Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Chapter 483: The floating life boat crosses the realm of destruction, and the 9-story life tower cre

"Why is this kid so crazy?" Zhu Houzhao frowned.

At this moment, dense crowds of people suddenly flew in from the sky around Bibo Pond, each wearing different styles of clothing. The patterns hanging on their chests symbolized the regional forces to which they belonged.

The armies of the three major forces of the human world, the Bipolar Alliance of Shenzhou in the East, the Immortal Sect in Buzhou in the south, and Luzhou in the north, descended on this sea of ​​blood and corpses!

"Damn it, where did these people come from?!"

The little tiger demon Mingsha raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at the millions of troops suspended high in the sky. The expressions of these people were all indifferent. Occasionally, struggles flashed across his eyes, but they also disappeared in a flash. They seemed Is waiting for something.

Seeing this, Zhu Houzhao, who was standing on the top of the human world, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured:

"Everyone is here, let's start!"

Having said that, he pulled the lead of the power of luck in his body and let the eight balls of power of luck buried in the ground flow towards the sky. The target was the group of tribesmen of the three major forces.

Emperor Changsheng, Emperor Ziwei, Empress Houtu, and Master Wuchao all flew out from the ground, each using their magical powers to intercept the power of luck flowing around. When Zhu Houzhao saw this, he opened his hands and stretched out The eight fingers control the direction of the power of luck.

"Don't mess up the situation! Follow the originally agreed distribution plan!" Emperor Ziwei shouted to the sky.

But the other three high-level powerful men ignored his words and moved their bodies one after another, reaching out their hands to capture the ball of destiny power.Emperor Ziwei cursed secretly, and then joined the chaotic fight.

Under Zhu Houzhao's secret control, the result was that Emperor Changsheng obtained two strands of luck power, Empress Houtu and Master Wuchao each obtained one, but Emperor Ziwei gained nothing because he was a step too late in taking action.

The remaining four forces of destiny flew straight towards the millions of people from the three major forces, causing chaos in the field. They summoned magic weapons, displayed their innate powers, and gathered spells to compete for the power of destiny. .

The four high-level powerful men shouted to their respective tribes to stop, but they could not stop such a chaotic situation. No one could resist the temptation of the power of luck. Faced with the opportunity to reach the sky in one step, everyone was going crazy. pursuing.

Emperor Ziwei even left the other three high-level powerful men behind and rushed into the crowd at high altitude. Anyone who blocked him from snatching the power of destiny would be killed without mercy.His move was more like a signal, completely detonating the chaotic situation in the field!

For a time, all the major forces in the field were in a chaotic mess, regardless of whether they were friends or foes. Anyone who joined the ranks of competing for the power of luck took action brazenly, regardless of the differences between friendships and forces. Only the strong luck was exuding in his eyes. A group of light with great power!

Thousands of spells were flying around, exploding like thunder in the field!

The light of various magical powers flickers on and off, dyeing the entire Bibotan battlefield into various gorgeous colors!

Magical weapons of different shapes emerged in endlessly, and the sound of the jingle and the sword continued continuously, as if a tragic symphony was playing on top of this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

Emperor Changsheng couldn't sit still. He held two forces of destiny in his hands and turned into a stream of time and rushed into the chaotic battlefield. After hesitating for a moment, Master Houtu and Wuchao followed closely behind, brazenly Take action.

The Bipolar Alliance of Shenzhou in the east, the Immortal Sect of Buzhou in the south, and Luzhou in the north symbolize the three supreme forces in the human world. Under the temptation of endless luck, the alliance completely collapsed!

The battlefield high in the sky above Bibotan was bloody and tragic.There were screams every moment, and then many corpses with regret and unwillingness on their faces fell and turned into part of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

The most bizarre thing is that despite everyone going crazy for the power of luck, no one has been able to capture the remaining four unowned powers of luck, not even the four high-level powers with vast magical powers.

It seems that these millions of people who are doing good things are unaware that they have fallen into a quagmire and are unable to extricate themselves.Once the vortex of war begins, no one involved in it will be able to escape. Now they are just fighting for the sake of fighting and killing for the sake of killing!

How ironic that the four lumps of luck that caused all this chaos have become the most pleasant existence in the field.

At the same time, Zhu Houzhao, who was standing at the top of the human world, smiled even brighter. In his eyes without any emotion, a trace of misty chaos flowed, sometimes showing the tragic scenes in the Bibotan battlefield. From time to time, the figure of the little tiger demon Mingsha is reflected.

"The power of luck doesn't seem to be too important to you..." Zhu Houzhao rubbed his fingers, squinted his eyes and looked at the little tiger demon Mingsha who was dodging around and looking for the surroundings attentively, and used his hoarse voice to The voice murmured to himself:

"Little tiger demon, little tiger demon, what are you looking for... The whirlpool has sucked you into it. The war to change the pattern of the human world has begun. There is a huge opportunity in front of you. Why don't you quickly join this feast of killing? Woolen cloth?"

In the Bibo Pond battlefield, the little tiger demon Mingsha was avoiding the aftermath of spells splashing down from high in the sky while searching around with his eyes wide open. He was looking for the person who protected him and the stone spirit boy Shi Jiu!

It was that person, and he firmly remembered that person's aura! The one who massacred many tribesmen in the Dark Tiger Demon Cave 500 years ago was the Moon-Splashing Eagle Lord of the Shili Demon Kingdom. But it was not the Moon-Splashing Eagle Lord who actually killed his father and many powerful elders!

In the battle with the Shili Demon Kingdom, the Minghu Demon Cave side originally had the upper hand, but at the most critical moment, a mysterious man with a hidden face suddenly descended on the battlefield!

He just waved his sleeves and spilled out a misty chaotic gas, annihilating all the backbone of the Dark Tiger Demon Cave into ashes, allowing the Splashing Moon Eagle Lord to lead his millions of monsters to completely break through. Enter the Dark Tiger Demon Cave.

The little tiger demon Mingsha was hiding in the corner of the battlefield. The mysterious man seemed to have discovered him, but in the end he did not kill him. Instead, he summoned a spiritual light, dragged the little tiger demon Mingsha and sent him away from the battlefield.

And that spiritual light and the aura of the spell cast by the mysterious man were deeply imprinted in the mind of the little tiger demon Mingsha. He would never, ever forget that unique aura!

The person who really caused the demise of the Dark Tiger Demon Cave was not the Moon-splashing Diao Zun, but that mysterious man!

Today, the little tiger demon sensed that aura again. Even if the battle situation is chaotic, even if the mysterious man is invincible, he will never let go of this opportunity!

He will definitely reveal the true face of that mysterious man!

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