Beneath the golden sky, there was a small clearing.

Above this golden clearing, more than two dozen people were lying on all fours, forming a circle, glaring angrily at the center, and sometimes humming and chirping sounds.

And in the middle of them, there stood a young man standing with his hands in his hands.

He was the only one here who was upright.

Such a scene seemed very strange, but in this strange atmosphere, whether it was Ling Fan who was surrounded, or the twenty or so humans who looked like beasts, they all had solemn expressions on their faces.

In the eyes of these humans who had turned into beasts, Ling Fan was just food, but this food could give them a sense of danger.

However, even if they feel the danger, these people will never give up for the sake of food.

More than two dozen people gathered around Ling Fan, and every once in a while, these people would climb forward a little neatly and get closer to Ling Fan.

Little by little, they approach until they are in attack range and perform a thunderous strike together.

This kind of attack is a common feature of beasts.

Ling Fan also saw this, and he knew that these people in front of him were not beasts after all.

If it was really an ordinary beast, even if it was hundreds or thousands of people rushing together, Ling Fan would be able to turn everything into ashes with just a wave of his hand.

But these people are monks after all, and even if they themselves forget their identities, they will still send out monk-specific attacks between attacks.

Thinking of this, of course Ling Fan couldn't wait for these people to attack him together, and seizing the opportunity was the only way for him to make a move at this time.

As for the target, it was the man who looked like a mad dog.

If it weren't for his dog barking, I'm afraid the others wouldn't have come, although all this was not intentional by this man, but since Ling Fan wanted to choose the target of the shot, it could only be him!

With a stomp on his feet and a shake of his body, Ling Fan, who was holding the True Buddha Bell, had already turned into a white light and rushed towards the man.

Ling Fan's movements startled a roar of beasts around him, but Ling Fan didn't seem to hear it, the movements under his feet did not pause at all, starting, landing, and smashing with a wave!

Bang!

A loud bang appeared in an instant, and with this sound was a high-flying blood splash from the man's skull.

It was like a pillar of blood, appearing in this golden heaven and earth, which was extremely dazzling.

With the appearance of this bloody light, a rich bloody aura instantly spread.

This breath was smelled by the others, and not only did it not frighten them, but it aroused the bestiality of these people.

A roar came out of his mouth, and the next moment, the originally slow speed instantly increased, and more than two dozen people rushed towards Ling Fan together.

This rushing action scrambled to be the first, as if the first person to rush in front of Ling Fan would be able to enjoy Ling Fan's human feast alone.

However, it turns out that those who rush to the front will not only not get food, but will be the first to die.

Now that he had already made a move, Ling Fan no longer showed mercy, and his true qi was instantly injected into the True Buddha Bell, and the True Buddha Bell, which was originally the size of a palm, rose directly to half a square circle.

Such a large True Buddha Bell was lifted in Ling Fan's hand and directly picked it up.

The whirring sound of the wind appeared around him, and in the midst of these winds, there were screams of pain.

These cries came from the mouths of the monks, but even the cries were completely different from those of humans, like wild beasts.

Although these monks may have been the backbone of the various sects in the past, they had to meet the adoring eyes of others wherever they went, but at this time, they were greeted by a half-foot bell.

The mid-grade spirit weapon is extraordinary, and every time it is waved by Ling Fan, it will almost splash a bloody light.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people had already died around Ling Fan, and countless blood had condensed into a blood-colored river under Ling Fan's feet.

On the golden ground, rivers of blood appeared, as if the most perfect fusion of heaven and hell.

Bursts of blood appeared, and rivers of blood flowed under their feet.

All this blood came from the bodies of these irrational human beings, and even if Ling Fan couldn't bear it, he still didn't show the slightest mercy when he made a move.

In battle, either you die or I die.

If you put yourself in a crisis because you keep your hand and let go of your opponent, you are not smart, but stupid.

These people have no wisdom, they are completely like beasts, watching the people before them be killed by Ling Fan in an instant, but they will still kill them in a steady stream until they themselves are also killed in it.

"Death may not be fearful for them, it may be a relief"

When he killed a person again, looking at the moment before this person died, his eyes actually revealed feelings unique to human beings.

This kind of feeling is called liberation.

There were only about twenty people present, although with the sound of screams, some more people were attracted, but there were no more than thirty.

These people posed no threat to Ling Fan at all, even if there were a few monks who actually used magic weapons, they were very sluggish to use, and they couldn't hit Ling Fan at all, and they couldn't even defend against Ling Fan's attacks.

It took less than half an hour for the entire clearing to fall silent.

The beast's roar disappeared completely, leaving only the sound of trickling water, which echoed in the place.

