Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Master Wuchao was shocked. He felt that his whole body was enveloped by an extremely mysterious power, and there was also a vast aura of original power within it, which really made him feel frightened.

Just as he was looking around for the figure of the cloned puppet, an elusive and mysterious voice, like a deep roar, suddenly sounded in the space of the ancestral land covered with colorful light:

"Remember, don't touch this tiger demon cub. I have other plans for the inherited treasure of the Minghu clan. You just follow the plan agreed with you by the four demon clan forces. As for the loss of their goal ...You can just find any excuse to get over it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven-color divine light covering the entire ancestral space suddenly disappeared, and the chaotic energy that enveloped Master Wuchao gradually became dim, and finally turned into wisps of chaotic mist, in which The whole body is swirling and tumbling.

Master Wuchao chewed Zhu Houzhao's words, looked at the chaotic mist swirling in front of him, lowered his head and thought for a while, then moved to hold the little tiger demon Mingsha in his hand, and used the free hand to condense the seal.

"Damn it, you lowly little devil, you're lucky!"

Master Wuchao cursed hatefully at the little tiger demon Mingsha, and then blasted out a shock wave, destroying the space of the ancestral land. In a flash, he cast a spell to shrink his body and the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha. Flying out from the gap opened at the entrance.

In the blink of an eye, Master Wuchao and the little tiger demon Mingsha disappeared into the space of the destroyed ancestral land.

When Master Wuchao appeared again, he had already led the little tiger demon Ming to the sky above the Minghu Demon Cave. At his feet, there was a fierce battle between the tribesmen of the Shili Demon Kingdom and the demons of the Minghu Demon Cave. Public.

Master Wuchao glanced around the battlefield, and then turned his gaze to the sky. However, he saw the Splashing Moon Eagle Lord still torturing the Tiger Lord Mingdu who had no power to resist. He couldn't help but frowned and looked at Splashing Moon. Moon Eagle Lord shouted:

"Hey, have you had enough fucking fun?"

Splashing Moon Diaozu suddenly raised his head, and when he saw Master Wuchao with an angry face and bruises all over his body, he couldn't help but laugh a few times, and then he carried the dying Tiger Master Mingdu and flew to Master Wuchao.

The postures of a man and a demon overlapped at this moment, and the combined picture seemed a bit dramatic.

Splashing Moon Diao Zun was holding Tiger Lord Mingdu in his hand, while Master Wuchao was holding the little tiger Yao Mingsha. They were both father and son who were also controlled by others. Their eyes met together at this moment, and their expressions were full of emotions. Showing a deep look of sadness.

"My child..." Tiger Lord Mingdu's hoarse voice was full of apology.

The little tiger demon Mingsha stared blankly at the face of the tiger master Mingdu, tears burst out of his eyes unconsciously, and then they poured out uncontrollably. Seeing his father's miserable and embarrassed appearance, the little tiger demon Mingsha Choking, I was speechless for a moment.

Upon seeing this, the Splashing Moon Eagle sneered, and then cautiously asked Master Wuchao:

"Shangxian, have you obtained the inherited treasure of the Minghu clan?"

"You got it." Master Wuchao pretended to be angry, raised the little tiger demon Mingsha in front of his eyes, and slapped him hard. In fact, he was secretly activating the divine power of the immortal essence. The slap sealed the mouth of the little tiger demon Mingsha.

Then, he cursed a few words with a regretful look on his face, looked at the Splashing Moon Eagle, and roared viciously:

"I don't know who took away the inherited treasure of the Minghu clan first! When I arrived at the hiding place, I didn't even find a hair. I only saw this damn little monster! I wanted to search again, But the hiding place suddenly collapsed, and I had no choice but to come back.”

Hearing this, the Splashing Moon Diao Zun couldn't help but frown and murmured:

"Is there such a thing?"

Master Wuchao was afraid that the Splashing Moon Diaozu would become suspicious, so he quickly urged:

"There must be a third-party force involved. We can't get the inherited treasure of the Minghu clan. Now we should get rid of these remnants of the Minghu Demon Cave. Your demon cubs are almost dead! "

Splashing Moon Diao Zun was shocked when he heard this, and quickly turned his attention to the battlefield below. He saw that the tribesmen of the Shili Demon Kingdom, who originally numbered 300 million, were now the elite tribesmen of the Minghu Demon Cave. , killing less than 100 million left.

"Damn it!" Splashing Moon Diaozu's expression changed, and he quickly bowed to Master Wuchao and said respectfully: "Since the Minghu clan's inherited treasure cannot be found, and the hiding place has been destroyed, the four demons Just forget about the alliance’s commission and ask the Immortal to save my sons!”

Master Wuchao nodded, and the wisps of mist of mist surrounding him were swirling. In the eyes of the Splashing Moon Eagle, Master Wuchao flashed and suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield. .

The terrifying coercion of the Daluo Sanxian level swept across the entire place. In the state of war, the demons on both sides were stunned. The more than twenty demon generals belonging to the side of the Minghu Demon Cave were even more stunned. Startled, he looked towards the center of the battlefield with a horrified expression.

"Baby, since I can't touch you, let your elders atone for your sins!"

Master Wuchao sneered, and threw the little tiger demon Mingsha, whose eyes were about to burst and who was extremely angry but could not speak, into the sky, cast a spell to make it float in mid-air, and deliberately opened his eyes so that he could The scenes on the battlefield are all visible.

"Watch carefully, I want you to witness with your own eyes the fate of these lowly monsters!"

The gloomy words exploded in the field. Master Wuchao flashed and kept appearing in every corner of the battlefield. He waved the Zen staff crazily in his hand. With each blow, hundreds of people from the Dark Tiger Demon Cave were struck. It was blasted into a ball of blood mist by this powerful attack.

This is the crushing from Da Luo realm!

The more than twenty demon generals in the Taiyi Sanxian realm were so frightened by the terrifying power of Master Wuchao that they were worried about the sense of glory at this moment. They all tried their best to use their escape skills to escape. This is a land of right and wrong.

"Ha! Don't even think about running away!"

Master Wuchao laughed wildly, and under his control, the wisps of misty mist of chaos entangled outside his body instantly covered the entire battlefield of the Dark Tiger Demon Cave.

As soon as those demon generals who wanted to escape were exposed to the mist of chaos, their whole bodies convulsed, their escape skills were immediately interrupted, and their bodies fell uncontrollably downwards.

The tribesmen belonging to the Shili Demon Kingdom stopped their movements and gathered together, trembling, watching the bloody massacre led by Master Wuchao...