Chapter 110: Heaven and Earth Picture Scroll

"No, is it the magic weapon?" Mo Nian thought for a moment, his eyes stared at the armor on Pan Hao's body, and the eagerness and greed in his eyes appeared. A desire scratches his heart like a cat's claw. Unexpectedly, this magic weapon can not only absorb the wishes of the people, but also enhance the strength of the holder, which is simply against the sky.

"Or is this a Taoist weapon?"

Mo Nian's heart was shocked, and an irrepressible thought came out. Only the Dao weapon can bless the monk who has the Pregnant Pill to the point where it can fight against the Golden Pill! No matter how good the magic weapon is, there is no way to do this! Thinking of this, Mo Nian couldn't wait to get the armor on Pan Hao's body immediately.

"If you only have this ability, you might as well hand over the armor on your body! I can no longer pursue the matter of dry bones!" Mo Nian's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice.

"Ha Luha, you're fine!" Pan Hao stepped on the void, wore armor, and held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, looking heroic and extraordinary, and smiled coldly at this time.

Mo Nian's face suddenly sank, and he raised his head and smiled fiercely: "You don't naively think that Jindan is consummated with this little ability! Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!"

"Boom!" Mo Nian's egg-sized golden pill instantly burst out with an even more powerful energy, and the swirling runes were pitch black and shiny, rising and falling. A pure, dark force burst out of the body and poured into the shadow behind it. The originally scattered demon shadow's figure froze, and a wild, ancient, and bloodthirsty aura came overwhelmingly. The powerful aura set off waves of qi in the void, and the wind and clouds surged above the mountain peaks.

"Do you think I've done my best?" Pan Hao's eyes were deep, and his voice sounded like the sound of jade, but it revealed a cold killing intent.

Pan Hao's body shook, and the divine positions of Rong County and Futian County suddenly emitted a red divine light, which instantly blessed Pan Hao's body. Although Pan Hao was in Qingyu County, he could only borrow half of the power of heaven and earth from other counties, but his combat power immediately doubled. Pan Hao stepped on the void and surrounded him. It was as if the heavens and the earth were jumping and rejoicing. Protecting Pan Hao. At this moment, Pan Hao is the clock of heaven and earth, the son of luck.

"How is it possible! What a high fit between heaven and earth!" Mo Nian's heart shook, and a ridiculous feeling rose. Those who can do it so in line with heaven and earth can at least be able to do it by a high-level person who breaks the pill and becomes a primordial god. How is it that this little friar has such a means?

"If you take him, you will definitely have a greater gain!" Mo Nian's eyes glowed red, and he thought excitedly.

"Roar!" the shadow roared into the sky. The thick long stick is carved with various mysterious runes emerging, and there is a faint sense of solidification at this time.

"Boom!" Mo Nian strode and came to Pan Hao in an instant. Bang, split Huashan, a terrifying force suppressed Pan Hao fiercely, making him unable to move, and the long stick was split, and Pan Hao's body was about to be shattered.

"Fight!" Pan Hao's voice was sonorous, and a cold chill permeated. Stepping on the void, a vertical leap, facing the shadow of Mo Nian.

"Boom!" the two of them fought each other with all their might. The Fang Tian painting halberd that emitted golden light collided with the long stick that emitted black light. The sound of the air explosion continued to sound like thunder, the space was wrinkled, and two huge forces exploded in the void.

"Dare to resist!" Mo Nian shouted, and in the golden pill, a drop of inky black energy exuding a huge aura flew towards the demon shadow. Boom! The shadow became clearer and clearer. The horns of the head are towering, the scales are pitch black, and the glow of cold and hard metal glows. The long stick in his hand was completely materialized. At the same time, Mo Nian's body revealed a weak aura.

"Roar!" the demon shadow appeared completely, as if the ancient demon god had traveled through the long river of time. Descending here. Ancient, vast, dark. Demonic energy rushed into the sky.

The golden wheel roared, and with a roar, it shot towards the demon shadow. The Shadow's eyes widened, and long sticks flew. With a bang, he blocked the attack of the golden wheel and knocked the golden wheel away.

"Boom!" the long stick tore through layers of space and swept towards Pan Hao. Pan Hao felt this powerful energy, his heart was shocked, and he quickly retreated under his feet, and the space rippled, and quickly disappeared in place.

"It's actually Jindan liquid! You're still in the middle of nowhere!" Pan Hao stepped on the void and shuttled through the space to avoid the long stick that carried the power of heaven and earth. Pan Hao naturally knew that this golden pill liquid was very precious, this was the precious energy that nourished the golden pill and transformed the primordial god, once he lost too much, he was afraid that he would have to extinguish the way of the primordial god forever.

"It's worth it to take you!" Mo Nian gritted his teeth and spat word by word.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!" Pan Hao couldn't help but chuckle. In this world, if you want to take him down, you can't block the space. It's just that this ability is not something that the monks of the current Jindan stage can do.

The long stick of the demon shadow chased Pan Hao with a terrifying aura, but there was nothing to do with Pan Hao. Although Pan Hao can shuttle through space, no matter how large this force is, it can't touch Pan Hao in the slightest. Mo Nian hurriedly broke open and scolded, but Pan Hao wandered away from the Demon Shadow and used the Golden Light Wheel to attack remotely, killing the strength of the Demon Shadow.

"Boom!" a thunderous sound rang out, the earth cracked, and the mountains collapsed. The terrifying power of the Demon Shadow had already broken the mountain peaks.

