The next step is drawn out, and Pan Hao obviously has no reason to be lazy. A few months ago, a god statue had been invited to Rong County, but at that time, he was busy planning the affairs of Qingyu County, so he didn't pay attention to the past.

Now that the general affairs of Qingyun County have been decided, there is another group of subordinates to help. Now I can refocus my energies on developing believers and opening up new ground.

Pan Hao immediately divided a part of his will, and this will rose to the sky with this powerful divine power, and fled along the line of faith of the believers in Rongjun.

In Rongcheng, the main city of Rongjun hundreds of miles away, this city is tall and magnificent. Although it is not as touching as Qingyu City, it is blurry and beautiful. However, this city wall has also been continuously restored and rebuilt for thousands of years, and it has its own ancient charm in it.

In the county town of Rongcheng, the city god mansion, here is enshrined the city lord who laid the foundation for Rongcheng for thousands of years.

It is rumored that after his death, this county king became the city god, the ruler of the world where another dead man existed. But Pan Hao knew that all this was just their imagination. The Heavenly Dao of this world is incomplete, and there was no Shinto before Pan Hao came, no matter how high the merit is, he must return to heaven and earth after death.

Pan Hao looked at the endless flow of people in the temple, and there was sandalwood flowing. The statue of the god in the temple looms, looking mysterious and majestic. The power of faith of pilgrims and believers circulates in the idol and refines the idol, but there is no spirituality in the idol and cannot accept incense.

Pan Hao's will carried the divine power and burst into the body of the idol. Heaven and earth change, in the body of the statue of Pan Hao's will rejoice, this is because of the tempering of the power of countless beliefs for thousands of years, the material of this statue has already undergone a qualitative change. The texture of the statue is like nature, there is a light fragrance overflowing, and Pan Hao's divine power is not only circulating in the middle without the slightest consumption, but even faintly enhanced.

In Shinto, in fact, each idol is its own doppelganger, and the material used to shape the idol also determines whether the divine power of the idol is smooth and compatible in operation. For a new idol to fit with one's own divine power, it not only needs to be constantly tempered with one's divine power, but the most important thing is the refining of countless pious thoughts of believers.

The idol that has been refined by the thoughts of countless believers can be completed to fit the gods and contain the power of the gods. And the idol of the god of Rongjun County has undoubtedly done this. This idol is 100% capable of exerting its strength.

As soon as Pan Hao settled in the statue, countless threads of faith swarmed in, and the ownerless faith flowed into Pan Hao's will like a flood of waves. Pan Hao, who was far away in Qingyu County, suddenly shook his body, and tried his best to absorb this powerful power of faith. This is a torrent of faith, a belief that no one has carried for thousands of years, and it was inherited by Pan Hao at this moment.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The torrent rolled in, deafening, and Pan Hao's soul was firmly absorbed in the torrent. If the gods of the three-pinted red lotus were cultivated at this moment, the horror would have been wiped out and assimilated by the rolling torrent of faith.

Oh......

An earth-shattering dragon roar sounded, and in the torrent of faith, a black divine dragon pierced out in the rolling waves. The scales of this dragon are swarthy, glowing with a metallic texture, with sharp teeth and extremely fishy smells, and the two corners are overwhelming. The two horns were sharp and surrounded by black light, and there were four legs, each horn had five fingers, and the sharp and terrifying dragon claws revealed a cold light.

As soon as the black dragon came out, his blood-red and cold eyes stared at Pan Hao, and he pounced on Pan Hao. This is a black dragon produced by the distractions of believers for thousands of years, and the belief itself without the filter of the gods carries impurities. This impurity has been precipitated for thousands of years, and it has already given birth to a form.

Originally, these distractions were not enough, except for the impurities of these negative abilities. There is also a positive belief in truth, goodness and beauty that suppresses it, and can be easily worn away by the gods.

But now, these beliefs themselves do not belong to Pan Hao, and this situation is tantamount to plunder. So believing in these beliefs not only doesn't help, but even fosters the ability to distract from distractions.

Pan Hao's eyes were cold, and he knew that this was a backlash to seize faith, and it had already been recorded in the White Lotus True Solution, and he had already prepared to face this situation.

He is a god who has reached the third grade, and he has condensed into the god position of the county city god, and this seemingly vicious black dragon is still within the scope of his own coping. Unless this black dragon has also condensed the divine position, he can fight against himself, but in this world, except for himself and his subordinates, there are no gods at all.

"Humph!"

Pan Hao snorted coldly, but it was just a matter of effort. The divine soul emitted a brilliant red light in the void, and a magnificent and noble aura emanated. This aura was many times stronger than the breath of the river god and the city god of Dachang County, and the torrent of faith that had been rumbling became small at this moment.

This is the power of Shinto, which not only represents the faith of all peoples, but also the blessings of the Heavenly Dao and is favored by the Heavenly Dao. This belief power that has not been transformed into the power of the gods is not worth mentioning at all in front of Pan Hao.

Oh......

The high-pitched dragon roar rose high, and the black dragon was close at hand, it was the evil thought of all the people, and there was nothing to fear. A small and simple official seal in Pan Hao's hand suddenly rose, this official seal was simply carved and ornamented, but there was a mysterious atmosphere.

The official seal is engraved with several strange words, these words do not belong to any words in the world, like the dragon and phoenix rising, and like the dragon and turtle in the sea, and the white tiger roars arrogantly and beasts. This is the Shinto rune, the official seal of the blessings of the Heavenly Dao. Commanded by the heavens, on behalf of the will of the heavens, to manage all beings.

Rumble......

The brilliant and luxurious red light shot out in the official seal, and the small official seal became a grinding plate. smashed down the black dragon's dragon head, and suddenly the black dragon let out a wail, and the black hideous scales fell off. The inky black and smelly dragon's blood gushed out like a faucet that opened the floodgates.

"Evil obstacles, suffer death!" Pan Hao had no mercy for the black dragon formed by this evil thought. This black dragon is immortal, and he has no way to collect the faith of Rongjun Chenghuang.

The red light on the huge seal became more and more intense, and it smashed down the black dragon with ten thousand powers. The black dragon let out a burst of howls, and the scales all over his body were broken, and he was miserable.

Whew......

The black dragon's scarlet eyes were already filled with madness, and the foul dragon's mouth spat out, and a dark orb of evil and sin swirled in the void. A thick aura of darkness and fear was permeating, and there was even a black mist spreading out, and when it touched the golden light of Shinto, it was like water and oil, incompatible. The black fog was tumbling and melting, and Ziz's voice was clearly audible.

Pan Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became more and more cold, he didn't expect that this black dragon actually condensed distracting thoughts into a dragon ball, and the evil aura on this dragon ball was extremely strong.

Even if a mortal touches even a trace of these breaths, he will immediately turn into a mad demon and die of festering all over his body. Even if it is inhaled by a qi practitioner, it will cause demons in the heart, and if it is not solved in time, it will only end up with death.