On the fifteenth of a month, many of the people of the Sand Region rushed from between the cities to worship the gods in Shengyang City.
Ling Xiao simply put Sha Hu away this time, preventing him from appearing.
Bijing Shahu's strength does not seem to be bad, but when it's critical, I'm afraid it will become a burden.
Ling Xiao kept him, that was because he was still useful for the time being.
Now that Ling Xiao has learned the native language here, he can understand what these people are saying, so he doesn't need Shahu to act as an interpreter.
The people here are just talking about when they come to worship the gods, and what good luck is given by the gods.
These people are obviously brainwashed, and every word and every word is full of respect and worship towards Shengyang and Shengyin.
Ling Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to these people. He quietly followed the instructions on the map and began to shuttle between the castles.
He discovered that these castles were faintly concealed with strong wave formations. Obviously, it was the reason why these formations had kept these castles from being destroyed by wind and sand for 200,000 years.
Ling Xiao could guess that these formation patterns were at least Tier 9 or above, otherwise it would not be possible to protect them for such a long time, or perhaps someone from the Sacred Yin cult later arranged a new formation pattern.
Ling Xiao walked around here and found nothing unusual, until she felt that she was locked in by others.
Just when Ling Xiao was about to give up and leave, a strange scene flashed across his eyes.
He looked at the castle wall in front of him, which was actually hollow, as if there was an entrance leading to the underground.
Ling Xiao wondered if he had hallucinations. He shook his head and took a look. He found that the castle wall still existed, and the wave pattern was still very strong.
Just when Ling Xiao was about to turn around and leave, he turned around again and murmured: "No, it must be weird!".
Immediately afterwards, his eyes gathered again, and the green-eyed pupils began to exert their power.
Sure enough, he saw the scene he had just seen again. The castle walls were actually unreal. There was a passage entrance in the past, which should be directly into the basement.
"This... This is... Isn't this all an illusion?" Ling Xiao showed movement.
Then, he looked at the castles in all directions and found that these castles had already been destroyed. Those spirit trees, spirit grasses, and spirit flowers were all withered tree trunks, withered grass...
This is a very desolate scene, where there is the slightest sense of beauty here.
And those people in the sand area are also walking on the ruined road, and they are not worshiping the statues of holy gods, but some dilapidated counters and chaotic stone statues.
"Damn it, it turned out to be a phantom, this... This is terrible!" Ling Xiao swallowed, feeling that all this was too weird.
He knew that in the ancient times, there were some extraordinary masters who became sacred, able to plant illusions, to trap people alive, and to turn the dead into alive...
All kinds of illusions emerge one after another, making people hard to guard against.
In addition to being bewildered by Illusory Demon in the Psychedelic Valley for many years, Ling Xiao has really come into contact with the existence of the illusion for the first time.
Fortunately, he had killed the Illusory Demon and refined his demon crystals, causing his eyes to have an abnormal change, and he could see through all the existence of the illusion, otherwise he would not even want to discover the secret here.
"You are the sinner who blasphemes the gods, but you weren't chased by the saint. Come, come and catch this blasphemy sinner with me." A Xuandi guarding here recognized Ling Xiao in a daze. , He exclaimed, and rushed towards Ling Xiao, both palms turned his claws, and he wanted to catch Ling Xiao to the poultry.
At the same time, the guardians around also swept in this direction.
Ling Xiao helplessly, Fengshen's legs suddenly appeared, kicking the Profound Emperor away.
When he was about to flee again, a dozen or so strands of Profound Emperor had already flown over his head and surrounded his way.
Not only that, the believers around also looked at Ling Xiao at the same time.
From the expressions in their eyes, Ling Xiao saw a deep scary and fierce light.
"Damn, it doesn't need to be this way!" Ling Xiao yelled, and immediately withdrew and retreated wildly.
It was just at this moment that the dozens of Profound Emperors shot together, with different attribute energies intertwined, forming a skynet and grabbing towards Ling Xiao.
Hundreds of meters of sky net covered this space, even mosquitoes could hardly fly.
The attribute Skynet created by the joint efforts of so many Profound emperors, even the average peak Profound emperor or Semi-Holy can struggle to escape.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to hold it big, the Golden Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, and blasted at the net that day.
Boom boom!
A peerless real dragon directly tore the skynet open a hole, allowing him to escape from there smoothly.
However, just as Ling Xiao was about to flee, a figure suddenly appeared on his face.
"Sage!" Ling Xiao couldn't catch the other's breath, it was obvious that she didn't know how much he was stronger than him.
This person is at least the cultivation base above the intermediate saint.
"Catch it with your hands alone, or you will die for me!" The middle-ranked saint said indifferently.
