Chapter 220: The Divine Fighting Faction

To the east of Anding County, the endless mountains are like giant beasts lying around, reckless and ancient. In the mountains, there are hundreds of Tibetan tribes of all sizes, which are extremely mysterious.

At this time, the mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles underwent drastic changes, and I saw that between heaven and earth, golden pillars of light rose to the sky, like the pillars of optimus, and these hundreds of pillars of light revealed endless majesty and divine aura. Suddenly, these hundreds of pillars of light suddenly spread out and stretched out in all directions.

It was as if a canopy of heaven was slowly spreading, enveloping the entire mountain range.

Pan Hao broke through the void and came slowly. At this time, the golden Shinto aura had enveloped the entire mountain range. Such a large formation had already attracted the attention of monks within a radius of thousands of miles.

"What a great power of heaven and earth to shake!"

"The nature of this power seems familiar!"

......

Soon rainbow light streaked through the void and landed near the mountain range. But when everyone came over, this vast Shinto aura suddenly contracted, and finally contained it back into hundreds of statues.

But in Pan Hao's Purple Mansion, there was a big tremor, and the golden lotus flowers in the Purple Mansion with a radius of eighteen zhang wide bloomed in the void, and a god in the void fell.

Above: The position of the mountain god of the Wolong Mountains!

"It's!"

Pan Hao looked at the god position in front of him, as if he had a big realization, it turned out that the ancient mountain range was called the Wolong Mountain Range. Without the hindrance of the big tribes, Helian Hu's recovery is also accelerating, and it is all completed today. There will be such changes in the mountains, but what Pan Hao never expected was that heaven and earth would actually bestow the god of the mountain god.

"It's gone! I remembered, just now this power is like the breath of a magic weapon of willingness!"

More than a dozen monks came with magic weapons, and when they saw the sudden disappearance of their divine power, they couldn't help but wonder. But suddenly, an old man with short stature and silver hair stroked his beard, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he spat out and made his debut.

"Plausible!"

Another monk dressed as a scholar frowned. The power of Shinto that appeared just in time flashed through his mind.

"Could it be that the magic weapon was born?"

Others were equally struck by the possibility of this possibility.

"It must be so!"

"Let's go!"

Several monks suddenly became excited, the magic weapon of wishing power has always been precious, even if they don't use it, it will be a large amount of spirit stones to sell on the hanging island.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a golden rainbow light rushed out from the Wolong Mountain Range, this was a tall figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and elegant Confucian man.

"This power?"

"He's cultivating his will!"

More than a dozen monks couldn't help but talk when they saw this man stepping in the void, especially the brilliant golden light on his body.

"Fellow Daoists, please! The change in momentum has disturbed all fellow Daoists!"

This man's eyes were full of light, and with the strength of Peng Bai in his body, it seemed that he had just broken through, and it was difficult to restrain him, not like a fraud.

"I see, I don't know which sect you are, this breakthrough momentum is really amazing!"

At this time, a burly man. The loyal Han smiled at Pan Hao.

"Looking at the nature of Xiaoyou's true qi, it reminds Lao Dao of the Daxi Dynasty's Shenda faction! But the Shenda faction is not more than a million miles away from the land of the Great Song Dynasty, what?"

The old man with bright eyebrows looked at Pan Hao carefully, and couldn't help but wonder.

"God's Hit Pie?"

Pan Hao's heart moved. In ancient times, there was still a sect's cultivation power? Isn't this kind of cultivation secret method already lost? Pan Hao was puzzled in his heart, but he shook his head with a light smile on his face.

"Hmm!"

The old man bowed his head and saw that Pan Hao did not want to see more. I don't care too much either. Since it's not a treasure, there's no need to dig deeper!

A moment later, more than a dozen monk figures gestured towards Pan Hao. All turned into rainbow light and disappeared. Pan Hao frowned and thought of the god faction that the old man said, and with a slight lift of his palm, a piece of crystal jade appeared in his hand. Pan Hao's divine sense rummaged through the vast knowledge of the Jade Jian to find the information of the Daxi Dynasty.

was finally found by Pan Hao with the information of the Divine Fighting Sect, but it was only a few short sentences: Divine Fighting Faction, practicing ancient methods, willing to transform the gods, and the mystical Taoism, but it is difficult to become a great way!

Pan Hao couldn't help but stiffen his face, this was too simple. I think it's just a small sect of the Divine Fighting Sect, and it's okay to be qualified to incorporate too much information into this monk's world.

Pan Hao shook his head, and no longer paid attention! Then Pan Hao took out a jade talisman, the three-year appointment with the sword elder of the Pure Yang Sect was about to arrive, and the transaction jointly held by several major sects must be like a cloud, and all kinds of rare treasures are endless.

"That's it!"

Pan Hao's body was shocked, and he saw a young man who was eight points similar to Pan Hao stepping out of Pan Hao's body. This man was carrying a halberd, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and between opening and closing, there was a fine light pouring out, like an unsheathed sword, and the edge was exposed.

But Pan Hao frowned, this was far from enough. This doppelganger is a clone bred in the three thousand mantras of the gods, although it is stronger than the incarnation of thoughts, but it is only worthy of the seven-layer combat power of the deity, plus without the help of the power of heaven and earth, I am afraid it will be very difficult for the real people in the early stage of the Jindan.

Thinking of this, Pan Hao flicked his fingers, and a golden light rushed into the doppelganger's body. Suddenly, the momentum of the entire clone changed, and the momentum on the body became even more fierce, as if it was a peerless edge, but it slowly converged and was gradually included in the body. The temperament of this doppelganger changed dramatically in an instant, becoming thick and indifferent. The aggressive edge on his body has completely converged.

Then the clone nodded indifferently to Pan Hao, and took one step at a time, the divine lotus under his feet bloomed and disappeared, and the clone disappeared into the air.

The golden light that bounced into the doppelganger just now was a projection of the god of the city god of the nine counties of the state, so that the doppelganger could use the power of the gods, although it was not as good as the deity, but at least it was enough to compete with the Jindan real person.

In the meantime, Pan Hao will no longer stay. Just when Pan Hao wanted to escape back to Qingyu County. The book of life and death in Pan Hao's body shook slightly, suggesting that Pan Hao had changed.

This is a message from Chenghuang under the jurisdiction of Fufeng County, which is close to Liangzhou, and I saw that it was written on a blank page of the book of life and death: "My lord, the sleepy dragon has come out!"

"Finally out?"

Pan Hao's heart moved, looking to the west. More than ten days ago, there was news that Liu Hong, the governor of Jingzhou, was killed by Yu Yuan, and the king of Liang, who wanted to come to Liangzhou, wanted to take this opportunity to seize Jingzhou and break free from the predicament of the previous Liang kings. The successive dynasties of Liangzhou were known as the trapped dragons, and the kings of Liang did not want to forge ahead once they ascended the throne.

When the king who also has ambitions is unwilling and wants to trap the dragon out, this sleepy dragon can only make a drum, and the momentum is like a rainbow rushing out of Liangzhou. Otherwise, once it is knocked back, it will be powerless to return to the sky from now on, and the dragon qi will stick to it and not leave Liangzhou.

"Sleepy Dragon Out?"

Yiyang Palace was solemn and majestic, and a young man with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like a cold star raised his head at the same time, and walked out of the main hall. (To be continued......)