At this moment, an extremely vicious shout sounded: "What are the ghosts and ghosts pondering, get away quickly, or you will be killed!"

The person who spoke was very burly, more than two meters in size, with brown and black skin on his upper body, black hair on his chest, and he looked extremely vicious, and the snowflakes in the sky melted instantly when they fell on him.

This man was holding a blue-brown metal rod in his hand, the head of the rod was stained with blood, and he was pointing the metal rod at Ling Fan.

The burly man pointed at this, and many people instantly found that there was still a person standing here, and those who were a little closer hurriedly hid away, for fear of being affected.

Ling Fan stood in the dark beside an old tree, looking at the person who scolded him with deep eyes, he paced out of the shadows, and said angrily: "What is Lao Tzu doing to hinder you here? Get out!"

This roar Ling Fan roared out with the skill of a fierce roar, and it was completely aimed at the burly man alone.

The burly man only felt his head buzzing, and felt that the other party's roar was like a thunderbolt.

He laughed to hide his embarrassment, which immediately caused many people to look sideways.

"Ignorant child, grandpa is here to teach you how to behave!"

With that, the metal rod in Dahan's hand turned into a streamer and went straight to Ling Fan's door.

Whoosh!

The metal rod is fast, with the sound of a violent wind, and it is extremely powerful.

Ling Fan flipped his palm, and the falling snow spear appeared in his hand, he saw the momentum of the metal rod, raised the gun, and the metal rod flew into the distance with a bang.

Buzzing!

At the moment when Ling Fan was about to raise his spear and step forward, a light emitted from the giant tree in the center of the open area, and the light shot straight into the sky, scattering all the snowflakes and disappearing into the clouds.

A majestic aura spread out from the mountain gate.

"It's going to be turned on!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people in the open area became nervous, and rushed towards the mountain gate.

"Boy, don't let me touch you again!"

The burly man jumped to retrieve the metal rod, and ran towards the giant tree with great speed.

Ling Fan's heart jumped, and he said secretly: "It's really timely. ”

At this moment, hundreds of people gathered in front of the mountain gate, Ling Fan stood at the back of the crowd, he looked around, and noticed a lot of amazing aura, which was not weaker than the Frost Palace Banner Banner Main Cliff.

He focused on observing the alliance formed by Senluo Palace, the Luo family, and Qingfeng Academy, and his eyes stayed on Luo Yuangai for a long time.

Ling Fan felt that this person should be the strongest among the eight people.

"Actually dispatched so many people to surround and suppress me, you really look up to me, it's okay, a group of wealth boys, then I'll laugh at it!"

Chance is always eye-catching, everyone is looking forward to it, and the energy above the golden mountain gate is gradually escaping, and it is obvious that it will be able to enter immediately.

"A bunch of cowards, you wait, I'm one step ahead!"

At this moment, a man in a blue robe stepped forward, rushing towards the golden mountain gate ahead of everyone, he noticed the fluctuations above the mountain gate, and felt that he could no longer threaten him.

"It's Sun Yan, hurry, don't let him take the lead!"

Sun Yan's behavior became a fuse, igniting the explosives, and hundreds of people in front of the mountain gate instantly rioted, rushing towards the golden mountain gate in unison.

Bang!

Sun Yan took the lead, and a big knife in his hand slashed firmly above the mountain gate.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the energy on the mountain gate was no longer enough to threaten him, and he was slashed by a big knife, and the frame of the mountain gate shook, and it opened backwards with a squeak.

"Go first, haha!"

Shouting, Sun Yan entered the mountain gate on one side.

Ling Fan stood at the back of the crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the slowly opening mountain gate, and did not act rashly.

"It's a world of its own!?"

Ling Fan saw the scene inside through the gap in the mountain gate, behind the mountain gate was a continuous group of mountains, there were clouds and mist floating in the sky, and the sun was hanging in the sky.

Crash.

No one stayed, at this moment, everyone was squeezing towards the mountain gate, and sharp attacks were played, interfering with the people around them, hoping to reduce an enemy.

"Ah, dogs, dog thieves from Wanlingtang, you wait!"

"The dragon of the Senluo Palace, don't let me touch it!"

"Ma Qitian, you are so shameless, I will kill you!"

All kinds of roars continued.

Ling Fan saw that when the person walked in from the mountain gate, the fluctuations were calm, and there was no danger to occur.

"Gone!"

Ling Fan stepped towards the mountain gate, and when he looked back, he found that hundreds of figures had emerged from the trees, and they were also rushing towards the giant tree.

Among these people are aborigines, but there are also people who have folded the space, who have been chased from the open area, but have not moved away, and are still waiting on the periphery.

"It's really lively, I hope this trip can be a good harvest. ”

Ling Fan was the last one of the first waves to enter the mountain gate, and the moment he penetrated the mountain gate, he felt a mysterious energy sweep over him.

When his footsteps landed behind the mountain gate, he felt a tremendous pressure on him, and then the stars swirled.

The moment he came back to his senses, Ling Fan had already held the Falling Snow Spear in his hand, he looked at it and found that he was in a pavilion in the mountains, and it was extremely silent all around, and several figures in the distance were quickly hidden.

Looking around quickly, Ling Fan found that there was an area of turbulent air on the top of the mountain in the distance, and from time to time a figure emerged from the turbulent air, and then disappeared in an instant, being pulled by a mysterious force.

"The entrance and exit of the secret realm are over there, is there a mysterious power that teleports people to different places?"

Ling Fan firmly remembered the direction of the exit, and then quickly stepped out of the pavilion, hiding behind the mountain rocks.

"The secret realm is completely different from the outside, it seems like a new world, it's amazing!"

It is already a cold winter weather outside, but it is as warm as spring in the secret realm, and the surrounding greenery is full of vitality.

Looking at the secret realm carefully, Ling Fan found that the space in the secret realm was extremely vast, with his eyesight, he couldn't see the boundary at all, the sun and moon hung high in the sky, although it exuded luster, it was obviously different from the sun and moon in the outside world.

"Even if it's a fake sun and moon, it's a very amazing means, what realm can do this. ”

After entering the secret realm, Ling Fan faintly felt a burst of breath that made his heart palpitate, appearing and disappearing, as if he was being looked down on by a giant dragon lurking in the shadows at this moment.

"Could it be that this is the breath of a real dragon, is it really a dragon's lair?"

Ling Fan didn't rush to find anything, he took a look at his own situation, and tested his spiritual power, energy, divine sense, and other means one by one.

"Here, the divine sense is almost useless, and the power of all the tricks is slightly reduced, and there is a certain amount of suppression. ”

He doesn't worry about this, this situation treats everyone the same, it can't be just him being suppressed.

Not only was his strength suppressed, but Ling Fan found that all the communication equipment had lost signals.