"Hmph, it depends on whether you have this ability!" Ling Xiao snorted coldly, all the power burst out in an instant, the dragon-shaped battle spirit immediately wrapped his whole body, and his appearance became a half-dragon. body.
At the same time, the fierce man immediately appeared under Ling Xiao in his real form.
Ling Xiao and Meng|The man opened his mouth and roared at the same time.
Roar!
Two different sound waves rushed towards the middle-ranked saint at the same time.
Both are the supernatural powers of Tianbin, the power is terrifying, all the surrounding air is shaken into a vacuum, and the believers below each hold their ears and scream endlessly.
The sound waves that Ling Xiao roared at the same time as the liger beast were extremely terrifying, and even ordinary low-level saints would be severely injured.
The mid-level saint also didn't expect the young man in front of him to burst out with such a powerful force, and the distance between him and them was so close, the impact was great.
He just felt the blood tumbling endlessly, and his body quickly retreated backwards, while space forces cut off the sound waves in front of him.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to compete head-on with this intermediate saint again. He no longer had the old dragon king's dragon scale armor defense. Although his body could resist the opponent's attack, it could hardly stop others from imprisoning him.
There was an extra Zhentian drum in his hand, and all the power was gathered on his palm, and he slapped it heavily on the drum surface.
Boom!
An ancient giant appeared in the sky above Ling Xiao, holding a giant drum and banging it, sounding like a trumpet drum on a prehistoric battlefield, stirring up the morale of the soldiers on the battlefield.
The middle-ranked saint had already blocked the ear-consciousness to avoid being attacked by sound waves again.
However, he was wrong!
The drum sound was completely different from ordinary sound attacks. The power reached his body and shook his internal organs to the point of bursting apart.
His seven holes instantly overflowed with blood, and all the power hurriedly suppressed the injury of the inner body, and at the same time wanted to escape here as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, the second drum sound rang again.
boom!
With a look of unwillingness, he finally couldn't stand it, and his whole body exploded.
A cloud of blood oars appeared in the midair, and the stench of fish instantly permeated.
The people below saw this scene, all of them opened their mouths wide, and their faces were full of horror.
That was a saint elder, the most powerful person sitting here, and he was killed by others within a few rounds, which is simply too shocking.
"You actually killed the saint elder, this damned sinner, let's go together, kill him, avenge the saint elder, and return the saint to teach a Qingming," a Profound Emperor exclaimed.
As his voice fell, all the believers shouted at once: "Kill him, take revenge on the saint old man, and return the saint to a clear life."
Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of people gathered their strength and attacked Ling Xiao and the Liger in the sky.
The vast and majestic power was bombed out in an instant, and the world was shaking endlessly.
"This is a numb beehive!" Ling Xiao exclaimed, not daring to hesitate, sitting on top of the liger beast and fled immediately, as fast as lightning.
Among those believers, there is no shortage of masters, who have chased them out without fear of life and death.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Profound Emperors unexpectedly popped up, this number is simply too scary.
Such a force is no worse than any third-grade sect in the middle domain.
Besides, what I see now is only the tip of the iceberg, who knows how many Profound Emperors and Saints there are in this sandy area.
For no reason, Ling Xiao thought that the Sacred Yin Sect was really a branch of the Sacred Yang Sect in the past
Otherwise, how could there be so many strong people.
Ling Xiao escaped very quickly, and it was impossible for those people to catch up with him.
Ling Xiao already knew that the Sacred Sun Sect had long since fallen into ruins, and that those people believed in only illusions.
But he found that there was a basement there and he had to go back and look at it for research, maybe that was where the secret of Shengyang Sect was.
After the next day, Ling Xiao sneaked back to the vicinity of the Shengyang Sect site again.
It was discovered that those believers had disappeared, and only a lot of people of the Holy Yin religion were patrolling around to guard.
These people are only the strength of the earth emperor or the heavenly sovereign, and the Profound Emperor rank is estimated to be sitting in it.
Ling Xiao quietly cast a high-level mental spell on the group of people one by one, controlled them, and then ordered them to come towards him.
Immediately afterwards, he took advantage of the absence of the other patrol team, and immediately knocked out a person who was about the same size as him, and changed his clothes to himself.
After Ling Xiao did all this, no one else found out.
He joined the team and began to patrol around here.
Ling Xiao gathered green pupils again to see through all the illusions here, and found that the scene he saw yesterday was real.
The castle here has long since been ruined, and all the surrounding trees and flowers have already withered.
Where there is the slightest atmosphere here, it's just a land of ruins.
Ling Xiao walked with this team, and came behind the most majestic castle wall.
He felt the lines of defensive formations exuding around the castle, gritted his teeth and ran into the castle wall.