Chapter 337: Polar road

On the Danfeng Mountain outside the Baodan illusion, all the forces from the whole Tianwu Shenzhou are sitting quietly here, and the eyes are swept from the dilapidated three-legged tripod from time to time. The look on the face is different. Obviously All have their own calculations.
Judging from the actions of Fang Danqing, the other party obviously has been planning for many years, in order to enter the Baodan illusion territory in this two battles, thus winning the town Xianding!
Even from the moment, even before the shots of the people of Xuan Yuezong, it is very likely that Dan Lingzong planned for a long time, the purpose is to provoke a war between the two.
"Zhen Xian Ding is the Xian Ding that has been handed down from the ancient Zongmen. Although it is precious and precious, it is only a great thing. Fang Danqing tried his best to conquer the town of Xian Ding. Is there any other attempt?"
In front of the Xiao family, they screamed and said, looking at the master of the furnace, a flash of doubt on his face.
After hearing the words of sternness, the forces of the parties sitting around the disk also looked at each other and looked at the master of the furnace. They wanted to know more about the inside of the town.
For the minds of all, the master of the furnace can not see, the old eyes swept over the crowd, and finally stayed on the three-legged tripod.
"Yu Daoyou said well, although Zhen Xian Ding is Xian Ding, it can make Fang Danqing really crazy, but it is still the ancient ancestral gate of the town of Xian Ding." The face of the master of the furnace is reminiscent of the color. Said slowly.
Many of the monks around the "Ancient Zongmen?" were brows, and their faces were more puzzled.
Although the ancient Zongmen has a long history and a huge force, but it has reached a long-term decline, it has not continued, so Tianwu Shenzhou will have a balance of four tribes.
"The ancient ancestral gates have already been annihilated, as the high-ranking ruins of the Wushen prefecture today, even if it is related to the town of Xian Ding and the ancient ancestral gate, the status of the lord of Fang Danqing should not be So crazy, it’s right..."
Han Shiqi's side, a purple robe of Han Bo brows, his position in the Han family is extraordinary, naturally more than ordinary people know, can not help but shake his head.
"Unless... this town of Xian Ding is from the sect of the sect!"
The elder of Lu Tianzong’s eyes was condensed, as if he had thought of something, Shen Shen said.
His voice fell, and the rest of the surrounding forces were full of doubts. Only the four tribes, those who had become the leader of Yuan Tianjing, changed their faces and looked nervously. The celestial master looked and wanted to know the answer.
"Tianji Zong's deductive magic, it really deserved the name. Yes, this town Xian Ding is indeed passed down by the sect of the sect of the sect." Under the gaze of everyone, the master of the furnace slowly nodded.
"It’s really a road to Danzong..."
After receiving the reply from the master of the furnace, the monks of Yuantianjing all had a shocked look on their faces. When they looked at the dilapidated tripod again, they showed unprecedented light.

What exactly is the sect of Dandao? How could it be so horrible?

"I don't know, it should be a sect."
"Looking at the appearance of the elders, I am afraid it is very bad..."
Seeing that the faces of Philip and others have suddenly changed, the other forces on the Danfeng Mountain are all whispering in doubt. Even the Taoist sacred women in the four tribes have a doubtful look on their faces, obviously even They have never heard of the Taoist Danzong.
"In ancient times, there were four huge ancestral gates in the entire dusty star. They dominated the four continents and became the ancestral temple. In these four sects, they were led by the sect of the sect..."
Like knowing the doubts of the hearts of the people, Lu Fang whispered that when the sound fell into the ears of everyone, suddenly it was awkward.
"The head of the four ancient ancestral gates? Is this the sect of Danzong so terrible?!"
But when everyone was noisy, the master of the furnace, shook his head slightly, and explained:

The polar road Danzong has existed since ancient times, but it is not an ancient ancestral gate, because even now, it still exists!

Although the voice of Master Tianzhu is light, but when it falls into the ears of everyone, it is like a thunder bomb, which makes the whole mountaintop suddenly fall into a dead silence. Even the leaders of the various leaders have an incredible look on their faces. .

The polar road Danzong has dissipated in Tianwu Shenzhou, but its true Zongmen is in the depths of the Xinghe River. Even the four ancient ancient Zongmen’s polar road, Danzong, is only a branch of it.
The master’s voice was a meal, and then he continued.
"So, even the sacred sect of Tianwu Shenzhou has ceased to exist, but there are rumors that the town of Xian Ding contains the method of connecting with the sect of the sacred Taoist sect in the depths of the stars. As long as it is obtained, it may become a polar road. Dan Zong’s disciple, if I guessed it right, Fang Danqing should be for this...

The gaze master's gaze looked at the dilapidated three-legged tripod, and his face showed a complex look, and the voice slowly said.
"Can you become a disciple of the sect of Dandao?!"
The faces of many monks around have changed, and there was a roar in my mind. It is only the branch of a vein that can become the head of the four ancient ancestral gates on the dusty star. If it is the sacred Taoist sect in the depths of the Milky Way, how terrible it should be.
At this point, it is said that the ordinary monks, even the various sects of the Tao, also showed a fiery look in their eyes. Only Zhao Muxue's frown was crumpled, and his eyes were more intensely worried.
"Zhen Xian Ding is the heavy weapon on Tianwu Shenzhou. This matter is related to me and everyone. When the illusion is opened, Fang Danqing must be killed on the spot and retrieved from Xian Ding!" Said directly.
His voice was immediately echoed by the people around him. For a time, the entire mountaintop was full of wind and clouds.
Just as everyone was rushing to the palm of their hand, Danfeng Mountain suddenly trembled, and between the ground and the mountain, a dazzling light suddenly emerged, condensing into a light door, appearing on the top of the mountain.
"He is coming out!"
The sound of excitement suddenly attracted the attention of the people. When the eyes of the people looked at them, a thin young man wearing a black robe slowly walked out of the light door.
He is Luo Yang!
Luo Yang’s gaze swept across the crowd. When he saw the doubtful look on the faces of everyone, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he understood something, but he did not speak, but walked silently back to the direction of Xuan Yuezong.
After Luoyang, many famous masters of Xuan Yuezong and Dan Lingzong also came out from Guangmen. When the light door was closed, they did not see Fang Danqing’s figure. The faces of the various leaders were all It is getting harder to look.