"It seems that the dragon clan also greatly underestimated the strength of the followers of false gods." Xiang Nan said.
The group of dragons came forward with their teeth and claws in awe, but in the end they were disgraced and fled in embarrassment.
Thirty dragon warriors fought against more than forty human believers. Instead, three dragons were beheaded, and the fourth dragon was forced to feed the gun with his life.
Its fate is not to be described as miserable.
However, it was the twenty false gods who made Xiang Nan feel stuck in his throat the most.
Fortunately, the realm of these false gods has not been raised yet, otherwise, who can be their opponents.
Xiang Nan performed the trick of illusion and concealment, changing his appearance and breath characteristics, which made him look brand new and turned into a brand new young man.
If the phantom concealment trick is only released on oneself, it can last for three days and three nights, which is almost enough.
He returned to the first temple they had been to before.
There are no false gods in this temple, and what is enshrined are only distracting gods, but here is the location of the old man who once led the way for Xiang Nan and the others.
At this time, the old man has not yet returned, and the Dragon Clan destroyed the sculpture of the main god. They should hurry up and continue to make new sculptures.
At the same time, Xiang Nan also felt that from the distant sky, a strong fluctuation of Gang Qi was descending.
Obviously, this world was ambushed, and the false gods sent more believers and masters back and forth to strengthen the defense of this world.
If you want to do something in this world, the difficulty will be greatly increased.
Outside the temple, there is a living area for human beings. There are many brand-new high-rise buildings among the clouds. The prosperity of the city is no less than that of Haojing.
Xiang Nan was walking on the street, the stone pavement under his feet was still brand new, and there were no traces of being stepped on many times.
It seems that after witnessing the prosperity of the higher planes, warriors of the lower planes also had ambitions and began to further strengthen their living environment.
At the same time, this so-called welfare can also be regarded as a false god, which makes the people respect the false god even more.
Xiang Nan wants to stay here for the time being, and after the old man comes back alone, he will be arrested alone.
However, it is worthy of Xiang Nan's attention that although the streets here are extremely prosperous, there are a few things that he has never seen before.
It was a huge bright red building that would appear at a certain distance. The styles of these buildings were very similar, and a plaque was hung at the entrance of each red building.
On it, with the style of ancient fragrance and ancient rhyme, there are two big characters written: Daochang.
Out of curiosity, Xiang Nan entered one of the dojos, which is open to the public and does not require any restrictions on entry.
And inside the dojo, as far as the eye can see, there are all ordinary people, but these ordinary people are practicing martial arts!
Some people are practicing martial arts and martial arts, while others are concentrating on reading with heavy books.
Walking through the crowd was a believer wearing a scarlet robe. This believer looked kindly, stopping from time to time to answer the warriors' questions.
Xiang Nan understood at a glance that this was "preaching".
The false gods are not limited to capturing the only powerful warriors today, but they are also focusing on cultivating the new generation of warriors.
The more masters in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, the greater the impact on the dream of the diary owner, and the easier it is to be discovered by the people of God's Domain.
Behind this seemingly selfless and virtuous act, lies a conspiracy that makes people think carefully.
But Xiang Nan couldn't tell the real secret. He could imagine what would happen if he declared to the world that the world was a dream and the false gods wanted to expose the Creator.
He must be considered a lunatic.
There is a saying in China: Poverty limits my imagination.
This buzzword among young people is also applicable in the world of martial arts.
Warriors of low realms cannot understand the macro vision of high realms. No one would believe what Xiang Nan said, and they couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be.
Being treated as a lunatic and a cult is a certainty.
Xiang Nan shook his head, walked out of the dojo, and prepared to find a place to stay first.
As a result, as soon as he walked out of the street, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
The figure just turned from the opposite intersection.
Xiang Nan lowered his head and pondered, he seemed to have seen this figure from somewhere before, but he couldn't imagine who it was just based on the figure from the back.
Xiang Nan frowned, and hurried to catch up.
But as soon as he turned a corner, he found that the familiar figure was not on the street in front of him.
"He's a master." Xiang Nan muttered to himself.
It is not easy to avoid his own tracking with such a fast speed without showing the fluctuation of the gang energy.
"Do you want to escape?" Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible thunder flashed in his pupils.
In the air, there was indeed an extremely faint remnant of Gang Qi.
Xiang Nan felt more familiar with this remnant of stellar energy.
He chased after the remnant of the stellar energy, turned and turned, and returned to the gate of the temple.
The weak remnant of Gang Qi entered the temple along the stairs.
"Who is it?" Xiang Nan quickly searched in his mind, but he still couldn't get a seat with someone he was familiar with.
"Do you want to go in?" Big Snake said: "Entering this temple is a bit risky, although you have changed your appearance and aura, but we don't know if there is any treasure in that temple that can identify a person's real body. "
"There is something in everything that can make illusions and tricks invisible, but it will be troublesome."
Xiang Nan weighed it over and over again, and said: "It doesn't matter, I have to go and have a look."
"The lesson taught by half a gourd is painful. If someone around me rebels and surrenders to the enemy, and mixes with our team all the time, it will be a serious worry."
Having made up his mind, Xiang Nan climbed up the steps. When he reached the mountainside, a strong aura suddenly whizzed past his head.
Looking up, there are twenty masters of the fourth and fifth levels of the Heavenly Tribulation, with divine talents, leading thousands of martial saints, flying towards the core area of the temple.
"The efficiency is fast enough." Xiang Nanxin said: "These people rushed back to support so quickly, and were assigned to this temple."
"Got to be more careful."
Outside the temple is a huge mountain gate. After walking up the stairs to the top of the mountain, you come to the main entrance of the temple. Inside the gate is the building complex of the temple.
Four believers guarding the gate blocked Xiang Nan's way.
Xiang Nandao: "I am a martial artist who came from afar, and I hope to be lucky enough to meet the gods."
For the warriors who came to seek refuge, the believers of the false gods never refused. They simply searched Xiang Nan and let them go.
A believer enthusiastically led the way for Xiang Nan, saying, "A master of martial arts like you is very welcome."
Xiang Nan took a look at the believer, and his realm was the realm of looking into the sky. He couldn't see through Xiang Nan's realm, so he just made a rough guess.
The believer said again: "However, it is not easy to say whether you can see my god. If you are not in a hurry, you can stay here for a while." At this time, there are already twenty days more in this temple. A master of robbery, Xiang Nan didn't want to be too blatant, so he followed the believer's words everywhere.