Ming Dynasty Emperor System

But, how could the Dao realm clone be an ordinary person?

Not to mention, it is Zhu Houzhao who is controlling him at the moment!

Who is Zhu Houzhao?

As the culprit who destroyed the heaven, betrayed Sun Wukong, and created the Three Realms War, how could he be swayed by this small decision problem with his meticulous mind, extremely ruthless iron-blooded tactics, and crazy character who would do anything at all? Sleepy?

Children only have to do multiple-choice questions!

Golden light illuminated the sky, and the Dao Realm clone's gaze was focused. The billions of stars in the eyes stopped the cycle of destruction and birth, and separated directly from the eyes, surrounding the Dao Realm clone in the form of phantoms.

"Who is more ruthless? Then let's give it a try. Whoever lets go will have a grandson!" the Dao realm clone said with a ferocious smile.

The next moment, billions of star miniatures exploded together, and the unparalleled power of the stars covered the sky with golden light, spreading more violent energy fluctuations than before.

There is no longer a shadow of golden light between the sky and the earth, instead there is a roaring and exploding sound that keeps ringing in the ears!

The little Martial God and the Dao realm clone were at the center of the explosion of billions of stars.

The terrifying storm covered every corner of this space. With a wave of his hand, the Taoist clone threw Master Wuchao out of this space, and his figure and aura completely disappeared.

When he reappeared, Master Wuchao had returned to the second floor of the Cliff Tower. When he came back to his senses, he saw a familiar figure.

Dao realm clone!

There are three spiritual platforms, three light groups floating on them, and in front of them is a huge stone with strange patterns. Densely packed runes are looming, flashing on the surface of the huge stone, while the Dao realm clone is standing in front of the huge stone, covering it with his hands. superior.

His expression was a little strange, and his physical condition was completely different from before.

Seeing the dull face of the Taoist clone, a word suddenly appeared in Master Wuchao's mind - "The soul leaves the body"

"Yes, my lord has said before that he left one-third of his soul to guard the second floor of the Cliff Tower."

Master Wuchao thought back and suddenly realized.

He stepped forward to talk to the Taoist clone, but when he got closer, he realized that the Taoist clone in front of him was not controlled by Zhu Houzhao's body.

No matter how he called to his Dao realm clone, the latter was stroking the boulder mechanically, minding his own business, and paying no attention to everything around him.

"Damn it, the remaining one-third of the soul can only act according to the set instructions..." Master Wuchao's face turned ugly. He turned to look at the place where the teleportation portal appeared before, and murmured to himself Said:

"My lord, please don't let anything go wrong!"

His eyes turned back to Xiao Wushen.

The violent energy stirred up by the explosion of billions of stars destroyed all matter in this space in the blink of an eye!

This place has become a complete vacuum zone.

The only difference is that the damage suffered by the little Martial God and Dao Realm clones located at the center of the explosion is far less than the surrounding storm.

Obviously, under the deliberate control of the Dao Realm clone, he would naturally not make a crazy act of suicide, so all the harm was released elsewhere by him.

As for the realm where he and Little Martial God were in, the indescribable harm was second, and the most terrifying thing was the pain he felt that was amplified countless times!

"Come on, let's see who can't hold on first!" The Dao realm clone raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, staring at the angry eyes of the little Martial God, he spoke out word by word: "Yes. If you sow it, create some gold energy, otherwise you will have no chance!"

Moving his eyes upward, the changes in the two-color light group above the heads of the Dao Realm clone and Xiao Martial God have reached the most critical moment.

The chaotic imaginary color that symbolizes the soul of the Taoist clone occupies most of the light group, and the golden color that symbolizes the soul of the little Martial God is not only dimming in color, but the self-consciousness contained in it is constantly being reduced and decayed.

The pain, which was amplified countless times, was like a bombarded ocean wave, tumbling and surging one after another, reaching its climax one after another.

Little Valkyrie's heavy breathing sound was like a leaking bellows, each sound getting louder and louder than the last.

The burning anger in his eyes wanted to devour everything in front of him!

"Madman, you madman!" Xiao Wushen shouted through gritted teeth. His will was blurred. In the extreme pain, he became increasingly unable to hold on. His whole body was convulsing and trembling uncontrollably, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse. .

As for the Dao realm clone opposite him, the more pain he felt, the crazier his smile became. Every wave of stars erupted, and the indiscriminate residual power attacks hit him and the little Martial God. He laughed louder, his expression Evil to the extreme.

"Does it hurt? Ah? Little Valkyrie, tell me, does it hurt?"

"Fuck you! Stop it, you lunatic!!!"

"Jie Jie Jie... If you can't even bear this little pain, what qualifications do you have to save the life of Resurrection Cheng Ping? In my opinion, you should surrender to me honestly and leave the mark on your soul. Don't do anything unnecessary. resistance."

"Shut up! Shut up!!!"

The violent roars of the two going back and forth intensified the frequency of the surrounding stars exploding.

The pain caused by this endless and uninterrupted impact makes people tremble and want to commit suicide to end this horrific torture.

Time passed bit by bit, and unknowingly, Little Martial God's breathing became fainter, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed. In contrast, the rippling waves of the Tao Realm clone Came with a cheerful smile.

Dust is seen deep in the clouds, dust turns into flying stars, stars move across the universe, and living things are born and annihilated.

The two-color light group, no, at this moment it has almost turned into a pure chaotic color. If you don't observe carefully, you really can't find the dim golden light flickering at the bottom of the light group.

When everything fell into place, the Dao realm clone waved his hand and lifted the billions of stars exploding in the sky.

The space was devastated and turned into a doomsday dead zone. The aftershock of the explosion still vaguely echoed in the ears of the Taoist clone and the little Martial God.

After so many catastrophes, this space finally became completely quiet.

The hollow wounds between the little Valkyrie's ribs were filled with blood.

The Taoist clone is even more exaggerated. There is not a single piece of good flesh on his body, and there are dense wounds cut by the sharp energy. Bones can be seen everywhere.

However, it was all worth it. Xiao Wushen finally suffered from endless pain, his will collapsed and he lost his mobility.

The Taoist clone let out a long breath, and then immediately cast the spell. When the seal was completed, he raised his hand and pointed at the two-color light group above his head, and said in his mouth:

"The apocalypse has decreed that I am the Holy One."

"The people of the world will return to their souls after crossing over."

"Praise to the source of Taoism, take advantage of desire and cut off love."

"Take the spirit and turn it into reality, the Lord swears peace!"

After speaking, the two-color light group finally became one color, and in the repair room, it penetrated into the eyebrows of the Taoist clone...