World Controlling God

It was also the fifteenth month of the month. Many people in the sand field rushed from the various cities to the city of Shengyang to worship the gods.

Ling Xiao simply shouted the sand and prevented him from appearing.

It must be that the strength of Shahu does not look bad, but when it is critical, I am afraid that it will become cumbersome.

Ling Xiao left him, because he still has value in use.

Ling Xiao has learned the native language here and can understand the words of these people. He does not need Shah to act as a translator.

The people here are nothing more than just communicating with some of the gods who came to worship them, and what good luck God has given them.

These people are obviously washed away. Every word and every word is full of respect and worship for the holy and the saints.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to these people, he quietly followed the instructions on the map to start shuttle between the castles.

He found that the castles were surrounded by strong undulations, and it was clear that these patterns kept the castles from being blown away by the wind and sand for 200,000 years.

Ling Xiao can guess that these patterns are at least ninth-order or more, or else it is impossible to encircle for such a long time, or perhaps the Holy Feathers later arranged another new pattern.

Ling Xiao turned around here and found no abnormalities. He felt that he was locked in by others.

Just as Ling Xiao was about to give up, he passed through the strange scene in his eyes.

The wall of the castle he looked at was actually hollow, as if there was an entrance to the ground.

Ling Xiao doubted whether he had an illusion. He shook his head and looked at it. He found that the wall of the castle wall still existed, and the fluctuations of the formation were still very strong.

Just when Ling Xiao was about to turn and leave, he once again turned back and muttered, "No, there must be weird!".

Then, he again gathered his eyes and the green eyes began to exert their power.

Sure enough, he once again saw the scene he had just seen. The castle walls were actually unreal. There used to be a passage entrance, which should be directly into the basement.

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

Then, he looked at the castles in all directions and found that the castles were already devasive. The spirit trees, the grasses and the spirits were some withered trunks and dead grass...

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

Those who are walking in the sand are also on the road of disfigurement. It is not a holy statue of the gods, but some dilapidated desks and stone statues.

"Mom got a bite, it turned out to be an illusion, this...this is terrible!" Ling smiled and swallowed, feeling that it was too comfortable.

He knows that in ancient times, some superb masters who had been sacred in the past can lay down the illusion, can kill people and live, and can turn dead things into living things...

All kinds of illusions are layered out, making it hard to prevent.

Ling Xiao’s debut for many years, except for being confused by the magical demon in the Psychedelic Valley, is the first time that he has come into contact with the existence of the illusion.

Fortunately, he once killed the magical demon, refining his demon crystal, making his eyes different, and seeing the existence of all the illusions, otherwise he would not want to discover the secret here.

"It is also your sinner who is a **** of sorrow. He has not been chased by the saints. Come and join me to seize the sinner of this sacred god." A sect of the guardian who guarded here recognized the stunned smile. He exclaimed, and rushed toward Ling Xiao, both hands and claws, wanting to give Ling Xiao to the poultry.

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

Ling Xiao helpless, Fengshen legs smashed, kicked the Xuan Emperor out.

When he was about to run away, a dozen of Emperor Xuandi had already flown over his head and surrounded his way.

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

From their eyes, Ling Xiao saw a thick scary fierce light.

"I rely, don't need this!" Ling smiled and immediately plucked back.

It was only at this time that the dozens of Xuan Emperors shot together, and the different attributes of the energy were intertwined together, forming a Skynet and generally caught the past with Ling Xiao.

The hundreds of meters of Skynet has shrouded this space, even if it is a mosquito that is difficult to fly.

So many attributes caused by the combination of the Emperor and the Emperor, even the average peak of the Emperor or the semi-Saint is difficult to escape.

Ling Xiao did not dare to support the big, the golden dragon gun appeared in the hands, and the net banged up against the day.

Booming!

A peerless real dragon directly tossed the Tianwang network and let him escape from it.

However, just as Ling Xiao was about to escape, a figure suddenly appeared in his appearance.

"Saint!" Ling Xiao did not catch the breath of the other party, it is obvious that the strength of the people does not know more than him.

This person is at least a master above the middle-aged saint.

"Let's get it, or you will die for me!" The middle-aged saint said very indifferently.

