Each believer sits cross-legged with their faces outward, and these believers occupy the entire square, forming a huge concentric circle with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Ning Fan roughly estimated that the number of believers was about a thousand.

The total number is greater than the number of believers below and along the way.

"These believers are not asleep, are they?"

Although he knew that this was unlikely, seeing the scene in front of him, Ning Fan subconsciously thought about it.

Each believer sits with his eyes closed, smiling, and ruddy, looking like a sleeping person.

Ning Fan didn't notice the slightest hint of dead air from it, which was why he thought he was asleep.

Everything here seems to be two worlds from the tragedy along the way.

At this moment, Vivien said faintly, "Poor lamb, he who dies cannot die anymore. ”

Ning Fan frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Although I don't know what kind of spell the Light Holy Sect uses, it must be a lack of magic power, which makes the believers burn their souls and turn them into power. ”

"No wonder these people have such strange expressions, they are willing to die. ”

Ning Fan was no stranger to the method of burning souls into power, he had seen it several times, but he still had some doubts.

"What did you mean when you said that you can't die anymore?"

"In your words, there is not even a scum left of the dead. ”

As she spoke, Vivien extended her hand to one of the believers.

"Be careful. ”

The remaining holy power here is the thickest place in the entire Demon Domain, and Ning Fan is afraid that it will cause some chain reaction.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. These powers are just a shell to sustain them. ”

As she spoke, Vivien put her finger on the head of one of the believers.

Then in Ning Fan's surprised gaze, the believer disappeared without a trace, except for the white robe left on the ground, not even a trace of green smoke was left.

Vivien explained, "They were sacrificed not only for their souls, but also for flesh and blood. Any form of external force, as long as it upsets the balance, they will completely dissipate. ”

Ning Fan was silent, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, "Being weak is a kind of original sin." ”

"There is no point in making such sacrifices. ”

"Why?"

As soon as he finished asking, Ning Fan reacted.

These believers voluntarily sacrificed all their lives, naturally in order to destroy those demonic beasts.

But the scene at the foot of the mountain undoubtedly proved their failure.

"Even if the monster itself is not in good condition, it is a race created by the gods after all, and it stinks ......"

Speaking of this, Vivien paused for a moment, and then continued, "Unless human beings achieve a metamorphosis in the life level, it is simply in vain, not even the greatest sacrifice. ”

That is, the level of power. ”

Ning Fan agreed with this sentence very much, and when he was still in the true qi stage, he was beaten by the Tiangang Realm, and he had no backhand.

This huge difference is the difference in the level of strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that a master of the Tiangang Realm, if he does not fight back, will be attacked by the Sky Realm.

The one who will fail miserably in the end must be the Sky Realm, and the power of True Qi will not be able to shake the aura at all.

It's just that from the powerhouse of the Tiangang Realm, the automatic counterattack of the aura cover is not something that the Sky Realm can withstand.

Of course, if Tiangang Realm puts away the shield and carries it with his body, he is looking for death.

"That's right. There is no essential transformation, no matter how many there are, it is only the power of mortals after all. ”

After saying that, Vivien sighed, "It's a pity!"

"What a pity?"

"If the number of believers is a little larger, it may not be impossible to leave these demonic beasts behind, they can be said to be the weakest time. It's a pity that there was only one such attack. ”

Ning Fanhu wondered, "How do you know that there is only one time." ”

Vivian looked at Ning Fan with an idiot look, "If you are cornered, will you still have reservations?"

"This ......"

Ning Fan's embarrassed expression flashed away, and then he said angrily, "If you have something to say, who learned this yin and yang weird tone." ”

"The woman named Tang Xiaodie. ”

"It's her! ”

Ning Fan's face turned pale, and he advised, "Don't learn these dross in the future." ”

"Yes, but ......"

"No problem. ”

Ning Fan held his forehead and had a headache.

In normal times, Vivian's temperament has absolutely nothing to say, a standard cold princess fan.

But when it comes to jewelry, the face of a philistine is eager to make people punch it.

"What are these people going to do?"

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. ”

Ning Fan mobilized his spiritual power and formed a spiritual storm.

An invisible breeze blew, and all the believers present disappeared,

Only the white robes on the ground prove their last vestiges of existence.

Ning Fan, who was complicated in his heart, couldn't help but say angrily, "What about those high-ranking members of the Holy Sect, where did they die?"

Like below, the believers who disappeared just now were all white-robed.

You must know that the strength of the Light Holy Sect is not weak, and the officially canonized Bright Priests and Bright Knights are all cultivators of the Eight Classics.

The strength of the high-level of the Holy Sect can be said to be the top level in the world.

In addition to this, there are also various holy weapons of unparalleled power.

The foundation of the Holy Sect of Light can be seen to be extraordinary. Otherwise, how could the entire dark camp be suppressed by one force, and even almost killed the alien race to the point of extinction.

Moreover, the Holy Religion also has a divine object called an angel projection, although it is only a projection, but after all, it is a real god.

Ning Fan would never believe that the angelic projection that Hilde summoned last time was the last stock of the Holy Sect.

But now the demonic beasts have been wreaking havoc at the gate of the Holy Sect, and these high-level temples seem to have disappeared, and there is not even a shadow.

Looking at the tall stone gate, Ning Fan beckoned, "Vivian, let's go." ”

The whole body of the palace is built of glorious stones, which is wide open and closed, rough and simple, and the interior is all supported by stone pillars that are as thick as an adult's waist and ten meters high.

This majestic palace reminded Ning Fan of the Sun Temple in the Heavenly Ancient City.

The architectural styles of the two can be said to be exactly the same.

"That's what a temple should really look like. ”

Only in such an environment will human beings feel their own insignificance and their faith will become more and more religious.

And the secular kind of splendid, gold-inlaid and jade-inlaid temples and towers, decorated like entertainment clubs, where there is a little bit of worldly temperament.

Under the hazy white light of the Radiant Stone, Ning Fan could clearly see every wall in the palace, as well as the blood stains on the walls.

From this, it can be seen that the monster rushed out of the palace and encountered obstacles here.

Ke Ning Fan found another problem, blood stains could be seen on the stone pillars and walls, but no half of the corpse was left, not even the corpse of the white-robed believer. I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~