Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"The remains of Xuan Ming's corpse fell into the human world that was turned into a realm of death at that time. It would definitely be annihilated by the disordered energy, but her life essence and blood are the supreme divine objects and will never be destroyed easily." Maybe it’s still hidden somewhere in the human world.”

Taishang Laojun concentrated his mind, calculated with his fingers, and said slowly:

"At that time, I collected the blood of the eleven ancestral witches for the purpose of collection, so I did not delve into the whereabouts of Xuan Ming's blood later. You asked me to deduce the approximate location of its current location. I can't do it. After all, Xuan Ming His blood involves the number of days..."

"Wait... you just said that Xuan Ming's blood involves the number of days?!" Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, "Maybe I can deduce it! But... I still need some media related to Xuan Ming. Did you have it at the beginning? Pay attention to this?"

"What a coincidence." Taishang Laojun had a strange look on his face. He lightly drew his fingers in the air a few times, and a simple feathered snake pattern quickly appeared. "During the war between the ancestral witches, I used the totems represented by the twelve ancestral witches. The seals were copied one by one and kept as a souvenir."

"Is this the totem mark represented by Xuan Ming?"

"Exactly."

Zhu Houzhao squinted his eyes, and the chaotic energy slowly flowed in his eyes. In an instant, they formed the feathered snake pattern painted by Taishang Laojun. Then the seven-colored light escaped from his body, and the phantom of the Tower of All Realms emerged. Appear behind him.

"You are..."

Taishang Laojun was a little surprised. He didn't understand what effect Zhu Houzhao's Chaos Qi had, but he could clearly feel the mysterious aura exuding from the Chaos Qi... which vaguely contained the ultimate principle of transforming all things!

"My seven-color Yin-Yang Stone..." Taishang Laojun seemed to have thought of something, and said regretfully: "It turns out that you didn't give its essence to Sun Wukong to absorb at all. You kid, you actually swallowed everything inside. Got it!"

Zhu Houzhao did not answer. He seemed to be in a state of enlightenment, without sadness or joy, immersed in his own world and not disturbed by the outside world.

And his physical body also frequently experienced strange phenomena. The feathered serpent pattern in his eyes exuded divine light, and the phantom of the Floating World Tower behind him flickered and disappeared.

Taishang Laojun frowned. He wanted to ask something more, but Zhu Houzhao's cold voice quietly echoed in the space:

"Don't talk! Let me concentrate on the deduction..."

"Uh……

Taishang Laojun's expression was stagnant. He didn't know how long Zhu Houzhao was going to deduce, but he could vaguely feel that Zhu Houzhao's state at the moment was unusually mysterious, as if he was communicating the rules of heaven and earth, and his aura was extremely terrifying. .

Taishang Laojun stood there and waited quietly.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but time passed by minute by second.

At the entrance of Bajing Palace, the two people stood opposite each other, and the wind was a little noisy.

……

The human world, Xiniu Hezhou, Shili Demon Country.

The strong little tiger demon with the head of a tiger and the body of a bird demon was holding a bird demon's head in his hand. He was striding forward with a stern expression on top of the corpses lying on the ground.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the sky that was stained with blood by the war.

The little tiger demon raised his head, a pair of bloodthirsty black eyes flashing with frightening light.In his sight, an extremely huge golden eagle suddenly appeared. That roar came from its mountain-like beak!

"Pheasant, you're late." The little tiger demon revealed his sharp fangs, which were still stained with vague flesh and blood. He raised the head of the harpy in his hand above his head, displaying it on the golden table as if to show off. In front of Diao's eyes, Jieran said:

"Your little brats are really weak, and the meat is so unpalatable! My teeth almost died from the soreness of this pile of rotten meat! Hehe... I wonder how your meat tastes, is it okay? Is it better than the meat of these little chickens?"

The golden eagle soaring in the sky roared again, but the roar contained too many emotions... sadness, anger, helplessness, and the deep wail mixed in with the roar!

It circled and rolled in the air, suddenly fell to the ground, and transformed into a white-haired old man with a sharp mouth. Looking at the tragic scene of corpses strewn in the field, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground, covering the monster corpses. , crying bitterly!

This huge demon kingdom of ten miles was turned into a smoky ruin in just one day!These millions of demons were all turned into cold corpses in just one day!And the initiator of all this is the little tiger monster in front of me!

"Tsk, tsk, the majestic Demon King of Shili Demon Kingdom, why have you become so emotional today? Didn't he just kill your demon son and grandson? Didn't he cut off your lifeblood and cry like a mortal woman? What to do? Don’t you think it’s embarrassing?”

The little tiger demon threw aside the head of the bird demon in his hand, walked step by step in front of the sharp-mouthed old man, and suddenly burst out with Taiyi Sanxian-level powerful pressure, freezing him in place!Then he leaned down, held the sharp-mouthed old man's hair, and said with a smile:

"When you destroyed my Minghu Monster Cave, did you ever think that such a day would come? The retribution in this world has finally come. Today, on behalf of my father who died tragically, I will punish you, who deserves to be cut to pieces by a thousand knives. The murderer spoke the unsaid words... The Dark Tiger Demon Cave will never be destroyed!"

After finishing speaking, the little tiger demon took out its sharp claws and swung it towards the head of the old man with a bird's beak.

"My master will avenge me!!!" the old man with a bird's beak suddenly shouted.

Huh-the sound of breaking through the air suddenly stopped.

The shimmering, extremely sharp claws stopped an inch away from the sharp-mouthed old man's eyebrows. A mocking look appeared on the scarred face of the little tiger demon, "Your master? Are you talking about that one?" Where is the nine-headed insect, or the real Huanglong in the sky?"

"Do you think you can avenge your past by slaughtering my Shili Demon Kingdom? Hahaha..." The sharp-mouthed old man looked crazy. He ignored the little tiger demon's sarcastic inquiry, but held his neck and spoke loudly. Gu Zidi roared:

"You are just a humble little monster who got lucky! How can you understand the inside story of the battle to destroy the Dark Tiger Demon Cave? It is ultimately a lie, it is ultimately a lie!!! Your fate will be the same as that of the Dark Tiger Demon Like a king! He will die without a burial place! Haha..."

"I don't know what to say!" A cold light flashed in the little tiger demon's eyes, and the irritability rising in his heart had already overwhelmed his reason!

The next moment, the howling wind sounded again, and the sharp claws swung down hard. The sharp-mouthed old man's body was removed from the ground, and the essence rising from the broken neck was swallowed by the little tiger demon.

The strong smell of blood permeates the world...