Chapter 980

For thousands of years, Luo fan has been far away from the territory of dunjiazong. I don't know how many trillions of miles away.

By hanging and killing the monsters of Dacheng quasi Saint level and those of the peak quasi Saint level, he has reduced his realm shackles to a situation that can be broken at any time. The long river, which had been hanging on his head for hundreds of years, was even more brilliant. The bright red light even overshadowed the sunlight, and the place he passed was covered with bright red within tens of thousands of miles.

"It's only twenty-five creatures at the level of grand sage to be able to break through." Luo fan at this time did not wash my body, I was in a bit of a mess, but in a state of energy, as if the previous thousand years of fatigue did not happen to him in general.

Originally, Luo fan needed to kill as many as 7874 creatures at Dacheng quasi Saint level. In the past thousand years, although the number of creatures he killed did not reach this number, there were many creatures of the highest quasi Saint level. Each of these creatures is equivalent to thirty or forty creatures of the rank of quasi saint. At this moment, however, he has almost broken the shackles of his realm, so that he only needs to kill another 25 creatures of the quasi Saint level, or one of the creatures of the highest quasi Saint level, to complete the process of breaking the shackles of the realm, so that his Taoist realm can achieve the supreme breakthrough he dreams of.

Luo fan thought to himself, and began to go to the next place where Dacheng quasi Saint level exotic animal was.

Although it only needs one more head to complete the whole killing process if you choose the top quasi Saint level monster, it is obvious that choosing the top quasi Saint level monster needs to take a lot of risks. If he has a choice, he will not be willing to choose such an opponent.

When he was thinking like this, suddenly, a leisurely sigh rang out.

Then, the whole heaven and earth changed in an instant, and the breath that originally filled the whole holy land, which was never destroyed and never perished, seemed to boil slightly in an instant, and even a kind of joyful charm was mixed in it.

"Why do you kill? Since you have been in the holy land for more than a thousand years, you have killed nearly ten thousand quasi saints. You can't be left with such madness. " Such words drill into Luo fan's ears, which makes Luo fan's whole body shake, and his eyes show dignified color.

Luo fan, the owner of the sound, didn't even know where it was, but he was able to send it to his ears. The fact is enough to make him understand that the person who made the sound, I'm afraid, is not simple. It's very likely that the person who made the sound might be the existence of the great sage. That is to say, it is likely to be the peak quasi Saint equivalent to the realm of daozun. True, there is no discount peak quasi saint!

Facing such existence, how can Luo fan not be dignified? Especially at this time, the man also said something he couldn't do

At this time, the Luo fan below was originally intended to be included in the universe of the long river of the times. The great quasi holy beast was tamed like a kitten. If it wasn't too much pressure, it would even start wagging its tail.

At this time, the void twisted and a figure appeared in front of Luo fan.

This man is a handsome young man, wearing a Taoist robe and long sleeves. He looks like a school of immortals. His whole body is full of air, which seems to be extremely powerful, and seems to be totally different.

At this time, this man is looking at Luo fan with a kind of regret mixed with angry eyes.

The look in his eyes was like looking at an ignorant child who accidentally committed some heinous crimes.

"It's really the peak saint." Luo fan's brow frowned, and he knew for a moment what this man was. His heart was shocked, and his internal strength was instantly active to the peak. Then the long river of the times shining tens of thousands of miles around his head was changing slightly, bringing the Mystery into full play.

"Killing? I'm just collecting practice materials. Where is killing? " Luo fan light way.

At this time, although he was about to break the shackles of the realm and get rid of it, he was only a syncretic after all. Such a realm of Taoism is that when facing the peak of the lack of intelligence, the quasi Saint level beast must be careful and can be defeated by countless means. In front of him, this monk is obviously the real peak quasi saint. His intelligence, his magic power and his power are many times stronger than those monsters at the peak quasi Saint level. In the face of such existence, he naturally does not want to fight with him.

Hearing Luo fan's words, the man gave a cold smile and said, "collect the material of practice? What kind of cultivation material needs so many great sages? I have observed you for three hundred years. You have not stopped killing at any time except on your way. Such a style of work is basically the evil spirit style. What kind of material can be used to explain it? "

"Well, since there is no direct action, there is still room for maneuver." Luo fan's thoughts flashed between his mind and his mind, but he said without hesitation: "what are the hundreds of years worth of our practitioners? It is not uncommon to spend hundreds of millions of years collecting practice materials. What's more, my cultivation method is quite special. It needs the material of many foreign animals with high level of quasi saint to practice, isn't it"No way. There is no absolute common ground between the great saints you killed." The peak of the quasi Saint frowned, categorically retorted.

