In an instant, Wang Fan restrained his aura and became motionless, as if he was the god of death hiding in the dark.
He did not choose to take action, nor did he reveal his intentions, nor did he care that these people rushed into those halls and snatched the resources that should have belonged to him.
Because he knew that there were dangers in those halls, such as that eye.
If there is no danger, it means there will be no gain.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Fan still can't defeat more than a dozen heavenly gods in Dzogchen.
He may be able to deal with three or five people at the same time now, but he definitely can't deal with more than a dozen people.
Once he is under siege, he will definitely die.
"Is this the so-called ruins? Why don't you feel the fluctuation of Daoyuan?"
"Where have all the people who entered previously gone? Did they die or are they somewhere else?"
"The main hall, there are actually main halls everywhere. Since you are here, let's go and take a look first."
At the same time, the monks who appeared out of thin air first glanced around with blank expressions, and then several of them rushed towards the halls with blazing eyes.
The moment they rushed over, the aura on their bodies had already risen, and layers of defense surrounded them.
Obviously, those monks were not fools, let alone fools. Although they looked reckless, they were actually very vigilant.
With a bang, the door of a main hall was suddenly kicked open.
The violent Dao Yuan bombarded the door, but it did not damage the door, it just kicked it open.
The monk who kicked open the door quickly glanced around, his mental energy pouring in crazily.
Whoosh.
A sword light shot out, incredibly fast.
His expression suddenly changed and he suddenly started to back away.
But despite this, with a pop, the sword light still fell on him.
A sword mark emerged from his chest, and blood spurted out instantly.
He almost split him in half.
"puppet?"
The monk's face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back until he was far away from the door, then continued to look into the hall.
I saw that there was actually a puppet swordsman inside.
The swordsman was at the door, holding a divine sword and staring at the monk with blank eyes.
Wang Fan found that the monks had moved away from the door, but the palace door did not close automatically.
This was different from what he had experienced before.
"what happened?"
At the same time, the other monks also turned their heads and looked over.
After seeing this scene clearly, everyone was a little frightened.
A puppet actually severely damaged the Great Perfection of Heaven Realm God with one sword.
This is simply incredible.
You know, that monk is still very strong, and his own defense is also ridiculously strong, but he easily breaks through his defense.
"It's okay." The injured monk shook his head slowly, but his expression was extremely ugly.
Because he found that his injuries could not be healed quickly here.
Even if he tried his best to activate Dao Yuan to heal his injuries, his recovery was extremely slow.
This is not the most critical thing. The most critical thing is that he found that there was no way to recover the Daoyuan consumed by his own healing.
In other words, once his Dao Yuan is exhausted, he will really lose his cultivation and can only fight with his physical body.
"Bang bang bang."
Everyone was shocked when several loud noises were heard again.
The doors of several halls were kicked open with great force.
In an instant, the light of the sword was shining, and the energy of the sword was flying horizontally, bombarding the monks who violently broke the door.
At the same time, an extremely strong wave of Dao Yuan came.
A scream was heard from one monk's mouth, and the next moment, everyone saw a leg falling hard on him.
With just one kick, the monk's whole body exploded with a bang, turning into powder, and his soul was destroyed.
At that moment when the monk's soul was violent, that leg actually rushed out of the hall, and then madly killed the others.
"ah."
Seeing this scene, everyone's expression changed.
Even Wang Fan couldn't help being shocked.
Because this leg exudes a strong evil aura, and the evil aura is also mixed with a strong Dao Yuan.
He just felt it slightly, and he was sure that this evil aura and that eye had the same origin.
In other words, both eyes and legs belong to the same person.
"What on earth is going on? Who sealed such a powerful person here? Also, those legs can actually rush out of the hall, this..."
At this moment, even Wang Fan felt a strong sense of crisis.
Because this is absolutely terrible.
If this leg could rush out of the hall and kill people, even he would not be absolutely sure of surviving.
You know, the previous eye cannot move at all.
Even so, he was almost killed.
"Bang bang bang."
While Wang Fan was thinking about it, that leg had killed three monks instantly again.
Even though the three monks had reacted instantly and formed defenses in advance.
But the result is still the same.
They were like real ants, completely vulnerable to that leg.
Anyone who is hit by the leg will definitely die and no one will be spared.
At the same time, there were three other monks who were entangled in black threads and pulled not far from the leg.
Then he watched helplessly as he was being bombed, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.
"no no."
Before dying, the three monks screamed in horror, their eyes full of despair and regret.
If they had known that this place would be so dangerous, they would never have come in.
However, all the despair and shouting are completely meaningless.
The leg easily penetrated the three of them, and the three of them turned into ashes.
After killing those three people, the leg was flying on the ground, seeming to want to rush towards others.
But about five hundred meters away from the palace gate, he suddenly stopped.
There, there seems to be a layer of prohibition that restrains it, and it cannot be purchased at all.
"hiss."
Seeing this scene, the few monks who were lucky enough to survive couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
Their faces were extremely pale, and they seemed to be happy about surviving a disaster.
"This is simply terrible. How should we deal with this?"
One monk's face turned pale. Even though he was already the Great Perfection God in Heaven, he was scared to death at this moment.
Another monk replied: "This leg is definitely not something we can deal with. Its owner must be stronger. Let's stay away from here and go somewhere else."
As he spoke, he flashed, bypassed the leg, and flew away.
When the other monks saw this scene, they didn't dare to stop at all, and they all walked around the leg in other directions.
At this moment, they were even more nervous and vigilant.
This place is definitely not a good place.
After everyone left, Wang Fan walked out of the corner and stared at the leg carefully.
The leg seemed a little disappointed when the monks left. He was about to retreat to the main hall, but suddenly stopped.
The next moment, it seemed to be crazy and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.