death zone:

"Let's go! When we come back, we will definitely follow in your footsteps and rule the three realms! I will truthfully repay you for the kindness of the underworld. This little tiger monster will be left to your disposal!"

The sound was like a bell, exploding in the ears of Queen Houtu and the three Kings of Hell. After the surrounding will-o'-the-wisps lost their target, their momentum stagnated, and then they rushed towards the area where they were, and the eerie and strange aura spread throughout the whole place. On the scene, the heaven and earth resounded with a roar, as if they were angry.

"We have to go!" King Qin Guang said in a deep voice.

"What should I do with this little tiger monster?" King Chu Jiang asked with a frown.

"It's just an insignificant little demon, you just have to kill it!" Empress Houtu said coldly, and then she took Emperor Song and King Guang of Qin to escape together, turning into three rays of light and disappearing into the field of will-o'-the-wisps. among.

Only the hesitant King Chu Jiang was left in the field. He stared at the little tiger demon Mingsha, with a bright light flashing in his eyes, and the murderous intention was everywhere in the light and dark.

The little tiger demon Mingsha, who has become a human pig, is in a coma again. Even though he has great strength at the level of Daluo True Immortal, he is in such a miserable situation and has no power to resist. King Chu Jiang only needs to move his fingers. Kill him to pieces.

The surging will-o'-the-wisp came suddenly, and the eerie and strange aura hit his face. King Chu Jiang's expression gradually became ferocious and terrifying. The scene where the six kings of hell died in front of him appeared in his mind, and he recalled Yang Jian. if……

Evil thoughts suddenly sprang up in his heart. King Chu Jiang shook his head violently. Realizing that he had almost fallen into a possessed state, he couldn't help but sigh and murmured:

"Being controlled by others is humiliating after all. You are also a pitiful little demon...that's all. It's up to you whether you live or die!"

Having said that, King Chu Jiang did not kill the little tiger monster, but directly used his escape technique and turned into a stream of light and left this dead area.

After King Chu Jiang left, the raging will-o'-the-wisp offensive changed again, turning its target to the little tiger demon Mingsha lying on the border of the will-o'-wisp domain. The terrifying and sinister aura instantly enveloped the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha, causing him to fall from coma. A sudden awakening.

What the little tiger demon Mingsha saw when he opened his eyes was filled with blazing horrific will-o'-the-wisps, and monstrous flames coming towards his face. The little tiger demon Mingsha wanted to get up and escape, but he was surprised to find that his limbs had lost all feeling.

He lowered his head and swept it towards his torso. He who originally had healthy and strong limbs was now cut into a human pig. Purple-gold blood trickled out from the smooth wounds on his limbs. , gathered into a pool of blood under him.

"Damn it!" The little tiger demon Mingsha roared through gritted teeth.

The next moment, countless will-o'-the-wisps had covered his remains, and the dual torture of coldness and heat descended on the little tiger demon Mingsha's body. He only felt a burst of severe pain rushing towards him like a tide, impacting his original body. Confused consciousness.

The wound and the hair all over his body were scorched by the will-o'-the-wisp fire, and the taste could be imagined.

The boundless sky reflected into pieces of shadows whose content could not be seen clearly. The shadows reflected the border of the will-o'-the-wisp domain, such a tragic scene.

The little tiger demon Mingsha endured the pain and tried his best to stimulate the flow of blood power in his body. However, at some point, many suppression and sealing methods were set up in his dantian, which not only hindered his It gathered energy and imprisoned the movement of his torso.

All over the body, only the head can move. The raging ghost fire, which is enough to burn out the strong men in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, wraps the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha, as if it is roasting food, and constantly exerts a thorough force on him. Pain in the soul.

The aroma of barbecued meat spread in the field of will-o'-wisps. The hair on his body was scorched and his body seemed to be charred. After letting out an unwilling roar, he was overwhelmed by the endless pain. Lost consciousness again.

Under all kinds of torture, the little tiger demon Mingsha passed out, and the last thing he saw was the raging will-o'-the-wisp that burned his eyes, penetrated into his body, and destroyed his internal organs.

Vaguely, he felt a group of will-o'-the-wisps invade his dantian, fighting against the many sealing powers that imprisoned him. After a while, it completely defeated the energy outside his dantian, wrapped up his huge dantian, and began to burn. .

He had no strength to resist anymore, his consciousness fell into the bottomless abyss, and he felt as if he was dead.

Many images flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern...

500 years ago, there were corpses in the Dark Tiger Monster Cave, the head of his father was missing, the 500 years of cultivation time spent with the stone spirit boy Shi Jiu, the kind smile of the leader of the Stone Clan, and Yang Jian's indifference to everything. look……

"I'm not willing to give in...I want to kill everyone...I'm not willing to give in!!!"

The hysterical roar could not escape from his mouth, and the silent cry could only be heard in his heart.

The will-o'-the-wisp is gloomy and lingering. Will all the hatred really fade into nothingness?