Chapter 967

In these hundreds of years, after he made up for all kinds of defects and strengthened all kinds of factors that could be enhanced, although his realm of Taoism was still shackled by the bottleneck of that realm, his own strength had increased hundreds of times.

What's more, the bottleneck that shackles him has become more fragile because of such changes. The feeling that it can't be broken and destroyed is as if there is nothing, which is a big difference from the original.

This kind of harvest is definitely beyond Luo fan's imagination. His eyes to the puppet are slightly changed, as if he were looking at a precious treasure.

After a few days of breathing, he trained his own strength again. When he felt that all his powers, all his powers and powers were under his perfect control, all of a sudden, the whole dream world had some inexplicable changes.

This change can't be described by words. Even if Luo fan observes the rules, rules and even the road of this dream world with his super strong eyesight, he will not find out what is different. But at this moment, he clearly knew that the whole dream world had undergone some changes, some subtle and mysterious changes.

"It seems that the battle is about to begin." Luo fan's thoughts flashed through his mind.

His mind moved, and the puppet was slightly shocked, and then turned into a mysterious light, which rushed into his world of knowledge of the sea. Then, he stood up, raised his steps and stepped lightly. He came out of the small world created by the puppet and went directly to the Qiantian temple in the dunjia sect. And that small world, after he left, was immediately shocked and collapsed in the invisible, as if it had never appeared before.

When Luo fan appeared in the Qiantian temple, the nine top leaders of dunjia sect were waiting here.

Seeing the arrival of Luo fan, all the nine people looked relieved. Obviously, they were still worried about whether Luo fan would break his promise or not, regardless of his original promise, would not represent them to participate in the battle for the Holy Land qualification.

Luo fan looks at them nine people, the bottom of the heart secretly nods. At this time, these nine people still have a pure heart, and their moral realm has been greatly improved compared with the original. Even the elder martial brother of the patriarch has already been the peak of Zhongcheng Zhunsheng's Taoism, which has been improved several times. Although he has not broken through Zhongcheng Zhunsheng and achieved Dacheng Zhunsheng, he is one step closer to the real perfect peak of Zhongcheng Zhunsheng. Even this has reached the peak of the patriarch is the case, the progress of the other few people is naturally greater. Among them, the two men who had been placed high hopes by the patriarch had made breakthroughs and reached the peak of the state of quasi Saint Zhongcheng. The rest of them have not broken through a small realm, and have reached the peak of their realm.

The strength of the nine of them can be ranked in the top 100 of all the sects in the dream world. Although without Luo fan's help, it would be very difficult for them to really win in the battle and get the qualification to enter the holy land because of their lack of information, but after all, they have got a huge promotion in the ranking, which is much better than that at the beginning Less times.

"How will this fight be held?" Luo fan is not polite. After he appeared, he directly asked them a few people and said.

The master said: "this battle is different, but generally speaking, it depends on the overall strength of each clan. Therefore, it can be divided into individual war and group war. All the scores must be ranked in the top 1000 sects before they can be regarded as qualified. Of course, the higher the ranking, the better the territory in the holy land will be. If you step into the top ten, you can even have the opportunity to meet the saints. "

The patriarch was very rational at first, but later he looked forward to it. He was obviously envious of the treatment of the top ten.

Luo fan listened to his story, nodded and understood, but he didn't say much and didn't show any strange look.

Meeting a saint sounds wonderful, but it doesn't appeal to Luo fan at all. If there is a real universe, meeting the sage is an amazing opportunity. As long as you can see the saint with your own eyes, the sage's mystery attached to the saint's body will naturally condense a saint's brand in the spirit. If you find a way, it will bring him endless benefits. But in this dream world, meeting a saint is not an opportunity at all, it can only be a kind of bad luck. The great success and quasi saints who created this dream world are just the realm of quasi saints. There is still a long way to go from the realm of saints. Even the heaven and earth clouds have overestimated his realm. Under such circumstances, how could he possibly know what a saint looked like? How can we know what kind of supernatural power and mystery the sage has? If he doesn't know much about saints, and he doesn't know that after meeting the saints, he will naturally form a saint's brand in the spirit. If he knows this, it will be even more troublesome.