"Ha ha, you have already said something in common? They are all great sages. " Luo fan ha ha a smile, way.

"Huh?" The young man frowned and seemed to be knocked down by Luo fan's words. However, soon, his face returned to anger and regret, and said, "maybe what you said is reasonable. However, this holy land is not a Shura field. Although there is no restriction on the path of cultivation, you can never indulge in such a killing way. So, you're not allowed to stay. "

With that, the young man was too lazy to open his mouth, and raised his hand directly to Luo fan.

At this moment, Luo fan felt that he had suffered the exclusion and oppression of the whole world, the whole universe and the holy land. The endless, eternal and unbroken breath gathered around him, making him feel his body, his strength, his perception and his will under unimaginable pressure. The pressure became more and more intense, more and more terrifying, and finally reached an unimaginable level, which made him feel like everything was going to be turned into powder under the pressure.

At this moment, Luo fan suddenly sounded a thousand years ago, with the help of the dunjiazong territory, with the help of the doomsday exterminated those peak quasi Holy Level animals. At the beginning, those calamities were accomplished by the condensation and oppression of the ubiquitous, suspected Saint breath. If Luo fan had not reached his present state of Tao and practice, he would have been in a bad situation if he had not reached the level where he is now.

"It turns out that these strange animals felt like this at the beginning. It's really not wonderful." Luo fan's mind between the mind and the mind at this time actually have time to flash such ideas.

Although the young man's speed is so sudden, Luo fan has already been prepared - how can he be unprepared for a person who says that he can't keep himself away without meeting?

Because he was prepared, he still resisted, although he suffered the same fate as those of the other animals. Seeing his mind move, the long river of time on his head suddenly shook, and directly wrapped himself in himself, and directly put him into the universe within the long river of that time.

The universe in the long river of this era is usually used to fight against the enemy, but that does not mean that it can only be used against the enemy. After all, it is a long river of the times, with infinite magical effects. Naturally, the function can not be so monotonous.

In this era, the universe inside the long river was able to isolate the fate of those exotic animals. At this time, the attack that was equivalent to the original disaster was naturally able to be effectively isolated. Therefore, when Luo fan's body entered the universe, the young man suddenly felt that his right hand was empty. In front of him, there was only the bright red river which seemed like a magic weapon. However, the opponent he wanted to kill had disappeared.

"Hiding in the magic weapon, can't I take you? You look down upon the saint's door too much! " With that, he drew a simple but mysterious track between the void and his right hand. In an instant, the void of the whole Holy Land vibrates, and a light comes out of the void.

This light is so bright, so dazzling, so condensed, it is like hundreds of millions of universes arranged in a general, directly toward the bright red river in the past.

Although he said he didn't care about the magic weapon, in fact, the reason why he had observed Luo fan for 300 years was because the power of this bright red river was so weird that he could not find a perfect way to deal with it. So when he started, he thought of the God who could have the greatest function to the river Through.

This magic power is also a kind of magic power that he obtained by consulting sages through his school. His power is so powerful that he is shocked and inexplicable, but he is absolutely confident that this magic power can easily break the long river of bright red. Pull out Luo fan.

This man is said to be a disciple of the sage, but in fact, he is just a disciple of a sect created by a registered disciple of the sage. Such a distant relationship, claiming to be under the saint's door, is actually sticking gold on his face Therefore, it is such a path that for sages, it is possible to create hundreds of millions of kinds of magical powers between actions and thoughts, and it also takes 300 years to find

"Nearly ten thousand of Dacheng quasi holy capital were put into the magic weapon, but there was no progress in the realm of Taoism. It seems that all the materials he collected must still exist. If I kill them, I can not only gain merit, but also obtain many materials out of thin air..." It was not a noble idea that flashed between the young man's mind and mind, but such a thought.

This dream world, or the Holy Land in the dream world, has something that Luo fan has never seen in other worlds, that is merit.

The more he killed before Luo fan, the more he aroused those monsters at the peak of quasi Saint level to deal with him. The reason is that merit is at work.

