My soul can rest on the way of heaven

So, An Lan left, taking his only direct descendant Xu An with him.

At this moment, Lin Beifan's soul opened his eyes and looked at the spiritual mountains scattered in the west. Because just now, he felt that something related to him happened on Lingshan Mountain.

But that was the dojo to welcome the saint, and since he was covering up the heavenly secrets, he couldn't see it very clearly.

Of course, if you forcefully use the power of your soul to see, you can see clearly, but this may attract Jie Yin's attention, and the gain outweighs the loss. It will not be beautiful if your soul is exposed.

Although he couldn't see it, Lin Beifan had a strong intuition in his heart

"I always feel like this old bald ass is harboring some bad tricks.……"Lin Beifan muttered.

Among all the saints, Hui Yin is the most shameless. He likes to steal everything and has no saintly bearing.

During the Battle of the Gods, it was this shameless saint who secretly visited Chencang, kept attracting people, and secretly developed and strengthened Buddhism.

In the end, the Tribulation of the Gods came to an end, and all three Taoist religions suffered heavy losses, but only Buddhism grew stronger.

Now, he has begun to hold back bad moves again.

Lin Beifan felt that he could not be passively beaten, but must take the initiative.

So, Lin Beifan came to the prehistoric world.

This time he was going to cause trouble and had to be secretive, so Lin Beifan decided to open a small account.

When he decided to open a trumpet, Lin Beifan suddenly remembered the immortal immortal king An Lan who pretended to be cool in front of him until death, and felt that becoming like him would be beneficial to him.

Lin Beifan is proficient in the law of time and can sometimes see the future. Even if he can't see it, he feels very accurate, so he trusts his intuition and immediately transforms into An Lan.

Wearing armor, the whole body is shining with golden light, and he is very heroic.

"As a pretending fairy king, how can he not have weapons?"

Lin Beifan chuckled. There was an Immortal Shield in his left hand and an Anlan Spear in his right hand.

These two immortal weapons were just transformed by Lin Beifan. Although the water only reached the true immortal level, under Lin Beifan's superb methods , the power is no less than the real Immortal King weapon

"The pretending Immortal King cannot walk on his own, it would be very out of style!"

A golden chariot appeared under Lin Beifan's feet. It was made of fairy-level materials and was magnificent. There were 9 real dragons pulling in front, crawling under his feet, and making bursts of dragon roars.

"That’s almost it!"Lin Beifan got into the golden chariot.

The nine real dragons roared and pulled the golden chariot into the sky.

While the Nine Dragons were pulling the chariot, Lin Beifan fell into deep thought.

It is impossible to deal with Lingshan directly.

Let's not talk about the two There are too many strong men in Lingshan. There are rows of strong people at the Golden Immortal level. There are also many strong people at the Daluo Golden Immortal level. There are several at the quasi-sage level. These are not things that Lin Beifan can deal with at the moment..

So the best way is to find trouble for Buddhism, create hatred for them, and make them suffer enemies everywhere.

Lin Beifan is so skilled at this, and hundreds of deceitful schemes have appeared in the blink of an eye.

The prehistoric world is very It is a large country, with many practitioners, many sects, and numerous races.

In such an environment, there are too many strong people, and there is a mountain higher than the other. The strong have their own hands. If you accidentally offend these strong people, you will be in trouble. Genocide is a common thing.

Since countless Yuanhui, this kind of thing has happened countless times.

Therefore, cultivators in the prehistoric world usually try to be as low-key as possible, as low-key as possible, so as not to compete with the strong. The result was cause and effect, resulting in the disaster of death.

But today, they actually saw 9 real dragons pulling a golden chariot flying arrogantly from the sky.

The golden chariot shone like a little sun. , I'm really afraid that others won't see it.

There are also those 9 true dragons. Although their strength is not at the level of earth immortals, you must know that they are pure-blooded dragons. The dragons are most particular about blood. The purer the blood, the higher the status. Those 9 None of the real dragons are inferior to the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

In the Four Seas Dragon Palace, there are probably not many real dragons with such pure blood.

But the other party actually captured 9 real dragons to pull the cart, which shocked everyone's attention.

"Crazy, someone actually used Kowloon to pull the car, how arrogant!"

"Although the Dragon Clan has withdrawn from the prehistoric stage, it is still so powerful that even the Emperor of Heaven does not dare to do this!"

"No matter who it is, they will definitely be hated by the Dragon Clan!"

"He is finished, unless he is Daluo Jinxian, or Daluo Jinxian protects him, otherwise he is dead!"

"Who made him so arrogant?"

……

Everyone gloated over the misfortune and secretly followed him to watch the show.

Sure enough, not long after, Lin Beifan's chariot was stopped by several dragons.

It should be said that these are several dragons. They have the blood of the dragon clan, but they are not pure. They have the strength of third-level gods and demons, but when facing nine real dragons of only second-level, they felt huge bloodline suppression.

"Is this really a real dragon?"Several dragons looked at each other in shock.

One of the older dragons flew out and shouted:"People in the car, listen, I am Ao Lieshan, the left general of the South China Sea Dragon Palace! You dared to capture our true dragon driver. You have committed a crime of great disrespect and you should be punished for your crime! Now you'd better release the real dragon right away, and follow us back home to listen, otherwise you'll be dead!"

The golden chariot didn't move, and Lin Beifan didn't move either. Only one word came out.

"roll!"

The dragons were furious

"Is it unreasonable to think that there is no one in our Dragon Clan?"

"How dare you tell us to get lost? You are dead!"

"Today, even if Daluo Jinxian comes, he can't save you!"

……

They rushed forward with howls.

The arrogant voice came from inside the chariot again:"You ants are not worthy of me to take action! True dragons, tear them into pieces and let them repent in reincarnation!"

"Yes, my lord!"The nine true dragons howled and angrily killed the dragons.

Although these true dragons have only reached the second level, they are the nine most powerful and most talented true dragons selected by Lin Beifan from all the worlds in his body. Dragon, coupled with bloodline suppression, it is no problem to deal with several third-level dragons.

In less than a moment, these dragons were bitten to death by the real dragons

"After all, they are just ants, vulnerable!"

After the nine real dragons finished dealing with their opponents, they once again pulled Lin Beifan's chariot forward arrogantly.

Everyone looked at the several huge dragon corpses on the ground with eyes closed, and their emotions were very complicated.

Some people shouted:"The sky is going to change!"