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The most sacred and important place in the Desert Temple is the secret hall of the temple. wWW!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!COmThe so-called secret hall is the place where the great wizards communicate with the gods. It is the holy place where the great wizards of the temple pray for divine power and display miracles. In history, the Desert Temple once brought disaster to an arrogant and disrespectful khanate, turning the thousands of miles of grassland owned by that khanate into the Gobi Desert. In just a few months, the khanate collapsed.
Every time the secret palace is opened, it is an extremely sacred matter, and extremely complex rituals must be performed.
But here in Sha Xinyue, all procedures are simplified. She just prayed to the gods with hundreds of witch sacrifices, then opened the door of the secret palace and walked in alone.
The giant metal gate that was a hundred meters high slowly closed behind her. Sha Xinyue, who was wearing a gorgeous divine robe and a high crown, casually tore off the crown that represented the sacred identity of the Great Witch Festival, as if throwing away garbage. Dropped on the ground.
"Such an ugly hat, the style has not changed at all for so many years, these old antiques from the temple should have died long ago!"
With a soft snort, Sha Xinyue waved her sleeves carelessly and strode towards the depths of the secret palace. There is a permanent fire candle in the secret hall, and the red fire light illuminates the deep secret hall. The gorgeously furnished secret hall seems to be twisting and tumbling in the constantly beating firelight, just like the intestines of a huge creature.
Walking quickly for several hundred meters in the secret hall, there is a huge hall hundreds of meters long and wide at the front.
In the center of the square hall is a circular fire pool. Rolling flames rise into the sky from the fire pool. A statue of a god made of red spar is suspended in the flames. The appearance of the temple was ferocious and ferocious, and a pair of red eyes were staring sternly at Sha Xinyue who walked into the hall.
The nonchalant Sha Xinyue smiled at the statue and waved to him enthusiastically.
"In fact, I like you the best when it comes to gods that are almost completely extinct. You have a breath left to survive, but even the chance of regaining your soul is extremely slim. You can only passively absorb the power of faith here to accumulate strength! Alas, If I were your truly devout believer, then you might still have a chance, but it’s a pity that I’m not!”
"So, just feel free to be my giant grinding wand! Using a sleeping god as a wand, I, Sha Xinyue, am indeed a genius among geniuses!"
After laughing wildly for a few times, Sha Xinyue raised her hands and recited a mysterious ancient spell in a low voice. Along with Sha Xinyue's spell, a large piece of fire erupted from the fire pool, and a huge map was quickly outlined in front of her. On this map, dozens of light spots were flashing rapidly. A red light shone through the center of Sha Xinyue's eyebrows. One of the light spots in the west expanded rapidly, and a moving picture appeared on the map.
In the center of the screen is Husu, who is holding a snake-shaped sword and is preparing to die personally, while at the edge of the screen are more than two thousand cavalry wearing fine leather armor who are ready to move. In front of Husu, Lin Qi was attacking the panting Weihan with punch after punch.
The fire shield erupted from Weihan's body became less and less powerful, the light became dimmer and dimmer, and Lin Qi's fist became heavier and heavier. The white fist struck the fire shield, splashing large amounts of fire. Several fire shields didn't even have time to return to Wei Han's body before they were smashed into pieces by Lin Qi's heavy punches. Obviously, the divine power in Weihan's body was almost exhausted. These divine powers were delivered to him by Husu through the blessing of divine power, and were not the power possessed by Weihan himself. …,
Bang, bang, just as Husu was walking forward on the backs of those pulling the carts, Lin Qi punched through a fire shield, finally hitting Weihan's body for the first time. This punch hit Weihan's left shoulder, with a loud crack and a loud noise. Weihan's shoulder and a large part of his ribs were shattered by Lin Qi's punch. Lin Qi's fist penetrated Weihan like a sharp knife piercing tofu. Han's shoulders got out from behind him.
Sha Xinyue's eyes widened with joy, and she laughed happily: "Sure enough, he is the descendant of those unreasonable barbarians! This white tiger's fighting spirit is really overbearing and barbaric, but this kid's cultivation level is too low. Some of them are unable to exert the true power of White Tiger Fighting Qi!"
The beaming Sha Xinyue clenched her fists and muttered in a low voice: "Kill that guy who is as ugly as a wild boar, hit him on the head!"
Amidst Sha Xinyue's cheers, Lin Qi grabbed Wei Han's wrist with his backhand as he howled miserably. He twisted Wei Han's wrist bone with force with his fingers, and gently and deftly snatched Wei Han's giant scimitar away. He came down and slashed Wei Han's neck with his knife.
Sha Xinyue danced with excitement and shouted: "By the way, chop this guy to death! Husu really has no vision. Even if he wants to find a collaborator, he has to find someone handsome and eye-catching. To make such a person as black as coal, A crude product that is as ugly as a wild boar, wouldn’t it affect your appetite if you keep it around?”
As she spoke, Sha Xinyue suddenly slapped herself hard on the face, and her face became extremely ugly.
"Sha Xinyue, you idiot, this kid killed Wei Han, what will happen to the Yellow Sand Khanate's plan? How can you cultivate another puppet so quickly?"
