On the 15th day of another month, many people from the Sandland rushed to the city of Shengyang to worship the gods.

Ling Xiao simply put Sha Hu away this time and didn't let him appear.

Bijing Shahu's strength seems not bad, but when it comes to the key, I'm afraid it will become a burden.

Ling Xiao keeps him, that is because he still has the use value temporarily.

Now that Ling Xiao has learned the local language here, she can understand these people's words. She doesn't need Shahu as a translator.

People here are just communicating with each other about when they came to worship God and what good luck they got from God.

These people are obviously brainwashed, and every word is full of reverence for Shengyang and Shengyin.

Ling Xiao doesn't bother to pay attention to these people. He quietly follows the instructions on the map and starts to shuttle between the castles.

He found that these castles were surrounded by strong ripples. It was obvious that these ripples kept these castles from being destroyed by wind and sand for 200000 years.

Ling Xiao can guess that these patterns are at least above the Ninth level, otherwise they can't be protected for such a long time, or maybe some people in Shengyin sect later arranged new patterns.

Ling Xiao turns around here, but doesn't find anything unusual. She feels that she is locked by others.

Just when Ling Xiao plans to give up and leave, strange scenes pass through his eyes.

He looked at the castle in front of him. The wall was hollow, as if there was an entrance to the ground.

Ling Xiao doubts whether he is hallucinating. He shakes his head and looks at it. He finds that the arm wall of the castle still exists, and the pattern fluctuation is still very strong.

Just as Ling Xiao was about to turn around and leave, he turned around again and murmured, "no, there must be something strange!".

Then, his eyes gathered again, and green eye pupil began to exert its power.

Sure enough, he saw the scene again. The walls of the castle were unreal. There used to be an entrance, which should be directly into the basement.

"This... This is... Isn't this all a mirage?" Ling Xiao showed the color of moving.

Then he looked at the castles in all directions and found that they had already been destroyed. The spirit trees, the spirit grass and the spirit flowers were all withered trunks and withered grass

This is a very desolate scene, where there is a little bit of scenery feeling here.

Those people in the desert are also on the road of dilapidation. What they pay homage to are not holy statues, but dilapidated tables and stone statues.

"Mom, it's really a mirage. It's so terrible!" Ling laughs and swallows, feeling that it's too weird.

He knew that in ancient times, there were some extraordinary masters who could set up illusions, trap people to death, and turn dead things into living things

All kinds of illusions can't be prevented.

Ling Xiao has been on the road for many years. In addition to being bewildered by magic demons when he was in the psychedelic Valley, he really came into contact with the existence of fantasy for the first time.

Fortunately, he once killed the magic demon and refined his demon crystal, which changed his eyes and made him see through the existence of all illusions. Otherwise, he would not have found the secret here.

"It's you who are a blasphemous sinner again, but you haven't been chased by the saints. Come on, catch this blasphemous sinner with me." a guard here, Emperor Xuan, recognized Ling Xiao in a daze. With a cry of surprise, he rushed towards Ling Xiao, turning his palms into claws, trying to catch Ling Xiao.

At the same time, the guards around also swept in this direction.

Lingxiao helpless, Fengshen legs suddenly appear, the Xuandi kicked out.

When he was ready to run away again, more than ten strands of Emperor Xuan had already flown to his head and surrounded his way.

Not only that, the believers around also looked at Ling Xiao at the same time.

From their eyes, Ling Xiao saw a thick frightening light.

"Damn, there's no need to do that!" Ling Xiao called out and immediately withdrew.

Just at this time, the more than ten Xuandi together, a different attribute energy intertwined together, forming a Skynet general toward Lingxiao capture in the past.

Hundreds of meters of Skynet will cover this space, even the mosquito wings are difficult to fly.

So many Xuandi join hands to create the attribute Skynet, even the general peak Xuandi or semi saint are difficult to escape.Ling Xiao dare not hold big, Golden Dragon gun appeared in the hand, toward that day the net blew up.

Boom boom!

A peerless real dragon directly tore open the sky net and let him escape from there.

However, when Ling Xiao was about to run away, a figure suddenly appeared on his face.

"Holy one Ling Xiao failed to catch each other's breath, it is obvious that other people's strength does not know how much stronger than him.

This man is at least the cultivation above the middle level saints.

