Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The wind in the heaven is a little noisy, just like the anxious hearts of the imprisoned immortal world powers in the Miluo Palace realm.

The body of Sun Wukong was still mutating violently in the sky. Every move and word of the mysterious man who controlled the situation was so strange and unpredictable.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's body stopped from the violent trembling state.

Seeing this, Zhu Houzhao made the secrets with his hands again and chanted the secrets quickly.Suddenly, he pointed his finger at Sun Wukong's body and shouted:

"The soul dies and disappears, seizes—the heart of killing!"

In an instant, a dazzling seven-color divine light bloomed from the chest of Sun Wukong's corpse. The beating frequency of the heart composed of the energy of chaos accelerated again. The roaring sound of the avenue between heaven and earth became one, and the great masters of the immortal world below the scene were also full of energy. trembling!

The remaining half of their immortal essence and divine power were extracted again and turned into wisps of smoke, all integrated into the chaotic heart.

Zhu Houzhao pulled out the Chaos Heart from Sun Wukong's chest, and then pressed it into his own chest.

Everyone looked at Zhu Houzhao with surprise and suspicion.

"call--"

Zhu Houzhao let out a long breath, and the scenes that Sun Wukong experienced in the illusory realm suddenly appeared in his mind.

The seven emotions and heart tribulations, the six desires and killing tribulations... The power of perception generated by the multiple tribulations poured into Zhu Houzhao's soul. He seemed to have personally experienced these catastrophes like Sun Wukong.

His eyes were constantly changing, and his emotions were quickly reflected in his expression. After his face was distorted, he returned to his expressionless state, and the chaotic energy in his eyes was flowing rapidly!

"Lust...ah, Monkey Sun, you haven't cut it clean yet. Such a murderous heart is flawed and I don't like it." Zhu Houzhao murmured to himself.

He suddenly took action and slapped Sun Wukong on the head. With a bang, a cold pocket crystal coffin flew out from between Sun Wukong's eyebrows.

Zhu Houzhao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he grabbed the pocket crystal coffin in his hand and shook it hard. The crystal coffin passed through a beautiful arc and broke the barrier of heaven. , shooting towards the lower realm.

"Very good, this should be considered perfect."

Zhu Houzhao smiled, and a new understanding of the inner calamity was integrated into his soul. There was a prismatic mark between his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became cold, as if there were many wonderful things in the world, but they were all It's just false.

The cold and ruthless aura spread out, startling the imprisoned powerful immortals below to feel frightened.

Zhu Houzhao didn't pay attention to their reactions. He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it. The breath that came out was mixed with a cloud of black air, which was extremely viscous, but as soon as it came into contact with the air, it immediately dissipated into smoke and disappeared. .

He clasped his hand on Sun Wukong's head again, dragged Sun Wukong's body to the ground, and moved his hand in a circle in the air. A misty mist of chaos suddenly rose from the ground, quickly covering him and Sun Wukong's body. got up.

The scene immediately fell into a strange silence, and the imprisoned powerful men of the immortal world showed puzzled looks.

They couldn't see what was going on inside, but they could sense the violent fluctuations of energy between heaven and earth, which meant that the mysterious man was still continuing to perform the art of seizing semen!

It's just that for some reason, he used to have an indifferent attitude and showed the process of performing the spell in front of everyone, but now he covered it up, as if for some secret reason, he didn't want them to see what happened next. The surgical process.

This can't help but make them a little anxious.

There are still so many high-level gods in the Daluo realm imprisoned here!The mysterious man didn't care and ran away to play with Sun Wukong's body!

They were left hanging in place, and the atmosphere was awkward.

After a while, there was still a lot of noise in the chaotic mist. Someone lost his temper and whispered to the people around him:

"Have you found a way to break the confinement?"

"Cracking is bullshit! Are you a pig-brained person? Our immortality and divine power have been completely wiped out by him, so what else can we use to crack it?!" someone replied angrily.

The person who asked the question was speechless for a while, and after a long time he spoke with some frustration:

"But there's no way to wait like this! We have no power to fight back now. What if the mysterious man suddenly gets crazy and wants to kill us all? What should we do? Wait for death here? He won't give us any help in the supreme power. A chance for Chang Rongtian to be resurrected!"

"Then have you come up with any good ideas? Just talk nonsense! This mysterious man's strength is unfathomable. I want to know where he came from!" The man looked solemnly and looked far away. That day, the sky seemed to be asking and answering itself:

"How many people are there in these three realms who can imprison us, more than 20 Daluo gods, in one breath? Apart from the unborn existence in hell, I am afraid that there is only one who is sleeping deep in Daluo heaven. 'Shady' sir, right?"

The person who asked the question was silent, his brows furrowed, as if he was deep in thought.

Seeing the low morale of everyone, Master Yuding sighed secretly in his heart and changed the subject:

"Have you noticed that after so long, our bodies still haven't recovered the slightest bit of immortality or divine power?"

Hearing this, everyone began to check the situation inside their bodies, and then a burst of noise broke out:

"It's true, my Zi Mansion is still empty!"

"That shouldn't be the case. The immortal energy in our heaven is so strong that it should recover on its own!"

"Could it be that mysterious man who did it again?!"

"Alas! We are totally having fun now. We didn't reap the benefits, but we made ourselves smelly!"

"It's over... it's over! That mysterious man has made it clear that he won't give us a way to survive. We might have to be buried with that damn Jade Emperor!"

"..."

Master Yuding's move to change the topic had the opposite effect. Everyone in the room gradually fell into despair. The feeling of being controlled by others and reduced to nothing could be resisted by anyone.

"That's enough!" Master Yuding suddenly shouted.

Everyone was shocked, and the place suddenly became quiet. They all turned their attention to Master Yuding, with hope shining in their eyes, as if they were expecting him to turn the tide and lead everyone to escape!

But Master Yuding had nothing to do. He said helplessly to everyone:

"Instead of wasting words, let's take a closer look at the mysterious man's actions! Maybe, we can get some clues from it, which will also help break the situation!"