Chapter 1804 Broken Books Raise an Ax to Control the World

Chapter 1804 Broken Books Raise an Ax to Control the World

In the distance, Mo Junrong heard Shadow Crow's angry questioning, and also saw the figure approaching rapidly with strong power of heaven and earth.

But he just glanced at it, didn't pay much attention, and still lowered his head to fiddle with the nail-headed book that suddenly couldn't be opened.

The mere Shadow Crow, the owner of the Black Shadow Valley, is not much different from an ant in his eyes. The power of heaven and earth in the entire nearby space was locked by the Destiny Axe. If the traditional supreme such as Shadow Crow broke in, it was equivalent to throwing himself into a trap.

Sure enough, when the shadow crow got close to Mo Junrong within 800 feet, the black and green light permeated on his body suddenly dimmed.

Gao Fei's figure also shook violently, like a kite with a broken string, falling down unstoppably.

"Damn it!" Shadow Crow gasped, and the anger on his face instantly showed a bit of panic. He has come into contact with this kind of situation before, it is the phenomenon that the power of heaven and earth is imprisoned and locked up.

The source of the phenomenon is the Destiny Ax controlled by Mo Junrong. The monster named General Chen in the Destiny Palace used this magic weapon to lock the power of heaven and earth in the entire Yunxiu Continent.

Perhaps Mo Junrong would not use a large formation to amplify the power of the magic soldiers and suppress the entire Yunxiu Continent like General Chen did.

But Mo Junrong can use it anytime and anywhere, using the special effect of the Destiny Ax to control the power of heaven and earth within a certain range.

In this case, it is even more difficult to deal with. This is equivalent to Mo Junrong forming a world of hundreds of feet around his body. He is completely invincible in that unique world and space.

But who is the Shadow Crow? He is the owner of the Black Shadow Valley. After many years of struggling on the Yunxiu Continent, there are still ways to deal with it.

I saw Shadow Crow wrapped the Rotten Soul Chain back into his belt, took out a scroll from the skirt and shook it in the wind, and clapped the spell patterns depicted on the scroll with high fives.

Each spell pattern captured in the shot burst in turn, spreading out clouds of white smoke. Among the white smoke, fist-sized black spheres fell one by one, and their shape was exactly the most common hidden weapon in the Moying Valley.

It turns out that Moyinggu has found a unique method, sealing the hidden weapons in the spells, and arranging the spells on the scrolls in sequence.

Looking at the entire Yunxiu Continent, this storage method is also an extremely secret technique, and it can be regarded as a priceless treasure. It's a pity that the spell scroll storage method can only store some small objects, and the structure of the objects must be simple enough.

When the contents of the spell are taken out, the spell pattern will be shattered and the scroll will fall apart. White smoke from the explosion drifted across, and Shadow Crow destroyed the scroll in the blink of an eye, and took out forty-eight fire bombs.

These fire bombs,

It is the only hidden weapon left on his body, and it will be gone when it is used up. But at this moment, he would not be stingy, clapped his palms together, and knocked out sparks with a special ring.

Raising his hand, he pushed out a wave of air, swept the forty-eight fire bombs with sparks, and blew towards Mo Junrong while lighting the fuse.

Forty-eight fire and thunder bombs drew blue smoke in the air, as long as they could get close to Mo Junrong's side, the huge explosion power would definitely cause trouble to the devil.

When Mo Junrong heard the sizzling sound of the fuse being ignited, the corners of Mo Junrong's mouth twitched twice, showing anger. Shadow Crow actually attacked in this way, did he think that he was pinched by mud, and that a few fire and mine bombs would be able to injure him?

"Get out!" With a loud shout, Mo Junrong clenched his left hand tightly, and the golden-red power of heaven and earth burst out at each fingertip.

Powerful power emerged from it, and the first thing I touched was the old nail-headed book. Kaka, Kaka, there was an unpleasant cracking sound between the pages.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of the clay pot being smashed inside the nail-headed book, and a large cloud of black smoke exploded from it. The pages of the book and the thin red thread used for binding were instantly torn apart by the black smoke of the explosion, turning into powdery fragments and flying in all directions.

In the black smoke that exploded, the air and some kind of force were entangled with each other, continuously sending out ear-piercing screams. It was as if there were countless evil spirits hiding in it, howling wildly, pouring out their deep-seated hatred.