Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Turning around, he saw that it was indeed the Dao Realm clone who had blocked the powerful blow for Patriarch Bodhi.

"What is this? Heavenly punishment? The thunder method in heaven cannot even defeat one thousandth of this thunder. Why is it so terrifying..." Yang Jian frowned and murmured to himself.

"I'm afraid this is the final blow that the Tiandao Palace has gathered all its remaining power to deal with the rebels who destroyed the barriers of the Tiandao Palace and attempted to open the secret realm of Tiandao!" Master Wuchao analyzed.

"My master is not a rebel, he is a great pioneer."

"Yes, yes, the founder is extremely great."

Master Wuchao rolled his eyes at Yang Jian, and then turned to look at the Dao realm clone who was controlling the chaotic mist. The latter's expression was indifferent, and millions of stars reappeared in his eyes, shining with a dark light. After noticing Master Wuchao's gaze, , he turned around and smiled calmly:

"You don't need to worry, it's just a little trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud roar between heaven and earth, and the dome of the bloody altar seemed to have been struck by an invisible sword, split into two, and in the gaps that suddenly appeared, countless dark electric lights flashed. The light groups are compacted together.

"Oh, he actually has such a powerful counterattack."

The Tao realm clone's mouth twitched slightly, and he used his free hand to make a secret with one hand. He chanted a mantra quickly in his mouth, and a snake-shaped mark flashed from the center of his eyebrows, and the vast power of the semi-saint-level original "Tao" came out. came out and quickly condensed in the air.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, as if he smelled a very familiar smell from the original power of "Tao".

"I haven't used this trick for a long time."

An elusive smile slowly appeared at the corner of the Dao realm clone's mouth. The hand that pinched the secret had already taken shape. When the seal was completed, he put three fingers together and pointed sharply at the blood-colored dome that was divided into two.

The majestic power of the original "Tao" in the sky shone brightly, and quickly condensed into a yin-yang divine dragon. It flashed with thunderbolts and lightning, and then seemed to be pulled. It flew around and turned around. After a while, it bared its teeth and tiger claws. Rushed towards the bloody dome above.

"Yin Yang Five Elements Divine Thunder!"

Yang Jian suddenly realized, isn't this the same magical power that Zhu Houzhao once used?The super magical power he learned by mixing the power of yin and yang with thunder was once Zhu Houzhao's housekeeper. With this method, he helped Sun Wukong kill the four sworn sages!

In his memory, the tragic scene of Sun Wukong's continuous fierce battle with the four saints in one day reappeared in his mind. Compared with the situation in front of him, Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh, the old friend was gone, and everything had changed.

Zhu Houzhao is no longer the little immortal who needs help from others and can only rely on strange skills to achieve his goals.

Now, he not only has a clone in the semi-saint realm, but he has also cultivated a powerful physical body that is unrivaled by anyone in the Three Realms.

Not to mention the price he paid for all this, opportunity and talent are indispensable. In addition, Zhu Houzhao's firm determination to achieve his goals at all costs, it is no coincidence that he has achieved this achievement now.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

On the other side, Patriarch Bodhi has condensed the blood dots into a Youran portal half a man tall. At the same time, he is still increasing the output of the three-color aura, frantically sketching mysterious runes with both hands, urging The portal rapidly grew in size.

In the dome of the bloody altar that was divided into two, countless light clusters flashing with dark electric light had condensed into shape. The roar of the avenue between heaven and earth continued, but thunder dragons descended from the sky one after another, trying to kill them. All the students and teachers of Bodhi Patriarch were blown to pieces!

After the Dao realm clone finished casting the spell, the fingertips flashed with black and white light groups. As he waved his arms, the Yin-Yang thunder dragon that was winding for hundreds of miles rushed to the sky, competing with the thousands of pitch blacks transformed by the wrath of the Dao. Divine Thunder started a fierce confrontation!

"Zizzi-"

At the end of the sky, the ear-piercing arc explosions rumbled and could be heard all the time.

The Dao realm clone looked indifferent. Even if he used a spell that had been abandoned by him to face the astonishing number of divine thunders with shocking power, he could still avoid falling behind. The yin and yang thunder dragons were flying and twisting, and the defense was tight. Breathable.

Not to mention a divine thunder, even a small arc of electricity cannot appear outside the body of Patriarch Bodhi. All the heavenly divine thunders are swallowed up by the Yin-Yang Thunder Dragon, until they are destroyed into pure energy. , scattered with the wind in this wonderful space.

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted:

"It's almost...Yang Jian, Wuchao, come here quickly. The teleportation portal leading to the secret realm of heaven is about to be completed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the countless heavenly divine thunders that were about to confront the Yin-Yang Thunder Dragon seemed to be stimulated by something. The frequency of attacks suddenly increased. In the flash of lightning, there were faintly obscure heavenly runes flying around. Under the blessing, the gods Thunder is more powerful.

"You guys go over first." The Dao Realm clone ordered.

Yang Jian has already begun to prepare to launch his escape technique. Flying with divine power amid such powerful energy fluctuations is undoubtedly a suicidal act. If he is not careful, he will be torn into pieces by the violent divine thunder.Master Wuchao was a little hesitant and asked slightly worriedly:

"Sir, are you okay with this?"

"Don't think about me. Leave quickly to meet Bodhi. I'll be back in a moment."

After the Taoist clone finished speaking, a burst of dazzling seven-color brilliance suddenly burst out from his whole body. The extremely powerful semi-saint power came out, blessing the Yin Yang Thunder Dragon. During the process of traveling, a ray of light penetrated. into the bodies of Yang Jian and Master Wuchao.

The two of them felt a majestic divine power pouring into their Dantian, and the speed of activating the escape technique tripled.

In the blood-colored dome that was divided into two, the power of the divine thunder of heaven became more and more terrifying. The Yin-Yang Thunder Dragon was covered with wounds, and the gaps were filled with chaotic mist that escaped, as well as the slightly inferior original power of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements.

Seeing this, Yang Jian and Master Wuchao no longer hesitated, and they chanted incantations together. The fluctuations of divine power spread in all directions. After a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding space, the two of them disappeared from the same place. When they reappeared, Already at the side of Patriarch Bodhi.

As soon as Yang Jian and Master Wuchao appeared, and before they could recover from the teleportation escape technique, Patriarch Bodhi gave an anxious look on his face:

"Come on, give me a hand!"

Having said that, Patriarch Bodhi grabbed Yang Jian and Master Wuchao by their collars, threw them to both sides of the teleportation portal, and controlled their bodies with three-color spiritual light, asking them to put their hands on the edge of the teleportation portal. At the place, it conveys the divine power of immortality.

Suddenly, a strong suction force came from the teleportation portal...