Ming Dynasty Emperor System

In the space where the two of them are, all the energy and breath have become extremely chaotic, and time and space are distorting and changing. If you look carefully, you can find dense black chains in the void that have been transformed by the backlash of the rules of heaven and earth. Just about ready to move.

Ancestor Bodhi raised his eyebrows, as if he noticed something, and he felt something in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Can your body still be able to withstand such a terrifying backlash? Do you need my help?"

"Need not."

The Dao Realm clone shook his head resolutely, his eyes fixed on the place where more than [-] Heavenly Dao souls died, and above the head of the blurry shadow.

The originally bright white light has also dimmed to the extreme. In contrast, the epitome of hundreds of millions of stars is getting clearer and clearer. At this moment, it is spinning and dancing in this burial place, whistling, drawing out a strip of positive light. Broad avenue track.

Dots of light particles flickered faintly in the dim white light, and the path of the avenue outlined illusory lines in the void. The lines were intertwined and connected, quickly forming a mysterious and exquisite magic circle.

The formation was completed, and the vast ancient aura spread out in the field. Ancestor Bodhi's eyes were filled with excitement. He was obviously very concerned about the formation. While watching, he did not forget to look at the three colors surrounding him. The spiritual light is withdrawn into the body to avoid conflict.

"Now that the real body is here, everything will be easy to handle." The Dao Realm clone said lightly. When these words reached the ears of Patriarch Bodhi, they were like a thunder, causing his expression to change in a short period of time.

"Here he comes again? What on earth does he want to do... Isn't it enough to seize the essence of heaven? His appetite is too big..." Ancestor Bodhi thought secretly.

On the other side, where more than [-] Heavenly Souls died, the miniatures of billions of stars all burst out with dazzling golden light. Before Patriarch Bodhi could recover, billions of stars exploded with a bang. It exploded, and the violent energy expanded instantly.

"This is……"

Ancestor Bodhi's pupils shrank, and in his sight, the blurry shadow gradually became solidified. After his face was completely clear, he revealed a face that was exactly the same as that of his Taoist clone. He was clearly the initiator of everything—— Zhu Houzhao!

"Hey, we meet again, old Taoist!" Zhu Houzhao turned his head and greeted Patriarch Bodhi with a smile. The latter's mouth twitched slightly and did not answer.

"Let me see..." Zhu Houzhao rubbed his hands excitedly, his figure flashed, and he kept reaching out and touching the essence of heaven that was produced after the death of more than [-] souls of heaven. Zhu Houzhao's afterimage, he was moving at an extremely fast speed.

Ancestor Bodhi frowned. What surprised him was that Zhu Houzhao's body was not as strong as he imagined. Not to mention the terrifying aura of the semi-saint realm, the ability he revealed at this moment was even more powerful than that of the Xuanxian level. Not as good as coercion.

"Weakened? How could he become weak?" The questions in Patriarch Bodhi's mind became more and more profound. After he lowered his head and pondered for a while, he decided to use his spiritual consciousness to investigate Zhu Houzhao's situation.

The three-color spiritual light blasted out from the body of Patriarch Bodhi, and together with Zhu Houzhao's body, covered the place where more than [-] heavenly souls perished. Zhu Houzhao didn't seem to mind this naked spying behavior. Still going my own way.

"I didn't notice a trace of the power of chaos, let alone the colorful killing heart that he took from Sun Wukong... Weird, really weird!" Bodhi Laozi murmured to himself.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao had finished testing the essence of heaven. He stopped and floated in the void. He glanced at the three-color aura shining on him. He curled his lips and shouted to Patriarch Bodhi. :

"Hey, old Taoist, have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, quickly disperse your three-in-one technique. I am about to take action now. If I accidentally hurt you, I will not be responsible!"

When Patriarch Bodhi heard this, he squinted his eyes, looked at Zhu Houzhao, and then at the Tao Realm clone. His expression suddenly became clear, and the brilliance in his eyes was also great, becoming more and more breathtaking.

"You kid...why is your physical body so powerful? At this level, I am afraid that within the Three Realms, only Yuanshi Tianzun can fight you for several rounds with your physical body. Also, why has your realm dropped so horribly? The first time I saw it From the looks of it, I thought you were a mortal."

Patriarch Bodhi looked at everything on Zhu Houzhao's body, and finally rested his eyes on his forehead. In the middle of his eyebrows, there was a black mark similar to lightning, which was something that Taoist clones never had.

Patriarch Bodhi then asked:

"Could it be that you transferred everything into the clone's body and refined the body yourself? Otherwise, it would be too stupid! The physical body is a pretense, and it is only limited to the realm of immortals. This can truly achieve the status of a saint. This realm can only be achieved by Pangu!"

"You know nothing." Zhu Houzhao did not refute Patriarch Bodhi's conjecture and basically acquiesced that his statement was correct. However, he felt a little unhappy with Patriarch Bodhi's subsequent comments.

After thinking about it, Zhu Houzhao swung his fist and hit Patriarch Bodhi from the air.

Boom - a loud sound like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, and the sea and sky drying up.

Zhu Houzhao's punch shattered the space where the Tiandao Palace was, tearing out a spatial crack more than ten thousand feet long, and landed in front of Patriarch Bodhi with supreme speed. The latter didn't even have time to react. It was restrained by this punch.

The fist came out and stopped less than two inches away from Bodhi's face. The powerful impact that followed immediately set off a violent hurricane with Zhu Houzhao's fist as the center, madly destroying everything in sight. .

Yang Jian and Master Wuchao, who were standing dumbly in the distance, were both in this hurricane, their bodies swaying and flying uncontrollably, looking really embarrassed.

"Tsk, tsk, this is just a random punch I threw out with pure physical strength." Zhu Houzhao slowly raised a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth. He flashed, retracted his fist, and suddenly stood in front of Bodhi Laozi. In front of him, he said with some profound meaning:

"You can't even catch my punch, so what qualifications do you have to comment on the path I choose? If I use all my physical power now to destroy the world, this is just the beginning. It's over now. I will show you how to be sanctified in the flesh!”

Ancestor Bodhi had a gloomy face. Faced with Zhu Houzhao's arrogant behavior and ridicule, he was speechless for a moment.

"What? Are you speechless? Haha..."