Ming Dynasty Emperor System

With the martyr as the center, a circle of invisible ripples spread in all directions. The coquettish brilliance rotated at extremely high speed in the form of a singularity. A surging energy storm formed instantly. The black iron giant hammer really seemed like a super meteor. Dancing wildly in the storm.

The huge size, the mass of more than 800 million kilograms, the yin-yang and five-element divine thunder that destroyed the heaven and earth, and the many powerful blessings attached to this black iron giant hammer all caused this energy storm that covered the entire space. s reason.

The figures of the martyr and the Qilin beast were drowned by this overwhelming terrifying energy storm almost at the same moment.

The violent wind roared continuously, and the power of the black iron hammer tore apart the layers of dark clouds in the sky, reopening the previously broken holes, and an extremely bright divine thunder fell from the nine heavens, seemingly like It echoes with the black iron giant hammer.

The black and white electric snake, which represents the yin and yang five elements of divine thunder, received the blessing of the divine thunder, and its power increased greatly. Thousands of thunder dragons shot out from the energy storm. For a time, there were countless thunder dragons flying in this world. It's like a thunder prison in the world, extremely dazzling.

Such power is earth-shattering!

Master Wuchao was puzzled and had no idea what the Dao realm clone was thinking.

He clearly wanted to keep the martyrs so that they could be used in future plans.But now he is using such a spell that destroys the heaven and earth. With the martyr's current strength, he can't resist it.

The only foreseeable result is that the martyrs are crushed into powder by the energy in this endless energy storm and terrifying thunder prison, and their Tao disappears and ceases to exist.

In this case, wouldn't everything the Dao Realm clone did before be in vain?Master Wuchao thought that this matter must have unexpected consequences. People like Zhu Houzhao would never do something meaningless.

Everything is for profit, every step of the operation has its own meaning, every step is calculated, and the situation is firmly in the palm of the hand. This is Zhu Houzhao's method and the basis that supports his endless ambition.

"Are you curious why I killed this martyr?"

When Master Wuchao was in a state of mind, the Tao realm clone suddenly asked such a question. Master Wuchao was stunned for a while. After a long pause, he slowly nodded and said cautiously:

"Wuchao doesn't understand that such a powerful spell, combined with the weight of the black iron hammer, is enough to crush the martyr tens of thousands of times. If you want to keep him, why do you want to deliberately destroy him? But, Wuchao I knew that adults must have deep intentions in their actions, so I didn’t ask any more questions.”

"You are right. I do want to keep him, but if he can't even withstand this little magic weapon...then his value will be gone." The corners of the Dao realm clone's lips raised. His smile was a bit joking, and he looked towards the doomsday scene below and said slowly:

"Although your current state has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian. But your sight will eventually end, and you still lack the magic of divine passage. You cannot see through the details of this martyr. But I am different. I can trace his past. , and can grasp information easily.”

When Master Wuchao heard this, he frowned and murmured:

"information?"

"That's right, information." The Taoist clone rubbed his fingers, waved his sleeves, and scattered pieces of colorful spiritual light in the air. The scattered light particles gathered and dispersed, slowly forming a brilliant and clear light curtain. The pictures on it are constantly changing, but they don't look like the scenery of the Three Realms.

"Sir, this is..." Master Wuchao's expression gradually became horrified. The world presented in the seven-color light curtain was a doomsday wasteland. In the picture, there was a young man in gorgeous clothes, holding a hand in his arms. A dead woman cried bitterly.

"I have visited various areas in the Three Realms. Except for the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms outside the Three Realms and the Taoist Temple of Yuanshi Tianzun, I have been to every place I can go. Therefore, I can be sure that the places in this picture, It’s definitely not within the Three Realms!”

Master Wuchao's eyes flashed, and he had obviously discovered something.

Looking at the martyr who was crying and extremely sad in the light curtain, he already had some clarity in his heart.

"Sir, this is the first generation, right? The place where the martyrs once lived..." Master Wuchao said slowly, "The woman in his arms is the one you mentioned in the conversation with him. Cheng Ping? Where they are is a little strange."

The Taoist clone nodded. As he waved his arms, another burst of brilliant seven-color brilliance burst out and fell on the light curtain. The scene turned again. The martyr stood on a mountain top and let go of everything. defense, allowing the surrounding darkness to engulf the body.

"This kid was once a proud semi-saint, but because of some emotional changes, he made the wrong decision during the catastrophe that destroyed the entire first generation, leading to his current situation. Became a slave to the way of heaven.”

The Taoist clone explained slowly while changing the picture again. What appeared in Master Wuchao's eyes at this moment were thousands of numb-looking martyrs, standing on top of the world, madly attacking the hundreds of millions of monks below. attack.

"Before the supreme calamity came, all the monks of the first generation were rebelled against by their companions, resulting in numerous casualties. Only three of the ten strongest demons and gods were left alive in this battle. This It also laid the groundwork for the subsequent destruction of the world.”

"The more than [-] martyrs who participated in the war were either bewitched by the way of heaven, or voluntarily accepted the baptism of the way of heaven, thus dedicating their souls and consciousness to the powerful way of heaven in the underworld, and launched this earth-shattering counter-war. .”

"Because they are protected by the rules of heaven, no matter how many times they die, they will be resurrected in the place where heaven sleeps. Therefore, no martyrs died in that battle. After the immeasurable calamity came, the civilization of the first generation Destroy it with a torch and completely destroy it.”

When the Taoist clone said this, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the thunder prison and energy storm raging crazily below. Master Wuchao looked in the direction where the Taoist clone was looking, and his expression couldn't help but The earth is moved.

"What is he doing?!" Master Wuchao murmured in shock.

Below, in the Thunder Prison, at the center of the energy storm, a white skeleton was exuding golden light, and a solid mana shield was erected above its head, resisting many violent attacks.

Next to him was a unicorn beast, with its eyes wide open and tears constantly shed. It opened and closed its mouth as if it was saying something excitedly...