"Hey, it depends on whether you have this ability!" Ling Xiao snorted, all the power burst out in an instant, the dragon-shaped war immediately wrapped his whole body, and the appearance became a half dragon. body.

At the same time, the macho also immediately appeared in Ling Xiao under the appearance of the real body.

Ling Xiao and Meng Men opened their mouths and smashed.

Hey!

Two different sound waves hit the past at the same time.

Both are Tianbin magical powers, the power of terror is abnormal, all the surrounding air is shocked into a vacuum, and the believers below are holding their ears one by one.

The sound waves that Ling Xiao and the lion and tiger beasts at the same time are very terrifying. Even the general low-ranking saints must be seriously injured.

The middle-aged saint did not expect that the power that broke out in this year was so strong, and the distance between him and the younger one was close, and the impact was great.

He only felt that the blood was tumbling, and the body quickly reversed backwards, and the space force isolated the sound waves in front of him.

Ling Xiao can't dare to compete with this middle-aged saint. He has no defense of the dragon dragon's dragon scale armor. Although the body can resist the attack of the other side, it is difficult to stop others from imprisoning him.

There were more town drums in his hands, and all the power gathered on the palm of his hand, and he was heavily photographed on the drumhead.

Boom!

An ancient giant appeared in the sky above Lingxiao, and screamed with a huge drum. The sound was like the horn drum sound on the battlefield, which stirred up the morale of the battlefield soldiers.

The middle-aged saints had already blocked their ears and avoided being attacked again by sound waves.

However, he estimated the mistake!

The drum sound was completely different from the general voice attack, and the power went straight to him, and his internal organs were shaken apart.

His seven holes instantly overflowed with blood, and all the forces quickly suppressed the injury of the internal body, and at the same time wanted to escape from here at the fastest speed.

Unfortunately, the second drum sounded again.

boom!

With an unwilling look, he finally couldn't stand the whole body explosion.

There was a **** paddle above the air, and the smell of stinking filled the air.

The people below saw this scene, all of them were open mouths, and their faces were full of horror.

That is a holy man, the most powerful person who is sitting here in the town. It was a little shocked that he was killed by others in a few rounds.

"There was actually killing the old man, this damned sinner, everyone together, killing him, revenge for the Holy Father, and a holy church," said a Xuan Emperor.

As his voice fell, all the believers shouted "kill him, retaliate for the Holy Father, and sacred a holy."

Then, tens of thousands of people gathered their strengths, and Ling Xiao and the lion and tiger beasts attacked the past.

The vast and powerful power was instantly bombarded, and the world was shaking.

"This is a nettle honeycomb!" Ling Xiao screamed, did not dare to hesitate, sitting on the lion and tiger beast immediately escaped, the speed is lightning fast.

Among the believers, there are no shortage of masters, but they are chasing them out of life and death.

In the blink of an eye, there are dozens of Xuan Emperors, which is simply too scary.

Such a force is no worse than any of the three products in the middle of the field.

Moreover, what I see now is just the tip of the iceberg. Who knows how many Xuan Emperors and Saints in this sand field.

Ling Xiao did not come to think that the St. Yin is really the branch of the sacred religion of that year?

Otherwise how could there be so many strong people.

Ling Xiao escaped very quickly, and those people could not possibly catch up with him.

Ling Xiao already knows that the holy yang religion has already become a ruin, and those who believe in guardianship are only illusions.

However, he found that there is a basement there that must go back to see a study, perhaps that is where the secret of the holy religion is.

The next day, Ling Xiao once again sneaked back to the vicinity of the holy Yangjiao site.

It was discovered that those believers had disappeared, and only a few people of the Holy Prophet were patrolling around to prevent them.

These people are only the emperor or the Tianzun strength, and the Xuan Emperor's estimate is sitting inside.

Ling Xiao quietly went to a group of people to put a high-level spiritual curse, control them, and then ordered them to come over to him.

Then, as the other patrols were absent, he immediately stunned a man with his body and changed his costume to himself.

Ling Xiao finished this and it was not discovered by others.

He joined the team and began to patrol around here.

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

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

The atmosphere where there is a little bit of scenery is here, it is just a ruined land.

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

He felt a defensive pattern from the castle, and bit his teeth and ran into the castle wall.