However, the aura on the Demon Shadow's body was also weakening, and the originally solid figure was slowly becoming illusory. Pan Hao saw that the drop of Jindan liquid just now had been almost consumed.

"Suppression!" Pan Hao shouted coldly.

An official seal was thrown out by him, this official seal emitted a dazzling red and yellow light, with a divine pattern shining on it, and it was written: Chenghuang of Qingyun County, the Great Song Dynasty and Prefecture, and a breath of providence was hidden deep in it, which made people tremble, and the official seal turned into a mountain and pressed towards Mo Nian fiercely.

Boom, the long stick smashed on the official seal, and the rich red light of the official seal kept swaying, and it was actually beaten a few feet away.

"The power of Qingyu County, listen to my orders! suppress!" Pan Hao's voice was solemn, the cold wind was cold, and an indifferent and ruthless aura was looking at Mo Nian from afar.

Boom, a map slowly unfolded on the official seal, with mountains, rivers and lakes, plains and dense forests, cities and houses, streets and fields, all living beings are also exposed, there are scholars reading aloud, merchants shouting and selling, soldiers guarding the city, women weaving ....... If someone takes a closer look, they will recognize that this is the map of Qingyu County, and it is the strength of the faith of all the people.

Boom, the long scroll spread, and an invincible force suppressed Mo Nian, Qiang Qiang, the long stick was in the sky, the demon shadow was forcefully suppressed, Mo Nian's eyes were bloodshot, his body shirt was shattered, and the green tendons of his body were exposed, like a dragon coiled, he was resisting.

"What kind of strength is this!" Mo Nian held the long stick, and the demon shadow was oppressed and shrunk, as if he was carrying a piece of heaven and earth on his back.

"What a terrifying force!" Pan Hao was surprised, but then his expression was stern. Two official seals were thrown out one after another. Boom! The red and yellow light of heaven and earth was spread, and the two picture scrolls slowly unfolded on their respective official seals. There are also mountains, rivers, lakes, plains, dense forests, and city houses......

This is the official position of the county god of Rong County and Futian County.

"Click!" The heavy black stick burst, and the crack spread from above to Mo Nian's hand, boom, and the long stick was completely shattered.

The blood on Mo Nian's body flowed out of the pores in his body, snapping, Mo Nian screamed, and was crushed into a handful of meat paste by the power of heaven and earth in the three counties.

Hey, Jin Dan, the size of an egg, actually took advantage of this time to break through the air. However, Pan Hao had already prepared, and with a click, the power of heaven and earth turned into a big palm to cover the golden pill and trap it firmly.

"You kill me! My master won't let you go!" Mo Nian appeared in the golden pill, his face hideous, and roared at Pan Hao.

"Noise!" a picture scroll unfolded, enveloping Jin Dan in an instant. As soon as the scroll was closed, it returned to Pan Hao's hand, Pan Hao turned it over with his big hand, and the scroll disappeared. As soon as Pan Hao stepped into the void, the space rippled, and he also disappeared above the peak, only the devastation told of the fierce battle just now.

In Pan's mansion, Pan Hao took out a picture scroll, on which a golden pill appeared. Jindan is sleek and bright, flawless. And around Jindan, there are imprinted with Taoist black lines, which are noble and gorgeous, and there is a Taoist atmosphere.

Pan Hao took out another golden pill, this is the golden pill of the old devil with dry bones, this golden pill is smooth and bright, and there is no flaw. Just pay close attention to it, and you will find that Jindan has debut black lines from time to time, and these black lines are extremely thin and almost invisible.

Pan Hao's hand shook, and a powerful force in the scroll forced towards Jin Dan, and a black mist poured out of Jin Dan, turning into a distorted soul that appeared. As soon as the soul appeared, it immediately turned into the appearance of Mo Nian. I was about to say something. But Pan Hao didn't give him a chance either. The golden light wheel appeared, bang, and absorbed the soul formed by the black mist, and suddenly countless memories emerged in it.

The son of a servant, when he was ten years old, was kidnapped by a monk of the Evil Ghost Sect because he had a spiritual root, and he grew up slowly. Relying on his extraordinary talent and ruthless methods, he stood out step by step in the indifferent Evil Ghost Sect and became a master of Jindan, and was accepted as a second disciple by a Qingyang Venerable when he became Jindan, and the scenery was infinite.

He suppressed and designed to kill his former opponents, and the opponents died tragically in front of him one by one, so unpleasant. With his extraordinary talent, he cultivated to the perfection of Jindan, and when he took a step, he was able to break the shell of Jindan and travel to the point where the spirit traveled. The last one died in the hands of Pan Hao, scene by scene, as if watching a life movie, from Mo Nian's birth to death, Pan Hao browsed them one by one.

It turns out that the runes on the golden pill are imprinted by comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, no wonder the dry bone old demon is also in the golden pill period, but the gap is so big, the dry bone old devil's talent is poor, and he has been a golden pill for more than ten years, and he doesn't even start to brew his own laws.

Pan Hao shook his head, now the headache is his master, Qingyang Venerable. According to Mo Nian's recollections, Venerable Qingyang was refining a powerful Dao weapon, and he couldn't get out of it for the time being.

"But now that many monks are descending the mountain, it's normal for something to happen. Pan Hao stood, thinking in his head. From Mo Nian's memory, Pan Hao knew that most of the imperial luck in this world had been controlled by the monk sect.

"Zhenlong Pillar?" Pan Hao couldn't help but groan, then this true dragon road is even more difficult now. (To be continued......)