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Chapter 334: The Holy Hand of Death

"What kind of skill is this?"

This volume is a precious golden book, which is extremely difficult to damage. There are not many words on it. The few scattered words are very short, such as "Magpie Bridge", "Xuanyin", "Shendu" and other words, whose meaning is unclear.

Pangong Tso's eyes fell on the picture on the first page of the Golden Book. The picture showed a splendid heaven, resplendent in gold and jade. It was the light emanating from the heaven in this picture that reflected the golden light in the whole court just now.

Although it is a painting, this painting is so real, as if there is a heaven hidden in the book.

In front of the heaven is a broken bridge, and a god-like figure stands at the end of the broken bridge.

Pangongcuo was slightly startled. This scene looked familiar. He then looked around the picture and saw the sun, moon and five rays. He was finally sure: "This is Shenqiao Shenzang! This god-like figure should be Yuan

God! What’s the purpose of this picture on this golden scroll? Isn’t the sacred bridge in Wuyou Township complete? Why is this picture still broken?”

In addition to this picture, there are other pictures. These pictures respectively draw different lines of exercise, the way the vitality moves in the spiritual body, how to control the five qi in the Five-Yao Divine Treasure, how to determine the Liuhe to stabilize the heaven and the earth, and how to connect them in series.

Seven stars, how the soul and vitality integrate to consolidate the soul, how to connect life and death to see the netherworld.

When the eighth picture arrived, it was Shenqiao Shenzang again. Pangongcuo's heart suddenly beat violently for a few times. He saw the foreshadowing of the previous seven pictures. By the eighth picture, his vitality had undergone a wonderful transformation. Many vitalities were like

Pulled by an inexplicable force, it spreads forward along the broken bridge like a magpie.

"Magpie Bridge!"

Pangongcuo's heart was pounding. This is the method of practicing Magpie Bridge. The Magpie Bridge Technique recorded in this golden book treasure scroll. By practicing this technique, you can reconnect the broken bridge!

He hurriedly turned to the next page and saw that the spirit in the painting had reached the end of the Magpie Bridge, but there was still an insurmountable distance from the heaven ahead.

At this time, the path of the vitality energy's performance changed wonderfully, and there was an inexplicable interaction with the heaven. The vitality was pulled towards the direction of the heaven, and a bridge in the heaven was slowly formed.

"Xuan Yin Jue!"

Pangongcuo was so excited that stars appeared in his eyes. He quickly tried his best to calm down and continued to read the next page.

This page is the last page of the Golden Book. What is drawn on it is the Divine Crossing Technique. If you activate this technique, you can fly across the soul from one end of the Divine Bridge to the other end of the bridge, and then step into the other side.

A profound realm!

"How was such a complicated technique created?"

Pangongcuo suppressed the urge to cheer. The method recorded in the golden book was too complicated. If it were him, he would not be able to think of such a complex and ingenious method to connect the sacred bridge. However, the people of Wuyou Township actually used it to connect the sacred bridge.

The creation of this technique is truly incredible!

"A golden book and precious scroll is better than all my accumulation in my previous life! So what if the boy named Qin took away part of my wealth in my previous life? With this golden book and precious scroll, I can break through the realm of Shenqiao and become a god!"

Pangongcuo stood up and felt dizzy. He knew that his mind was so excited that his heart was also shocked by this great good news. Even though he was an old monster who had lived for ten thousand years, he was also overwhelmed by this great joy.

It is difficult for the mind to stabilize the mind.

"As long as I cultivate to the realm of Shenqiao and open the Shenqiao Divine Treasure, becoming a god is no problem! I need to improve my cultivation quickly!"

At this time, the sorcerer outside the Golden Palace came to report: "My lord, the front line is tight. The Khan of Kuandi sent a message saying that Yankang's Imperial Master has arrived at the front line. In the past two days, another man named Tianmo Cult Master, who has great swordsmanship, has arrived.

God showed his hand, and his sword was as bright as the sea, controlling the battlefield hundreds of miles in radius."