The reason is very simple. If he knew this, the sage he imagined would naturally have the same power. Naturally, after meeting the stranger, a brand will be formed in the depth of his spirit. And this brand, even if it is the simulation of Dacheng quasi saint, can not be the real saint brand, but can only be his imagination, which is very different from the real saint brand, and has the brand of endless fallacies. Such a mark, which has the characteristics of Saint's brand in the dream world, will affect the monk constantly and block the path of the monk like the discord of tarsal bones.In this case, is it really troublesome?

It is precisely because of knowing all kinds of things at this time that Luo fan is so calm and indifferent.

"Well, we'll fight for the 11th place." Luo fan light way.

The confidence and arrogance contained in this discourse made all the nine members of dunjia sect look at it.

Dunjiazong has a monk who is at the peak of the state of becoming a quasi saint, and there are eight other quasi saints. In the past, it was only the top 10000 in the whole universe, but it was still very low in the top 10000. From this we can know how powerful those who are ranked in the front are.

Although Luo fan is infinitely more powerful than them and has a puppet of great quasi Saint level, at most, it can make the dunjia sect rank in the top five or six hundred. In the eyes of the top ten sects, Luo fan is just a mole ant.

Under such circumstances, Luo fan even said such big words directly. How can they not feel that Luo fan is too arrogant. If he is a secular person, he will even say that he is arrogant and arrogant.

However, these nine people are not idiots. Here Luo fan has the strength to crush them. If they have any disdain in their hearts, they can't say that they are unhappy. Therefore, they didn't even exchange views, and directly said that it was the right way. Elder Luo was considerate. God knows, Luo fan didn't give them any explanation at all

Luo fan naturally doesn't care how they think in their hearts, just a smile, then no longer speak.

At this time, a dark light from the void congealed, as if without any time, without crossing any space, directly came to the patriarch's elder martial brother.

The appearance of this dark light is so mysterious that Luo fan can't help but feel the place where the dark light appears. He wants to find out how the dark light appears and what kind of power or magic power is driving behind it.

At this time, Luo fan was at the end of the realm of harmony. The realm was rammed to the limit. His perception ability was tens of thousands of times stronger than that of the nine strong men of the dunjia sect. Although the way in which the dark light appeared was extremely mysterious and obscure, he still vaguely grasped a trace under his perception.

Tracing back to the source of this trace, he faintly felt a strong to the limit, mysterious to the limit of the breath.

The location of the breath is extremely obscure, and there is even a feeling that it is in a non-existent position. Such a feeling makes him unable to find any way to go to that place - a place that does not exist, even Luo fan, is impossible to reach.

At the moment when he felt the breath, he seemed to have a line of sight following his induction. In a moment, he had a feeling that all his own things were completely seen through.

Such a feeling, let him be surprised, the heart trembles, then cut off his own perception completely. As he cuts off his perception, the feeling of being peeped at disappears.

"That's the saint of this dream world." Luo fan sighed, suddenly felt that the sage may not be as unbearable as he imagined.

However, although he was shocked by the divine power of the sage, he did not regret his exploration. Even if he had a feeling that everything was seen through before, it did not change. Because it is necessary for the sage to see through all his own things. It seems so frustrated, but it is inevitable. There are saints in the holy land. If you want to enter the holy land, you will naturally be equivalent to entering the saint's territory. Moreover, if you want to enter the holy land with the posture of winning in the battle, it is impossible not to attract the attention of the saint.

Even if this is the dream world of Dacheng quasi saint, the sage is not a real saint, but since the Dacheng quasi Saint dares to mold him into a saint, his magical powers need not be said much. It is obviously only a matter of thought to see through a person of the same Tao.

Therefore, it can be said that as long as he wants to enter the holy land, what he has just encountered is bound to encounter. In that case, what's the difference between being late and being early? Of course, you don't have to regret your exploration.

At this time, the elder martial brother of the patriarch had already taken over the light.

The dark light has no substance, it is just a group of light. After being taken over, it vibrates slightly. There is a certain idea transmitted out and received by all the people present.

"The battle for the Holy Land qualification will start in three days. The sects that intend to participate in the battle will take 3000 disciples into the gate three days later. They will not wait for the time."

After the transmission of the idea was completed, it suddenly shrank into a dark singularity in the Lord's hand. Although the singularity was condensed by light, it was like a real object, lying quietly in the Lord's hand.

With a sigh, the patriarch carefully worshipped the singularity on a jade platform that appeared out of thin air, and then placed the jade platform in the depth of the main hall of the Qiantian temple.