The merit and virtue in the holy land is an extremely mysterious existence. This kind of existence, extremely mysterious, usually has nothing to show, as if it has no function at all. But when you practice, when you break through the realm, it will naturally show its important role. Monks with more merits will be much easier to practice or break through than those with less merit. The more merits, the greater the gap.Even, if some ordinary people have enough merits, they can even become immortals overnight. If some friars reach a certain limit of merit and virtue, they may even not practice, and they will naturally become quasi saints at Dacheng and quasi saints at the peak Of course, the number of such merits must at least reach the level of salvation to complete this great cause.

But merit is closely related to what the living beings do. If you obey the rules of the holy land, you will naturally have merit. If you disobey the rules of the holy land, you will not only have no merit, but also have karma. Like saving people, benefiting heaven and earth, and benefiting the growth of the holy land, this kind of behavior is obedient to the rules of the holy land, and it has merit. To kill for no reason like Xiang luofan is to kill the monsters of quasi Saint level and quasi Saint level. That is to say, they are working and calling for karma all the time.

It is for this reason that the young man's flying to Luo fan will cause such a big reaction as the ubiquitous, suspected Saint breath. With the help of the power of the breath attack, he will be so powerful.

The reason why this young man insisted on Luo fan's action was precisely what he said above. In order to obtain merits and virtues, he also collected numerous cultivation materials he had collected. In fact, the reason Luo Fan said at the beginning was believed by him.

"It seems that the monk who has just risen from the lower world is really the most naive." There was a faint smile on the young man's face, and his heart was full of pride.

When he imagined that he had gained countless benefits and was able to refine the magic weapons he wanted to refine completely, the blue light that appeared from nothingness had already burst into a fierce collision with the long river of Luo fan's time. The shock wave generated by the impact directly tore up the void, cut off time, and formed a black circle of nihility, which seemed to exist even in time and space. From the impact point, it began to expand and spread in all directions.

With its spread, the void constantly collapses and becomes nothingness constantly

seeing this, the young man can't help but be surprised, his body trembles, and in an instant he pushes back tens of thousands of miles.

After the dark ring diffused, another ring of light was generated from the impact place, forming concentric circles with the previous ring and continuing to spread outward. In this way, the ring after ring of rings, as if pushed by extrusion, pushed the concentric ring group outward continuously, so that the scope of the ring's diffusion became wider and wider.

Finally, tens of thousands of miles away, the young man could hardly bear the repair of the Holy Land and gradually disappeared.

In the center of the concentric circle, the blue light and the bright red river are constantly annihilating each other in the collision. Whether it is the blue light or the bright red river, they are constantly shrinking and weakening in this process, as if they were taken away by the black halo.

It seems that there is no room for either of them to be relaxed until they are completely relaxed.

"How could it be?! At most, it's just a magic weapon of the level of quasi saint. How can it be in conflict with the supernatural power handed down by the sage? " The young man's face was incredible.

He had observed Luo fan for more than 300 years before. Although he knew that the long river of Minghong was not simple, he only thought that its function was strange and could not be prevented. In fact, he did not think that this "magic weapon" was so powerful, but what happened at this time was totally beyond his imagination.

Although the "magic weapon" did not win at this time, it actually blocked the blue light and made it impossible for the blue light to go further. This is simply the great fallacy of the wasteland, leaving him almost blank in his mind.

In fact, the reason why this happened at this time is not complicated. It's just because of the limitation of this peak quasi saint, it's impossible to think of it.

This world is not the real world, but a world between projection and reality. Everything in this world is in the dream of a great sage to be. The knowledge of the great sage limited the whole world! For the great sage, the saint, even the peak saint, is a kind of existence that can only be imagined, but can not be fully understood. Therefore, in this dream world, whether the saint or the peak quasi saint, are just the saints and peak quasi saints in his imagination. This kind of existence, even if the imagination of Dacheng would-be saints is more abundant, the saints and peak quasi saints imagined by them are definitely different from their real appearance.

Maybe this is too absolute, but if you think about it in reverse, you can easily understand it. Dacheng Zhuosheng is like a frog in a dry well. And the peak quasi saint is the bright moon above the sky. The sage is the whole universe. From the frog's insight and perspective, we can imagine how far the moon and universe he imagined will be compared with the real moon and the real universe.

Perhaps, in the eyes of frogs, the bright moon is a light cluster that can only appear once and a half times a day, and it doesn't exist at other times, and the universe is just this well (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!