Pangongcuo was surprised and laughed: "Are you crazy? The leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult is the little devil named Qin. How can he have such great ability? The sword light can control hundreds of miles? Even I didn't have this method in my previous life! Yan

Imperial Master Kang may not have this method, not to mention Imperial Master Yankang is still injured. He is talking nonsense, he is really talking nonsense."

Wu Zun said: "What Khan Luudi means is that I ask you to mobilize the masters of the Golden Palace to help."

Pangongcuo was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "This kid is too timid. I have sent an order to the grassland to ask hundreds of khans to help him. There are hundreds of tribes and hundreds of khans in the grassland.

I helped him in the past. The cultivation strength of these khans is not weak. In addition, Langjuxu Kingdom is also attacking Hantieguan in the north and distracting Yankang's troops. He actually wants to borrow the power of my Golden Palace."

The sorcerer hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, how should Lulu Khan respond? The sword he said was as bright as the sea does not seem to be a lie."

Pangongcuo stood up, walked back and forth, and said: "The sword is as bright as the sea, the sword is as bright as the sea... I have seen this kind of sword technique before! Haha, it seems that that person has arrived. The old emperor was not very restless before he died.

Divide."

Wu Zun shuddered: "Old Emperor?"

"If the old emperor comes forward, it will be much easier to handle."

Pangongcuo said with a smile: "This is the opportunity for my Golden Palace to show its face. You go to the Western Sacred Mountain, offer incense and invite people from God to come and tell them that the old emperor has walked out of the Great Ruins. I will take the power of the Golden Palace with me."

Those who want to take the first step will go to the border to help."

The face of the witch master changed greatly, and he lost his voice and said: "My lord, think twice! The old emperor is here, and if his swordsmanship is superb, I'm afraid our Golden Palace..."

Pangongcuo said leisurely: "Our Golden Palace is a holy land after all, how can we be afraid of this old immortal? Now the national teacher has been abolished, Emperor Yanfeng has also been abolished, Taoist Tathagata is old and decrepit, and there are no Taoist gates or Daleiyin Temple.

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, Mr. Qin, is only as old as a pea-sized boy and is useless. He deserves to be exterminated and destroy the country."

The witch master was slightly startled and said hurriedly: "My lord, Yankang country cannot underestimate you."

Pangongcuo hid the golden book and treasure scroll close to his body, walked out, and said with a smile: "You think highly of them. Our Golden Palace is not easy to mess with. There are more than ten masters at the leader level, plus the grassland Khan

If you are over a hundred, you are not afraid of Yankang. In fact, the fate of Yankang has been doomed as soon as the Old Man Emperor appears, and God is happy to help us destroy Yankang. This time, the Old Man Emperor has made a big mistake!"

He laughed heartily, walked out of the temple, summoned all the powerful men in the realm of heaven and humans, as well as those in the realm of life and death, and the divine bridge in the Golden Palace, and marched towards the border.

The witch master did not dare to hesitate and immediately set off for the West.

This time Pangong Tso brought all masters, beings who had cultivated their souls. They rode on the treasure ship. The Witch King, who had the realm of gods and humans, transformed into bird wings. He vibrated his wings and dragged the treasure ship to fly with lightning speed.

Even so, it took five or six days to reach the border.

Behind the border, herds of sheep and cattle filled the mountains and plains. Khans from all over the grasslands brought their own troops and horses to kill cattle and sheep for meat.

Yankang was weak, and in line with the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Pangongcuo personally ordered all the grassland tribes to unite and attack Yankang with Lun Khan as the leader. At the same time, he contacted Langjuxu's country, invaded from the north, and captured

The territory of Yankang was equally divided between the two states.

The grassland army was blocked at Qingmen Pass. More and more soldiers and horses were dispatched by both sides, and more and more masters were dispatched. Reinforcements from Qingmen Pass also rushed to the battlefield in a steady stream, bringing the battle to a stalemate.

