As soon as the four words "Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron" came out, Pan Daoyu's indifferent expression finally changed. He said slightly surprised: "Oh? You actually know about Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron? Since you know this treasure, you should Understand, I have this treasure in my hand, and none of you can stop me!"
Whoa!
Pan Daoyu flipped his hand, and a purple cauldron appeared. This cauldron was different from all the cauldrons Zhang Qian had ever seen. It had nine tripod legs, and there were three thousand laws on the round belly of the cauldron. Dao pattern.
Not to mention, the whole body of Baoding exudes an aura that is even more mysterious than the energy of chaos.
"Innate treasure!"
Zhang Qian's eyes shone, and he recognized that this Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron was an innate treasure, and it was an innate treasure without any damage!
Zhang Qian has seen many fragments of the innate treasure, and even the crazy Taoist himself was the fragment of the innate treasure, but this was the first time he saw the complete innate treasure.
The Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron stirs up waves of perfect and supreme aura, in which there is the eternal flow of immortality and the indestructible mysteries.
"What a good baby!"
Zhang Qian's heart was pounding. He was originally a person who saw a treasure unable to walk, but now he saw an innate treasure appearing in Pan Daoyu's hands, and he suddenly felt endless greed.
He simply had self-awareness and knew that he was no match for Pan Daoyu. This Pan Daoyu didn't know what he had gone through, and he was a different person compared to before.
If it were Pan Daoyu before, Zhang Qian could kill him with one finger, but now Pan Daoyu relies on the power of the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron and it might be Zhang Qian who is killed.
Sword Ancestor looked at the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron with great fear, without even the slightest hint of greed, he only said decisively: "In the last cosmic era, Panjiao almost caused the destruction of all worlds. I didn't expect that in this era, there are still remnants of Panjiao. After all, they are all demons who exist, destroying trillions of living beings at every turn! From today on, you are the public enemy of swordsmanship in the world! Want to get back Panjiao’s things? Dream on!"
Sword Ancestor did not make any compromise and resolutely rejected Pan Daoyu's threat.
Demon Ancestor is also reluctant to let go, not to mention hundreds of billions of great demons died at the hands of Pan Dao Yu. Such a great enemy, Demon Ancestor, has long hated the other party to the bone. In addition, with the support of Empress Nuwa, Demon Ancestor cannot stand facing Pan Dao Yu. Sneer and just stare at the other person fiercely.
Buzz!
Pan Daoyu shook his head, and the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron in his hand shook, and a purple light shone from the mouth of the cauldron, and in this purple light, there was a trillions of true spirits!
His previous two words of destruction destroyed hundreds of billions of sword cultivators and hundreds of billions of great demons' true spirits, but they were absorbed into the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron, and they were completely reduced to nothingness.
This scene made Sword Ancestor and Demon Ancestor stunned. They thought that their true spirits had been extinguished long ago. Unexpectedly, Pan Daoyu just used the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron to take away their true spirits.
Looking at the trillions of true spirits, Sword Ancestor and Demon Ancestor trembled in their hearts. As long as these true spirits were intact, their men would have a chance to recover, but this hope made them extremely desperate.
Because these trillions of true spirits are all under the control of Pan Daoyu, he who holds the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron can destroy all the true spirits with just a thought.
"You want to threaten us!"
Demon Ancestor gritted his teeth.
"Threat?" Pan Daoyu shook his head indifferently, "Why should I threaten you? I just want to see what you think of me, Pan Jiao. I used to be lucky to you, the powerful saints, and thought that time had passed.
For an era, you have occupied those two things for an era, and the benefits have been endless. It is only natural that I ask you to return them. Unfortunately, it seems that your character has not changed, and you have no intention of returning it.
!"
Having said this, Pan Daoyu looked at the trillions of true spirits emerging from the cauldron, and a trace of determination flashed deep in his eyes, "You regard me as a peerless devil, a public enemy of all heavens and worlds, and the rest of the Holy Dao must be strong."
The author also thinks so. Anyway, thank you for dispelling the little luck I had before, then I, Pan Daoyu, will just be a devil! I will follow your wishes!"
"What are you going to do!"
Sword Ancestor roared.
The Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron in Pan Daoyu's hand buzzed and shook, the dense purple light shone, and all the trillions of true spirits in it were wiped out!
Rumble...!
There was a faint sound of thunder in the depths of the universe, followed by a murderous aura and a sea of murderous aura that filled the air.
Before, Zhang Qian was still wondering why there was no calamity caused by the death of the trillion-dollar sword cultivator after Pan Daoyu's two words of destruction. Now he understands.
At this moment, when Pan Daoyu really wiped out trillions of true souls, the aura of calamity that filled the air was so strong that it frightened everyone.
The calamity generated on the battlefield of the Immortal Mountain is far incomparable to that here.
Almost instantly, the Pangu Banner in Zhang Qian's hand was promoted to the fifth level of innate realm.
Moreover, the majestic calamity aura allowed Pangu Banner to continue to improve, and it was not until it broke through the sixth level of innate calamity that the terrifying calamity aura weakened.
The changes in the calamity aroused the ideas of Jianzu Yaozu and others, and Zhang Qian simply showed up.
Seeing Zhang Qian appear holding a strange black flag, Pan Daoyu actually showed a strange smile. This smile was so strange that Zhang Qian's scalp went numb.
From the beginning to now, Pan Daoyu has been extremely calm, until Zhang Qian showed up, but showed a strange smile.
"You are finally here!"
There was a hint of excitement in Pan Daoyu's tone, which made Zhang Qian feel baffled.
"What does he mean?"
Just when Zhang Qian was on guard, Pan Daoyu glanced at Zhang Qian with disappointment and shook his head.
"What do you mean?"
Faced with Zhang Qian's inquiry, Pan Daoyu only said softly: "The time has not come yet, you will understand and understand all this in the future!"
Whoa!
As soon as he finished speaking, the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron in Pan Daoyu's hand fell over, and the fate left behind after the trillions of sword cultivators annihilated the true spirit poured out all its origins.
This is a huge amount in the trillions. Even if each sword cultivator has little luck, the total amount is a terrifying amount.
Zhang Qian's mind moved. Although he couldn't understand Pan Daoyu's incomprehensible words, his movements were not slow. At the moment when the abyss of luck poured out like the sea, the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth appeared, and he started to suck it up crazily.< /p>
"You are looking for death!"
Sword Ancestor and Demon Ancestor said almost in unison.
Zhang Qian didn't even look at the ugly Sword Ancestor and Demon Ancestor, and just used the black and yellow pagoda to absorb the power of luck.
Not to mention, the Ten Thousand Dao Ce of All Heavens appeared blatantly and started to operate mysteriously. The origins left by trillions of monks were swallowed up by All Heavens Ten Thousand Dao Ce and were immediately transformed into trillions of Taoist gods of rules.
The quality and power of these trillions of regular Taoist gods are much stronger than the regular Taoist gods transformed by the trillions of monks in the great world of stars.
Buzz!
Just when the Sword Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor angrily attacked Zhang Qian, the Xuanhuang Pagoda had already absorbed most of the power of luck, and suddenly it went one step further, reaching the mid-level realm of magical powers!
When magical powers are promoted to the realm of magical powers, there are no nine levels, only the early, middle and late stages.
After being promoted to the middle stage of the magical power of law, the defense power of the Xuanhuang Pagoda has increased again!