Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The little tiger demon Mingsha is still immersed in the process of "beating sandbags" and can't extricate himself.

Master Wuchao is like a person who helps him train. Through the "abuse" of Master Wuchao, he constantly becomes familiar with the various powers in his body, performs various spells and moves, and practices them, thus gaining a better understanding of the power. Mastery and release also become more and more proficient.As Master Wuchao was being beaten continuously, blood kept pouring out from his body. As time went by, the blood spread to the entire ancestral land. The feet of the little tiger demon Mingsha were completely covered with blood. Wet, revealing a strange red color.

Densely packed runes appeared on the surface of Master Wuchao's blood. As they intertwined and circulated, they formed a formation that covered the entire space of the ancestral land!

Murder is heavy!

When the little tiger demon Mingsha once again clenched his immature hand, raising it high and about to let it fall, Master Wuchao, who had been pretending to be dead and passively being beaten, moved!

I saw him suddenly sitting up and standing up with lightning speed, making seals with his hands, chanting a mantra in his mouth, condensing a shadow of a river of blood in front of him, completely covering the young body of the little tiger demon Mingsha, Then Master Wuchao spoke the truth and said:

"The sea of ​​blood in ten directions - Kai!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood at the feet of the little tiger demon Mingsha had spread all the way up his skin, wrapping him in it in the blink of an eye. The blood was constantly squirming and tumbling like a living thing, which was extremely weird.

At the moment when Master Wuchao's seal was completed, the blood in the space of the ancestral land boiled. In an instant, it soared into the sky and surged towards the dome above. In less than a breath, it had covered the entire ancestral land. The space on earth was dyed into a sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​​​blood, Master Wuchao shuttled freely. His body was covered with bruises and bruises, and he instantly recovered as before under the nourishment of the sea of ​​​​blood. His aura also reached its peak state, and the powerful coercion of Daluo Sanxian level swept over the entire place.

The little tiger demon Mingsha felt restrained by a powerful force. Blood kept drilling into his seven orifices, making it impossible for him to get up. He had to constantly activate the power of the ancestral witch in his body, trying to force the intrusion into his body. The blood within expelled.

But things went against expectations. No matter how the little tiger demon Mingsha activated his abilities and condensed spells, the blood in his body was not affected at all. It still circulated on its own, wreaking havoc and impact in the corners of his body, causing endless pain. .

The blood sea covering the entire ancestral land space has formed a sinister formation, imprisoning the mobility of the little tiger demon Mingsha, and is still extracting the demonic energy and the power of the ancestral witch from the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha.

But Master Wuchao's face became more and more rosy. The power absorbed by the sea of ​​blood turned into nutrients, and when the formation fluctuated strangely, it poured into Master Wuchao's Dantian. The breath keeps rising upwards.

The early stage of Da Luo Sanxian...the middle stage of Da Luo Sanxian...the late stage of Da Luo Sanxian. In the hearty roar of Master Wuchao, the sea of ​​blood took away nearly half of the energy in the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha, finally allowing Master Wuchao to cross the bottleneck and reach Daluo Sanxian. Peak state!

"You lowly tiger demon cub, did you have a good time beating me before?" Master Wuchao's cold voice echoed in the ancestral space. He stretched out his hands, and the phantom of the sea of ​​blood in front of him and the real sea of ​​blood The two merged into one, he opened his mouth and spit out a rune from his mouth.

"How can you be happy alone? Come on, come on, I'll let you taste the pain!"

Master Wuchao's gloomy words reached the ears of the little tiger demon Mingsha. The little tiger demon Mingsha couldn't help but trembled. In his sight contaminated by the sea of ​​blood, a cold and stern Zen staff suddenly appeared, and it kept expanding in his eyes.

The hairs on his hair exploded, and the blood power deep in his soul continued to send dangerous signals to the little tiger demon Mingsha. The fear of death instantly occupied the mind of the little tiger demon Mingsha. He roared and wildly activated the power in his body. Desire to break free.

But Master Wuchao would give him a chance to fight back. He struck out with his Zen staff, pointing directly at the head of the little tiger demon Mingsha. At the same time, Master Wuchao also used his free hand to form a seal and continued to blast spells at the little tiger demon Mingsha. , interfering with the rhythm of its counterattack.

Under the crisis of life and death, the little tiger demon Mingsha, who was inexperienced in actual combat, felt despair. In the lightning and flint, the Zen staff came with a crash, traced a cruel trajectory, and hit his head hard.

boom!

Severe pain hit him like a tide, and the little tiger demon Mingsha showed an extremely twisted expression. Although his body forged by the power of the ancestral witch was extremely strong, Master Wuchao swung his Zen staff and forcibly smashed his head. A gap opened and blood splattered everywhere.

A cruel smile appeared on Master Wuchao's lips. He stepped forward and appeared ten feet away from the little tiger demon Mingsha. His body rotated 180 degrees, and he used the Zen staff to swing out another vicious blow!

After the little tiger demon Mingsha suffered heavy injuries, he fell into a state of near coma. He was unconscious and fell weakly backwards. In his blood-covered eyes, the cold and sharp edge on the top of the Zen staff continued to magnify in his sight.

Are you going to die?

The little tiger demon Ming was unwilling to kill. At this critical moment of life and death, the pseudo-Xuanming blood in his body reacted. The little tiger demon Mingsha felt that the power of the witch clan hidden in the blood was combined with the unknown special divine power. Runs on its own.

With a loud bang, the little tiger demon Mingsha emitted a dazzling purple light all over his body, and a phantom with a snake body and a human head suddenly appeared behind him. It was none other than one of the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan, the ancestor of rain. Wu Xuanming’s true form!

When Master Wuchao saw this, it was too late to stop his attack, so he had to face the scalp, speed up the swing of the Zen staff, hold the handle of the Zen staff, and smash the head of the little tiger demon Mingsha headlong.

The Zen staff cut through the space, tearing open a long crack in the space. Amidst the howling cold wind, an elusive afterimage passed by and swept towards the direction of the little tiger demon Mingsha.

The shadow of Xuan Ming's true body that appeared behind the little tiger demon Ming Sha was distorted. In the rippling light waves, the shadow of Xuan Ming's true body raised his hand and tapped lightly towards the whistling Zen staff.

hum! ! !

A collision that echoed through the sky exploded in the field. The Zen staff was knocked away by an invisible force, spinning in the air and falling into the sea of ​​blood uncontrollably.

Master Wuchao also spat out a large mouthful of blood as if he had been severely injured, and threw the Zen staff away together.

At the same time, Zhu Houzhao, who was arranging the magic circle for the creation of Yudie, also sensed the changes happening deep in the Minghu Monster Cave...