Then, turning around and issuing many orders, the whole dunjia sect began to become active.

During the past ten thousand years, although almost all their energy was put on self-cultivation, according to their past experience, they still made a lot of arrangements in their leisure time. The whole clan also had a lot of preparation for this qualification battle.At this time, his orders were issued, but there was not much confusion. The whole dunjiazong was like a slowly moving war machine, and it began to burst into a strong fighting force. All the resources of the whole clan were gathered in a very short time, and more than 2900 of the strongest disciples were selected. He began to tell the story, and gradually gathered at the gate of Qiantian Temple according to the rules made in the ten thousand years.

Although we had made countless preparations, it was a big event for the whole clan. So when all the 3000 disciples gathered together, the time had already arrived at the time set by the mind.

At the moment when the time arrived, the singularity which was worshipped by the patriarch's elder martial brother was slightly shocked, and it was directly higher than that which came to the top of 3000 disciples and directly embedded into the void. Then the void was twisted, and a magnificent, huge portal hundreds of feet high appeared above the void.

The momentum of this portal is extremely amazing. When it appears in this void, it naturally sends out a strong momentum, which makes the whole planet with a slight shock, as if it could not bear the arrival of this portal.

The two doors of the door slowly separated to the two sides. Behind the door, there was boundless blood color. In the boundless blood color, there was a very strange breath. It was a breath of incomparable dignity, but also a breath of hope. It is as if, as long as you step into this gate, you will be able to get closer to the road, closer to the immortality, without a step of catastrophe.

"Disciples, this opportunity is related to the future of our family for generations to come. I hope you can work together." The elder martial brother of the patriarch sighed and said to the more than 2000 disciples prepared below.

Among the more than 2000 disciples, there are dozens of Xiaocheng Zhunsheng, hundreds of newly established quasi saints, and the rest are all the cultivation of congenital Dara. These strong men, any one take out, into the road of detachment before Luo fan, there is no absolute certainty that can win the war. But at this moment, Luo fan is just a group of ants. He could crush all of them to death.

At this moment, they listened to the Lord's words, and their faces were full of excitement. They opened their mouths and roared: "we are willing to contribute everything to our sect. We will never die!"

"Good! Let's go The master's face was excited and roared. He flew up first and rushed directly into the door which was a hundred feet high above.

At such a time, Luo fan naturally had no mind to damage the feelings of these people. He did not show any special behavior. He flew up with the other eight elders, followed the patriarch and stepped into the gate.

The other more than 2000 disciples, in accordance with their different strength, did not hesitate to step into the door one after another.

Across the door, a sense of time and space shifting surges up to Luo fan's heart.

The time and space around him are full of crazy changes. I don't know how long before his eyes, he has appeared in a new world, a new world.

In front of him, the patriarch was in the void, looking at the wonderful world in front of him, and his looks were a little confused and dim. Beside him, the other elders had the same expression.

And those disciples who appeared behind him were buzzing, obviously surprised by the scene in front of him, and were discussing with each other in a low voice.

Although these disciples are powerful, they have been disciples for too long, but they are not different from ordinary disciples. They do not suppress their emotions. When they encounter strange things, they will discuss with each other.

"What's going on here? Isn't it about fighting? How can this world be so open that there are no other creatures at all? How can we compete? With whom? " This word, from the back of Luo fan, is a little Cheng Zhun Sheng asking his companion. Although the voice is very small, and he uses the way of idea transmission, how magical is Luo fan? How can such transmission be concealed from his perception? Naturally, I heard it clearly.

The world in front of us is a vast world. It is extremely broad, but it is flat. There is no land, no sea, no mountains, no rivers and no living beings. In the whole world, there are only three thousand of them in dunjiazong. Besides, it is an extremely flat plane. Where is it like a battlefield? They were not surprised.

After a long time, the patriarch coughed and just wanted to say something. The whole world was suddenly shocked.

Then, an idea comes from nowhere and spreads to everyone present.

"In this battle, 137518 families participated, meeting the opening conditions. Now the battle for primaries begins. Every sect must control the world within one year. If it fails to refine the core of the world within one year, it will lose its qualification to enter the formal battlefield. "

This idea is soft, clear and powerful, so that every living creature who senses the idea can clearly know how powerful and terrifying the master is.

At the moment when the idea was introduced into the minds of all people, the whole world suddenly changed. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!