As before, he couldn't see through the cultivation of those monks at all, and he couldn't figure out whether the other party was a genius from a foreign land or a genius from China.
Those monks did not attack him like the two idiots before, but went their separate ways without infringing on each other.
Wang Fan was naturally not someone who looked for trouble, and he was also on his way.
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
Because those monks seemed to be rushing towards one of the directions.
Wang Fan frowned slightly and soon realized that some incredible treasure must have appeared.
He didn't ask stupidly, but followed the monks.
Not long after, Wang Fan saw streaks of rays of light.
In an area in the distance, the glow is bright and shining.
In the sky, there is a faint shadow of a divine dragon roaring, thousands of Buddhas gather, and the Taoist rhyme rolls.
"This is actually a great place. Could it be that a powerful person once attained enlightenment here?"
Wang Fan was shocked in his heart, but on the outside he remained calm, and instead sped up and hurried over.
Soon, a canyon appeared before his eyes.
There is a stone tablet in the center of the canyon with an inscription engraved on it.
Wang Fan took a quick glance and already knew that this was just a narrative diary, telling about a great master's enlightenment here.
The bright rays of light and the aura of the Tao came from the stone tablet. At this moment, countless people were comprehending the charm of the Tao in front of the stone tablet.
Wang Fan looked carefully for a while and found something unusual.
He found that those who were close to the stone monument were all people with strong Taoist charms, while those who were further away were somewhat different.
Is it possible that the Taoist rhyme of this stone tablet also excludes others?
Wang Fan thought to himself, but did not approach, but slowly closed his eyes.
He does not need to follow other people's ways, nor does he need to understand other people's ways, but he can use other people's ways to perfect his own way.
A picture quickly appeared in Wang Fan's mind.
It was a terrifying battlefield, where gods and demons gathered, and monsters were rampant.
Countless strong men are fighting, destroying the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon have no light.
Each of those strong men is a peerless power, and they are all terrifying beings who can easily pick off the sun and moon, and destroy the stars.
Among them, Wang Fan even saw a huge ancient god.
That's right, it's the Ancient God. The Ancient God has a huge body, a strong physique, and five bright spots of light between his eyebrows.
Those extremely terrifying attacks fell on him, completely unable to shake his body.
On the contrary, with every punch and kick he moved, he would kill countless powerful people.
It can be said that God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will slaughter Buddha if he blocks Buddha.
But just as this ancient god was killing like crazy, a sword light suddenly appeared and cut through the void.
The ancient god only had time to raise his palm before the sword light penetrated his body and tore him into pieces.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and was shocked in his heart.
Ancient God!
That is a legendary existence, older than the ancient clan.
Today, this ethnic group has long since become extinct and no longer exists.
Although Wang Fan didn't know how powerful the five-star ancient god was, he could guess from the performance of that ancient god that it must be a terrifying existence that was not weaker than the heavenly god.
But even such a being was killed by a sword, which is simply unbelievable.
The most terrifying thing was that Wang Fan widened his eyes and tried his best to see clearly who killed the ancient god, but he was disappointed in the end.
He saw nothing at all.
The chaotic battle is still gathering, and in the sky, the stars are destroyed one after another and become dim.
The heaven and earth collapsed, and the sun and moon seemed to be about to crash.
Powerful gods and demons fell one after another, and the avenue continued to collapse and be annihilated.
Wang Fan could clearly feel that no matter who the powerful warriors were, they could kill him just by moving their fingers.
He is like the weakest ant in this battlefield. He is not even qualified to get close, let alone participate in the battle.
Wang Fan walked around the battlefield as if it were an illusion, watching a movie from a third party's perspective.
However, at a certain moment, when he walked somewhere.
An old man with white beard and hair holding a fly whisk suddenly turned to look at him.
The old man's gaze was extremely deep and strange, as if he could see Wang Fan through time and space.
Wang Fan was shocked in his heart, the hairs all over his body stood up, and cold sweat surged all over his body involuntarily.
At this moment, he felt as if he had become transparent.
What he saw was just illusion, just influence, but the old man seemed to be able to travel through time and space and see him. How could this be possible?
How far does this old man control time and space?
Wang Fan's heart was filled with turmoil.
At this moment, the old man suddenly smiled slightly, and the next second, he pointed his finger towards Wang Fan.
With a bang, Wang Fan felt as if he had been hit, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.
"Fuck!"
Before his consciousness dissipated, he couldn't help but uttered a curse word, and soon he didn't know anything anymore.
"Look, what is this kid doing?"
"Hahaha, I think he is stupid?"
"A mere emperor monk actually dares to release Dao Yun to compete with his seniors. He is simply seeking death."
Wang Fan was awakened by a burst of noise. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had been close to the stone monument at some point.
Not only that, there were many people surrounding him, pointing at him.
For a moment, Wang Fan only felt the monkey's shame and anger at being watched. He stood up suddenly and planned to leave.
At the same time, he was also asking the woman in white: "What just happened?"
The woman in white did not answer, but said solemnly: "What did you see just now?"
Just now, he felt a very strong Taoist charm emanating from Wang Fan.
The Taoist rhyme was so terrifying that it even shattered the Taoist rhyme on the stone tablet.
However, in just a moment, Wang Fan passed out, and then Dao Yun disappeared and was surrounded by people.
Wang Fan did not hide anything: "I saw the battle between gods and demons, countless strong men fell, and the sun, moon and stars crashed."
Of course, Wang Fan did not say anything about the fact that he was discovered by a bad old man and even that bad old man gave him a blow.
While speaking, Wang Fan was also checking himself carefully, and even used the mixed pattern Dao Mark.
Unfortunately, nothing was found.
The woman in white nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
She knew that Wang Fan must have seen something or encountered something.
Because she felt a heart-stopping and dangerous aura from Wang Fan.
That aura was not there before, and it only appeared after Wang Fan fell into coma.
But she didn't know what the aura was, and she couldn't check Wang Fan's body.
"How could this happen? When did what I saw earlier happen? And who is that old man?"
Wang Fan was thinking about this when suddenly, there was a loud bang in the distance, and the next second, the stone tablet that had stood for who knows how many years collapsed.