Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The Taoist clone's expression suddenly turned cold, he put his face close to the ears of Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen, and said word by word:

"My intention with my main body is to allow you to practice here and complete the mission of defeating the guardians on each floor of the Cliff Tower and reaching the top, instead of letting you be angry like children here. What my main body has told you, you Could it be that you forgot?"

"Do you want me to remind you again?"

Words without any emotion came out of the Dao realm clone's mouth and reached the ears of Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen. However, they were like the most terrifying demon whispers, making their souls tremble and their hearts rising involuntarily. There was a chill.

This intense coolness traveled all the way up the soles of the feet, and finally stopped at the forehead. Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen immediately trembled and suddenly woke up.

"Wuchao knows his mistake!"

"My lord, forgive me!"

Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen said in unison. The Dao realm clone glanced at the two of them coldly, released his hands, slowly closed his eyes, and finally said lightly:

"Continue to go."

Xiao Wushen took the order and led the way. Master Wuchao followed him with a look of annoyance on his face, while the Taoist clone stood in place, seemingly motionless.

But every time Master Wuchao looked back, he could always see the Taoist clone standing still not far behind. As for what movement technique he used, Master Wuchao didn't know.

Regarding the various powerful abilities of Taoist clones, Master Wuchao has only been able to get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.

Master Wuchao could vaguely sense that the strength shown by the Taoist clones was just a small trick to him, because no one could make the Taoist clones let go and fight, and Master Wuchao could only see the vague potential. A huge silhouette beneath the sea.

This is where the true strength of the Dao Realm clone lies!

Presumably within the Three Realms and Six Paths, only Yuanshi Tianzun, who stands on the pinnacle of all living beings, can compete with the Tao realm clones.

Master Wuchao is looking forward to that day, which will be a grand epic battle and the key to determining the fate of all life in the three realms.

Misfortunes depend on blessings, and blessings depend on misfortunes.

Will he be reborn, burn away the darkness and open a new chapter in the Three Realms? Or will he just fall into the bottomless abyss and sink forever?

It's an unknown.

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The road ahead is vast and windy and sandy.

In the sight of the three people, the outline of the palace became increasingly clear. After arriving at the end of the desert, a palace shrouded in red demonic light and resembling a giant beast appeared in front of the three people.

The rough appearance exudes a barbaric atmosphere all the time.It was like an ancient ferocious beast that had been sleeping for a long time. Before it even opened its eyes, murderous intent was already rushing towards it. The yellow sand flying all over the sky was like the hot beast's breath, constantly spurting out.

There is a statue standing at the entrance of the temple.

It was a middle-aged man with a shirtless upper body and a beast skirt around his waist. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with a dying beast under his feet. The overall image was bohemian and gave people a feeling of wild beauty.

When Master Wuchao saw this magnificent palace, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling of familiarity.

It seemed...as if he had seen a similar style of building somewhere before.

There is also a rough and wild atmosphere.

But the feeling was like holding sand in his hand. Master Wuchao could clearly feel its existence, but no matter how hard he tried, he could never hold it.

What exactly it is and what exists in it, Master Wuchao seems to know, but also doesn't seem to know. This vague feeling between reality and illusion really makes him a little crazy.

Xiao Wushen naturally noticed something strange about Master Wuchao. He glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing?!" Master Wuchao shouted coldly.

"I laugh at someone's immature mind. He can't even see a mere illusion. He only stayed there for a few breaths and is already trapped in it!"

The little Martial God smiled brightly, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was a bit unpredictable. There was also a deep disdain in his eyes when he looked at Master Wuchao.

"Illusion?"

Master Wuchao frowned, his expression seemed a little unbelievable. He observed the magnificent palace in front of him again, and the sense of reality was still the same. He did not feel that this was a false existence, but he felt that the little Martial God was playing tricks on him again.

Considering the series of embarrassing things he had experienced before, to be on the safe side, Master Wuchao very cautiously summoned the wisps of chaotic mist and urged them towards the majestic palace, hoping to find out what was going on.

The misty mist of chaos turned into smoke, twisting and surging in the air. When it arrived not far from the palace, it instantly condensed into a war spear, carrying the colorful divine light and stabbing towards the entrance of the palace!

Poof - a subtle sound like a bubble being burst.

The magnificent palace was displayed in front of Master Wuchao. Under the thrust of the Chaos War Spear, the door of the palace was twisted, causing the entire palace to shake violently, as if it was experiencing an earthquake.

The strange thing is that no matter how much movement occurs in the area where the magnificent palace is located, the three masters of Wuchao not far away are not affected at all by it. The flow frequency of the yellow sand remains the same, not much different from before.

"This..." Master Wuchao's face suddenly turned ugly.

Xiao Wushen chuckled, "Heh, let me tell you, as an outsider, how can you be more familiar with the situation here than me?"

Master Wuchao did not believe in evil, and waved his arm, urging the Chaos War Spear to dance again. Threads of Chaos Mist spread, and the Chaos War Spear split into two, then two into four, until it spread all over the sky, and the number was extremely huge. the point.

The powerful pressure of Daluo Jinxian's peak realm swept across the entire audience. Master Wuchao's expression was solemn and a bit stubborn. He pointed at the magnificent palace in the distance, raised it high, and then dropped it suddenly.

A cry suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, and then the overwhelming chaos war spears were seen turning their spearheads upside down, and stabbing towards the twisting and changing magnificent palace below like raindrops!

Puff puff puff - the continuous sound of bubble bursting sounded, even if it was too slight, it became harsh with the superposition of quantity and frequency.

The Chaos War Spears shuttled back and forth, leaving behind their power after touching the magnificent palace, and then dispersed into pure energy, wandering between heaven and earth.

The magnificent palace, which was constantly under fierce attack, finally collapsed completely, but it did not collapse like a real building, but shattered like a foam phantom. It seemed to be an illusory and unreal picture.

The space is like a rippling water surface. The ripples ripple and spread in circles until the entire illusory picture is completely annihilated into nothingness. The original scene of yellow sand in the sky is restored between the sky and the earth. Where is the scene? What magnificent palaces can you see...