Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The original 'Tao' power is like the breeze blowing on the face, without any hostility, it just rushes in the direction of the little Martial God.

The Taoist clone stepped forward and stopped in front of the little Martial God. The two were only an inch away.

In the shattered nothingness, a majestic roar suddenly sounded!

The calm look in his eyes suddenly changed from the desireless and careless state.

What appeared on his face at this moment was a sense of pride that seemed to see everything through, and a hint of amusement raised at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Xiao Wushen frowned.

The Taoist clone in front of him had a completely different temperament from what he had shown before.

Obviously Zhu Houzhao is here!

His true soul descended and controlled the consciousness of the Tao realm clone!

"Just tell me what you want to know, and I will answer it for you one by one."

The Taoist clone said leisurely:

"Whether it's the purpose of bringing you out or the secrets of this world."

Xiao Wushen glanced at his rather playful expression, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"I want to know the specific steps to revive Cheng Bottle."

"Oh? It seems that the fantasy that was transformed from the divine thoughts of heaven had a profound impact on you."

"I understand. I knew from the beginning that it was not true, but a false thing transformed by the power of heaven's rules, but..."

"But you are still willing to accept it, even if you suffer unreasonable disasters and are on the verge of death."

The Taoist clone smiled, pointed at the ancient light door in front and said:

"Although the idea is stupid, the blind cat meets the dead mouse, and the result is still very good."

When the little Martial God heard this, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and he growled:

"You have already deduced the result, so you deliberately let me enter this empty realm, right?"

"Yes, you have to give everything a try. If you don't go through this, how can you break all the shackles in your body and crush the semi-saint realm in one fell swoop?"

Dao realm clone is an understatement.

When Xiao Wushen heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he asked coldly:

"Lord, do you think I am... qualified to challenge you now?"

"Of course, in terms of realm alone, you have already left this clone and...my body far behind."

"Really? Master Zhu Houzhao?!"

Xiao Wushen's tone suddenly turned cold, and he took a step forward.

The void beneath the two people's feet was instantly annihilated, and ripples of Dao power rippled out.

Under the influence of the power of terror, the rules and order of the world have become extremely chaotic.

The invisible ripples spread in all directions, affecting all tangible things, annihilating them or causing them to disappear.

He is provocative!

The Taoist clone, or Zhu Houzhao, who controlled the clone's consciousness, still looked normal in the face of Xiao Wushen's demonstration.

"On how to resurrect Cheng Ping, there are three specific steps. The prerequisite is that you must have the qualifications to become a saint."

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward.

A power that communicates with the divine self and awakens the world escapes, instantly enveloping this vast world.

The annihilated nothingness was restored again, and the endless darkness returned to his feet.

Countless tangible objects that had been destroyed before were returned to their previous state in the blink of an eye.

Everything is like stepping back in time, spectacular and mysterious.

The two looked at each other, caught off guard by the sudden change.

After the little Martial God reacted, his face immediately turned pale, his body trembled and he said with difficulty:

"What kind of power is this...?"

The Dao realm clone smiled but did not answer, and explained to himself:

“The first step is to draw a huge amount of the blood of heaven, or collect a billion space-time fragments.

This casts a spell and begins a journey back.

When you return to a certain point in the first generation, make sure Cheng Ping is still alive.

At this time, you can take her away by force, but if you do so, you will inevitably suffer the backlash from the order of time and space.

So you have to be strong enough to at least be able to withstand the backlash and bring Cheng Ping back to the current world. "

Xiao Wushen's mind was affected by the word 'Cheng Ping'. He immediately forgot his previous surprise and asked hurriedly:

“You mean, just go back to time and space, forcibly destroy the order of time and space, and bring people back?

But how can I be sure that she in that time and space is the real 'her'? "

"You don't have to be sure, it's a fake, or to put it another way, it's an incomplete 'her'.

Saving people from their previous time and space cannot be considered a success. This is just the completion of the first step. After that..."

As the Taoist clone spoke, he suddenly stopped talking and raised an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What happens next? Could it be that... you!" Little Martial God was puzzled and wanted to ask.

But the next moment, a big hand suddenly appeared in his sight, carrying a mighty force, and stamped towards him at great speed!

He screamed in fright and hurriedly released his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation.

What he saw was that the Dao realm clone suddenly took action and hit his head with a palm!

The little Martial God wanted to dodge, but no matter how much energy he exerted in his body, there was no response.

He couldn't perform escape techniques, couldn't tear apart the void, and couldn't even move!

It's like being forcibly imprisoned!

He suddenly realized that his body and soul were all wrapped up in the power that communicated with God and awakened heaven and earth without knowing it!

The culprit that made him unable to move was this force, Zhu Houzhao!

"Damn! Why is he so powerful?!

Even if I break all the shackles and gain power beyond that of a half-saint, am I still no match for him? !

So what do I need this power for? !How to talk about saving Cheng Ping?How to talk about realizing the dream of becoming a master?

It's better to just die! "

Xiao Wushen roared crazily in his heart, his strong unwillingness and the crushing reality made him almost collapse.

This palm seemed to have penetrated time and space, coming from the distant past.

Boundless, ancient, and overflowing with a breath of grandeur that is intimidating.

Little by little, it was getting closer to the little Valkyrie who couldn't resist.

One zhang.

one inch.

One centimeter.

"Pa." The palm of his hand touched Xiao Wushen's forehead, making an inaudible sound.

There are no crazy scenes, no storms of energy.

Everything seemed so calm, so understated.

Xiao Wushen looked stunned.

He didn't feel the pain he imagined.

The taste of this palm is not even a tickle!

It was as if the Taoist clone simply put his hand on his forehead.

At this time, a joking voice sounded:

"The second step is to go to the place where all things end and find Cheng Ping's true soul."

The Tao realm clone smiled, entangled the original Tao power in his hand, and poured the breath of chaos into Xiao Wushen's body.

With a soft "bang" sound, behind the little Martial God, the shadow of his soul immediately appeared!

It looked like a tortured trapped animal, with a bloody light shining in the slits of its open and closed eyes.

"Of course, three souls and six souls will do."

The Dao realm clone smiled even more:

"Anyway, you have to ensure that 'she' is really her, not an illusory thing created by the intersection of time and space."