The sound of flowing water came from the river of blood on the ground.

"Hey!"

Looking at the more than two dozen corpses on the ground, Ling Fan shook his head and sighed lightly.

He is not lamenting the pity of these people's deaths, but lamenting the impermanence of the world.

Since these people choose to hunt for treasures, they naturally have to be prepared for death, and no monk can blame for this.

With a simple sigh, and then with a wave of his hand, a fire dragon erupted from his palm, slashing across the corpses of more than two dozen people on the ground, instantly burning all these corpses to ashes.

"Since you all died for the treasures here, then burying you here can be regarded as resting. ”

Twenty piles of ashes, representing more than two dozen people.

With another wave of his hand, a breeze blew, carrying all the ashes up and scattering them in the golden sky.

"Okay, these people's affairs are settled, it's time for me to solve this space!"

Ling Fan muttered softly, his eyes narrowing slightly, staring at the sky.

"I want to see what this world looks like!"

Yang Tian roared, his hands suddenly raised, and the complex tricks were punched out from between his hands one by one, and his movements seemed to be somewhat similar to his usual Tai Chi seals, but they were a little different.

It took half an hour for Ling Fan's movements to gradually slow down, and at this time, Ling Fan's forehead was covered with hot sweat, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his wheezing sound was much thicker.

It can be seen that this set of tricks is not easy for Ling Fan to complete.

After another moment like this, the solemnity on Ling Fan's face finally turned into joy.

"It's done!"

He let out a low roar, and at the same time pinched out a mysterious trick with both hands and pushed it towards the sky.

"Tai Chi True Seal, out!"

Along with his movements and voice, a huge Tai Chi pattern suddenly erupted from between his hands and went straight to the sky.

This Tai Chi pattern is more than one zhang in diameter, like a black and white sun, actually emitting gray light.

The Tai Chi pattern slowly rose into the air until it was about to break through the sky, when suddenly a rumbling sound came from the sky, as if the heavens and the earth were about to break.

The loud sound shook the whole world, and under this trembling, countless golden fragments were peeled away from all corners of the world.

As these golden shards fall, the world hidden beneath the gold is revealed.

It was a real world, with clear blue skies, dark earth, green grass, and dark gray branches

"This is the real world!"

Looking at everything that appeared in front of him, a smile finally appeared on Ling Fan's face.

"It seems that my combination of the True Way and the Tai Chi Seal is really useful!"

The Tai Chi True Seal he performed just now was a fusion of the True Dao and the Tai Chi Seal inherited by Dao Zhen.

The true way itself is the origin of studying the formation, and the Taiji seal is the way to crack the formation.

In fact, this kind of fusion, Ling Fan had already thought of in his heart, and deduced it several times, but he never had the opportunity to try.

At this time, it was finally shown, and it didn't disappoint him.

Looking at this real world and smelling the fresh air, Ling Fan's heart felt a sense of relief.

But just as he was rejoicing, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the sky.

"I didn't expect that someone really got the true way"

"Who is it?"

Hearing this voice, the joy on Ling Fan's original face disappeared in an instant, and he was directly replaced by vigilance.

The True Buddha Bell was held tightly in his hand, and he looked up at the whole sky.

The sound just now came from the sky, but it seemed to be sounding from all directions at the same time, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was.

"Who are you, and how do you know that I have attained the true path?"

Looking at the sky, remembering that the voice before mentioned the true way, the surprise in Ling Fan's heart was even stronger.

But he spoke twice in a row, but he didn't get a response from the sky, and in a hurry, he shouted again.

"Who the hell are you? If you have the courage to speak, don't you have the courage to come out?"

"What an arrogant doll, but it also has a bit of the appearance of the truth back then"

The sound of a boom sounded in the sky again, but even if Ling Fan stared at the sky, he couldn't find the source of the sound.

However, after a few moments, there was no longer any need for him to continue searching, because a green shadow appeared in the sky.

This green shadow is thousands of zhang long, almost covering the entire sky, and above the cyan body, dense scales, shining with dazzling silver light.

Beneath the body, there are four limbs, like eagle claws, each limb has five fingers, and the sharp nails reflect the sunlight and shine. At the front of the body, there is a huge head, above the head, the mouth is like a donkey, the eyes are like a turtle, the ears are like a cow, and the whiskers are like shrimp.

The majestic eyes, the beard like steel needles, seem to swallow the mouth of the heavens and the earth, like ears that can listen to the sound of the world.

On top of this head, there is also a jade horn.

If you look closely, you will find that this jade horn is not long, and it is exactly three feet three inches and three minutes long.

Such an image perfectly coincided with an image that Ling Fan saw in the book.

There is a simple name underneath this image, Dragon!