Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The bloody altar trembled continuously, and the buzzing sound was extremely harsh.

The void collapsed, and energy destroyed everything on the desert.

A combination of various factors, after the octogenarian struck out this shocking palm, he calmed down his mind and seemed to be brewing the next wave of storm.

The space where the Tao realm clone is located is annihilated, but the original power of Tao is firmly guarding a small world.

The miniatures of billions of stars shine through the eyes, surrounded by endless darkness.

Palm, coming like a catastrophe to the world.

But he didn't care. He even had time to release a force of chaos to protect the five people standing at the edge of the bloody altar.

"Dao Qi."

The Taoist clone raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and said calmly:

"One world is complete."

As soon as he finished speaking, the world was in turmoil!

The endless darkness revealed by the collapse of the void suddenly rolled back at this moment.

The surging energy merged into billions of stars, surrounding the small world that this side was holding on to.

Divine breath, Tao power, origin!

All the invisible things that could reach the end of the Heavenly Dao, at this moment, poured into the hands of the Dao Realm clone!

When he flicked out his finger, he condensed the darkness behind him in front of his eyes, compressing it from infinity to infinitesimal.

The aura climbed to the peak boldly, and everything around him gathered in this 'moment of splendor' at the fingertips!

At this moment, the octogenarian raised his eyelids slightly, and a trace of surprise shone through the tiny slits in his eyes.

The palm has arrived, and a Tao door suddenly appears in front of the Tao realm clone.

It shone with a chaotic and misty brilliance, releasing a strong and penetrating cold breath outward.

"Hoo——" It seemed like a gentle breeze blew past my ears.

Enter the Taoist gate with your palm.

The brilliance disappeared in an instant, and the Taoist gate was shattered.

Dots of divine light escaped from the door, filling the sky in the blink of an eye.

Just as the violent energy destroyed the rules of this place, the vast sky was covered with a layer of lingering black.

The broken divine light shot out in all directions, and was densely covered with darkness.

This embellishes the night sky like a sky full of stars, arousing people's imagination, and the distant starry sky comes to mind.

Everything is spectacular.

But what is incompatible with this scene is the withered palm that penetrated behind the door and attacked with undiminished power!

It's not over yet!

A hurricane is raised in the palm, and energy is poured into the clearly visible palm lines, which are shining brightly.

At the critical moment, the Dao realm clone formed a seal with one hand and pointed at the sky.

In an instant, the divine light flashed like stars all over the sky.

It seemed that the will of heaven closed his eyes, and thin lines formed between these star pupils.

Faintly, some kind of connection was established.

And under the fingerprint of the Dao Realm clone, the sky immediately bloomed with infinite divine light.

At the edge of the bloody altar, everyone was in a daze reflected by the light.

And under the cover of such blazing light, the shadow of an illusory world penetrated and fell from the sky.

The fairy pond in the shrine is filled with clouds, cranes and colorful phoenixes.

This is a world where Hongmeng Holy Path still exists. Its form is illusory, but it gives people an extremely real spiritual impact.

The dry palm that was originally moving forward suddenly trembled and stopped two inches in front of the Dao realm clone.

The lines and folds on the palm of the hand are reflected in the eyes of the Taoist clone, and all the details can be seen clearly.

At the same time, it's not just the palms that seem to be imprisoned by time.

The surging chaotic energy, the raging breath of the storm, the various divine lights that complement each other, and the constantly trembling bloody altar.

Even the harsh buzzing sound was still in place at this moment.

Everything remains at its most splendid and intense peak state.

The only things that can move in the field are the slowly falling illusory world and... the expressionless Dao realm clone!

He rubbed his fingers gently, driving the illusory world with his mind, and landed on the battlefield at a slow but determined speed.

The Shrine Immortal Pond arrived first, and the chaotic energy and breath of the storm were shrouded in shadows, and were quietly annihilated.

Clouds, cranes and colorful phoenixes arrive belatedly, bathing in the divine light and taking off.

Strange shapes of light and shadow exchanged, and loud neighing sounds resounded throughout this strangely still world.

The divine light gradually shrank back to its source, and the luster on the surface of the bloody altar gradually dimmed.

All offensives are like melting ice and snow, disappearing in the world of wonders, gradually losing their effectiveness.

"A sign of good fortune." A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Following the sound, I saw the octogenarian figure moving, breaking through the invisible restraints!

He turned into a dark bloody light, carrying the whistling wind, and shot towards the Tao realm clone!

"Oh?"

The Dao Realm clone's eyes were filled with divine light, but his face remained expressionless upon seeing this shocking change.

With a wave of the gray sleeve, the illusory world suddenly started to move, facing the octogenarian man head-on!

"A bad omen." The voice of vicissitudes of life came up again.

But I saw the octogenarian man holding the light in his palm, grabbing the air of heaven and earth, throwing it away, and a gray object flew out.

The thing was only as big as a thumb at first, but once it flew out, it immediately grew in the wind!

In just a few moments, the two finally touched each other, and things were no less powerful than the illusory world at this moment.

The divine light exploded, and the infinite energy was compressed into an extremely small space!

Two completely different forces collided violently, refusing to give in to each other!

That gray object, as the divine light became more and more dazzling, its true identity was revealed.

It was a bright white spear!

The blade of the gun is reflected by the divine light. Although it is extremely shining due to the reflection of the light, looking down the blade of the gun - the iron gun shaft is actually stained with rust!

It seems that this bright white spear has existed since ancient times and has followed the octogenarian in his battles to this day.

From the collision between the illusory world and the bright white spear, a hint of breath would occasionally leak out.

Just feel it for a moment and you will be amazed!

It disturbs the rules and order of this world and blatantly breaks all tangible and intangible things!

In the aura mixed with the two powers, a hint of blood could be faintly detected.

It was a sharp blade stained with the blood of countless people. After the same long period of time, it finally generated the overwhelming evil energy!

The wonders of taking over the heaven and earth, the interdependence of fortune and misfortune!

Just the confrontation in that small space made everyone present suddenly feel restless in their hearts!

It seems that as long as the winner is determined, this world will usher in the end and end everything.

At the edge of the bloody altar, the five members of Zhu Houzhao's team had disappeared.

But if you shift your sight to high altitude, you will surely find Patriarch Bodhi floating on it.

He tore apart a part of the space and led everyone to escape into it to avoid being affected by the aftermath.

The little Valkyrie in the space passage watched the battle in a daze, murmuring with dark eyes:

"The Lord is right... Indeed, we have no role to intervene in this battle, because we are simply not qualified!"

Behind him, Yang Jian, Master Wuchao, Jiutian Xuannv, and even Ancestor Bodhi in front of him all believed in this.

This is a battle exclusive to super powers.

The weak can only stay away!