When Qin Mu and others arrived, it was a critical period for the two sides to compete for the Duck Tongue Zone. As a result, the village chief calmed down the battle with a sword move.

After hearing that Pangong Tso led the powerful men from the Golden Palace to arrive, Lulu Khan quickly led many khans from the grassland to greet him in person. Although Pangong Tso was his son in name, his true identity was the Great Master.

Although he was sad, he was more happy.

After Pangong Tso was seized and possessed by the great master, the Golden Palace's attitude towards him became much better and began to fully support him in becoming the overlord of the grassland.

"Greetings to your Majesty!" Lulu Khan led the crowd to pay homage and shouted.

Pangongcuo hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said with a smile: "You are my father in this life, so there is no need to be polite. I already know what you said about the sword being like a vast ocean, and I am here to make you feel at ease."

"

Kuandi Khan bowed and stood, thinking of the overwhelming sword light like a vast ocean, he couldn't help but shudder, and said: "The Demon Cult Master has extraordinary abilities and invincible swordsmanship. He is in Qingmen Pass, which is enough to make it difficult for our grassland elites to advance even an inch."

!Your Majesty..."

"Master of the Demonic Cult?"

Pangongcuo laughed loudly and stamped his feet repeatedly before he stopped laughing and said: "The Demon Leader is just a sixteen-year-old kid! His ability is very shallow. How can He be worthy of your attention? You

Don't worry about him, since he is on the opposite side, I will go and meet him for a while to make you feel at ease."

Lulu Khan breathed a sigh of relief: "If we can get the help of the Great Lord and the Witch Kings, we will definitely win the battle and pacify the Middle Kingdom!"

Pangongcuo led the crowd into the pass, and then the city gate in front of the pass was opened wide. He led the crowd out of the pass and walked towards the duck tongue area. When they arrived at the center of the two passes, Pangongcuo ordered people to shout: "Qin Mu, the leader of the Demonic Cult, the great master

I have come to talk to you, but do you dare to leave the city?"

The speaker was a leader-level Witch King, with a loud voice that spread throughout Qingmen Pass.

Qin Mu was refining the Divine Sky Ring with others. When he heard this voice, he was surprised and said: "How dare Pangongcuo show up? As long as he is killed, his soul-worshiping witchcraft will be unparalleled! It's a pity that Grandpa Tu is not here.

Otherwise, I would be happy to kill him."

Yankang's Imperial Master had already arrived at Qin Mu's side, along with the lame man, the village chief, and many generals from Yankang's army. Qin Mu took out the picture of Pangong Tso's soul worship that he had drawn, and the god and demon were lifelike.

"I've never seen it before." The village chief shook his head.

The lame man also shook his head, and the generals in the army also shook their heads and said: "This god and demon is weird, I have never seen anything like it."

Qin Mu looked at Yankang Imperial Master, who looked thoughtful and said: "When my wife and I were invited to Xiaoyujing, we saw a similar sculpture of gods and demons in Xiaoyujing, but we didn't ask about it in detail."

There was another shouting outside.

Qin Mu put away the painting, stood up and said with a smile: "Kill Pangong Tso, and there will be no need to go to Xiaoyujing! Grandpa village chief, you go too, and kill him if you disagree!"

The village chief shook his head: "I am the Human Emperor, and I cannot interfere in worldly battles, otherwise no one will listen to the Human Emperor."

"Then what is the use of this Human Emperor Seal?"

Qin Mu wished he could throw away the Human Emperor Seal. This thing was really useless and had so many restrictions. If he just threw it away, the village chief would be sad. In addition, he had not defeated the village chief in the same realm so far, so he could only keep it as promised.

"This beast like Pangongcuo dares to steal my Qin family's things and show off in front of me. Isn't he singing and dancing on the graves of his ancestors?"

Qin Mu felt sulky and said viciously: "Grandpa Cripple, come with me! Steal him and ruin the whole family!"

The cripple's eyes lit up and he chuckled: "Let's go and see who is the master thief!"


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