Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"This is the mountain and river fire path. It can destroy gold and iron, and break solid rocks. Please appreciate it, fellow Tiger Daoist!"

Taoist Master Kunxu shouted low, and the red sword in his hand traced a semicircular trajectory, activating the spiritual energy in this area and burning it into blazing sun flames, soaring upwards.

The turbid river sloped down, rushing rapidly in the depression of the mountain.

Yang Yan adheres to it, and instead of being incompatible, the two are perfectly combined.

The fire burns the water, the water covers the mountains, and the mountains fall down.

The little tiger demon narrowed his eyes, first hugged Liu Huihui tightly, and then raised his sword to slash, causing a purple-golden light to rise from his body.

The sword light rises into the sky with brilliant light!

The little tiger demon concentrated deeply, and the stars in his eyes kept vibrating. After a moment, he transformed into a miniature and escaped from the body, and was held in his hand.

He snorted coldly, crushed it into pieces, and the vast and majestic breath of stars immediately escaped.

The sword light was the first to make contact with the mountain. First it flew over the top of the mountain and chopped off the head of the old ape, and then cut off the water flowing through the mountain.

However, the fire spread upwards, burning out the demon power in the sword light, and turned into smoke and dispersed in the wind.

The majestic breath of stars followed, gently brushing over the mountains, releasing a misty starry glow and wrapping it up.

Seeing this, the little tiger demon made a secret in his hand and growled:

"town!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the sky was affected by tyrannical pressure, and the roar continued.

After a burst of thunder and lightning, the stars surrounding the mountain quickly solidified and gathered into stars again, completely sealing the mountain!

All this is a long story, but it happened in just a few breaths.

Taoist Kunxu's face darkened when he saw 'Shanhe' being suppressed:

"What kind of witchcraft is this? It can actually control the mountains and rivers and block the Taoism?!"

"Can't you see, Taoist Master? This is not some kind of black magic, this is the orthodox magic - reaching for the stars."

"Nonsense! The art of catching stars is to use the natural falling power of falling stars to attack the enemy. I have never heard of such an effect!"

“Everything is natural, and every Taoist technique has its own unique rules.

If you can control the stars as you wish, then the art of reaching for the stars can bring out endless changes.

Isn't this incredible?I think it's just that the Taoist priest has little knowledge. "

After the little tiger demon finished speaking with a smile, he suddenly put the sword into its sheath, made a seal with one hand, and pointed directly at the stars in the sky!

Taoist Kunxu's heart skipped a beat, as if he sensed something.

He roared angrily, threw the red sword in his hand, and pierced directly into the stars, breaking a gap.

Then he chanted a spell quickly, and controlled the flames inside to shoot out along the gap, and then circled around the surface of the star in an attempt to burn it down!

"It's too late." The corners of the little tiger demon's mouth curled up slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he whispered: "Explode!"

As soon as the words fell, the stars surrounding the mountains burst into bright light, and the next moment they exploded from the inside!

The violent energy turbulence swept through the entire venue, and the crowd danced wildly!

The arena beneath his feet shattered into pieces, and the broken rubble rose straight into the air.

The monks who had noticed something strange a long time ago, such as the three ghost king examiners, had already fled hundreds of miles in a hurry just before the storm was about to break out.

Most of the low-level monks below Xuanxian had no time to escape, and without even saying a word, they were crushed to pieces in this disaster!

The remaining people either put up mana shields to support themselves, or resisted with their hard bodies.

More monks were swept up into the sky, flying uncontrollably along with countless rubbles in the storm.

Because Taoist Kunxu was in the center of the explosion, he only had time to add a layer of magic protection to himself, and was then swallowed by the storm.

The person who caused all this was holding the beauty in his arms comfortably and smiling at the raging scene in front of him.

This explosion almost destroyed the extremely cold place!

Wails, cries, and screams continued one after another.

A good recruitment meeting was turned into a pot of rotten porridge by the little tiger demon!

After a long time, when the storm subsided, the field was already occupied by a large amount of blood and water residue.

Liu Huihui looked at the miserable scene in front of her, but the scene of the Blood River in Chang'an came to mind again. She sighed softly:

"Ming Sha, stop making trouble, let's go."

The little tiger demon lowered his head and saw that Liu Huihui's face was pale and looked extremely haggard.

"I'm sorry," he said softly, "I reminded you of bad things again."

After that, he summoned a chariot, sent Liu Huihui into it, then flew up and picked up the top handle, trying to escape.

"Fellow Taoist Tiger!" A loud roar suddenly came from behind.

The little tiger demon followed the sound and saw the bruised Taoist Master Kunxu standing up with difficulty in the middle of the devastated ruins.

"The Taoist Master's body is very strong, even if this blow kills you," the little tiger demon joked.

Taoist Master Kunxu ignored the taunt and staggered toward the little tiger demon, dragging his seriously injured body.

As he walked, he said stubbornly in a trembling tone:

"I, I still have a magical power. Please give it to fellow Taoist Tiger and teach me..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, revealing his tattered and empty sleeves, in which majestic mana was constantly condensing.

The little tiger demon frowned. From his level, it was obvious that Taoist Master Kunxu was completely exhausted.

He was able to condense such majestic magic power at the moment, but at the cost of burning his soul and lifespan, squeezing his potential regardless of the consequences.

Seeing his miserable state, the little tiger demon sighed softly:

"Taoist Master, this is not worth it."

Taoist Master Kunxu shuddered, raised his head suddenly, and revealed a pair of eyes full of humiliation:

"This style holds everything within its sleeves, it will definitely...make Fellow Taoist Tiger look at me with new admiration!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he squeezed out the last bit of mana in his body and let the flashing light on his cuffs bloom to the extreme!

He spurted out another mouthful of blood, staining his sleeves, and a strong suction force emerged from it.

"What's the trouble?"

The little tiger demon shook his head, got off the carriage, took a step forward, no longer suppressed his realm, and brazenly unleashed all his strength!

There were roars in the sky!

The terrifying pressure swept across the entire place instantly, and the magical power called Qiankun in the Sleeves instantly collapsed under this pressure.

Taoist Master Kunxu's knees weakened and he fell to the ground involuntarily, with no fighting spirit in his eyes.

He exclaimed with a look of horror on his face:

"The pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian!"

Those who were still alive after the backlash in the ruins, as well as the monks who retreated hundreds of miles away and rushed back, all felt the powerful aura exclusive to the little tiger demon head-on.

There was no exchange of greetings in the venue, and everyone had a lingering look of horror on their faces!

The little tiger demon saw all the reactions of these people. He smiled faintly, restrained his breath, and flew away with the Luan Jia in hand.

"Stay back!"

"Who the hell is that again?!"

The little tiger demon stopped helplessly in the air and looked back with a ferocious expression.

However, he saw the three ghost king examiners in charge of the talent recruitment meeting, floating not far behind him with fearful expressions on their faces.

The Ghost King examiner who just spoke trembled and said:

"Tiger Dao... Lord Tiger! You, you, you are incredibly powerful and have boundless magic power!

I wonder if Master Hu can leave a name, I admire you very much! "

When the little tiger demon heard this, he immediately reacted and couldn't help but sneered.

This guy admires him. He obviously wanted to know his name because the recruitment conference was ruined by him, so that he could have an explanation with Emperor Fengdu!

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the demonic power in his hands gathered. It was obvious that he had murderous intentions...