Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Bah bah bah!"

After spitting out the fine yellow sand in his mouth, Master Wuchao was about to speak, but suddenly he felt that the restless rules of the world around him were gradually becoming stable under the caress of the original Tao power.

The dark chains that were about to extend out of the void also slowly retracted at this moment, and disappeared after a moment.

The crisis came and went quickly. Before Master Wuchao could even recover, the Taoist clone had already settled everything easily.

He passed by Master Wuchao and without saying a word, he walked straight to the little Martial God who was in an abnormal state and input his original Tao power to quickly restore him to his bad condition.

"It's a good thing that the third shackle is loosened." The Dao Realm clone rubbed his fingers, "I hope that next time, this kind of small scene can save me some energy and I don't have to take action."

After that, the little Martial God who returned to normal and Master Wuchao who was covered in yellow sand both lowered their heads in shame.

Without waiting for the two to answer, the Dao realm clone took the lead and walked forward, leaving a leisurely sentence:

"Keep going."

……

The three of them walked forward in silence, saying nothing along the way.

The sky was filled with yellow sand, but it was all blocked by Master Wuchao's shield solidified by the energy of chaos.

The sand and dust are endless, and the road ahead seems to never end. However, the little Martial God who volunteered to lead the way has always identified a direction, leading Master Wuchao and the Tao Realm clone to continue exploring, leaving a slightly awkward atmosphere. This is how it spread.

It's okay for the Taoist clone. Anyway, all the movements around him can't shake his ancient and unwavering mind. He is like an independent existence. Even if he is walking in such a lonely desert, he can still maintain himself. demeanor.

Even when Xiao Wushen asked to make up for his mistakes by leading the way, he agreed indifferently.

But Master Wuchao was not happy. The bloody sun was obviously in the direction behind the three of them, but the little Martial God walked with his back to the bloody sun all the way.

If you want to question him, Master Wuchao is afraid of making the same mistake as the Tiandao Killing Formation before, but if he doesn't say a few words, he will be filled with doubts and feel discomfort after waves.

In the middle of the journey, the outline of a palace appeared vaguely in front of the three people. It was the most conspicuous thing on the horizon, except for the long yellow sand, and it was difficult not to notice it.

Only then did Master Wuchao find what he was talking about. He quickly stepped forward, touched Xiao Wushen's shoulder, and asked:

"Is that where the guardian on the third floor of the Cliff Tower is located?"

The little Martial God stopped, with an unpredictable smile on his lips. After a moment, he gently shook his head.

"No? Then why did you bring us here?" Master Wuchao frowned, his face looked a little unhappy, and he said with a slightly questioning tone:

"Our time is urgent. You can't waste the team's energy just to complete your personal goals."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wushen's smile gradually faded, and he looked at Master Wuchao. His powerful aura slowly spread, showing no sign of weakness. He stared into Master Wuchao's eyes and said word by word:

"I can understand that you are doubting me?"

"Oh, how dare I? It's just that I don't know who made a Heavenly Killing Formation before. As a result, the effectiveness of the formation was only half achieved, but I lost control. If adults hadn't come to help, I'm afraid we would have been killed by the sandworm army. Long delay.”

Master Wuchao's words were hidden in the sword, obviously for the purpose of ridicule. He was originally dissatisfied with the little Martial God. Now that he found an opportunity, he was not willing to let it go easily. Naturally, he used the topic to make things difficult for the little Martial God.

Master Wuchao feels happy if he can make Little Martial God unhappy. This is probably a kind of conflict between 'colleagues'!

Master Wuchao is at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, while Xiao Wushen is at the half-saint level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Although in terms of strength, the difference between the two is not very big. If it is a life and death fight, the outcome is really uncertain. allow.

But the bad thing is that Xiao Wushen carries the great secret of the first generation. He is a key figure valued by Zhu Houzhao. Compared with Master Wuchao, he has a higher realm and greater influence. Xiao Wushen's status in Zhu Houzhao's heart is naturally higher. A rising tide lifts all boats.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Master Wuchao to have such a slightly twisted mind.

The words were divided into two parts, and the psychological activities were not mentioned for the time being. After listening to Master Wuchao's half-ridiculing and half-blaming words, Xiao Wushen's face darkened, and his eyes towards Master Wuchao became a little weird. stand up.

Feeling carefully, Master Wuchao, as the recipient of his gaze, could clearly detect a hint of hidden murderous intent, which flashed by and was suddenly caught by him keenly.

Although Zhu Houzhao himself had warned Master Wuchao before that he must not conflict with Xiao Wushen, but when the real situation came and the fire got heated, he could not control so much.

The little Martial God has already unleashed half-saint-level pressure, trying to give Master Wuchao a punch, and the latter is no pushover. He directly unleashes the energy of chaos, wraps it around himself, and easily suppresses that terrifying pressure. offset.

Then, Master Wuchao took back the Chaos Shield that shrouded the little Martial God. The flying sand in the sky was no longer an obstacle. Even if it blew on the little Martial God's clothes, he was completely embarrassed.

The extremely sharp golden light suddenly bloomed.

With the Little Martial God as the center, within a radius of a hundred feet, there was no trace of yellow sand left, and it was all cut into powder. Then, when the strong wind brought by the majestic breath blew, it suddenly dispersed into nothingness, and was no longer seen.

Master Wuchao was also illuminated by the golden light. Xiao Wushen seemed to have no regard for Zhu Houzhao's instructions and directly used the golden energy to cut Master Wuchao's body. Fortunately, he was protected by chaos weapons, and the latter was not harmed.

But the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense the moment Xiao Wushen took action.

The two stood opposite each other, refusing to give in to each other. Their eyes collided fiercely, and there were faint sparks. It seemed that at the next moment, the two of them would abandon everything and attack boldly, beat him to death, and continue the undecided victory.

But when the tense atmosphere reached its peak and Master Wuchao secretly took the seal, the Taoist clone suddenly moved and disappeared from the place.

When he reappeared, he was already in the middle of the two facing each other. The original power of Tao bloomed from his body and exploded in the small space where the three of them were. He suddenly opened his hands and grabbed Wuchao respectively. The necks of the Grandmaster and the Little Valkyrie.

Then, with another forceful pull toward the center, the heads of Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen hit each other, making a solid sound. Then, their foreheads were pressed tightly together, and they looked at each other in the eyes. , still looking murderous.

If looks could kill, I am afraid that in the hearts of Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen, the other party would have been torn into pieces by themselves.