The furious Sha Xinyue recited a spell quickly and waved her hands in the air. Following her spell, the statue suspended in mid-air ejected dazzling fire, and the rolling flames quickly filled the entire hall. An ancient and powerful will came to this small secret palace, but this ancient will seemed to be a little confused. It was as muddy as a mentally retarded child who was slapped on the back of the head with a brick when he was a child. He had no independence at all. .
Sha Xinyue's eyes erupted with dazzling fire, and she murmured in a low voice: "Using Husu as the coordinates, offset by thirty meters, there will be a sandstorm!"
In the shaking scene, Husu had already rushed in front of Lin Qi. The snake-shaped sword in her hand turned into a streak of fire and rose into the sky, turning into a real snake wrapped in flames and strangled Lin Qi head-on. The scimitar that Lin Qi swung was less than three inches away from Wei Han's neck, but the big snake gave Lin Qi a strong sense of threat. He instinctively swung the scimitar and slashed at the big snake.
With a loud clang, Husu grabbed the seriously injured Weihan and dragged him to flee backwards in embarrassment. Lin Qi was also staggered by the powerful attack of the big snake. This big snake seemed inconspicuous, but its power was so strong that even with Lin Qi's brute force, he was forced back several steps before he could barely stand still.
Judging from the aura of the big snake, this is at best a low-level holy weapon. But it can have such a powerful power. It is estimated that the powerful people in the Desert Temple used some secret techniques on it. It is even possible that the powerful people poured part of their own power into the body of the serpent.
Lin Qi snorted coldly and took a step forward to chase Wei Han and Hu Su.
He was filled with hatred for these two people and he would not tolerate them living in the world.
Not only because of Lin Qi's dislike of them, but also because Lin Qi wanted to use the power of the Huangsha Khanate to deal with the Yun family's pursuers. Since Weihan had enmity with him, he had to kill people and silence him in order to get enough help in the Huangsha Khanate. Otherwise, it would be a good thing if the Huangsha Khanate couldn't afford the troops to pursue him. How could they really send troops to help him? …,
But just as Lin Qi took one step forward, a whirlwind roared up from the plains. Tens of millions of tons of yellow sand rolled in from nowhere and engulfed an area of several hundred meters in radius. The terrifying whirlwind was filled with a majestic, ancient, and irrefutable tyrannical will. As soon as Lin Qi's mental power was released, he was forced back into the body by this terrifying will.
Countless yellow sand densely wrapped Lin Qi's body, and the whirlwind made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, dragging Lin Qi to fly high into the sky. Lin Qi was shocked. He roared angrily: "Xiong Wanjin, how many magic scraping balls do you have left? Smash them all out!"
From the terrifying will contained in this inexplicable whirlwind and sand, Lin Qi knew that the senior officials of the Desert Temple had taken action. It must be the big shot of the Desert Temple who used the power of the Desert God to launch this attack. Although he didn't know what they wanted to do, Lin Qi absolutely couldn't let them succeed.
This was a sandstorm that suddenly broke out when Lin Qi wanted to hunt down Husu and Weihan. It is conceivable that the person who took action should be the backer of Husu and Weihan, and the action was to rescue them. Lin Qi wasn't sure what this man wanted to do, but he had to destroy this terrible sandstorm.
Xiong Wanjin howled: "Brother, my eldest sister secretly gave me one hundred and eight magic sealing balls, and now there are one hundred and five more! But I can't take it out, I can't move... Wuwu , don’t feed sand into my mouth!”
Following Xiong Wanjin's miserable howl, Xiong Wanjin, Alda, and Hualihuali were all swept up by the sandstorm, and flew high into the sky together with Lin Qi. There was only calm around the donkey, not even a grain of sand. The donkey looked at the raging sandstorm around him in surprise, swung his little tail and said to himself: "Why doesn't anyone deal with me? I am such a harmless donkey!"
In the secret hall of the Desert Temple, Sha Xinyue was looking up and down at the donkey through the map formed by divine power.
"It seems to be the legendary donkey, but the color of the skin seems a little wrong. The donkey's skin seems to have just grown?"
"It's just that no matter what, we can't let him get close to him if he's a donkey. This donkey is a complete scumbag. I would rather deal with the devil than have anything to do with him! This damn bastard, back then, He peeped on the women of those barbarians taking a shower, and actually dared to frame my father, causing my father to have ten ribs broken by those damn barbarians!"
"Whether it's the donkey or not, in short, the donkey is not a good thing, and he must not be allowed to come here!"
"Let's fend for ourselves on the grassland, poor...
Before Sha Xinyue finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened in horror.
In the scene of divine power, the donkey suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, Lin Qi sat upright on a donkey about the size of a dog on the shoulders of Lin Qi, who was rolled up by the yellow sand. The donkey's eyes were evil and he was grinning sinisterly at the sky. He happened to look at Sha Xinyue through the picture formed by the divine power.
Sha Xinyue was so frightened that she danced and screamed: "Oh my God, it's really that damn donkey. No, stop it!"
But before Sha Xinyue could recite the incantation, a flame burst out from the plains, and Lin Qi and others appeared in the secret hall with their bodies covered with sand.
Sha Xinyue immediately froze in place, as frozen as a beautiful stone sculpture. . )