Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Zhu Houzhao forcibly revised history in his own way, so after revising history, he would correct the changed history in a compromise way to get everything back on track without affecting the historical process of the entire world.

He summoned Xuan Ming's blood, of course not wanting to return it.

Although this is the most labor-saving and simple method, if the blood of Xuanming is fused with the little tiger demon Mingsha again, no matter what method he uses in this process, he will still be unable to peel off the blood that turned into blood later. The powerful Xuan Ming blood.

Xuan Ming's blood, which was integrated with the little tiger demon Ming Sha and imprinted into the soul, would no longer be as effective as before even if it was forcibly extracted, let alone fused with the blood of the eleven ancestral wizards in his sea of ​​consciousness. The Dutian Divine Evil Formation summoned the true form of Pangu.

So what he wanted to do was not to return Xuan Ming's blood into the cocoon, but to use the Xuan Ming's blood in his hand to transform something that could replace the power of blood.

The power of chaos he possesses has the ability to transform all things. After being integrated into Sun Wukong's innate Hunyuan Qi, it has achieved a qualitative leap. If he wants to create an item that can replace the power of the blood transformed by Xuan Ming's blood, That's simply not too easy.

Zhu Houzhao naturally understood this, so he summoned the blood of Xuanming. Based on its various characteristics, he even tested the physique of the little tiger demon Mingsha, and used the power of chaos and his own blood to create a drop of flickering light. The blood with golden glow.

"Don't blame me for taking the blood of Xuan Ming that belongs to you. I'll give you something better." Zhu Houzhao raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, and then he flicked his finger to remove this golden blood. Shot into the cocoon.

Hu Zun Mingsha, who was imprisoned in the distance, was so shocked that he couldn't understand the function of Zhu Houzhao's condensed blood. However, as soon as Zhu Houzhao arrived at the ancestral land, he took Xuan Ming's blood and imprisoned him. His behavior has turned his image into an extremely abominable one.

When he thought about it, how could the actions of such a hateful person be any better?Now he created a weird thing and put it into the cocoon, and the cocoon actually responded to it, resonated, and continued to play the role of the formation.

The golden blood replaced Xuanming's blood and began to merge with the little tiger demon Mingsha. The dark golden mist penetrated into the seven orifices of the little tiger demon Mingsha little by little. The twisted face of the little tiger demon Mingsha gradually softened. down.

After doing all this, Zhu Houzhao clapped his hands, turned around and walked towards the tiger demon Mingdu who was imprisoned in mid-air, admiring the anger and hatred in his eyes, the smile on Zhu Houzhao's face became even brighter.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not a monster." Zhu Houzhao chuckled, snapping his fingers, and the Tiger Lord Mingdu was freed from his imprisonment, and his body suddenly fell to the ground. All meat and vegetables.

"Don't worry, that blood is much better than your ancestral treasure. At least for your son, what I give him will definitely benefit a lot!"

Zhu Houzhao walked up to Tiger Lord Mingdu and slowly squatted down. Looking at the embarrassed leader of Minghu Monster Cave, he couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Hu Zun Mingdu stood up quickly. He didn't even have time to wipe away the large amount of blood that spilled from his mouth, and asked hurriedly:

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

"Don't be nervous, I've got what I want, and the rest has nothing to do with you." Zhu Houzhao replied with a smile.

Huzun Mingdu stared at the blurry figure in front of him, feeling extremely aggrieved.

He couldn't beat him. The gap in realm and strength between him and this mysterious man was like an insurmountable chasm. No matter how hard he tried, even at his peak state, there was nothing he could do against this mysterious man.

Now that the ancestral treasure has been taken away, it is a foregone conclusion. Even if he wants to take it, he can't get it back. He only hopes that this mysterious man is telling the truth, and that the blood he poured into the cocoon will really do no harm to his son.

Otherwise...even if it means death, I will risk my life to fight with him and seek justice!

Hu Zun Mingdu was thinking to himself, and suddenly felt his eyes go dark. He looked up and saw that the mysterious man stretched out his big hand towards him!

"You!" Tiger Lord Mingdu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was about to retreat, but found that his body was not obeying his orders, and at some point, he was once again immobilized by this mysterious man.

"What's all the fuss about?" Zhu Houzhao's tone became colder.

He pressed his hand on Tiger Lord Mingdu's forehead, and then poured in a large amount of chaos power. Using this as a guide, he used the spell to erase part of Tiger Lord Mingdu's memory, and the latter also fell into a coma from the pain. passed.

"This is too weak. Compared with your son, he is as good as heaven and earth." Zhu Houzhao curled his lips, grabbed the stamina of Tiger Lord Mingdu, carried him back to the spiritual platform, and controlled his body , assuming the posture of meditating to regain his breath.

"Oh, I always feel that there is some trouble." Zhu Houzhao murmured to himself.

After muttering to himself for a while, he waved his sleeves and released a misty, colorful light that quickly covered the small space.

Then the colorful light turned into a brilliant rain of light, enveloping the confusing mist all over the sky, and poured down in an invisible and stateless way.

The big crater created by Huzun Mingdu, the gravel scattered on the ground, and the filamentous material that fell after the cocoon burst, were all restored to their original state under the nourishment of the brilliant light rain, and everything returned to the place where Zhu Houzhao had never intervened. At that time, the familiar scene remained the same.

"That's almost it. It should be considered corrected..."

After doing all this, Zhu Houzhao glanced around and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he called out the Fusheng Wanjie Tower again, cast a spell, and wanted to leave.

But the rules of heaven and earth and the power of time and space became restless again. Zhu Houzhao immediately removed the spell, frowned and murmured:

"Don't let me go yet...are there any key points that I've missed?"

The colorful divine light shrouded Zhu Houzhao's whole body, and the energy of chaos hovered above his head. The simple inscriptions of the avenue were still flowing in his eyes. He stood still in place, suddenly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and fell into the deduction again. in the state.

After a long time, Zhu Houzhao opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his expression.

"That's all, if you want to do it, just do the whole set. Who wants this to be a incomplete world..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Houzhao suddenly disappeared into this small space.

Huzun Mingdu woke up suddenly and nervously looked around. Then he shifted his gaze and looked at the cocoon floating on the spiritual platform. After seeing that the cocoon was intact, he laughed at himself and said:

"Am I too worried? Why do I feel like someone has been here..."