World Controlling God

Sha Hu was controlled, and Ling Xiao quickly learned a lot from his mouth.

That is, in addition to the city of Tasha, there are many cities and towns in this sand field, all of which belong to a force called Shengyin.

The site of the holy yang religion is exactly where everyone in the sand domain knows, because this is not a secret.

Ling Xiao’s news was depressing.

Since everyone knows where the holy yang religion is, presumably, even if the sacred religion of the sacred religion is already excavated by others, it is not appropriate for him to turn around.

It seems that this time he is really running away.

However, since I have already arrived here, how can Ling Xiao go to see what the amazing teachings of the middle school in that year were.

So Ling Xiao once again sat on the dragon horse, with the sand calling to the place where the holy religion taught.

The land built by the Holy Religion is indeed in the Tamori Desert.

It's just that it's not so easy to find, and people who are unfamiliar with the desert are hard to find.

Under the leadership of Sha Hu, Ling Xiao also rolled over for a month before he arrived there.

In front of his eyes, it is a sea-building city, a classical castle is magnificent, a tree tree is high in the sky, and there are many grasses and spirits. There are also many clear water pools filled with a lot of water. The strong aura of the stock is definitely a beautiful resort in this desert.

It’s just that such a resort was actually offered by people in the sand field, and it was a religious place worshipped by the gods.

Looking at the densely populated people in the sand, Ling Xiao is a bit dumbfounded.

This is the holy land that I have been searching for. I sincerely ask God to worship the land of Buddha and let him be like a smuggling ball. I no longer hope to find a chance to break through the saints here.

"Since it is here, it is not bad to look at the customs here!" Ling Xiao muttered.

Then he borrowed a set of sand-field people's costumes from Shahu and changed them. He collected the dragon horse and went to the place of the holy religion with Shah.

The main castles here are crowded with a lot of people, each with an incense in their hands, the look is sincere and sincere, and there is something in the mouth to say something.

Ling Xiao learned from Sha Hukou that today is the day of the 15th pilgrimage every month, so that so many people will come to worship.

When I got here, Ling Xiao took out the map that Lu Jia had, and he wanted to prove whether it was really the place pointed out by the map.

Ling Xiaofei flew over the sky and took out the road map. I found that most of the lines were consistent, but there were some ill-conceived places in the faint, as if there were some things missing and some other things.

At the time of Ling Xiao’s doubts, Sha Hu reminded “Master, no one is allowed to fly here!”.

However, when his voice just fell, there were dozens of breaths immediately under the castle.

These people actually reached the Xuan Emperor, but they shocked Ling Xiao.

One of the high-ranking Emperor Xuan said about the local language against Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao could understand it.

He immediately translated Shahu.

It turns out that people are rebuking him for flying here. They are disrespectful to the gods and must be punished.

Ling Xiao was depressed. He knew the rules and quickly asked Shah to explain to him.

However, these people did not listen to Ling Xiao’s explanation at all, and they were ready to grab Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao said nothing, immediately fled at full speed.

He is not afraid of these people, but he does not want to make a big move here. It is not wise to offend people here.

Those people didn't expect Ling Xiao to say that they fled and fled, and the speed was so amazing that they could not react for a while.

When they returned to God, when they wanted to chase, Ling Xiao had already reached thousands of miles away.

After escaping for a long time, Ling Xiao stopped, and he once again learned from Shah that it was actually taken over by the Holy Spirit.

It is said that there is still the old man sitting there, and the average person will never dare to break the rules there, or he will definitely be punished.

"Master, let's go quickly. Just flying on the castle will definitely alarm the old man. People will definitely catch up and catch us back!" Shah said with concern.

Ling Xiao just wanted to answer, but it has already sensed that a saint has arrived.

"The people have come, we can't escape!" Ling Xiao faintly said, Jinlong gun shot in the hand, watching the direction in a guard.

A thin and thin old man loosened out of the space.

The old man said nothing, immediately applied space power to Ling Xiao, and wanted to ban Ling Xiao.

This old man is obviously only the strength of the low-level saints, and the strength is still within the scope of Ling Xiao.

"There is nothing to say, I am unintentional, I don't know the rules there, I don't know who is not guilty!" Ling Xiao is already the peak of Emperor Xuan, and he suddenly struggled to say that he was bound.

The sand call on the side immediately said to the lower-level saints.

It’s just that the lower-ranking saints immediately said, “Whether you are intentional or unintentional, immediately go back and accept punishment with me.”

"Are you pushing me to do this?" Ling Xiao faintly sighed.