"Give up your hand, or you'll die for me!" Said the middle saint with Great indifference.

"Well, it depends on whether you have the ability." Ling laughs and hums coldly. All his strength blooms out in an instant. The fighting spirit of the Dragon immediately envelops his whole body, and he looks like a half dragon.

At the same time, the fierce man also immediately appeared in Ling Xiao with his real body.

Ling Xiao and Meng Nan opened their mouths and roared at the same time.

Roar!

Two different sound waves at the same time towards the middle level saints in the past.

Both of them are Tianbin's magical powers, which are extremely powerful. All the surrounding air is shocked into a vacuum, and the believers below are holding their ears and screaming.

Ling Xiao and the lion tiger roared at the same time, and the sound waves were extremely terrible. Even the ordinary low-level saints would be seriously injured,

The middle level Saint did not expect that the young man's power was so strong, and the distance between him and them was so close that he was greatly impacted.

He just felt the blood churning endlessly, his body backward rapidly, and one side of the space force isolated the sound wave in front of him.

Ling Xiao doesn't dare to compete with the middle level saint. He has no dragon scale armor defense of the old dragon king. Although his body can resist the attack of the other side, it can't stop the imprisonment of others.

He had Zhentian drum in his hand, and all his strength gathered on his palm and heavily patted on the drum face.

Dong!

An ancient giant appeared in Lingxiao's sky, holding a giant drum, and sounded like a bugle on the battlefield, which aroused the morale of the battlefield soldiers.

The middle level Saint had blocked his ear sense to avoid being attacked again by the sound wave.

But he was wrong!

The drum sound was totally different from the general sound attack, and the power went directly into his body, shaking his internal organs to burst.

His seven holes instantly spilled blood, and all his strength quickly suppressed the injury of his inner body. At the same time, he wanted to escape here as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, the second drum started again.

Bang!

With a reluctant look, he finally couldn't stand the whole body explosion.

There was a blood paddle in the air, and the smell of the stench filled the air.

When people below saw this scene, they all opened their mouths wide and their faces were frightened.

That's a saint. He's the most powerful man in town. He was killed in a few rounds. It's really shocking.

"Actually killed the saint, this damned sinner, let's go up together, kill him, revenge for the saint, and give the saint a pure brightness," one Xuandi exclaimed.

As his voice fell, all the believers cried together, "kill him, take revenge for the saints, and give the saints a pure brightness.".

Then, tens of thousands of people gathered their strength and attacked Ling Xiao and liger in the sky.

The vast and majestic power was bombed out in an instant, and the whole world was shaking.

"It's making a beehive!" Ling Xiao screamed, did not dare to hesitate, sitting on the lion and tiger beast immediately fled, fast as lightning.

Among those believers, there are many masters who are not afraid of life and death.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of Xuandi, the number was too frightening.

Such a force is no worse than any Sanpin sect in Zhongyu.

What's more, what we see now is only the tip of the iceberg. Who knows how many Xuandi and saints there are in this sand field.

Ling Xiao had no reason to think that the holy Yin sect was really a branch of the holy Yang sect in those years?

Otherwise, how could there be so many strong people.

Ling Xiao ran away quickly, and those people couldn't catch up with him.Ling Xiao has already known that Shengyang religion has already become a ruin, and what those people believe in is just an illusion.

However, he found that there was a basement where he had to go back to study. Maybe that was where the secret of Shengyang religion was.

The next day, Ling Xiao sneaked back to the site of Shengyang religion.

It was found that the believers had disappeared, and only a lot of saints were patrolling around.

These people are just the strength of the emperor or the emperor, and the estimation of the Xuandi rank is in it.

Ling Xiao quietly toward a group of people under a high-level spirit curse, to control them, and then ordered them to come towards him.

Then, he took advantage of the absence of other patrols, immediately knocked out a man who was similar to his figure, and changed his clothes to himself.

Ling Xiao finished all this and was not found by others.

He joined the team and began to patrol around here.

Ling Xiao gathered green eyes again to see through all the illusions here and found that the scene she saw yesterday was real.

The castle here has long been dilapidated, and all the trees and plants around it have already withered.

Where there is a bit of scenery atmosphere here, it's just a place of ruins.

Ling Xiao walked with this team and came to the most magnificent castle wall.

He felt the defensive lines around the castle. He bit his teeth and ran against the wall of the castle