Who knows, the next low-level saint is no longer nonsense with him, and once again shot at him.

An icy cold air immediately covered him, and the surrounding air instantly cooled down.

"Mom, it seems that the people here are all quite ordinary people. Actually, they don't know what to do with it. If the real palace is so bully!" Ling Xiao came all the way, and even a few waves of people shot, if not him. I am afraid that I will kill my hometown.

Now that his anger is coming, he will not be able to directly smash the people there, and then observe whether there is any secret in the site of the holy yang religion.

Dealing with the cold and cold, it is undoubtedly the most effective use of fire attribute attacks.

Jiuyang’s burning Tianquan led a round of hot sun to the lower-level saints.

After the low-level saints saw Ling Xiao’s boxing, they couldn’t help but exclaimed “Yes... is Shengyanggong!”.

Ling Xiao didn't know what his ghost was, and the power kept going up. The suns of different colors kept emitting the raging fire of the sun, burning all the heavens and the earth.

The low-ranking saints did not dare to care about it, and immediately applied their full force to deal with Ling Xiao.

The bigger he is, the more he is shocked. Ling Xiaoming is only the cultivation of Emperor Xuanfeng, but he can play a tie with him. He subconsciously believes that it is the power of Shengyanggong.

Booming!

The sound of fierce battles is endless, and the two forces of ice and fire are constantly entangled.

In the faint, the power of the fire attribute is even stronger than the ice cold power.

The lower-order saints showed the color of fear, and there was a scimitar with a strong volatility in their hands. At the same time, there was an eighth-order low-snow bear.

Obviously, he was afraid of being hurt by Ling Xiao, and he must do his best to win Ling Xiao.

"Since you are looking for death, this palace will be yours!" Ling Xiao sneered a hand, summoned the macho, and also had a pair of gloves on his hand.

This pair of fire attribute gloves is the middle-level saint that Ling Xiao got from Liu Xu.

After bringing the pair of gloves, Ling Xiao is even punching like a wind, and unreservedly fights the lower-level saints.

The macho also appeared in Ling Xiao’s side, and his lion screamed out of his mouth in an instant, and the four sides shook.

The snow-blowing bear was immediately stunned by the eardrum, and both blood came out.

The fierce battle started again, and the low-ranking saints and snow bears were completely pressed by Ling Xiao and Meng Nan.

The lower-ranking saints are more and more shocked. He knows that it is impossible to catch this young man's return. He didn't think about it and immediately turned around and left.

However, since Ling Xiao’s words came, how could he let him run away?

The broken jade gold finger instantly shot from above his index finger.

The low-ranking saints did not expect Ling Xiao to gather such a strong finger in the moment, and he motivated the layers of space to add to his intention to block the mans.

However, the multicolored refers to the power of Mang, and directly passes through the power of his space and falls on him.

He was bombarded by this finger, but fortunately, his body was strong and he was not directly penetrated. Only a few fires were attached to him.

However, it was this little fire that was for his life.

That little fire instantly turned into a fire, and burned him into slag.

As the low-ranking saints hang, the snow-blowing bears are naturally fallen.

Ling Xiao was not polite, and collected the body of the snow bear.

To reach the eighth-order body of the beast, no matter which auction you take, you can sell a price.

After picking up the saint, Ling Xiao did not rush to the site of the holy yang religion, but hid the breath and changed direction and left here temporarily.

This holy person died, and may soon lead to other strong.

Ling Xiao changed another place, forcibly remembered the topographic map of his hand and burned it to gray.

“What is the connection between Shengyang and Shengyin? And the old guy thinks that Jiuyang’s burning of heaven is what Shengyanggong is. Is this practice from the Shengyang religion?” Lingxiao’s heart is full. Questioned.

No matter what the answer is, he must go to the holy yang to observe it.

However, he learned from Shah, that apart from the 15th dynasty, the site of the holy yang religion would not be open to others.

This news made Ling Xiao feel a bit tangled.

Now he has plans to go back to the middle field.

The holy yang religion has been occupied by the holy yin for many years. What secrets are there, I am afraid that it will not take him to take advantage of it.

After several hesitations, Ling Xiao still waited for the next month and fifteen, and then went to the site of the holy Yangjiao.

Because from his volley, the road signs there are roughly the same as the road markings on the map, but there are several places where there are some places, maybe there are any mysteries in these places.

However, in order to prevent himself from wearing his identity, Ling Xiao took a month to let Shah teach him to speak the local language, so that he could easily sneak into it.